Time went by, and the sky became darker and darker. In the spring in the north, the cold wind is still biting, and the guards on duty at the sentry are shivering gently, their hands shrunk in front, and they rely on the slight warmth of the exhaled air flow to drive away the chill on their bodies.

Gao Xing and Xiao Ling were still unconscious, lying on the cold ground without moving, gently closing their eyes, their breathing became extremely soothing and long, almost imperceptible, like two statues. Both of them were dressed in the clothes of ordinary Qi soldiers, and the fiery red color was easier to hide in the dim shadows.

When midnight quietly came, Gao Xing and Xiao Ling opened their eyes at the same time, and four sharp gazes burst out like sharp swords, but they soon disappeared secretly, replaced by deep and indifferent, and there was not even a trace of murderous aura in their bodies. They glanced at each other and whispered happily, "The action begins!" ”

Xiao Ling bowed slightly, and the next moment, his figure rose strangely into the air, like a wisp of green smoke, rushing towards the barracks. Xiao Ling's speed was very fast, and his pace was even more dexterous, just a few dozen steps, he just blinked an eye, and he didn't make a sound during the period.

Happy to see it in the rear nodded secretly, Xiao Ling is worthy of being the successor of the number one killer, not to mention the assassination methods, just this speed that is not even as fast as himself, stepping on the snow without a trace, and landing silently is enough to be proud of the group.

Although there are tripping ropes, horse pits, and fences around the camp, these are just deaf ears and decorations for Xiao Ling. With just a slight lift, his body fluttered over the fence more than three meters high, but the speed of the forward rush was not affected in the slightest.

"Ahh

On the sentry tower, a soldier was shrunk and yawning, but he didn't know that Xiao Ling had quietly come behind him, a golden light loomed, and the next moment the soldier's throat cracked, and his slight yawning stopped abruptly, completely covering the sound of the blade entering the flesh, so that the chaotic companion who was a meter away did not notice it at all.

"Poof-" With an undetectable sound, Xiao Ling's Golden Moon Scimitar had been pulled out of the back of another soldier, and his right palm tightly covered the soldier's mouth, sealing his frightened and desperate exclamation.

When the second soldier was completely smoked, the body of the first soldier was about to fall to the ground, Xiao Ling took a copy of his left hand, and he held the fallen soldier to the ground, and at the same time held the spear in his arms. Gently place the weapons in the hands of the two soldiers on the ground, and then lean the two against the watchtower to keep them in an upright position.

After doing this, Xiao Ling's body stopped staying, disappeared from the sentry tower like a tanuki, and rushed towards another sentry. From going up to the tower to killing people to leaving, Xiao Ling completed this series of actions like a cloud and a cloud without the slightest delay, and the time spent was less than one breath.

Today's Xiao Ling can be said to be reborn compared to three years ago, although he has not tried with him, he can feel that the current Xiao Ling is a step higher than his previous life.

As a warrior on the tip of the knife, and a king in the dark night of his previous life, when he came to this world, there were only a handful of opportunities to play the role of an assassin.

When Xiao Ling cleared the second sentry, his happy body also moved. Although his speed is not as fast as Xiao Ling, his aura is even more restrained, as if it has turned into a breeze and blended into nature, obviously it is there, but it makes it easy for you to ignore his existence.

After solving the second guard tower, Xiao Ling seemed to feel something, Huo Ran looked back, and saw the figure of happy galloping, his speed was very fast, but it looked very slow, abrupt and weird, as if he was strolling leisurely, without the slightest smell of fireworks.

As time goes by, the more happy has a better understanding of "potential", and the convergence of the breath is more sophisticated, and the whole person is hidden in nature, if it weren't for the superhuman touch of being a killer, happy is just a superficial understanding of "potential", and Xiao Ling may find it difficult to find happy's whereabouts.

pursed his lips, Xiao Ling's eyes became more and more indifferent, he just paused, and his body jumped out of the guard tower like a big bird again and rushed towards the next target.

"Puff puff!"

Three soft sounds sounded in succession as if they were sounding at the same time, and the three soldiers of a secret sentry fell into a deep sleep for eternity with almost no pain. Ignoring the three dead soldiers, the happy body had already appeared a few meters away.

The big tent of the Chinese army was in the depths of the barracks, more than two miles away from the periphery, and it was only half an hour before Xing Xing came to a hundred meters in front of the big tent of the Chinese army.

Lowering his head and glancing at his white and flawless hands, thinking of the nearly white strip of fresh life that had just died in his hands, he couldn't help but sigh happily.

Shaking his head, he dispelled the senseless sorrow in his heart, and quietly stared at the big tent of the Chinese army a hundred meters away. There was a faint light in the big tent of the Chinese army, and outside the big tent, there were nearly 100 elite guards vigilantly guarding it.

Compared with the people outside, the soldiers here are much stronger, such a dense formation, empty within 100 meters, bright as day, it seems that Gao Xiaoheng is cautious, it seems that it will take some effort to sneak in silently.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his happy mouth, and it took some effort, but it was just some.

At this moment, a fire suddenly broke out in a large place in the camp, and the happy body walked out of the shadows at this moment, with a spear in his hand at some point, and his clothes were even more disheveled, and he rushed towards the big tent of the Chinese army with a panicked face, shouting: "Oh no, lord, no, there are assassins, there are assassins!" Protect the prince, get up quickly! ”

Suddenly, seeing Happy rushing towards the tent, the guards immediately became vigilant, and they were about to shout and scold, but they were startled by the exclamation of joy, and at this time they also happened to find that a monstrous fire suddenly ignited in the leeward part of the barracks, and they were immediately shocked, and their brains fell into a blank.

"There are assassins, catch the assassins, get up!"

"Go out of the water, put out the fire, save the food and grass, quickly!"

"Protect the prince and watch out for the assassins!"

The mournful and chaotic shouting suddenly tore the silence of the night sky, and the soldiers in the surrounding military tents woke up from their dreams one after another, and countless figures rushed out of the military tent in rags, while quickly draping their clothes and armor on their bodies, while looking around, their faces were full of panic.

After a short period of apprehension, the guards suddenly came to their senses, and they all vigilantly contracted their formations, trying to prevent others from approaching, but the chaotic and panicked soldiers did not know the generals, and the generals did not know the soldiers, no matter how the generals scolded, the outside of the Chinese army's big tent was still crowded with people.

In the midst of this chaos, the joy of being an ordinary soldier had already mixed with the crowd of people in the commotion and came to the door of the handsome tent, flashing into the tent of the Chinese army like a swimming dragon.

"What's the alarm? Where are the assassins! ”

Gao Xiaoheng had just suppressed the excitement in his heart and fell asleep, but suddenly there was a cry in his ears that the mountain shook the ground, and he suddenly woke up from his dream, and his heart was so shocked and angry that he rushed out of the tent without even caring about wearing his shoes.

"Bump!"

As soon as he took two steps, Gao Xiaoheng saw a black shadow smashing heavily towards him, and he was shocked, he stopped suddenly, and the black shadow fell to the ground heavily. Looking down, Gao Xiaoheng saw that the black shadow was a middle-aged man dressed in black, but at this time, his eyes were wide, his eyes were shocked and desperate, there was a faint red mark on his throat, and the long sword at his waist was not even out of the scabbard.

"Mr. Wu?"

Gao Xiaoheng exclaimed, and immediately looked up, only to find that a handsome-looking soldier appeared half a meter away from his side, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, and his deep and cold eyes made Gao Xiaoheng suddenly break out in a cold sweat, and his close-fitting clothes were all soaked.

"Lord Wang, are you okay?" Only then did the concerned greetings and chaotic footsteps of the guards come from outside the tent.

"Surrender or die!" Happy and fair-skinned right hand appeared in front of Gao Xiaoheng's neck, but the small but cold dagger in his hand made Gao Xiaoheng's hair stand on end, and his blood almost stopped.

"The lonely king is fine, you wait carefully outside the tent, and no one is allowed to come in without the order of the lonely king!" After only being stunned for a short moment, Gao Xiaoheng made a choice.

The fact that this person in front of him was able to sneak into his tent so easily, and kill his personal guard with another move, which shows that this person is terrible. Life and death are in the hands of others, and Gao Xiaoheng has no choice.

Although Gao Xiaoheng's order made the soldiers outside the tent very stunned, the military order did not dare to disobey, so they could only retreat obediently with doubts and worries, but faintly saw an ordinary soldier standing next to the prince.

"Who are you?" Gao Xiaoheng took a deep breath, suppressed all the anger and horror in his heart, and stared at happiness with his eyes.

"Happy." Happy pondered for a moment, and gently spat out two words.

Gao Xiaoheng's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this, and then his eyes were full of anger, even more shocked and sad, and his handsome face continued to twitch. He never thought that it was his own nephew who assassinated him, looking at Gao Changgong's face, Gao Xiaoheng's heart ached.

Cannibalism. Although he has always looked down on Gao Changgong, who was from a humble background, thinking that he is a disgrace to the Gao family, and he is also jealous of Gao Changgong's merits and talents, he has never thought of killing Gao Changgong, perhaps because he and Gao Changgong do not have much conflict of interest.

"Your father asked you to come?" Gao Xiaoheng's voice was a little hoarse, and his voice was faintly trembling.

"It was my idea." Happy looked at Gao Xiaoheng's slightly red and swollen eyes without flinching, and said in a low tone: "Uncle, for the sake of the Gao family, for the glory of the ancestors, can you give up?" ”

When he heard that it was not Gao Changgong's idea, Gao Xiaoheng was relieved for a moment, but the words behind Xingxing made him shocked, and he looked at Xing Xing in surprise, and he didn't understand his intentions.