The bitter meat trick is one of the thirty-six schemes, and it is famous in history, or in historical stories. Burning Chibi, Huang Gai used bitter meat tricks to win the opportunity to let a small boat full of firewood, grass and fire oil get close to Cao's fleet; Yaoli sacrificed an arm and his wife in order to assassinate Qingji; Wu Zetian strangled his daughter in order to make the queen fall out of favor...... Throughout the ages, there have been many people who have used this scheme, and success has abounded.

Compared to the assassins in history, Pan Long felt that he had a great hope of success.

The point is that he didn't use this strategy out of thin air, but had foreshadowed it beforehand.

The day before yesterday, two missionaries of the Unitarian Church were beaten and expelled by the villagers in the village of Runa, and they fled along the main road in confusion, and must have encountered the Holy Legion, and Thleus must have been informed.

Since the villagers of Runa were able to beat and expel formal missionaries, it was only natural that a distant relative who had come to serve a missionary would be beaten.

As the supreme high priest of the Unitarian Religion, when encountering such devout believers who were beaten for preaching, Therres had to call "John" over to praise him, and perhaps even if he was pretending, he might have to reward him.

Of course, the former is the most important. After all, for devout believers, spiritual rewards are much more important than material rewards.

Sure enough, just a moment later, an order came from behind for John to go and see the high priest.

With Thleth's order, the Frese army split to the left and right like Moses dividing the sea, making way for Pan Long to pass through.

This is spectacular and extremely intimidating. "John" seemed very excited, his body trembled constantly, and he could not even walk well, until a soldier could not help but kick him, he came back to his senses, smiled excitedly, and limped forward with the fastest pace.

The soldiers who saw this scene laughed and said sarcastic words I don't know how much.

They didn't know that Pan Long was scolding in his heart.

He has never learned acting in his two lives, and he really doesn't know how far he has to act, in order to properly show the excitement of an ordinary believer in this situation, how to exaggerate how to act, how to embarrass how to act.

Originally, he was going to delay a little more time and fully show that he was overwhelmed. But after being kicked just now, he woke up suddenly and realized that he had overacted.

According to his plan, he was going to fall to the ground and collapse for a while. But if he did this, he was afraid that he would be immediately brought to Cyles by two soldiers crossed from side to side.

He wasn't afraid of just two soldiers, but he was afraid that there were old rivers and lakes among these two soldiers, who could judge that he was extraordinary based on the strength of his muscles.

No matter how Pan Long performs, he can't change the fact that he is a martial arts master. The muscles on his body are knotted, and even if he doesn't use force, he is solid and full of strength one by one. Ordinary people may not be able to perceive it, but those who are experienced in the rivers and lakes can immediately guess his strength as long as they feel the strength of the muscles in his arms through his clothes.

That's a smash!

So he could only try to make amends, pretending to be so excited that the whole person was going crazy, and ran forward.

In fact, there are not many people in this army, and the ranks are not long. He ran to the end of the line in a few moments, and saw Thleus, who was guarded in the middle by a group of heavily armed fanatics.

He's ready to assassinate the target!

"The Most Holy One" Celes, one of the four captains of the Frese Empire, the last of the four generals. The High Priest of the Unitarian Cult has planned and carried out numerous persecutions of infidels and even presided over more than one massacre with his own hands.

The number one killer of "Sword and Tragedy" doesn't look like a bad guy at all, but has a good skin. Although he was already a middle-aged man, he was still as tall and handsome as a young man, his white hair was neatly combed, and there was not a single spot or blemish on his fair skin, and if it were not for the brightness in his eyes, at first glance it looked like a stone statue carved by a master.

Although he was riding on a horse, he seemed calm and peaceful, as if sitting in the courtyard and chatting with people, naturally exuding a heart-wrenching peace temperament, whether it was a fierce martial artist or a grieving assassin, he would be infected by his temperament and become peaceful.

For example, those sorcerers who have made a pact with demons and exude a cold poisonous gas.

If he hadn't watched, if he hadn't stayed close to him, these sorcerers could have gone berserk at any moment and attacked those around them.

These people have long since lost their humanity due to the erosion of demonic power. They had nothing but the worship of demons and the fear of Tharises. Whenever they have the opportunity, they will do bad things, regardless of location or occasion.

Just like the sorcerer that Pan Long killed last night, he should have teamed up with the Assassins to deal with Pan Long. But his choice was to wait for the moment when the assassin was killed by Pan Long before he attacked.

In fact, he probably meant that "the more people die, the better."

These guys, who have already penetrated their bodies with evil energy and toxins, and even soaked their brains, probably can't think of more complex intrigues.

So they were placed not far from Thleus, and they were kept in a carriage full of charms. Two carriages, which were supposed to be two each, were four in all, but now there are only three left.

The one that Pan Long killed last night should be one of them.

Locked up by Thleus's side, the sorcerers seemed honest and motionless, except for the occasional flash of madness in their eyes.

Even such a madman was intimidated by the momentum of Thleus, and "John" was naturally no exception, he originally ran forward in a hurry, but after seeing Thleus, he unconsciously slowed down, walked slower and slower, and finally when he was only two or three steps away from the fanatical knights who were guarding Thleus, he lay directly on the ground, crawling forward little by little, so humble that he almost buried his body in the dirt, and did not dare to raise his head at all.

"O great messenger," he said in a trembling but agitated voice, "believer John, listen to your commands. ”

Thleus smiled, and he was in a good mood whenever he saw someone impressed by the temperament that emanated from his powerful spiritual power.

It gave him the feeling of being above all beings, like a god.

He nodded slightly in satisfaction, and praised John's piety in a cordial but rightfully proud tone.

As everyone knows, Pan Long, who was lying on the ground, was also very satisfied.

His biggest headache was how to get close to Thleus.

With his strength, it is absolutely impossible to hit it head-on. There were about two hundred soldiers on the Holy Legion's side, including about twenty elite knights, three warlocks, and possibly one or two assassins hiding in the shadows.

Excluding a few elites, one hundred and seventy or eighty ordinary soldiers, he didn't care about them at all. With one against one hundred, of course he can't do it. Don't look at him, he can basically kill these people in one move, but as long as four or five people pounce on him and hug him, and then cut down the spear and sword together, no matter how powerful the master is, he will kneel.

If you want to withstand this formation, you probably need to step into the innate realm, and your physique will mutate.

For example, his father Pan Lei, with a shake of his arms, is the strength of a thousand catties, a few years ago when he just stepped into the innate realm, he even once carried the jack gate of the north gate of Dingfeng Town, and he was shocked I don't know how many eyeballs.

Such a master can definitely sweep away thousands of armies. A hundred and dozens of people, at best, warm them up.

Pan Long is not so strong, but the Holy Legion is not a warrior who can face death firmly and unyieldingly, on the contrary, their main force is actually the ruffians, hooligans and bandits who have been co-opted from all over the country - serious people can't do such a crazy thing as slaughtering cities and villages at every turn.

This kind of rabble, when encountering a real master, may only need to be hacked to death by one-tenth in one breath, let's say about twenty, and the team of hundreds of dozens of people will collapse.

To impact such a team and achieve such results, Pan Long is still sure.

But with a group of ordinary people and a small number of elite troops, and finally Thleus, he was not very sure.

The elite cavalry, who had shrunk at the rear, could become an overseer if necessary, forcing the rabble in front of them to turn back and fight him with butcher knives. In that case, he would probably have to kill the Most Holy Legion's miscellaneous soldiers two or even three times before he could really force them to break up and flee despite the Warlord's butcher's knives.

This is already very difficult to do, not to mention, there is also a Thera on the other side.

No matter how weak Thleus is, he is also one of the four great generals of the empire, and the level in the game is level 50, according to the character background and plot analysis, the actual force may be even higher.

What's more, Thleth's class is the "Evil Warlock" - a spell class that has extremely powerful area attacks and support skills, and can also awaken dead soldiers into living corpses to continue fighting.

As long as there is someone in front of him, Thris can safely assist and output in the rear, not to mention Pan Long, who may even overturn when his father comes.

In the original game, even the second-week player, if he chose a high difficulty and did not operate it properly, he could also be entangled by miscellaneous soldiers in this first level, and then be ground to death by Thles' long-range attack.

Not only that, but Thleus can also teleport spells, as long as he is given three rounds of time to chant spells, he can directly leave the battlefield at any time.

Therefore, players who choose a difficult second week generally choose to wait for Thleus to leave after killing the village chief, and then rush in and crush the Holy Legion in one go. And if you want to kill Thleus, you must use flying soldiers or teleportation spells to rush directly to him and launch a strong attack.

Whether from the perspective of common sense or strategy, Pan Long has only one choice, which is to try to sneak in, get close to Thleus, and then attack him to death!

As long as Thleus is dead, there is a high probability that the enemy's army will collapse without a fight. Even if the enemy's elite can still maintain their fighting spirit, if the miscellaneous soldiers are defeated, he can more or less win some hope for himself.

There is still a difference between nine deaths and ten deaths.

And now, the opportunity he needs is close at hand!

(It's fun to watch me play monkey show, isn't it?hehe, watching my performance is very expensive!)