There are a total of twelve people, all of whom are assassins who have finally been trained by mayflies with great effort, honing their skills day after day, just to become the sharpest knife in the shadows of the country.

Fortunately, this mission was finally successful, no matter how much they paid, but the final result was still worth celebrating.

The leader of the mayfly assassins, who was wearing a black tight-fitting night suit, suddenly turned over and jumped, and the whole person jumped several feet high as if he had no weight, and in the moonlight, it seemed to be a terrible night owl, and in the end, it floated down like an ordinary leaf, and a pair of feet fell on the sand, and he didn't make a sound, which shows his superb light skills.

Ran all the way to the back of the sand dunes far away from the greedy wolf tribe, relying on his keen hearing, after making sure that no one was following him all the way, he finally let out a breath of turbidity, loosened the nerves that had been tense, and only then did he finally have time to deal with the injuries on his body first.

As an assassin with excellent skills and extraordinary skills, even if he abandoned his strengths and chose to attack head-on, he did not suffer many injuries, but only a few arrows stuck in his arms.

In the middle of the night, even if there is moonlight overhead, but because of the shadows cast by the surrounding buildings as a shield, his body is like a ghost, and he concentrates on escaping and dodging, and there are so many arrows that can hit him, for those Rakshasa clans, it is already quite rare, and even something to be proud of.

Turning his palm into a knife, his eyes were sharp, and he cut off the wooden branches of the arrow at once, but it did not cause the arrow left in his body to tremble at all, just this time, it was enough to show his skill.

After doing all this, he stopped, and the remaining arrows had to wait until they were really safe, and then slowly take them out, and they were still outside, but they were not in a hurry.

As long as he doesn't move this arm for a short time, the injury won't get worse.

Fortunately, the Rakshasa people rarely use poison, and they are not good at using poison, generally speaking, the arrow is smeared, at most, it is the juice of sea buckthorn, and this plant that can quickly anesthetize people, after the liquid dries up, the effect is not so good, it has to be smeared at that time to shoot, a hit hit, the enemy will fall quickly, like now, just an arm is sore, there is no need to worry too much.

At the moment when he turned around, Li Shengxie had already walked out from the other side with people and hands behind his back.

This leader of the assassins, who was also quite famous among mayflies, saw Li Shengxie come out, and quickly knelt down on one knee, but because of the arrow wound on one arm, he could only cover his arm for the time being, bowed down and saluted: "Subordinates see the lord!"

Li Shengxie had already stopped when he was still ten steps away from the other party, and looking at his appearance, he was not moved at all, but shouted lightly: "The sky is dry!"

The latter understood the meaning, and hurriedly said according to the previously agreed code: "Summer Solstice Mayfly!"

Seeing that the other party was able to match the code, Li Shengxie's face finally softened a little, nodded lightly, and then said calmly: "Yes, get up." ”

Dress, even appearance, and even voice can be faked, and only the code that only two people know about each other cannot be faked.

But in an instant, he just glanced at the other party hastily, and immediately frowned and asked, "What about people?"

The "people" here are that

Naturally, the assassins who are not mayflies, to be honest, as long as they can complete the task, he will not feel distressed when these people die.

So what he was asking was naturally Morobetti, according to his previous order, the other party must bring back Morobeti's head, so that Motian Gaoxi, who is far away in the ghost vulture tribe, can identify it, only in this way, can he ensure that the other party must be dead.

The leader of the assassins said in a deep voice: "Back to the Lord, all the subordinates are incompetent, the subordinates and other companions made too much noise, alarming the surrounding guards, the other party soon came, and finally the subordinates successfully assassinated the target, but it was too late to cut off the head, in order to be able to leave the remnants back to the Lord to return to you, the subordinates had to escape as soon as possible, failed to bring back the target's head, and asked the Lord to surrender." ”

If it is just to cut off the target's head, causing all twelve of them to die inside, then who should explain to them the specific situation that happened inside, so this reason is actually not too much.

"Rubbish!"

However, Li Shengxie only coldly threw two words at the other party, and his tone was very dissatisfied.

After being unceremoniously scolded by his superiors, the leader of the assassins, who was kneeling underneath, could only bury his head lower, make a respectful gesture, and could not say a word of rebuttal at all, after all, this was also their dereliction of duty.

Without wasting any more time scolding, Li Shengxie continued to ask: "Tell me, how did you know that you had the real target of assassination?"

When the Assassin leader heard this, he was a little depressed, but he had to tell him in detail about the whole thing.

The reason why they can determine each other's identities is that there are two points, the first point is from the "Young Chief" by the window, at that time, the two sides communicated in Liangguo dialect mixed with some Rakshasa language, not to mention that only one of them was a Rakshasa at that time, anyway, the two people who were talking at the time were now dead, and the second point was that when he successfully assassinated, the people who broke in, and the Rakshasa people who were present at the time, also shouted "Young Chief".

In his opinion, these two reasons are sufficient, and there is no need to say that he saw the other party's appearance, which is indeed the target, after all, he has seen the skyscraper.

Li Shengxie touched his chin, suddenly grinned, and sneered: "That's it?"

The leader of the assassins, who had been kneeling at the bottom and had a very respectful attitude, was shocked when he heard this, raised his head rarely, looked at the other party, and then said in a solemn tone: " What is the ability of the assassin in the hands of the subordinates, the subordinates themselves know best, we went to the twelve, and in the end only came back to the next subordinate, the way of the assassin, there is death and no life, for this result, the subordinates do not feel that there is anything wrong, since they have been assassins, there should be such a day, we all have this awareness, but the results of our twelve people in exchange for their lives, the lord still doubts, if the lord does not believe us, the subordinates are willing to enter the enemy camp again!"

For a person who has been in the gutter all the year round, most of the time only communicates with gestures and secret words, and his whole heart is cold, it is actually very rare to say so many words in one breath and with such an excited attitude, which can reflect his inner dissatisfaction.

This is true for the young adult himself, who does not know the importance of it.

You said that you have received the decree of Your Majesty, and it is your ability to be the leader of this operation, and we mayflies don't say anything about this, because we are loyal to Your Majesty and loyal to the country, and because of this, even if you let us die in vain, we will admit it, but you don't

can ridicule us so brazenly.

Twelve of us died at one time because of your command, not to mention such a big loss, but after all, people also killed you, you still have to give some respect, but you don't believe it at all, what does this mean?

Don't believe in mayflies?

Or do you simply look down on them mayflies?

Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated, this truth, I don't think you need to say it yourself.

A cold glint suddenly flashed in Li Shengxie's eyes, but in the end, he finally held back and didn't have a seizure, after all, he still needs to use the other party later, and this person is also his personal guard, to protect his own safety, but he can't just start a gap.

"It's about my David's national fortune for hundreds of years, how can we not be cautious? The soldiers in the front are still fighting bravely, shouldn't we guard the rear for them? As soon as the desert is lost, the entire defense line of Qilian Mountain will be useless, shouldn't I be more cautious?"

Buttoning down the big hat first, Li Shengxie suddenly changed to a soft tone and said: "You did a good job, and the mayfly did a good job, your credit to David, even if no one else remembers, I will remember it, because of this, I can't let the brothers die in vain, I must confirm that the target is really dead, otherwise the brothers' sacrifices will not be in vain?"

The leader of the assassins had no choice but to bow his head and plead: "The Lord is thoughtful, it is the fault of his subordinates, please punish the Lord!"

Li Shengxie waved his hand and said magnanimously: "What punishment is not punished, to put it seriously, in fact, it is very simple to determine whether it is him." ”

"Please make it clear to the Lord!"

"The Rakshasa clan loves the sky burial, no matter whose corpse it is, it will be thrown directly into the wild, let the beasts gnaw and be eroded by the wind and sand, you will go and steal the corpse back when the time comes. ”

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The next day, as expected, early in the morning, a group of people pulled a cart out of it, and it was clearly visible that a person was lying on it, also motionless in the sun.

It is not for nothing that the Rakshasas are regarded as barbarians.

In life, only the word life and death is the biggest, so whether it is a person's birth or a person's departure, it is the most ceremonial process, and there are countless rules.

For example, the full moon must be celebrated with a feast, and a banquet must be held for 100 days, and the deceased cannot be buried immediately, the mortuary must be buried for seven days, put it in the mourning hall, and wait until the deceased comes back to say goodbye to relatives and so on.

But the Rakshasa clan is completely different, when a person dies, he throws it directly into the wild, letting the wild beasts eat his flesh and bones, letting the wind and sand bury his remains, and returning to nature and the earth, this is their funeral custom.

After the death of a Rakshasa man who was qualified to inherit the position of the great chief, there was not even a place where others could worship and remember, and not even enough people came out to see him off.

Lifting the corpse together and throwing it on the ground casually, several warriors of the Ghost Vulture tribe beat their chests to show their respect to each other, and at the same time said goodbye to it, then turned around and left without looking back.

The moment they turned to leave, it seemed to be agreed, and it was more likely that because the animals in the desert knew and got used to it, so immediately a vulture with a hoarse voice hovered and flew down, landed on the corpse, and then directly began to peck at it. (https:)

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