Power and Empire Chapter 1796: The Ambition of the Central and Biyarians (8)
The fat man looked very depressed standing on the roof. He set up such a game specially, arranged the time, arranged the location, and even the nearby patrol team was transferred away, just hoping that the other party would behave more vigorously. Who knows these guys don’t know what it means to retreat immediately after a missed blow. Instead, they have changed from a surprise attack to a frontal combat. They shouldn’t have agreed to lend help to the woman Messi Jielin’s weapon, in the infantry crossbow. Killing, it should have been a swift and viper-like culling ambush, but it turned into a one-sided slaughter for the woman Messi Jielin.
"It seems that some of these guys are starting to waver!"
Saron tilted her head awkwardly beside her and said with great experience, "Don’t look at the fierce fight now. In fact, the opponent is already preparing to withdraw. They are all beaten up like this. Even the patrol team didn’t come. The opponent must have done so. I noticed something was wrong and ordered my subordinates to fight to the death. In fact, it is very likely that I would choose to slip away!
"You're right, Yu'er wants to slip away!" The fat man's condescending gaze fell on a thin middle-aged man holding a long sword and yelling below. His gaze lightened slightly, borrowing Looking at the burning fire on the street in the distance, he saw that the middle-aged man was covered with cloth on his face, but his hair was surprisingly black, a Chinese native! The fat man's eyebrows were slightly frowned. This accident gave him an unknown foreboding. At this moment, he seemed to feel something. The man from China and Bahia who was dispatching his subordinates subconsciously looked over here. It was too dark and nothing. I can't see it, the middle-aged man in Central and Biyah calmly retracted his gaze, and muttered to himself: It seems to be an illusion of myself,
"Interesting"
The fat man withdrew his icy eyes from the Zhongbian, pointed out his fingers, and said coldly to Salong, "Have you seen that person!" Salong said that he had seen it too, and he was also ashamed of why there was a middle-aged man. The Biya people get confused when they come in,
"You can order to close the net, I don't care about the others. But this guy wants to live!" The fat man categorically ordered." The farce should be over. In front of the well-prepared Messi family, these people hate the Messi family. The assassin of has fallen into a situation where he cannot advance or retreat. If he continues to fight, he will only be slaughtered. According to Li Yuehua, she has provided Messi with 250 crossbows and 5,000 arrow clusters. No wonder Mei Xi Jielin is so confident that those vehicles that are composed of obstacles should be equipped with arrow clusters.
"250 crossbows and 5,000 arrow clusters!" Salon was also taken aback by this number. If it is true, it will be fine to shoot until dawn, and there are not so many people targeting Messi Jielin. Shoot, Saron turned around and whispered a few words to a messenger behind him, and the messenger quickly turned around and left.
"Swish" a bright colorful firework appeared under the night sky. Seeing this long-awaited colorful firework, Messi Jielin could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"What's the matter?" A young assassin who was shot behind the car, who didn't even dare to raise his head, watched curiously as a light tail climbed against the background of the dark night sky, and finally burst open at the top. Turned into countless twinkling beautiful stars. It is as beautiful as a flower blooming, and the light flashing in the night sky makes the young assassin feel the heart shake,
There was a thunderous sound of shaking the sky and the sound of killing suddenly came from both sides at the same time. "Papa" every door on both sides of the street suddenly opened from the inside, and countless imperial soldiers armed with sharp spears emerged from it, and in a blink of an eye they cut the people on their side into several segments. On the top of the building. A row of murderous crossbowmen aiming at the bottom also emerged,
"There is an ambush!" There was chaos all around, and for an instant, only one thought came to the young man's mind: "It's over!"
"Everyone immediately throw away their weapons, otherwise they will be treated as treason!" The shouts came one after another. In front of the absolute force of the army, the assassins held their weapons hesitantly, back to back, with a sad expression on their faces. In despair, a strong man rushed out angrily, yelling "Don’t put down the weapon, or everyone will die!" Almost at the moment when he yelled this sentence, a strong man came from a high place on the roof. His crossbow arrows, like a hammer hitting his head with a weight of more than ten kilograms, severely smashed his head and cracked his brain, and the corpse fell straight to the ground under the eyes of everyone.
"Last chance, otherwise kill on the spot!"
An infantry captain of the Falcon Army yelled loudly. Looking at his companion whose head was blown by an arrow, all the assassins felt their scalp numb and felt the crossbowman on the roof anytime. Everyone might throw an arrow through their throat, and the hand holding the weapon was trembling, and each face was whiter than paper. "Yang" one weapon fell on the ground, and then more weapons fell on the ground, the last few people He hesitated for a while, unwillingly slashed his foot, and finally threw the weapon on the ground, and the whole street became quiet. The soldiers unambiguously tied the assassins one by one with twine and counted them, except In addition to the 145 corpses, there were 243 people, including the Chinese and Bahrainian.
"I thought your Majesty would stay on the sidelines forever! It makes people want to die and be clean"
Messi Jielin was walking on the streets full of human blood, her expression was very cold, she brought a total of only 200 people this time, and lost more than 60 loyal subordinates in World War I. The **** young man squatted down next to the corpse. Messi Jielin took out a pure white handkerchief and gently brushed the blood on the young man’s face. She seemed to be someone she knew, her expression dim, her eyes flashing. Tears
"We provided you with 250 Imperial infantry crossbows and enough crossbow arrows. If you still can't hold on, what is the difference between saving and not saving!" The fat man stood beside her, his face unmoved,
"Whether you believe it or not, our loss is indeed very heavy this time!" Messi Jielin raised her head with an angry smile at the corner of her mouth, gritted her teeth and said, "I know that because of that, Your Majesty I don’t believe me anymore, but it doesn’t matter. As long as the family settles down in the southwest area, Messi Jielin will give your majesty an explanation. Is your majesty still satisfied with the decoy mission this time? It’s a pity that these young people in the Messi family People! They are the pillars supporting the future of the family, but they didn't want to become the bait and die on this exotic land!"
"You know all those who assassinated you, give me a list of them, so that I can deal with them more easily!"
The fat man heard the difficult anger in his heart, and said disapprovingly, this woman is too good at acting, and she uses her weakness to win the sympathy of men and even achieve the goal of overthrowing the country. This is the housekeeping skill of Dorok Cloud. As the head of Dorok Cloud, Messi Jielin has always been a master of psychological warfare.
"I don’t know all about them, but I also know their background! The grievances of many generations have been entangled too much. Today, it is considered to be an understanding." Messi Jielin nodded a bit and reached out to the chief guard next to him. The captain of the guard took the list and handed it over to the fat man without looking at it, and he knew it was prepared long ago
"I will interrogate these people according to this list immediately after returning!" The fat man handed the list to Saraon. Walked to the horse drawn by the guards, turned around and looked at Messi Jielin before mounting, and said slowly, "Tonight's affairs must be kept strictly confidential. If I hear some bad rumors, don't blame me for being cruel!" Turned on his horse, waved his hand to Salon, and walked to the street with Salon. After a while, the army escorted all the people away.
Looking at the fat man's back disappearing into the distant night, Messi Jielin seemed to disappear all at once, her legs slumped on the ground, and two lines of tears were left behind her eyes. There was a wry smile that was hard to suppress on her pretty face. Why bother? If you weren't too smart and self-defeating, the relationship between yourself and the Vicky Falcon shouldn't have gotten so bad. Looking at his attitude towards the tulle flower lily, he is in the sky and the underground, and one can imagine the murderous emperor. In essence, he is still a man of affection, but he is so ruthless to himself.
The Southwest Governor’s Mansion was brightly lit that night, and murderous soldiers blocked the streets outside the Governor’s Mansion. The footsteps of the walking patrol stepped on the ground, making a rustling sound, rubbing the swollen temples, and the fat man would The interrogation report that Salon submitted was placed on the table, and the interrogation went smoothly. When they saw the army appear, those people knew that they had no chance of winning if the army intervened. Once the spiritual backbone collapsed, Almost without any measures, many of the people caught spit out their identities and the reasons for the assassination of Messi Jielin
This time, Messi Jielin was attacked by eight fallen aristocrats from Swadian and Nord. These fallen aristocrats have traced back three hundred years and are all prominent and dazzling giants, and the cause of their family's decline , Both of which are related to the previous conspiracy and tricks of Dorok Cloud against several kingdoms,
One of them was even a side branch of the Swadian royal family. It was expelled from the Swadian royal family because of its involvement in the case of Princess Ruimir for hundreds of years. From the peak of the wealthy family, the darling of the much-anticipated family, fell to The declining status is like autumn leaves. It can’t be put on anyone. The accumulation of hatred for generations. The descendants of these declining families have hated the cloud of Dorok, which caused the culprit, to their bones for nearly a hundred years. , These families have fought against the Cloud of Dorok several times, and no one took advantage. The incident that led to the split of the Cloud of Dorok was a masterpiece of several joint efforts.
"They are all old and old accounts! Except for the so-called revenge of these guys who are blinded by hatred, there is nothing of value!"
The fat man was very upset and threw a pile of confessions into the trash. He was waiting for the confession from the Chinese and Biyaese, but it didn’t seem to go well. The subject who received important care hasn’t even spoken up until now. After realizing that His Majesty Falcon’s face was not good, Saron went to the interrogation room in person. The furnishings inside, the shackles, the tongs, the whip, the wooden frame, and many weird instruments of torture, the two sturdy men violently solved the name. Biya's clothes tied him to a cross-shaped wooden frame.
"I am a nobleman of the Central and Biyarian Empire!"
The people of Central Biyah have disheveled heads, and their whole body is full of weed marks, with blood beads on the corners of their mouths. They gnashed their teeth and cursed, "You stupid barbarians, immediately let me go, or else the iron hoof of the Central Biya Empire," One day I will step on you! Put your ignorance and ignorance on the city, so that your wives and children will become the most humble slaves."
Saron walked in, took a look at the good-spirited Zhongbian, and asked the recorder at the door, "Did this guy say it?"
"Nothing! "The recorder looked embarrassed and picked up the blank recording paper, looking helpless." This guy is very tenacious. No matter how you type it, this is the sentence."
"Idiot! Do you have to rely on a whip to get news?" Salong snorted very dissatisfied, and slowly came to this Zhongbianian under everyone's puzzled eyes. He picked up the other party's hand, swept his eyes, and asked for a moment, "What did you use to hit him on the chest, why are they all blue! If he dies, you will be in trouble!"
"No, knowing that it’s the people who are going to live up to it, how can we kill the chest, even the hot wrought iron is useless" The recorder seemed wronged
The corner of Salon’s mouth suddenly smiled. "You are not from Central and Biyadh. If I am not mistaken, you are from Dongting on the grassland! Although your appearance is from Central Bahia, your eyes are yellow. , And the straight joints of your hands are larger than ordinary people, and they are covered with calluses. That is the sequelae of pulling the bowstring all the time. And the blue color on your chest that has not been completely washed away, it should be the wolf head of the Dongting people, say, you What do you want to infiltrate the empire! Why are you involved in this dispute"
"Dongting? I don't know what you are talking about! I am dignified by the Biya aristocrats who are said to be from Dongting, and I am not afraid to make people laugh out loud!" Hearing Saron's words, he was tied to a wooden frame The body of the Zhongbian trembles a bit and denies loudly, but his slightly discolored face has explained everything.
"You said that guy is from Dongting!"
The fat man looked at Salon unexpectedly, as if he jumped from the table with a needle stick
The distant East Court Empire. For the current Falcon Empire, it’s no longer so scary. Fatty doesn’t need to stay up all night for the millions of Eastern Cavalry that may appear at any time, but the hidden dangers are hidden dangers. Fatty's eyes are still staring at the Slavs living for generations from time to time. That piece of wild wasteland of thousands of miles. The most worrying is naturally that the people in Dongting also took a fancy to that place!
"No matter what method I use, I must pry open his mouth!"
The fat man snarled and gave the order to die. Facing the prairie wolf, even the fat man would not feel relaxed. The instrument of torture began to become ruthless and cruel, and the whip was basically used, according to Salon. Treating a warrior of the East Court who has traveled thousands of miles to visit, he needs to be more solemn. It is said that he has begun to peel his skin inch by inch. This is all the harsh methods used by Salong when he was a mercenary. He occasionally sighed too much in front of the fat man It’s been useless for a long time, and it’s unfamiliar. He wanted to find someone to practice his hand. The fat guy always thought this guy was joking. On the first day, Saraon spent four full hours, carefully peeling it off like a valuable treasure. The skin on the right leg of the Zhongbian was the second leg on the second day. On the third day of the interrogation, when Salon looked excited and prepared to continue to extend upwards, the hard-mouthed Zhongbian finally could not hold it.
"Your Majesty, that guy hired"
Salong’s eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, and there is a strong smell of blood on her body. "It is indeed a noble in the East Court. This time it was an accident that was involved in the revenge of eight nobles. He carried more than twenty The entourage came to the Obaro area to find someone. Because he was not familiar with the place, he spent a lot of money to find the black dragon in the underground forces. The black dragon saw his identity and answer, and invited them to watch the assassination. If satisfied, the black dragon Willing to take them to find their goals"
"Watch the assassination..." The fat man blinked his eyes, and his face was full of disbelief. It's too ridiculous, unless the Dongting nobleman is a fool, and the assassination is still to watch! Look at how miserable it is now, I really don’t die and lose my skin
"The target that guy is looking for is a woman, a woman who can kill with her voice!" Salon took out a drawing from her arms, her face was very serious, and she glanced at the fat man, as the fat man's confidant. He knew that Dorok Cloud had a weird way of killing people with voice! , If this is the case, then it seems much more normal for the Dongting people to join the assassination. He specially asked that guy to draw an image of that woman, but unfortunately that guy obviously collapsed in pain and fear. The painted image was crooked, which made Saron feel very embarrassed.
"This woman is what he is looking for?" The fat man took the picture, and his face was drawn. It is impossible to tell whether it is a human face or a pig face. He can vaguely see that it is a very young woman, put it down Picture, the fat man was silent for a while~IndoMTL.com~ Cloud of Dorokk understands that there is only one person who can kill with sound, and that is the tulle flower-lily, who stays in Aaron all the year round and can’t even leave the door. What is the relationship with the Dongting people outside?
"The Dongting people said, that woman is the most terrifying killer in the world, and killed their most noble King Khan! Whoever wants to become the new king of the grassland must capture this woman! "Saron looked at it. Glancing at the fat man’s uncertain face, he continued, "And the Dongting person also said that according to the information disclosed by the Zhongbian, this woman is currently in Gaul in Obaro! For this reason, the second prince of Dongting brought six The Ten Thousand Grassland Army is about to expedition to Obaro. Because there is no way to enter Gaul, this Dongting man came to fight the front station and entered us from the wilderness, hoping to go to Gaul through us..."
"Well, okay, I see! You are also tired, let's go down!" The fat man waved his hand and interrupted Saran to continue reporting. He sat down on the chair and killed him, who could kill with his voice. Woman, besides the tulle flower, there is indeed another one, that is the piano master Qianyun! Wasn't it Qianyun who killed King Khan on the Prairie! Dongting people are coming again. . . . . Last time, the 20,000 East Court cavalrymen were still wandering beyond the long wall. Adding the 60,000 people of this **** two prince, there were 80,000 prairie cavalrymen at once! Coming in August, it is estimated that this winter will not go back!
"Bring the envoys of the Chinese and Biyarians here tomorrow!" The fat man was angry. When did he become the target of being beaten by the prairie people! (To be continued,!