This is exactly what Wang Ming wants to see.

Clenching the arc moon machete in his hand, Wang Ming's left hand suddenly stretched out, tightly covering the mouth of an unsuspecting soldier in front of him, preventing the soldier from screaming to attract the attention of other soldiers next to him when he was suddenly attacked.

The machete in his right hand slashed through the hapless soldier's neck with lightning speed.

"Hmm...... Hmm...... "The unknown dragon soldier opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky in disbelief - at this time Wang Ming was behind him, so all he could see was the pure and blue sky.

If this is a novel, maybe there will be a lot of feelings before the soldier dies, such as recalling his past, repenting of his past mistakes, and sublimating his soul or something...... But it's a pity that this is not a novel, and he is not the protagonist, just a dragon who is struggling in this shijie.

"Solve one." Putting down the corpse in his hand, which was no longer moving, Wang Ming's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest.

I had already experienced this kind of killing scene in my previous life, and if I wanted to vomit, I would have vomited a long time ago.

Shake off the blood from the machete...... Wait, blood?!

"Oops." Wang Ming's heart sank.

Misled by the game, damn it.

Before Wang Ming came to the Predator base, the Assassin's Creed series had already reached the fourth generation - Black Flag, and when Wang Ming played the protagonist of the third generation, Connor, his favorite weapon was the assassin axe...... Cutting his throat with an axe, which was his favorite thing to do when he played three generations of 'Tyrant Washington'.

But now think about it...... It's okay to assassinate with a hidden blade, the amount of bleeding is not big after all, but it is a way to cut your throat......

At this time, one of the soldiers in front sniffed his nose and seemed to smell something.

The smell of blood...... This damn reality teaches us another lesson.

"Troublesome, it's better to twist your neck directly...... you know it earlier" Of course, it is so, but with Wang Ming's current physical fitness, it is basically impossible to twist his neck and make the other party unable to make a sound.

Since they are all about to be discovered, Wang Ming doesn't need to be careful to avoid anything.

Raising the machete in his hand, Wang Ming split half of his neck before the soldier in front of him who smelled blood could react.

"Uh...... Click......" The blood-soaked throat made a faint sound, and the blood that sprayed finally woke the soldier next to him.

"Enemy, enemy attack!" With a frightened shout, the four remaining people in the clearing finally realized what was going on.

However, it was obvious that their reaction speed was not as fast as Wang Ming's machete swinging and harvesting life.

Holding the machete in his right hand, he pushed forward, and the guy with a frightened face and screaming for an enemy attack was seen and stabbed in the cross.

"Uh...... Ahem......" Looking at his pierced stomach in disbelief, the soldier fell to the ground in pain, "Help, help...... Who's going to save me. ”

With a kick away from the soldier's hand that wanted to ask for help, Wang Ming gave him another knife on the neck with a cold face.

"It's impossible to save you, but it can help you get rid sooner."

Wang Ming sneered, looking at the soldier's eyes that were gradually losing their vitality, but there was no trace of pity in his heart.

When did it become like this? Maybe...... I'm used to killing.

Putting aside the useless emotion in his heart, Wang Ming carried the machete and looked up at the four soldiers standing there with angry faces.

The two scuffling soldiers, A and B, hurriedly picked up their standard swords from the side and looked at them with a wary expression.

"Don't you even wear armor...... It's useless to put it bluntly. "The weapons of the 21st century, even if they are just a machete, can be defended by the so-called armor of this era.

"So, ...... next" Looking at the four soldiers over there with a guarded face, Wang Ming pursed his lips with disdain, the four men with more physical fitness than himself didn't dare to come up and fight with him? What a useless army.

Under the noses of these soldiers, Wang Ming slowly walked to the entrance of the clearing, which was the small alley when he came.

This move was tantamount to completely cutting off the soldiers' desire to escape. After all, this place only has such a road leading to the outside behind Wang Ming.

Of course...... It cannot be ruled out that they may suddenly be possessed by the spirit of the Assassin and climb the wall with great skill to get out - if they dare to leave their backs to Wang Ming.

Hooking his little finger at them, Wang Ming threw the machete in his hand aside with disdain.

This was like a signal, the four trembling soldiers nodded to each other, and invariably raised the long sword in their hands and rushed towards Wang Ming.

"Throw away your weapon, idiot!"

"Die!"

“……”

"Hmph~" sneered, Wang Ming's spirit was highly concentrated, and his soul attributes, which were much higher than ordinary people, fully reflected its important role.

"In my eyes......" Wang Ming's body shook one after another, easily dodging the attacks of the four people by a fraction of a second, his left foot supported the ground, his right foot was concentrated, and a strong whip leg was thrown out, kicking Soldier B, who was not wearing armor, two meters away.

With a slight shortening of his shoulders, he dodged the long sword stabbed by a soldier behind him, and Wang Ming's left hand stretched out back, holding the opponent's right hand holding the sword as accurately as if he had eyes behind him.

The right hand exerts force and accurately hits the opponent's divine gate.

Shenmen was attacked, and the soldier's hand holding the sword suddenly became unstable, and the long sword fell out of his palm, and was caught by Wang Ming, who had been preparing for a long time, with a backhand, and then turned around and slashed, easily cutting the opponent's throat.

"Dash...... Click. The remaining two soldiers involuntarily took a few steps back, looking at Wang Ming in front of them with a look of horror and killing two lives.

"In my eyes...... Wang Ming gently stabbed the long sword in his hand into the chest of Soldier B, who was still struggling on the ground and trying to get up, "You are full of flaws." ”

Who knows that Wang Ming is better at empty-handed fighting than machetes?

"Do you think I have no combat power if I throw away my weapon?" Habitually pushing his fingers to the bridge of his nose, even though he is not wearing glasses now, "It's ridiculous." ”

"......" The two soldiers were silent, not knowing whether they were frightened or planning something in their hearts.

But this is not important to Wang Ming, if it weren't for the fact that he had a little strain when he threw out the whip leg just now, Wang Ming would not have bothered to talk nonsense with the dragon set of these two tricks.

Physical fitness...... It's really weak.

Wang Ming no longer waited for the remaining two soldiers to attack, but took the initiative to attack.

There are only two minions left, and killing them is easier than eating and drinking.

As soon as he grabbed the fist of the soldier's attack, Wang Ming's elbow of his other hand hit the opponent's chest without armor quickly, and without waiting for him to catch it in one breath, he grabbed his head with both hands and said goodbye.

"Click~" The crisp voice was like the moaning of a demon from hell to the remaining Zuihou soldiers.

"Ah...... Ahhh......h

"It's really bad enough psychological quality." Pouting, Wang Ming picked up the ground, and the other party threw down the standard long sword and threw it out.

"Poof......

The sword pierced the soldier's chest accurately.

Walking to the soldier's side, Wang Ming looked at his dead eyes and slowly shook his head.

"Zuihou teaches you a sentence - never turn your back on your enemies."

Wang Ming kicked the other party's corpse to make sure that he was dead: "Well, it seems that you haven't heard our advice either." ”

The battle is over.

Wang Ming looked back at the corpses behind him, and then turned to look at the surrounding houses.

I don't think anyone will see it anymore......

I tidied up my outfit and was lucky not to get stained by blood.

Picked up the machete on one side and pinned it to his waist, and then cleaned the battlefield a little, and got 7 gold coins and a few silver and copper coins...... These guys are really rich, and it is estimated that they are all people's fat and people's cream.

Realizing that he had nothing missing, Wang Mingcai walked out of the alley as if nothing had happened.

On the roof of a house behind him, Essio slowly stepped out from behind a chimney and turned without saying a word towards the brothel.

Already...... No need to track anymore......