Charles quickly flashed out of the corner, threw away the robe he had just wore, used the night trick to change himself into an old peasant's face, and blended in with the crowd of men, and after running for a while, two grenades were thrown into the stables next to him.

"Boom! boom!"

"Boom..... Boom"

A group of pack horses pulling carts were frightened, dozens of horses kicked and struggled at the same time, and with their concerted efforts they pulled the stables down, and they ran around the pass with a bang, ignoring the grooms crying and chasing behind them.

"Over there!"

"Catch him!"

"Stop!

Gibcow immediately chased in the direction of Charles, followed by a large group of people "Hulala", their eyes full of eager and greedy red.

"Run, they're going to let us plug the gap again!!"

"Just now my brother died in the gap in the city wall, and the body can't be recovered!!

Charles held his throat and shouted, the team of people around him was even more chaotic, just now those unlucky people were driven to plug the gap, everyone heard the tragic howl, and now they saw a large number of people rushing behind them, how could they not be afraid in their hearts?

"Run this way, run this way!"

Minfu's usual nutritional conditions are not good, basically there are different degrees of night blindness, the black rumbling can't see anything clearly, as long as the people around him run, they blindly follow and run, and after a while, hundreds of people gathered around Charles, and they are still gathering more and more.

Lecro immediately noticed the chaos here, and quickly asked his guards to come and ask.

"Lord Giboutin, what are you doing here?"

"I'm after that damned Marquis of Lorraine, he's now mixed in with the group ahead. Gibbone's eyes were red, and the battle he had with Charles just now was not only a serious injury to his pet, but also the bones of the two hundred heavily armored warriors in the explosion, which would be credited to him, the proposer of the hunting brother.

“.........”

Leclo's guards heard that Gibour was chasing Charles Chevalier, Marquis of Lorraine, and after a moment of stunned, they asked their companion to tell Lecro that they were silently following behind Gibourne, and that Charles Chevalier was a loser, and the legend that Charles Chevalier was a loser was known throughout the continent, and if he was caught, how could he share the ransom of tens of thousands of gold Louis........?

There are not a few people who have the same idea as this guard, and the number of people is also increasing, as long as they hear that the Marquis of Lorraine is being pursued, they will immediately join the crowd of people who are chasing them.

"Everyone in front of you is standing still!!"

"Boom!"

A grenade exploded in the back of the minkers, and the minmen who wanted to stand were so frightened that they ran away, and their avoidance made them lose their judgment that was not enough.

"Boom!"

The grenade exploded on the left, and the folks ran to the right.

"Boom!"

The grenade exploded on the right, and the men fled to the left.

"Boom!"

As long as there was an explosion, the chaotic crowd of civilians would inevitably change direction and run in the direction the charr wanted, and the torrent of nearly a thousand people would disperse the soldiers who were gathering under the shouts of the officers.

"Bastard, you fool! Giza, you take all the people and scatter these people!"

Leclow angrily ordered his remaining seventy or eighty guards cavalry to charge towards the people, and then raised his voice and scolded angrily: "Gibourne, stop your actions immediately, isn't the mess you made today big enough?"

Giboutin, who was desperate to find the exact trace of the Charles, almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

The war is not over yet, and you want to put the blame on me, the Engrus, now?

The Guards cavalry, who suffered a great loss in front of the Lorraine riflemen, bravely rushed into the crowd of people running in confusion, stirred up a burst of blood and screams, and killed the momentum and majesty of the king of war.

Nearly a thousand people fled in all directions crying and shouting in the dark, colliding and trampling on each other, and the impact of the torrent disappeared.

Gibein, the Engru hunter, had to stop, not only because a large number of weeping men rushed in his direction, but if he had rushed any further, the cavalry would have rushed towards them.

"Boo"

The fiery red fox in Gibbon's arms screamed a few times.

The irritable Giboff looked down at his pet companion and comforted him apologetically.

"Nissa, are you hurting again? It doesn't matter, it will be fine in a few days, it's all my fault this time....... Ugh!"

Gibeyin paused suddenly, and slowly turned his head to look at a man who appeared behind him at some point.

With a swarthy face, deep wrinkles like a knife, and a face that seemed to be full of tragic life experiences, but one eye was as deep as a star, which was somewhat incompatible with the image of his old peasant.

In his hand, he held a short blade that fused with the night, and pierced deep into Gibyin's waist.

"Boo"

The fiery red fox chirped anxiously, not understanding why his master did not react as if he had lost his soul after he had given a warning in advance.

"Whew!"

Gibbouin threw the fiery fox out with both hands, and turned to draw the long sword at his waist.

But as soon as the old farmer (Charr) turned around, and with a few swipes of the blades in his hand, Gibein's long sword was cut off the tether, and a deep hole was cut in his wrist.

"Dangchang!"

The sword fell to the ground before it was unsheathed, and Gibourne's heart was cold.

Giboff is a standard hunter, his main weapon is the bow and arrow, and long-range combat is his normal way of fighting, and in close combat he may not be able to beat even the transcendent who is one rank below him.

And now the situation is so bad.

Stabbed in the back, he was seriously wounded and lost his melee weapon, and the crowd around him couldn't close the distance between him and the enemy, how could this be an assassin's opponent?

In contrast to Gibbonne, Charles was in such a happy mood that he had experienced the deeper meaning of an assassin today.

Just now, he didn't activate the hunter's "hidden" skill, nor did he use the assassin's "stealth" skill, but he just hid all the extraordinary talents in his body, all the spiritual power fluctuations were silent, and even his breathing was adjusted and panting like an ordinary person.

Stripped of all the transcendent traits on his body, Charles followed the other folk to take advantage of the chaos to approach Gibeyin, who was in a state of irritability, and Gibeyin, a middle-level transcendent, really ignored the harmless old farmer Charr, but the fiery red fox noticed a little bit of abnormality, but it was too late.

The Dark Dance Blade appeared silently, smoothly stabbing into Gibhuyin's back, and the Blade Dance Assassin's blade dance talent was activated, and the invisible Assassin's Dance was staged for the first time.

"Assassination is not shady, nor vile, nor obscene......"

Charles felt the sublimation of the aura in his body, and with everything in his hand, one arm flew into the sky.

"Assassination....... It's an art!"