Chapter Thirty-Nine: Infiltration
Raised his arm to shake off the blood stains on the top, the cold wind stroked the messy hair, and a big man with a hideous face appeared in the field of vision, only to see that the muscles of his whole body were lumpy and bulging, and he was more than two meters tall, and the overall image and temperament brought people a feeling of great strength, belonging to the kind of person who knew at a glance that he was a ruthless character.
However, in stark contrast to the rest of his body, the skin on his body showed an unusually miserable white, as if he had not been exposed to sunlight for a long time.
The possession bent down and groped around the poor sentry, seemingly looking for something.
After a short search, there was an extra card in Dahan's hand, and after he looked at it, he threw it into the air with a sneer.
The cards fluttered in the wind above the watchtower, whirling and falling.
The big man on the side didn't look like he had any special expression, just slowly approached the wall.
Then, suddenly, his body burst open again, and turned into a large ball of water, and the traces of water followed the wall as if it defied common sense, and the wall climbed up the high wall, and then went down again, and disappeared silently into the rain curtain by the sound of water.
At the mud puddle under the tower, the card finally fell to the ground, and when I got closer to see a picture of a woman holding a child, the woman looked at the baby in her arms with a gentle face, and her face was filled with a happy light.
Before anyone could catch their breath, the faint sound of water came from the sentry next door, but no one could hear it here.
The rain was still falling, and suddenly a strong wind blew up a large pool of muddy water on the ground, and the photos were not spared from being drowned in the filth.
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Looking up, the night sky was exceptionally quiet tonight, and I could vaguely see the moonlight behind it through the thin drizzle and dark clouds.
But it is under this seemingly unusually calm night, a conspiracy manipulated by many forces is about to erupt, and tonight is destined not to be peaceful, and the next must be a time of storm.
Inside the Prince's Mansion.
A middle-aged man with a majestic and handsome face appeared in the hall, only to see that although his face had traces of the passage of time, it did not weaken the temperament of the owner of the body in the slightest, but because of this, it added a bit of mature male charm to him, coupled with a burly figure, with a military uniform, it was not mighty and domineering.
It's just that now the face of the owner of this prince's mansion is full of tiredness, and the case in front of him is full of scroll-like battle reports, piled up like a hill, but he still continues to flip through the pages with strong spirits, and from time to time circles on the map behind him, arranging tactics.
The psychedelic crystal lamps illuminate the surroundings, giving people a sense of drowsiness, and the heating in the house exudes an unusual heat.
Tick.
I don't know what broke the silence.
The sky was dark, and it was late at night. Maybe he was a little tired from sitting for too long, but I saw him propping up his hands and pushing open the door and stepping out of the hall in three or two steps, standing in the middle of the courtyard and moving his shoulders and arms to relieve the soreness in his body.
After all, sitting for a long time is not conducive to the development of later work, so it is best to stop pulling down and do some relief exercises.
I saw his face facing the sky, letting the falling raindrops wash away the tiredness on his face, and then slowly moved left and right in the field again, and his limbs gradually brought movements, flowing smoothly without fancy.
After a set of movements, I found that the original fight was a set of boxing techniques, the moves were fierce, the fists chased the wind, and the surrounding space seemed to slowly vibrate. At a glance, people can know that it is a very clever boxing technique.
And the face of the master who performed this set of boxing techniques gradually became ruddy, from the pink of a normal person at the beginning to the bright red of sweating and then to the red of the overflowing state at the end.
I saw that his whole body was steaming out a faint red blood, and with the power of his master, it was like a god in the sky would descend to earth.
Standing still, the "God General" swept his eyes forward out of thin air, and there was silence in the dark night.
"It's time to come, it's always coming, and I'm going to enter my territory in the middle of the night, friend, aren't you going to come out and say hello?" he seemed to have already discovered something.
There was no movement in front of us at the moment.
After a while, it seemed that he couldn't hide, and a black shadow gradually swam out from the front and turned into a human form, and after a close look, he found that this person was the burly man who had secretly killed the sentry before.
The big man grinned, revealing a mouthful of shark-like teeth.
The crown prince frowned, he seemed to be expecting the appearance of the big man, but it seemed to be unexpected.
"Is even the Water Tribe involved in this battle?" said in a faint tone, with a feeling of seeing death as if he were at home.
"Tsk, Your Highness, there is still a lot you don't know, I'm afraid, even no, yes, the southern city is going to change hands tonight. The big man said with a wicked smile as he chewed his thin teeth.
"Aqua, you're not afraid of bursting your teeth. The prince seemed unmoved, and was not shaken.
"Aquarium? I'm afraid it's more than that. The big man smiled.
"Is there anyone else?" the prince subconsciously asked rhetorically.
"Your Highness doesn't need to knock on the side, it's better for you to be a fool yourself. From behind him, the big man pulled out a short dagger, which was only an inch long, and made a predator-specific attack stance.
"You're not a little fish. Although the prince was a little confused at this time, he also put on an offensive posture, ready to give a blow to * Ting at any time.
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Somewhere in the palace, a group of black-clothed people jumped out of a secret passage that had been disguised as a dry well, and the division of labor was clear and orderly, marching in all directions...
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On the main road about a few dozen miles from here, a pair of heavily armed guards were riding fast horses, led by the leading general, and they were advancing towards this place at a rapid pace...
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In a burgundy carriage rushing here, a young man in a white robe who looked like a priest was sitting inside, and several beautiful women in thin and revealing clothes were serving beside him...
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Turning her gaze back to Aunt Li, she had already finished everything late, and went back to her room to rest, only to toss and turn in bed because of some things.
At this time, she did not know what earth-shattering events would happen next, which would leave an indelible mark on her life.
On the other hand, Jiawen, from God's point of view, is still silently watching here as a spectator.