Chapter Seventy-Six: The Protoss Warrior Becomes an Assassin (I)

The rulers of Malacca City are not stupid, the army of the Chinese Divine Kingdom is not far away, if you don't make great efforts to strengthen the city defense, then there is really a problem with your head!

So the city walls were brightly lit, and the soldiers patrolled all night, and not even a single mosquito was allowed into the city. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info If it is an ordinary person, there must be no way, but the warriors of the Huaxia Protoss have a way. Under Liu Tong's "chameleon-like "natural supernatural powers", the ten most elite Protoss warriors have groped their way to the root of the city wall.

They clung to the wall from the flat ground, and the color of their bodies instantly merged with the wall. With the iron claws on his hands for climbing the wall, like the most agile tanuki, he hurried towards the top of the city wall......

It went well, and all ten of them reached the top of the city wall. Lying under the battlement, he carefully stared at the Malaysian soldiers who were patrolling back and forth - the body was discolored and not invisible, and it would still be easy to spot if he swaggered up.

Therefore, these Protoss warriors hung on the city wall like geckos, constantly crawling around, observing the situation at the top of the city wall through the battlements of the city wall. After a while, they realized that it was unrealistic for the ten of them to take down the walls or open the gates.

After all, although they are known as the Huaxia Divine Clan, they are not real immortals. Even if Zhao Wushuang, who is currently strong, comes, I'm afraid it will have to be a hard fight......

So Zhong Lu, who personally led the team, immediately changed his mind: tonight's main mission became to try to assassinate high-ranking officials in Malacca!

That's right, they have finally captured the core competitiveness of the Protoss warriors on non-frontal battlefields - in fact, similar to the Dragon Shadow Guard, that is, spying on intelligence and assassinating enemy high-ranking officials!

Of course, the combat power of the Protoss Guard is definitely stronger than that of the Dragon Shadow Guard, after all, it is an evolved human being. It's just that in terms of experience and combat awareness, I'm afraid it will take some effort to cultivate.

However, it is said that after Jonglo gave the order to move freely, all of them crossed the city wall and went directly into the city to try to assassinate the British high-ranking officials in Malacca and the indigenous nobles of Malaysia. The Protoss warriors no longer paid attention to the city wall, and took advantage of the interval between the city defense patrols to climb the city wall like geckos again, and then quickly crossed over......

Fifteen minutes later, the Protoss warriors had already crossed the two walls of the outer city and the inner city, and completely entered the interior of the city where the real residents of Malacca lived.

"It's one o'clock in the morning, three hours later, with or without gains. We must assemble here and retreat together! Do you hear that? ”

"Got it!"

"Good! Let's scatter. ”

After saying that, ten figures quickly dispersed in the darkness, sneaking into the streets and alleys like ghosts, and wreaking havoc in their own way.

It's pretty scary!

Needless to say, the modern era of the nineteenth century, just think of the modern era of the twenty-first century. If there were ten people with special abilities wreaking havoc in the city, it would be a headache. If they take the initiative to assassinate officials and social elites, the damage caused will be even more serious.

Zhong Lu first broke into a Chinese clothing store, changed into a hanfu, and then dropped some money. He swaggered out onto the street, and at the same time said to himself, "It's still comfortable to wear, haha." ”

Naturally, modern cities do not have the ancient "curfew", but due to the wartime martial law and the fact that it is late at night, there are almost no people on the streets. Only the dim light of the street lamps (not yet electric, of course) stretches the shadow of Jongno on the ancient stone pavements of Malacca......

Suddenly, Jongro saw a lewd-looking back figure walking on the road ahead. The back was a little rickety, and it seemed to be looking around as he walked.

"It's good, I've finally met someone. You can ask him where the president of the East India branch of Malacca lives. Zhong Lu thought to himself, and then his feet accelerated, and in a few breaths, he caught up with the lewd man in front of him.

The owner of the lewd back is a bad old man, with gray hair, a goatee, and a slightly hunchback. The face is clearly Chinese, walking in the dark and silent street at this time, holding his hands behind his back and humming a little song softly.

Suddenly, he felt a tightness around his neck, and then his mouth was covered by a pair of large, powerful hands. Just as he was about to struggle, a calm voice sounded in his ears: "Don't scream! Otherwise, I'll kill you right away! As long as you are honest, I will not hurt you. Got it? ”

The gray-haired obscene old man hurriedly nodded desperately, and his eyes showed a look of horror. Apparently also a guy who is afraid of death.

Zhong Lu felt that this seemed to be not enough, and suddenly his mind moved, and his natural ability to control water unleashed, condensing water vapor from the humid night air around him to form a fist-sized water mass. As soon as it pushed, it whistled into a lantern that was fluttering in the wind next to the street.

There was a soft thud.

The condensed mass of water shattered the lantern, extinguished the oil lamp inside, and fell to the ground - fortunately it was late at night, so it didn't alarm anyone.

As soon as the obscene old man saw Zhong Lu revealing his hand, he was immediately frightened, and his head clicked faster and harder.

Jonglo let go of his hand with satisfaction. He really didn't shout, but said in a somewhat pitiful tone: "This immortal lord, since you have come down to the world, why are you bullying us mortals." ”

It turns out that this guy actually regards Zhonglu as a god in the world!

But that's not surprising. The ghost-like skills, coupled with the ability to easily shoot a water mass and destroy the street lamps on the side of the street, are indeed not something that "mortals" can do. What's more, it's an old man who doesn't seem to have much knowledge.

Zhong Lu felt funny in his heart, and his face was still serious: "It seems that you are also Chinese, so I won't embarrass you." You must have lived in Malacca for many years, right? You should be very familiar with this place. ”

The obscene old man seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes!" The fairy asked. I am seventy-two years old this year, and my ancestors were generals who followed Zheng He's father-in-law to the West, and later settled here. I was born here, and there is no old man in Malacca that I don't know......"

"Then let me ask you, where does the lord of Malacca, the president of the East India Company branch, live?"

"It's in the mansion in the heart of the city! The mansion was very, very large, and heavily guarded, so that not even a fly could fly into it. The fairy wants to go ......"

"What nonsense! Hurry up and lead the way, or your life will be at risk! ”

"Yes, yes, the old man shouldn't talk too much, I'll take you to the City Lord's Mansion with you." (To be continued.) )