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The more than a dozen Bedouin men who were excitedly bragging could not have imagined that the truly terrifying Assasin assassins were around them, and they were also assassins who inherited the superb killing skills inherited from the war-torn China for 300 years.

Although this time, Li Que didn't plan to do it.

In the small binoculars, the typical Arab nobleman's carriage, made of cedar wood brought from the Hindu Kush Mountains, was gorgeous and ostentatious, and more than 20 escorts rode beautiful Arab horses, carrying scimitars and wearing iron armor, arrogantly surrounding the carriage.

There is no sign on the carriage, so I don't know whose family it is, but it doesn't matter to Li Que, anyway, whoever is a nobleman who blocks Hou Jie's way and the way of Fujian's support in the Arab Empire will have to die!

Pinching the parchment roll, he inadvertently looked at the binoculars, behind the cold mask under Li Que's black veil, the delicate little tongue couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth.

This time, Hou Jie finally used some heart, the designated assassination, and the escape plan was very thorough, this time, he should not be betrayed as clean as last time, and went out with more than forty disciples who studied with him, but only came back alive, Li Que is now also eager to see some blood to calm his lost heart.

Under her gaze, in the chaotic crowd, several people dressed in various ordinary clothes, herdsmen, or merchants, casually approached the convoy.

"Untouchables, are you looking for death?"

In the cold, a rustic Persian dressed in rustic clothes bumped into the leading Arab escort horse, and the dirty stains on his body immediately rubbed the beautiful war horse, which provoked the horse owner's guard to immediately scold and whip the horse whip over.

On the contrary, the dirty Persian boy was very flexible, and a lazy donkey rolled backwards and flashed the whip, and then scolded in Persian: "The barbarian from the desert, dare to beat your grandfather and me?"

The Persians have a much older culture than the Arabs, and even if they were conquered by the Arab Empire and stranged Islam, the Persians always have a sense of pride in their own civilization, and they always touch the sensitive nerves of the Arabs.

Lao Tzu is now the master, you slave dare to look down on Lao Tzu!

The dirty Persian boy said a word as if he had stabbed a hornet's nest, and the seven or eight guards in front of the carriage all jumped off their horses in anger, and all of them scolded and rushed towards the Persian boy with their whips, and the guards on both sides of the carriage behind them also looked over in annoyance and gloating, not noticing that the well-guarded guard circle had just broken a big hole.

"Kill!"

A hurried roar suddenly sounded on the right side of the carriage, and the four guards who were watching the excitement didn't expect to pass by, and the four Bedouin herdsmen who were also watching the excitement suddenly drew their short swords from under the sheepskin and stabbed them, and in the sound of a pop, the four guards who were about to be killed by the sword fell off their horses like dead dogs.

It happened so suddenly, seven or eight guards who were whipping the reckless Persian boy didn't even react, and dragged the dead guard's horse to make way for a way, and behind the four Assasin assassins, a Jew with five big and three thick but long arms suddenly roared wildly and pulled out a long sword and pounced.

"The Assasins are the true believers of the Lord! Damn everything who is an enemy of Assasin! ”

In the roar of oath, the sturdy Assasin assassin roared and pounced on the carriage door, seeing this, Li Que was also satisfied with the telescope disguised as a wine bottle erected, and grabbed the wine jug from the side.

She knows too well the five big and three thick Assasin assassins, his name is Chopper, he is a good sword hand, and some swordsmanship in the Central Plains can be taught by Li Que, and even Li Que sometimes has to bow down, and he is one of Li Que's most proud disciples.

Seeing him, Li Que was also relieved that he didn't even need to look at it, and was about to drink a cup to change his mood, but at this time, an unbelievable scream sounded below.

"Father's !!"

Suddenly, Li Que couldn't care about the disguise, lost the wine jug and picked up the small binoculars, and then she saw an unbelievable scene.

A long sword stretched out from Chopper's back in bright red, and in front of him, the one who poked his head out with a cruel smile was not Hou Jie's little white face or which?

"Father, Father......"

Even if he was stabbed by the sword, Chopper's broad and honest face was still full of disbelief, he staggered away the sword, and raised his hand tremblingly to point at Hou Jie.

"My good son, you have done a good job, and the Lord's heaven will open the door for you!"

Full of warm smiles, he really smiled as kindly as seeing his son, but the sword in Hou Jie's hand was twisted suddenly, and the long sword that had already penetrated into the internal organs was twisted out of a hideous blood hole, spitting blood foam in his mouth, Chopper always fell from the carriage with full self-confidence.

"Kill me!" The probe stood out of the carriage, carrying a blood-dripping sword, a white robe splattered with blood, and Hou Jie roared with hideous anger on his face.

As if it were a signal, the Arab guard, who had just been scolding and whipping angrily, smiled and threw down his whip, pulled out his scimitar, and watched the bright sword light fall chaotically, and the Persian boy who was responsible for attracting the target immediately widened his eyes in fear.

Click~Puff~

In the blink of an eye, one of the two companions was pierced through the heart by an arrow, and the other was dismembered by a knife, and the four Assasin assassins who attacked on the right flank also knew the failure of the assassination at this time, and they didn't have time to see who the target was, so they mounted the captured horses, and ran madly towards the city gate.

With a cruel smile, he picked up the short sword on the ground and stabbed it in his right arm, while covering the bleeding wound, Hou Jie ordered casually: "Chase!" Don't live your mouth! ”

Don't go this way!

I couldn't wait to tear up the task book given by Hou Jie at hand, and dropped the binoculars, Li Que shouted in his heart, and jumped directly from the second floor in a panic, and disappeared into the crowd between a few ups and downs, so panicked that the owner of the store hurriedly followed to the window, and scolded angrily that the skill of eating overlord meals was really high.

Full of anxiety, Li Que didn't care about knocking over a few stalls and knocking down a few people, anyway, the streets were full of panicked crowds fleeing, taking shortcuts, crossing several narrow alleys, Li Que was anxiously congested to the street where Hou Jie gave him the plan and the only way to escape.

Fortunately, the four Assasin Assassins rode wildly, and appeared in her eyes intact.

"Children, don't take this road, there is a buried ......"

screaming, Li Que was about to rush out of the alley to warn, but at this time, the sound of something creaking and squeaking made her nerves tense suddenly.

Whoosh~Whoosh~

The sound of the bowstring relaxing and the sharp arrow piercing the air sounded at the same time, and countless arrows were shot in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the four Assasin boys were drowned by the rain of arrows, and even the horses were shot down in a frightened neigh, and a moment later, with a hideous laugh, countless Arab archers rushed out from all directions.

The corpses of the horses were dragged along with the corpses of the people, and hundreds of Arab archers were also gone, and the whole avenue suddenly became empty.

All that was shed was a long trail of blood.

On this morning, the Persian guy who attracted his attention was still teaching him to play the piano with heat, the honest Chopper also drank a few bowls of rice porridge and drank until he hiccuped, and the four Assasin boys were still reviewing the swordsmanship they had taught them, but now, they were all turned into cold corpses, looking at the blood, Li Que's hands were trembling, and his teeth were clucking, and it took a long time before he trembled violently and shouted a sentence.

"Hou Jie, you are poisonous enough!"

…………

Hou Jie is indeed poisonous enough, he is so ruthless to himself, a sword almost pierced his arm, so panicked that the imperial doctor of the Abbasid Dynasty stopped bleeding and cured poison, wrapping Hou Jie's arm like a zongzi.

The news of the assassination of the emir and the governor of Syria on the street also shook Damascus in a short period of time, even if the rumors spread a while ago said that the Assasin faction was like a devil, it was either in Asia Minor, or it happened in Mecca, far away from him, and he was not so touched, but now, the assassination happened alive around him, and almost all the aristocratic officials and religious leaders who had a little power and prestige were in danger, and they did not dare to go out without a few guards on the streets.

At the same time, Hou Jie's popularity has invisibly soared.

Surrounded by such vicious assassins, he personally killed one of the most vicious assassins, and also annihilated the rest of the fearsome Assasin, and suddenly Hou Jie was regarded as a hero of Damascus, and was worshiped by many governors and nobles who came to see him from all over the world.

The fire at the city gate affected the pond fish, and in such a fierce political event, an irrelevant third party was unlucky.

"Your Majesty! I can swear to Allah that there is really no collusion with the Assasins! ”

Grim as a dying old dog, the caliph's prolific general al-Merik yelled desperately, but unfortunately the more than a dozen sturdy and sturdy caliphs didn't hear it at all, dragging his arms and legs and lifting him out.

Behind him, Caliph Hassan, who had finally struggled out of the fat and rice pile, knocked on the table and scolded angrily: "Damn minion, betrayed the caliph!"

From the corpses of the six Assasin assassins who died, many certificates of entry and exit opened by Mailik himself, and even a pass to enter and leave the palace, thinking that these terrible Assasin assassin daggers were hanging over his head at any time, Hassan was really out of breath, and he couldn't help but directly order the branch to take down Mailik.

After venting his anger for a long time, Hassan shouted at Hou Jie angrily: "Hou Emir, the caliph has given you the right to mobilize the forbidden army, and you must completely clear these heretics who should go to Hell from Damascus, and kill them all!" Not a single one to stay! ”

"The ministers will complete the task of the caliphate, and not one will be left!"

Stroking his left chest and bending down in agreement, the corners of Hou Jie's mouth pulled up a sinister smile......