Chapter 232: It's just a dead end

There are a lot of people who say that they will do it, but they really haven't seen many people who can be as fast as the person in front of them, and in terms of the speed of the shot, I'm afraid this person is not much slower than the original White Madegg.

The other two must be very familiar with the person who took the lead, and when they saw him doing it, the two of them didn't feel the slightest nervousness, but still walked towards the three of them step by step according to the original rhythm.

In fact, even the person who made this move himself thinks that his shot should be nine out of ten and inevitable, first, he has always been confident in his speed, and he has been engaged in the assassin industry for more than ten years, just relying on this speed that no one can match, so that he can easily complete the tricky tasks that others dare not take on, and it is precisely with this speed that he has saved him several times, which can be said to confirm the "strength" from the side. Second......

Thinking of this, he looked at the other party again: a person with a disability, how else can he hide? Besides, looking at his wide-eyed eyes full of horror, it was obvious that he was frightened by himself!

However, he didn't know that although there were not many people who said they wouldn't do it but did it when they should do it, there were some people.

And it is precisely that the three people he has to face belong to this kind of person in his bones.

Therefore, the scream he was expecting was not shouted from the person in the wheelchair, but from behind him, he wanted to turn his head to look, but he only felt that his body seemed to be much lighter and rushed forward, and he was not under his control at all!

What's going on?

However, the Assassin was far less afraid of what is known than he was of the unknown. After all, it is more or less the case, it is clear that you are the only one walking alone in the wilderness, but walking by during the day and walking by night are two different feelings.

The fear of the unknown is much the same for all.

Hua Hate Liu naturally understood the truth, so when he saw Dugu Cutting his backhand drawing his knife, almost at the same time, the body of the assassin who was rushing towards him was cut off like cutting tofu, he was shocked in his heart and also firmly determined: You must not discriminate against people who stutter, from now on, start from yourself!

Almost at the same time as him, he also made up his mind with the flute, but what the flute thought and what Hua hated Liu thought were completely different things: this person would either be used by me or killed on the spot!

Dugu Duan naturally didn't know what the two people around him were thinking, at this time he was more like he had returned to his profession - don't forget jì, when Hua Hate Liu first met him, his identity was an assassin! No one knows the Assassins better than the Assassins.

Exposing your whereabouts in broad daylight is naturally one less security barrier, but the most critical point is that people who are not in the industry such as Hua Hate Liu and Di Sheng do not know: assassins, the more numerous they are, the more detrimental they are to the play of their respective strengths, at this time, as long as they are fast enough, they can completely slash and kill this group of people who pretend to be idle and disguise themselves with a quick knife!

Killed, it was a surprise!

Therefore, when he slashed the person who rushed towards the flower hater willow in half, he did not stop, but rushed forward, and swung the two people who followed him unhurriedly, mixed with red, white, and black filth in the air, and only when he dodged past the other three-person gang that fell not far away, did he "poof" to the ground.

At this time, it was still not over, almost at the moment of landing, Dugu's long knife fell on the shoulder of one of the three people who was farthest from him, and as he withdrew the hilt, a long string of blood splashed directly on the face of the slain!

It was only at this time that the two of them realized that the sound of Fang Cai's "poof" landing was the head of the person who ran before! And the red, white, and black filth is naturally the brains brought out like cutting melons and the black hair on the necks of the two corpses!

Just after Hua Hate Liu and Di Sheng realized what was happening in front of them, Dugu Duan, who rushed forward on the other side, also ran into trouble.

In Hua Hateliu's opinion, the trouble he encountered was not an ordinary small trouble.

After encountering a few negligible resistances, three more were wiped out. At this time, if the other party does not make any movements, it is really abnormal.

Muta was the first to react. According to his original intention, it is better for these more than ten scattered small teams to slowly form a situation before it is too late to start, and when the time comes, people from all directions only need to force the three of them tightly together, then the victory will be considered to be settled - who would have thought that there would be people who are greedy for merit and rash in this! Before the others could prepare, the three men rushed into attack, and instead of hurting the other man, they lost their lives and took the nearest team with them.

As soon as the other party made a move, he accepted his own six lives! No matter how bad this ability is, after all, it belongs to the "yellow" team! It shouldn't be impossible to resist even a single face...... Could it be that this stutter hid its strength last night?

Thinking of this, Muta was even more anxious, and hurriedly took advantage of the fact that the last person who was killed to block Dugu Duan's gap and flew by, although Dugu was forced away with a knife, but after all, it was a step too late and failed to save the man.

"Good means!" With a loud cry in his mouth, Muta's feet did not stop, and he stepped out and chased in the direction of Duguduan's retreat, and the anger on his face no longer needed to be hidden.

It was precisely with his roar that the rest of the nearly ten squads that had pretended to be idle and wandering accelerated their actions one after another, and soon surrounded Hua Hate Liu, Flute and Dugu Duan separately. Dugu was the first to rush out, and was naturally surrounded at the front; Hua Hate Liu is still in a wheelchair, and her movement is restricted, so she falls behind; The flute was in the middle of the two, some distance away from them both forward and backward, and seeing more and more figures moving closer to the middle, he had no time to care about the situation of the other two.

In this way, it is another set of tactics devised by Muta - if it is not feasible to force the three of them to one place, then divide the three points and annihilate them one by one. Judging by the results achieved so far, this still works.

"Mr. Gongsun, there is a sentence I don't know whether to say or not......" Seeing the shape of the audience slowly improving, Kong Zhongyi, who had a thick frown on his face, quietly approached Gongsun and said.

"The general is polite, there is nothing to say between you and me. But ......" Speaking of this, Gongsun Zhiyi also frowned slightly, and sighed: "I can guess what the general wants to say." ”

"How can this be ......" Kong Zhongyi was shocked, he had only just had this idea for a short time, how could the other party know so quickly? Could it be that this Mr. Gongsun really knows what kind of mind reading skills?

"There's nothing strange about that." Gongsun Zhiyi said indifferently, "What the general thinks is precisely to say why Namuta didn't use this method of dividing and encircling these three people at the beginning, but he thought of doing this after suffering a big loss...... Do you think so? ”

"Exactly!" When Kong Zhongyi heard this, his face was shocked, and he nodded hurriedly in response: "Although Muta does not participate in leading the army, he has been in the army for a while, and it is impossible not to know the truth of the speed of the soldiers...... Speaking of this, he hesitated for a while, not knowing if what he said next would refute Gongsun Zhiyi's face.......

"Self-defeating? Or is it redundant? Gongsun chuckled, but the frowning brows on his forehead did not stretch out.

"Mr. Mingjian!" Kong Zhongyi neither denied nor admitted it, but only respectfully said according to Gongsun Zhiyi's meaning.

"What do you think of the situation?" didn't care about Kong Zhongyi's answer, Gongsun Zhi pointed to the situation under the stands and asked.

"Although it is still unclear, it can also be seen that it is more beneficial to us at the moment, after all, it is impossible to form a joint force if these three people are separated." After looking at the situation under the stands, Kong Zhongyi confidently analyzed.

"Is that optimistic?" Hearing Kong Zhongyi say this, Gongsun Zhiyi's brows wrinkled even deeper, especially when he saw that he still nodded in approval, he was even more worried.

"In my opinion, this is terrible!" The worry in his heart finally turned into a soft sigh, and Gongsun Zhi pointed to the bottom of the stage.

"This ...... What does this mean? Kong Zhongyi was puzzled: It is obviously a good situation, even if the victory is not so clear, but if this trend continues, it will be sooner or later!

"None of these three are ordinary people." One by one, he looked at the flower hating willow, the flute, and Dugu in the audience, and finally he turned his gaze back to the flower hating willow, "You should also have heard about the assassination of the red team that night, one of the people who was injured during the investigation of Muta, and later I sent someone to inquire carefully to find out that the injured person was Mr. Nachou." ”

"Isn't that better?" Hearing this, Kong Zhongyi didn't understand what Gongsun Zhiyi in front of him was trying to do, and immediately asked urgently.

"Not good!" Seeing Kong Zhongyi's impatient look, Gongsun Zhiyi stretched out his hand and pointed at Hua Hate Liu and said to him: "The part where he hit the arrow is the back shoulder, which means that the arrow came from behind, is this understandable?" Seeing Kong Zhongyi nodded, he said again: "The arrows shot from behind were not blocked, according to Mutta's analysis, these people should be back to back, there is no reason why they can't block the arrows, right?" ”

"Occasionally, it may be unstoppable." Kong Zhongyi thought about it and still put forward his own opinion, which is not exactly the same as Gongsun Zhiyi.

"Yes, that's the case." Gongsun nodded nonchalantly, "In either case, we can come to a conclusion in our favor: if there is no reason why the arrow cannot be blocked, and the fact is that the arrow is indeed not blocked, then can we think that these people do not trust each other so completely?" Seeing that Kong Zhongyi's face changed slightly, Gongsun stopped and said: "If there is really someone who did not block that arrow, can it also be said that there is a person whose strength is not very high?" ”

Speaking of this, he pointed to the other two, "You see that when they are separated at this time, it is equivalent to fighting for their own lives, and there is no problem of mutual distrust, and there is absolutely no problem of lack of strength of people...... Looking at it this way, do you think the situation is still favorable? It's a dead end! ”