Baromt the Great and his guards slowly approached the official road.

Through the silver pupils, Xiuyin's vision can be seen slightly clearer even in the dark night, behind a team of cavalry, there are several carriages, and these carriages are all golden horns and silver edges, if it is not for the emperor's life, he can step forward and grab a carriage of this kind, he can get rich overnight.

In front of each carriage were four white horses of solid color, and the white horses were covered with golden armor.

There are many flags, and every step symbolizes the majesty of imperial power.

However, this majesty was full of exhaustion in Xiuyin's eyes.

The emperor is old......

This is the thought that came to Xiuyin's mind.

If the emperor had heroic spirit, this slowly marching army should not have relaxed their vigilance so much, maybe they felt that they were already very close to the imperial capital, and they completely relaxed their vigilance, and even the formation of the imperial warband following the golden carriage was a little loose.

Emperor Balomte was still vigilant when he traveled, and when he was getting closer and closer to Xiuyin, Xiu Factor was clear, it was four golden chariots, and he couldn't determine which carriage the emperor was in, so he could only attack all four vehicles, so that the possible attacks would be evenly dispersed, and the emperor would not be immediately in danger.

Pizarro, however, was confident in this, and he looked at the golden carriage as it approached, his eyes full of anger.

Wait, come, meet the judgment.

The anger in Pizarro's heart could only be quenched by the old man's head.

He waited for more than 20 years, he hated the old man for more than 20 years, the old man only had one night with his mother, but he was destined to be two people's cups, he and his mother, who could not get the protection of the emperor, but suffered all kinds of discrimination from the royal family in these more than 20 years, and his mother finally died of depression the year before last......

Pizarro felt that he had no worries, and that he wanted the entire royal family to accompany his mother in the funeral.

The cavalry yawned on his horse, he was too tired, he had just achieved a proud victory on the northern border, and he had been on the road for three days in a row, and now as long as he returned to the imperial capital, he would be richly rewarded by the emperor, and I am afraid that at this time, this is the only thing that will keep him from falling asleep on horseback.

Most of the cavalry members are members of the emperor's Praetorian Guard, and their combat power is very high, and their vigilance is naturally there, if it were in normal times, Pizarro would not risk letting them get close to such a distance or launch a surprise attack, but now the alertness of the tired Praetorian Guard is naturally reduced, and Pizarro will have to wait a little longer.

He wanted to see the golden carriages clearly, he didn't have the silver eyes of the cultivators, so he had to wait a little closer.

His father, the old bastard, the golden carriage of Baromte the Great, Pizarro knew, and he had been observing the old man's habits all these years. People have habits, and that habit can be inadvertently amplified, for example, even if Baromt the Great used four carriages to confuse Assassins who wanted to sneak attack.

However, he only wanted to prevent the Assassins, and the Emperor would not have thought that someone had betrayed him, let alone that the person who had betrayed him now was his ninth son, although he might have forgotten who that son's mother was.

Baromt the Great liked to sit in the corner of the carriage, and only liked to sit on the far right side of the carriage all year round, which was the most useful information that Pizarro had spent a great deal of effort sifting through the many pieces of information, although he did not know at the time that it would be used on this day.

However, the day was indeed used.

Pizarro was observing, he was looking at the golden carriage that came over, and if he had been leaning on the right side of the carriage, the weight of the carriage would be tilted, and the wheels on the right side would naturally be heavy, so that the carriage would have a golden carriage that was slightly tilted to the right and the right wheel was slightly deeper, and there would be the old man in it.

Pizarro found the carriage......

But at the same time, as the captain of the Emperor's Guards at this time, Sky Knight Silva suddenly smelled some crises from the night wind, as the captain of the Guard, the situation of the Sky Knight made Silva's vigilance better than ordinary people, and he smelled murderous in the night wind.

There was a strong murderous aura, and after quickly looking around the surrounding terrain, Silva, who was also a little tired and a little sluggish, instantly woke up.

There is danger!

But before he could shout the order to his subordinates to "be on guard", three explosions suddenly sounded on the right side of the hill.

"Three sounds?" the corners of Xiuyin's mouth curled slightly, and the sound coming from the slow mound opposite was not only a signal to launch a surprise attack, but also a code word agreed with Xiuyin in advance.

Three sounds, that is, to attack the third golden chariot.

"Oh, this Pizarro really has a hand!" Xiu Yin couldn't help but praise Pizarro again.

Originally, he was also curious about how Pizarro could find the emperor's carriage quickly, accurately, and steadily, otherwise, the four carriages would make them unable to kill them with one blow if they were already inferior in numbers, and at the same time, once someone fled to the imperial capital to report the news, they would all die here.

So seeing that the carriage was getting closer and closer, and Pizarro had not yet sent a signal, Xiun communicated with Alice, and the question was simple, and he asked Alice what was the difference between the four carriages.

Alice was able to judge the difference between the four carriages intuitively, and came to the conclusion that the third carriage was more inclined to the right than the other four......

Pizarro also gave the right signal, how could he not let Xiu Yin admire.

As soon as the signal came out, Xiu Yin didn't need Xiu Yin's order, and the crossbow that had already been loaded was immediately aimed at the third golden carriage.

Whoosh whoosh ......

The first wave of five hundred crossbows, with Pizarro's archers and crossbowmen, poured out just as the Emperor's Guard, Captain Silva, was about to shout "Alert".

As soon as the bowstrings shook and the crossbows burst through the air, the cavalry of the Guards who were about to fall asleep immediately woke up.

As the guard of the Barommut Great, all of them are not simple, and as soon as the bow and crossbow of the raid over there are launched, the other side begins to make defensive and cover actions.

But after all, their fatigue and relaxed vigilance made them finally move a beat slower than usual, and it was this beat that instantly caused dozens of cavalrymen to fall directly from their horses with arrows.

On the side of Xiuin, there are 100 crossbows loaded with special Mithril-infused crossbows that can pierce through ordinary armor and iron plates.

So they had only one goal, and that was the Golden Carriage, and at the same time, a huge fireball had risen from Shuin's hand......