Zhao Er said a lot, but he didn't dare to really hold it up, when he came, the master specially explained to himself that he must not underestimate the Great Food Empire.

When it comes to population, the Great Eclipse is only a quarter of the Great Zhou, but its area is not less than that of the Great Zhou, and their territory extends widely, all kinds of people are complete, and there are not a few people who have the ability.

Any move to underestimate the enemy will invite great disaster.

Zhao Er kept his master's teachings in mind, and he was careful to protect Guo Xingge, protect Chen Shi, including Khotan, and protect himself...... As long as he was in the city of Khotan, he was safe, and in wartime, all the people in the city were strictly controlled, and outsiders were concentrated in an area, surrounded by Khotanese soldiers.

In this case, if they can still infiltrate the city and succeed in assassination, then they are not assassins, but gods.

Zhao Er sat under the tree and pondered, with ripe golden pears hanging above his head, and after being smashed twice, Zhao Er was enlightened.

He assassinated the Black Khan King in disguise as a Khitan mission, a trick that no longer worked. If the other party can't get into Khotan, they can only get themselves out of the city, what will they do?

Or simply hide in the city and never go out anyway...... It would be a shame to say that.

Zhao Er doesn't care too much about face, but not this time, no matter what, he has to find out this group of assassins, in the field of assassination, Lao Tzu is the authority!

Zhao Er ignited his fighting spirit and mobilized all his forces to find the traces of the assassins...... Another half a month has passed, and many people have slackened, but Zhao Er still refuses to relax.

On the very morning of this day, an urgent message was suddenly delivered, and in the desert some corpses were found, about fifty of them, apparently from the same caravan.

They were all killed and dumped by the dunes.

After the murderer committed the crime, he disappeared without a trace.

And according to observation, all the corpses were stabbed in the throat, cutting off the blood vessels, and the bodies of fifty people could not find a second wound!

Hearing the news, Zhao Er subconsciously shrank his shoulders.

Such a powerful means, even the embroidered messenger of the Great Zhou can't do it to this extent!

Master's reminder was right.

The more this is the case, the more scrappy Zhao Er becomes, since Han Derang's death, Zhao Er has no feeling of blood boiling, and this time he finally met his opponent.

Let the horses come!

After another three days, news came from a small city called the Stone Tower, that a Khotanese general had been poisoned and died, and when his men found him, he was bleeding and convulsed, almost curled up into a spherical shape, and miserable.

The person died suddenly, and there was still no trace.

Zhao Er grabbed his chin and observed the geographical location of the two cases, which were getting closer and closer to Khotan City, and the people who had scattered it by himself did not send back any useful news.

They are like a group of ghosts, in the territory of Khotan, as if they were in the land of no one.

"I've heard that in Baghdad there is a specially trained detachment...... No one has ever seen them for what they really are, only that they are cruel and cunning. Once they are targeted, there is no life or death......"

Li Shengtian's voice trembled slightly, there was bad news recently, there were two more places where the soldiers were stationed, there was a poisoning incident, and the generals under him died unnaturally one after another, and the old prince could not help but worry.

"Lord Zhao, why don't you just return everyone to Khotan City, and forgive those people for not having the ability to enter the city to make trouble!"

Zhao Er shook his head with a smile, "Retreat all the people and horses to the city, who will repair the road?" What's more, just a gang of assassins scared us like this, how can we deal with the fierce generals and strong soldiers of the Great Eat! ”

"I've decided, I'll meet them when I go out of town!"

"What?" Li Shengtian hurriedly stopped, "Lord Zhao, you can't risk your life, if there is a mistake, the old man will be guilty!" ”

"Don't worry, I know it!"

……

The winding Kunlun Mountains are towering into the clouds, the snow on the peaks melts and merges into rivers, and where there is water, there is an oasis.

There were about twenty people, and they were lounging on the yellowish grass, enjoying food and sun. The leader was a very majestic man, about 1.90 meters tall, with powerful limbs and a very resolute face, except for one point, he had no beard, not only him, but everyone else was the same, and his chin was clean.

The big man rested on his arm. Suddenly, from five feet away, a snake crawled out of the hole, and after a little frustration, it actually rushed towards this person.

The poisonous snake had just poked its head out, and the speed of the prey was even faster than it, and the scimitar in his hand was swung out, and the poisonous snake immediately cut into two parts, and the snake's head flew out several feet away.

The big man stood up slowly, picked the snake's tail with a scimitar, sent it to the poisonous snake, shook it twice, and suddenly the snake's head burst out, biting the snake's tail, and he didn't let go at all.

The big man sent the head and tail to the side of the earth cave, stuffed them together, and then found a stone, sealed the entrance of the cave, and wiped the blood stains on the ground.

Making sure that there was no trace left, he beckoned his men and continued eastward.

These people don't need to say anything at all, as long as they look at each other and make a move, they will cooperate with the tacit understanding, like an arm command.

They galloped across the field, and an eagle flew in the sky, and the big man hurriedly raised his arm, and the eagle circled twice and landed firmly on his arm.

On the eagle's leg, with a map, the big man skillfully untied the silk thread, unfolded the map, he quickly identified the direction, wrote down the contents, and then led the men and horses, adjusted the direction, and ran southeast.

When he was three years old, a group of slave hunters rushed to his hometown, and Musin was taken to Baghdad and became a slave servant of the nobles.

From an early age, he received the strictest training, civil and military skills, killing skills, legal theology...... They just want to be a group of cramming, and only if they can withstand indoctrination can they become qualified slaves, and Mu Xin is the best among them!

"The Han people used despicable means to kill our elders, and for the glory of God, we must take revenge! Blood debt and blood repayment! Mu Xin said loudly: "For revenge, I am willing to shed the last drop of blood, willing to be broken to every bone, cut off all the flesh, and let the flames of hell swallow it, but I can't accept defeat!" ”

Between his words, he didn't take his life seriously at all.

The task given to him by Baghdad is revenge, and he also spreads the news that he wants to kill Zhao Er.

Ke Muxin felt that this was not the best means of revenge.

"We want to make Khotan feel the wrath of God! They don't deserve to live in the world, these filthy things! Arslan is a fool, his father Khan died at the hands of the enemy, but he only knows how to gather men and horses, in vain to rely on the superiority of troops to take revenge, foolish! ”

Mu Xin believes that even a few dozen people can defeat a powerful country...... In the past, they have attacked several times, destroyed many large tribes, and made great achievements.

As long as you find a weak point, you can defeat the seemingly massive giant.

What is Khotan's weakness?

Even those karez wells, as long as the water source is destroyed, Khotan will become a dead city, and the rats who assassinated the elders will also die of thirst together!

So there was no need to fight hard, and in the evening, Mu Xin got accurate information again, and Zhao Kuangyi had already gone to the stone tower under the protection of five hundred men and horses to investigate the truth about the assassination of the general.

Mu Xin's successive actions angered Khotan, and they began to act.

A smart assassin will not be tough, Mu Xin led his subordinates, like lightning, rushed to the foothills of Kunlun Mountain, for two days and nights in a row, these guys did not see the slightest tiredness.

Mu Xin searched carefully, and there was a village in front of him, where hundreds of villagers lived.

They don't know how long they've lived here, and since their ancestors, they've had only one mission, which is to guard the qanats.

If a landslide occurs, they have to repair it again at any cost...... The villagers are hospitable to everyone, because no one will hurt them, not even the most vicious bandits, and they will not touch the villagers who are guarding the qanats!

"Whoever comes from afar, drink a bowl of sweet spring water!"

Mu Xin didn't speak, just smiled and took the water bowl, drank it dry, the sweet spring water moistened his dry and smoking throat, he snorted, and instantly returned to his peak state. Mu Xin drew his scimitar, aimed it at the old woman who gave him water to drink, and slashed it hard......

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