Oro has traveled to every corner of the Vigian snowfields, visiting every city and village in Vegia. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoHe talks to people wherever he can get his hands on Virgian soldiers. It is said that Ole was a handsome man when he was young, but after only one year, the grief of the loss of his loved ones and the wind and frost of the snowfield carved his face like the vicissitudes of life on the snowfield. Tengger was the fairest, and finally, he learned the name of the murderer from the mouth of a drunken veteran of Virgia in the dimly lit tavern of Kudan.

The great grief did not make Ole lose his mind. He rationally and calmly analyzed the words of the veteran, combined with the clues he collected, and locked on the murderer. Oro forged a sharp blade and quenched it with the venom of the Salander rattlesnake. This blade was so feared that Oro gave it a veritable name: "Seeing Blood Seals the Throat".

Ole came to Zhivadin because Saskipoye lived here most of the year. This stoic man devised a detailed and cautious assassination plan. But over the course of the year, Ola had been asking around so that Saskipoye had heard the wind. Knowing that the people often have special abilities, Saskipoye spared no expense to hire twenty masters from the pirates and snowfield bandits to protect himself.

Sakispoye is not an idle person, when King Yaroglke was surrounded by Gangding Haruibrex, it was Sakispoye who swung a big axe to kill his cousin in the way, for which Sakispoye lost an eye. It was a snowy night, and Oro carried out his assassination plan. Under the assassination of Ele, all the masters he hired were killed, and the deceased were all cut throats without exception. Only Sakispooye, with his bravery, escaped on his own.

Sackispooye, who survived the death, no longer believed in these stragglers, and despite the fact that the kingdoms of Vegia and Nord were at war at the time, he paid for an assassination team from the Nest to protect himself.

This assassination group is called the Okha organization, and the origin of the name is the Nord name for the overlord of the North Sea - killer whales. A few years later, on a warship in the North Sea, I had seen with my own eyes the ferocity of this sea beast, and the Okha organization took its name, and its methods can be imagined. The Okar organization has never believed that it can be successfully forged once in the purchase of weapons and equipment, and has always chosen equipment that has been tempered, which is one of their major characteristics. Their backfire equipment, and the splash of the orca's tail, were enough to strike fear into the hearts of the kings and lords of any of the other countries of Calradia. But they are not the same as Hasassin, another assassination group on this continent. Hassin, the assassination organization of the Salander Sultanate, was founded by a group of fundamentalist lunatics who had never followed the Sultan's orders. The principles of the Okha organization, however, are as follows:

First, when the monarchs and lords of the country do not harm nature and reason, and the people's grievances are boiling, they will not be harmed.

Second, absolute loyalty to the employer, as long as it does not violate the first principle.

Third, as long as someone in the organization violates the first principle, he or she is an enemy of the organization.

Although the Okha organization was closely associated with the Nord royal family, it was welcomed by other lords because of this second rule. The reputation of the Okha organization was such that Oro temporarily halted the assassination of Saskiboye.

In great pain, Oroku returned to Kujit, and it was at this time that he saw the raging Ringing Horse.

Ole quickly set up his own cottage on the Sagicher Mountains, north of Achmoor. His purpose is to select masters from among them, select elites, form a killer group, and take revenge.

Unexpectedly, Tengger often fails to fulfill people's wishes. When his men learned who they were going to fight, the timid second leader betrayed Oro with his people. Only one ringing horse felt that Ele was righteous on weekdays, and he couldn't bear to lose his life, so he informed Ele of the plan of the second master. Ole fled overnight and began a wandering career, looking for masters everywhere to learn from him, trying to make himself stronger. One day, on the street of Halma, Ole met my father, Nayan Mozhigen.

When Olaku told me about it, I was shocked. I remember serving milk tea in both hands and listening intently to the story of the past. You don't look like Ling Zun, you should look more like your mother. Ahem, really!" began his recounting hoarsely, "your face is not like his, your face is too thin, your nose is not like his, your nose is more slender than his, the only thing you resemble is your eyebrows, the same sword eyebrows, the same heroic, but the color of your eyes is different from his, your eyes are brown, but his eyes are as dark as the night sky of the prairie." When I first met Ling Zun, he was probably not more than 30 years old, taller than you, but thinner than you, with the same mustache as you.

"At that time, I knew that I was not strong enough, not only not enough for revenge, but also not capable of cleaning up the old department. At that time, I was borrowing wine to drown my sorrows in Halma's tavern, but I heard someone taunting: 'A dignified seven-foot man, who has no martial arts, is drinking and shedding tears. It's ridiculous!' It was Ling Zun who said this.

There were three men at his table, including him, and a man dressed in elite Kugit armor, with a beard, dressed as an officer. This man became prosperous in Kugit in the future, and he is the generalissimo of the Khanate today, Nayan Bourra. The other person was a pregnant woman with a thin veil, but it was still clear that it was a Salander, and it was Lingtang. I remember very well that although I drank a lot, I was not drunk. I slapped the table, stood up and shouted, 'What are you talking about?' Ling Zun smiled and said, 'Come on!' I was not polite to him at all, and I drew my knife and cut it. Ling Zun didn't draw his sword, his sword with the scabbard poked under my armpit, and then my hand went numb, I could no longer hold the knife, and watched the knife fall to the ground. You don't know how powerful your father is, but he guesses it's on par with the current Duke of Villeta in Svadia.

I knew that Ling Zun was a master, so I quickly knelt down and asked for advice. Ling Zun helped me up, and we talked like this. Later, we came to your house together, which was a big house in Halma. Lingtang also took off her veil and was a great beauty. Not only that, Ling Tang is also a woman with a very temperament and taste, she decorates the house beautifully, and the garden is full of rare flowers. I remember that it was winter, and the garden was full of plum blossoms, which was very beautiful.

"At that time, Ling Zun, Bo Luna and I talked about it. Ling Zun is very knowledgeable, far beyond the reach of people like me. He listened to my story and told me that my martial arts were among the best in the world, but I could not kill, especially assassination. Lingzun told me that in the southern mountains of Salander and Kugit lived some hermits. They were the founders of Khasasin back then, and the base of Hasassin in his early years was also in this mountain, and they were all top killers with clever means. Ling Zun suggested that I try my luck with them.

"Bruuna is very welcoming, but also very scheming. He said that if I returned from my studies and established the Killer Regiment, it would be better to choose the location in the Sajicher Mountains, so as not to be wiped out by the Khan of Gerak on the steppe. I later learned that his brother's fiefdom was in Barug, and he didn't want my brother's domain to be disturbed by me.

He didn't go directly to Hasasin because he knew it was a road with no return. He asked around in the vicinity of Amerad, encountered jackals, encountered wind-blown sand, and encountered desert bandits. But he eventually found the retreat of the old man in the mountains. Ole stayed there for five years, but whenever he recalled, he said that it was "a complete hell" and that the hermits were "the real devils". Anything else, he said no more.

We only know that when E Le returned from his studies, he silently killed the second master of the year, and he forgave the rest of the old department. In the following year, he used the method of dealing with the second master to conquer all the ringing horses on the grassland, and was known as the "Wild Khan". I still remember that in the East Kugit grassland, the name of Oro was more terrible than wolves and snow disasters. In those years, the words that parents used to scare their children were often "If you don't obey again, Ele will eat you!" Among children, such jokes are sometimes made. When I was a child, Uligi was the little bully in the village, and when he intimidated me so much, I always "sneered" and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I don't have such a delicious taste!"

Olaku trained a large number of masters and allowed them to stand on their own, and he only had 40 people with him. Ulak's men even infiltrated the Khanate's army, and whenever the Khanate's army massively suppressed bandits, Hibiki would disappear without a trace. But when the bandits were over, they once again ran rampant in the steppes, raiding houses, robbing caravans, and even attacking small lords with weak armies.

The rise of Hibiki Horse has attracted a large number of people to enter the locks of Oro, and Oroku has been looking for an opportunity to take revenge. Finally, King Yaroglke appointed Saskipoye as lord of Kudan. Ole gathered his men and horses, carefully selected 20 masters, and took advantage of Saskipoye's hunting to kill him.

Having taken revenge, he washed his hands and traveled with four loyal men, finally staying in Uludana. The level of kung fu of these four people is unimaginable. I put together a small contest with Ulliji, Shonastu, Resarit, and Bandak, all four of whom were also the best in our army, and all of them were defeated in less than five minutes, and even Sir Anders exclaimed.

I was amazed at the skill of Oro and his men, so I hired them as instructors in the army. He said that he could not train soldiers on a large scale, he only trained the elite. I picked 20 Kugit men and asked his subordinates to train, and Ole personally trained me.

"There is a time for the fowl to fly, and a time for the lamb of the beast to run. "In order to verify the results of his training, I brought these people out to test their fighting strength to meet Naren this time.

The last rays of the sun were about to leave the western sky, and there was no moon on this night, only a little starlight reflected on the earth.

Amid the sound of the harp, he suddenly shouted, "Look, my lord, there's a carriage there!"

Sure enough, a carriage appeared in the meadows of the West.

Resarit rolled over and dismounted, lying on the ground listening to something. Soon, he said, "And the pursuers! With the intensity of the sound of horses' hooves, there may be no less than 20 people." ”

My warriors laughed, and the 20 Rhodok scouts looked like mustard in their eyes.

However, in the dim starlight, I saw a strange smile on Ole's face. Immediately afterwards, his piano suddenly became poignant, like the swan song of an old wolf. Hearing the sound of the piano, I couldn't help but be startled and trembled slightly.

I ordered, "Let's go, let's go and meet us!"

The sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded, and in the darkness of the night, 26 riders rode forward.

At this time, the voice of Zhao Na Situ sounded on the carriage: "My lord, there are pursuers!"

"An answer, a little pursuer, no problem. I laughed.

"Your Excellency, you don't know, there are no less than 100 pursuers!" I called out with a little horror.

I guess my face was getting ugly at this point. In addition to the sound of the piano, there was gradually another sound - the sound of horses' hooves. A group of people then came into view.

I heard James curse, "Who told me that Rhodok had no cavalry!

At this time, E Le stood up and shouted: "My lord, you take Mrs. Zun away, and leave the rest to the old man......!"

It occurred to me that his laughter was a thousand times more terrible than the cavalry opposite.

I don't have time to admire Viscount Eddie's ability to recover. I looked at Ulligi and them, the muscles on Ulligi's face bulged inch by inch, Resarit squinted and stared at the cavalry opposite and took a deep breath, James lips moved, I don't know what he was scolding, Zheye drew his scimitar and stared at the cavalry opposite him trembling slightly.

I drew my saber, calmed down, and said, "Let's go, fight with them!"

We're ready to fight to the death with the people on the other side.

At this moment, the hoarse laughter of Oro sounded again under the night sky of the meadow. The king of the ringing horses said under the tree, "Lord Chinasi, the old man has said that you can only take the lady and leave the rest to the old man. As for Viscount Eddie, go back and leave you alive!"

"Death to those who stand in my way!" exclaimed Viscount Eddy.

"Hahaha......" Le laughed up. Viscount Eddie is not a Kujit native, and must not have heard a proverb on the grassland, "If you are not afraid of Ele violence, you are afraid of Ele laughter". It is said that when the horse leader rings, he does not smile, and the three laughs will kill people.

However, an old man who is close to the age of armor in Ole, facing 30 fierce Rhodok cavalry, is afraid that he will be more than lucky.