While the war on the northern front was in full swing, the Muse Continent south of the Rocky Mountains was immersed in the joy of the autumn harvest.

The fields and forests are dyed golden, and the commoners celebrate the autumn harvest, but they don't know that the aristocratic royal family above them is in full swing to plan logistics and horses, and the iron hooves of war are about to break the peace of the entire continent.

The autumn breeze was cool, the forest sea was like a mixed wave of yellow and green, Lin An smelled a burst of sweet and sour aroma of ripe fruits wafting in the wind, but what surrounded his mind was the war clouds that were about to cover the entire sky.

The long army was so long that it was impossible to see the head and tail of the envoys' carriages, and hundreds of brightly colored flags fluttered above them, led by the white elephant giant whale flag and the three-headed golden lion flag.

Lin An sat among the thick branches of a tall tulipwood, and did not look at the huge contingent of envoys on the official road of the dinner, but the movements on both sides of the official road were completely under her control:

On both sides of a low cliff that the team was about to pass, thousands of men were ambushed on both sides, and the top and bottom of the cliff had already been arranged to welcome the guests.

Lin An didn't do anything, just calmly leaned his back on the trunk of the tree, sat on the branch and watched.

Behind her stood on another branch of a tree with a black armor Titi, like a still stone without a trace of breath leaking, William Lai was prostrate under the tree, occasionally looking up at the two who had been motionless for a long time, Salin Andre and the others were gone.

Countless pairs of eyes watched with bated breath as the approaching contingent of envoys.

In the convoy surrounded by the army, the silver-haired, red-eyed man leaned on his side on a lavishly decorated carriage that resembled a bed, and the slave girl knelt beside and behind him with her head bowed, her slender hands gently rubbing him.

"Humph!"

Samaranch ate a chilled red grape that emitted cool air, smiled coldly, and glanced at a half-length silver mirror embedded in the wall of the car, and snorted coldly. Raising his hand, a gray-black spiritual light shot out from his fingertips and sank into the silver mirror on the wall of the car:

"Dead Clouds!"

In the forest slope on the south side of the official road. An invisible black cloud converged above the forest slope, and the ambushers on the northern slope watched as the mountain forest location ambushed by their companions on the southern slope was completely submerged by the dark cloud. There were no exclamations, no shouting, and the more than 2,000 people and horses on the southern slope fell completely silent.

"They've spotted us, rush down - kill!"

"Cut off the heads of any of the twenty carriages in the middle, and the bounty is 5,000 !!."

After a brief moment, before the fear in the hearts of the ambushers on the northern slope could rise, the leader of them had already come to his senses. As they shouted, the others quickly understood their situation,

"Archery, don't let the mages in the convoy cast spells!!"

"Rush!!"

People who can come here. Most of them have solved their worries, the generous food and salary issued by the lord in advance, no longer worrying about the burden of the family, two or three thousand "thieves" with a mortal heart charged along the slope, and the mountains and forests trembled. The earth roared, and for a time it caused quite a huge momentum, causing a slight confusion among the troops who were arrayed and distributed immediately after detecting the ambush.

"The mezzanine was too narrow, and the line was stretched in long strips, but the number of people here could not form a defensive thickness. On the contrary, these thieves disguised as private soldiers can concentrate on the attack and form a numerical advantage in the local area...... Well, that Highness Jupiter and Charles are in the fifth or sixth carriage? Why did these 'thieves' concentrate on attacking those two cars - sure enough, there was still an internal response in the envoy ranks, otherwise it would not be so clear. ”

It is impossible for thousands of people to pose any threat to the team with a half-step legend, a ** division and two golden sword masters, whether it is the original plan of the enemy or us, these thousands of lives are just cannon fodder to pile up.

The Assassins who really give them hope need to cover up in chaos, and the envoys need real Assassins to make the scene as big as possible, so that some people can see the determination of these "thieves" to die.

"Chickens, ducks, cows and sheep all survive**, let alone people!" Thinking of the intention of sitting back and watching this scene happen, Lin An smiled and stuffed a purple-black mulberry into his mouth.

Boom~

The "thieves" fought desperately regardless of life and death, and the defense of the fifth and sixth carriages was broken through, and the blood-red eyes surrounded them, and the walls of the two carriages suddenly scattered like flowers!

The "thieves" who were caught off guard near the carriage flipped on their backs, and two bright human-shaped fighting qi light clusters rushed out of each of the carriages, and the owners of the fighting qi light groups in the light group each held a richly dressed nobleman, and while resisting the attack, they converged with the other carriages.

In the chaos, the two of them suddenly jumped out of the air, wrapped in blood-red fighting qi and light, and pounced on the two pairs of targets that came out of the fifth and sixth carriages.

"Jupiter! Thou hast insulted my wife and daughter, and I will perish with thee. ”

"Charles, you have encroached on my property manor and forced my whole family to death, you must not die a good death!"

Burst!

Lin An was not the only one who was sprayed by thunder, the silver-haired man in the bed-like carriage shook his hand, and the spell he was about to send was slow for a moment, but the assassin's movements did not slow down in the slightest, and the rich blood-red fighting qi exploded when he didn't get close-

"Stone Skin!"

A white-haired ** master appeared in the air, and with a finger of his hand, the blue-white light shrouded the nobleman who was rescued by the fifth car, forming a thick layer of stone skin. The nobleman who was holding the sixth car stretched his curly body, and with a pull of the placket, the fighting spirit of the Golden Sword Saint burst out, and he did not retreat but struck at the blood-red assassin who sacrificed his life to assassinate.

"This is true!"

No one noticed that the blood-red assassin who rushed to the fifth carriage flashed with joy in his eyes, and the rich blood-like fighting spirit on his body doubled again, but instead of pounced on Jupiter, who was petrified, he hugged the warrior beside Jupiter.

In the midst of the flying flesh and blood, Jupiter, who was attached to the fourth-level stone skin technique, was unharmed, but due to the sparse cultivation of martial arts, he was hit by the impact of the self-explosion of the fighting spirit and flew out several feet, and he was temporarily out of the chaotic local battlefield and rolled down in an open space on the side of the official road.

"Demon Breaker Arrow!"

As if there was a bowstring sounding at the same time, eight magical arrows wrapped in a dull gray glow shot at Jupiter from eight different directions on the north and south slopes, almost in no particular order, towards Jupiter, who was still rolling on the ground.

In particular, the four arrows shot by Nanpo made the silver-haired man on the carriage bed suddenly look sink, and someone in Nanpo did not die under his death cloud technique, but used his spell to cover up their existence.

"Not good, be careful!"

"Your Highness!"

The fighting crowd exclaimed, but the scene of Jupiter being killed by several arrows as imagined by the assassins and soldiers did not happen, and just as the eight demon-breaking arrows were about to arrive, Jupiter on the ground jumped up, narrowly avoiding the eight extremely accurate arrows, and his body lit up with a rich golden fighting spirit, and it turned out that the bait in the two carriages was played by the Golden Swordmaster.

"Trap!"

The members of the Assassin Brotherhood, hidden on the battlefield and on the north and south slopes, immediately knew that something was wrong and immediately wanted to bite the poison sac in their mouths, but as soon as the thought came to them, their bodies stiffened, and they did not even have a finger in their hands.

The two unscathed Golden Swordmasters jumped into the north and south slopes respectively, and soon each carried four stiff assassins out.

Seeing this, the assassination operation had failed, and the private soldiers disguised as thieves were almost wiped out, and the remaining few committed suicide when they saw this, and no one in the envoys stopped them.

A huge flying carpet only then appeared in mid-air, slowly lowering.

The white-haired Gucci calmly walked down from above, and the slightly chubby Jupiter behind him, as well as Charles Lanster and others, did not pull any of the envoys on both sides.

Standing in the bloody battlefield, looking at the dead bodies and the soldiers who were carrying the corpses, none of the members of the envoy group had an ugly face.

The two princesses were not allowed to get off the flying carpet at all, and the maid covered her eyes tightly with her hands, although the strong smell of blood made Victoria retch, and Elizabeth, although she forced her composure, could not help but cover her mouth after Victoria retched.

However, the faces of the envoys were ugly, but they were not ugly, but Perret was making Prince Jupiter.

His Royal Highness the prince is not good-looking, has a kind personality, and usually does not show much royal bearing, but his royal etiquette rarely makes his expression appear hideous and fierce at this time.

However, Prince Jupiter didn't care to hide it at the moment, and when he saw a soldier dragging the corpse past the neighborhood, he immediately took a few steps over.

"Fuck off, let me see!"

He pushed the soldier away, peeled off the scalp of the corpse, the neat sideburns and hairline were clean and smooth, there were no scars and skin moss, obviously traces of long-term repair and combing, and then opened his hand, the thick cocoon skin concentrated on the tiger's mouth and fingertips, the tender skin between the fingers and the skin tone on the back of the hand had obvious color difference.

Every detail shows that the soldier had a long-term habit of grooming and cleaning, and had undergone a long period of military training, but recent changes in habits have blurred these characteristics, but they are not enough to hide Jupiter's eyes.

He had looked down on the battlefield from the flying carpet before, and he knew that these people were cooperating in an orderly manner, and the tacit understanding could not be formed in a short period of time, and he could already confirm the true identity of these "thieves" - truly well-trained aristocratic private soldiers!

"Your Majesty, these ...... It's all Assassin Brotherhood! ”

A report recalled, Prince Jupiter's body was shocked, and he followed the sound to look in the direction of Gucci and the others.

Abner, who escorted him to greet Merlin's envoys, lifted the fabric of a stiff Assassin's back, and a distinct mark of a bright red devil's horned sheep's head appeared on the waist of the Assassin's back.

It was the exclusive emblem of the Assassin Brotherhood, an arrogant and cunning Assassin Order that never concealed their deeds, and no other Assassin Order dared to forge their logo.

“…… Must Kill List...... Private Soldier ...... Hehe, why am I ......"

The cold in his heart was incomparable, and the viciousness and fear alternated in his eyes, and Jupiter couldn't help but roar wildly in his heart.

(To be continued)

ps：

Ten o'clock two.