"There are assassins!"

After receiving the alarm, more than a dozen guards hurriedly ran into Wang Luo's camp. As they entered, a man in black, with a reduced figure, was pulling a dagger out of their leader's chest and slashing it at his neck.

They rushed over. Several of them drew their short swords and stabbed at the man in black, and a few others pounced, stretched out their shields, and tried to make a parry.

Of course, this distance does not play a role. But when the dagger slashed into the neck, it did not come out with the blood that the assassin had expected, but with a sonorous sound as if it were cut into metal.

"Damn!" The guards heard a crisp female voice. They approached, and several people gathered around Wang Luo, and several people swung their swords and slashed at the assassin, but they were dodged. When he tried to chase after him, he saw the Assassin's figure slowly fade and eventually disappear without a trace.

"Are you alright?" Several guards helped Wang Luo up.

"It's fine." Wang Luo stood up, his face full of panic. "What's going on?"

"Guo Qushuai has also encountered similar assassinations." One of the guards said resentfully. "We searched the whole camp, and we didn't believe we couldn't catch them!"

Obviously, the guards were a little bit out of the way. Wang Luo came to his senses and looked at his battle record.

"Unknown target's 'Ghost Strike' deals you 52 damage."

"Your 'leader' skills worked. The soldiers around you share the damage for you. ”

"You've lost 1 health."

To put it this way... It won't be okay at all. Wang Luo looked at his newly acquired 'leader' skill again and regained his composure.

"No, I don't. What can an assassin do? All battalions worked hard yesterday, don't disturb everyone. After a while, double guards were sent to the door. Search our camp for faces and suspicious objects. If you can catch the best, if you can't find it, that's fine. ”

"But—" One of the guards objected.

"Go ahead."

"Whoa." The guards retreated.

Wang Luo touched his chest and then his neck, still feeling cold. But 1 damage... It's just a trifle.

He sat down on the straw bunk, feeling tired. "Tomorrow, during the training, the battalions will be divided into several teams, so that the soldiers will recognize each other. When the time comes, the Assassins will have nowhere to hide. ”

"It's mainly about collaborative forging and training. If you concentrate on it, you may not be able to win, so how can you have time to care about anything..."

"Isn't he a contractor? How can there be leadership skills? When Wang Luo was about to rest, such a female voice sounded in his ears.

Not gone yet!? "Guards! Someone! ”

While shouting like this, Wang Luo picked up what he had left in his hand and stabbed it in the direction where the voice came from.

----

"You did it on purpose? You lied to us, but the demon card didn't work? ”

Mei Xiaosheng looked at Yang Wentian in front of him, puzzled.

"Of course not." Yang Wentian smiled cheaply. "Remove the effect, and we will be comrades on the same side in the future."

Mei Xiaosheng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to talk about the conditions. But in the end, just nodded.

"The effect of the 'Demon Card: Restraint' on you is gone."

"Ah~" After Yang Wentian received the news, he stretched his body. "It was too much pressure before. I don't even dare to go to the battlefield, for fear that if one is triggered... Surrender. ”

Mei Xiaosheng put his hand into his arms, shook the "instant death" card that had just been generated, didn't say anything, and chose the "Toucheng" option.

It's always good to leave some hole cards.

Effect Card: Instant Death (Demon Card Level 4 Clearance)

If the specified condition is not triggered, the user of 'Demon Card: Constraint' will receive the target's Instant Death Card (same permissions as Constraints) when the card effect is cleared.

The card automatically locks to the original target of the constraint card

Upon use, the target subject dies instantly

"How's my teammates?" She holds the card.

"It's all sincere." Yang Wentian looked at her lips, then downward, at the towering part. "That tall man is seriously injured, but the contractor is not in danger of his life."

"That's good." She didn't care about the look in his eyes--- she was already in a lot of battles in this kind of thing. "What the hell is going on this time? Yellow Turban... Will your side win? ”

"I think so." Yang Wentian stretched out his hand and put his arm around her shoulder. "Come to me and tell you slowly."

"Okay." She laughed and snuggled up. "I'm going to see how slow you are."

-----

From top to bottom, Wang Luo carefully looked at the woman who was tied up by the soldiers.

The heavenly court is full, the forehead is round, the willow leaves are curved eyebrows, the nose bridge is high, the human middle is deep and long, and the earlobes are thick.

Looked, less than thirty years old. He has fair skin, long hair and smooth hair, innocent and childish eyes, and a staggered figure.

She was a little embarrassed and hung her head.

"You're a contractor on the Han Army's side?"

"Yes."

Is the answer so simple? "What's your name?"

"Zhou... Zhou Suyan. ”

Pretty nice name. "Does it hurt?"

"Also... OK. ”

The place where she was injured was her calf. The wound was not serious, but it was bleeding profusely, and he could not hide his traces, so he was caught by the soldiers.

"Why are you here?"

"Spying on intelligence."

Spying with a dagger? "Why did you kill me?"

"Xiao Wan... Xiao Wan said that you are a contractor, and you don't have a blood-locking skill, so we can pick up a big bargain. ”

The other one is also a woman? I don't know what it looks like. "Why didn't I do it when I was an officer before?"

"We only came in the morning.... When did you become an officer? ”

Obviously, Wang Luo's attitude was so gentle that the woman surnamed Zhou dared to start asking questions.

That's not good. Wang Luo stretched out his finger and flicked it on her head.

She cried out with an "ah", her eyes timid.

"Do you know how to cook?"

The question seemed to surprise her, and it took a while to answer. “... There will be some. ”

It doesn't seem to be very reliable..."Is it delicious?" ”

"Not bad."

"Are you a virgin?"

In an instant, her eyes became complicated. Wang Luo was caught off guard by the taste of pain, sadness, despair, indulgence, remorse, indulgence, struggle, firmness...

He hurriedly turned his head away to avoid these emotions that might have provoked certain reactions--- refusing even the emotions of some kind of determination that she had made up.

Just ask... Why such a big reaction? Isn't it sad to be a virgin in your thirties? "What are your plans now?"

"No... No. Will you kill me? ”

Those emotions disappeared from her eyes. Her eyes returned to their original appearance--- looking a little childish. Next year is not young, but there is no charm in the eyes of a mature woman, but as innocent as a little girl. "Why kill if you have any other use?"

She breathed a sigh of relief and lowered her head with a red face. Then he raised the corner of his eye and peeked at Wang Luo.

In this conversation with her, he still still hasn't completely gotten rid of his nervousness--- but the nature of the conversation with Tang Xiaoxiao in the previous scene is completely different.

Take great risks yourself and act on your own; The psychological impact and difference between hiding in a safe place and coming up with ideas behind your back is huge. This time, Wang Luo also noticed his nervousness and laughed at it in his heart.

I don't know how many words are true and how many are false; I don't know how much training is natural.

But.... As with anything else, there is no need to force it. Do you want to come here? And she said, and I listened.

Anyway, the chest is huge.