Chapter 138: The Dog Who Ignores "Little Fresh Meat".
On the third day, early in the morning. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The gates were closed unusually, with no sign of opening.
Patrols are patrolling more frequently.
Which city dweller ran out...... Either catch it or fight it back.
Many young men were pulled out and stuffed into the city walls...... In order to prepare, the "bandit group attacked" at dawn tomorrow.
I learned from the Bubble Soul Seed that the city lord had already regretted it (sent elite cavalry to inquire about the king's death).
At the same time, during the day of the third day, all the bandit groups were running with a roar.
They were determined to arrive in the city at dawn tomorrow...... I was fooled by the "robber king" or something.
Slowly, night fell again.
An even more oppressive atmosphere spread through the city.
I avoided the street patrols and made my way to the tavern room again.
The complaining hostess, the little girl and the dog are all ready to go.
The dog, wearing a special mask...... I guess I was afraid of it, shouting out at an inopportune time.
The rest are a bunch of minions that I'm ignoring.
There are significantly fewer people in the private rooms now...... It is estimated that the others are pretending to be robbers to pretend to attack the city.
When the Tucao hostess saw me coming, she came over to explain to me in detail the details of today's tactics.
Like, when will we leave later? Which people in this team are on guard, which people are assassinating, which people are attacking, and so on.
And I'm not assigned any special work, and I belong to the Jack-of-all-trades series...... Do whatever you want.
That's what I want!
In fact, if the hostess wants to point fingers at me, I will immediately tell her to get out...... Ignore them and go it alone.
Could it be that she really knows me better?
Forget it, whatever!
After a while, it was approaching the wee hours of the morning.
"Deputy Commander, it's time!" said the bitter little girl, who had been staring at the hourglass, to the hostess.
The predetermined time of the tactic can only be accurate to the minute (timed by an hourglass) at most...... It's still a little low-level.
"Let's go!" the waitress lowered her voice, flicked her trench coat, and walked out of the private room first...... Yo, it's very deputy head Fan Fan.
In the dark streets, we had twenty-one people and one dog, avoiding the frequent patrols...... In the past three days, it has not been in vain to complain about the hostess.
Stealthy and fast, close to the prison dungeon.
In the middle, I encountered some patrols who couldn't be avoided, and the assassination team led by the little girl quickly solved and cleaned up the scene...... Yo, looking at her assassination skills, it should be a combination of the previous stealing techniques.
Tactics are being carried out in an orderly manner...... So far, the patrols have not been alarmed.
I just followed the hostess with nothing to do...... There is no place for "panacea" to play.
Of course, I was secretly keeping an eye on the bandits who had come to the periphery of the city.
Originally, when I was formulating my tactics, I didn't think that the bandits would be able to run around the city...... It took a day for the intelligence chief to send back the news, and after receiving the news, the bandit group pulled each other, and then set off as a team, and finally rushed to the city, and the remaining two days were estimated to be insufficient.
But I overestimated the ability of those bandit groups to resist the "robber king" and "go to the pinnacle of life" or something...... After receiving the news, the bandit group pulled the skin, formed the team, and hurried very quickly.
By now, they have all gathered around the city.
That's ironic!
We pass on the false news in order to establish the connection between the bandit group and the nobility...... When you get out of the city, be prepared.
By the time we were sure that the bandits had no connection to the nobility, they surrounded the city because of our false information...... Now, when we escape from the city, I don't know if the bandits will stop us.
I'll talk about that question when I get out of town...... Anyway, with me here, I can solve it anyway.
In a few moments, we arrived at the door of the cell.
At this point, it's time for me to come into play...... Although the assassination team can basically solve the terrain prepared in advance, it is full of loopholes when it enters the unprepared prison terrain.
Like, I don't know if there's someone around the corner, or if there's no one around the corner? When there's no one and when there's no one in the vanguard, and somebody suddenly appears in the middle (they catch chickens)?
That's when the benefits of my "panacea" appeared...... I was able to solve the problem perfectly every time they were about to have a problem.
The kunai I use a lot, but it's used specifically for assassination!
I use my own "dark step" ...... A silent and fast walking pace.
Use some light and shadow effects...... Walk exclusively in the shadows.
So that the enemy did not notice me at all, and I quickly approached and wiped my throat.
Now, I and the little girl have become the vanguard and main force of this unit...... Her assassination technique can barely be seen.
Not only was she unaffected by her surroundings, but she also began to learn how I could use light and shadow effects to improve my assassination skills.
What about the rest of the minions?
They saw all kinds of torture instruments along the way from the prison...... Blossoming pears, iron virgins, waist chops, tears, etc.
And along the way, death broke various limbs on both sides.
They develop all kinds of negative physiological states...... Of course, this is normal, and it is not normal to be like a little girl.
I can only try to fix it as soon as possible when they go wrong...... Like, someone has a soft hand, the weapon falls to the ground, I pick it up before I hit the ground, and so on.
Oh, by the way, except for those little minions, the face of the complaining hostess is not very good-looking...... It is estimated that seeing this pile of dead people with broken limbs, I am worried about the rookie wandering knight.
After a while, there was complete silence...... Except, the sound of our breathing.
We have all around us, the cells that we can see and hear, we have settled.
Then we looked at the little girl...... The next thing is her business (the tactical details explained by the hostess before).
Under our watchful eye, she walked towards the dog wearing a "mask" who was being held by a little minion...... Oh, and when the dog was wearing a "mask" at that time, he also showed me a helpless look (he is a dog with normal human intelligence, so naturally he will not bark inappropriately, but others don't know it, and he doesn't want others to know).
The little girl put the dog on the ground, then took out the rookie wandering knight's clothes and shook it in front of the dog's nose...... Eh, should she be so simple in training dogs, right?
"Come, quick, go find Big Brother Grant!" she said directly to the dog after shaking off her clothes.
Damn, she's really so good at training dogs!
With this kind of command method, which has no animal training techniques at all, I want the dog to accomplish a specific goal in a place full of stumps and corpses?...... Unless this dog understands human speech!
And does it understand human language?
Understand.
Therefore, the dog completely ignored the "little fresh meat" around him, and ran to the cell of the rookie wandering knight.
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