When they reappeared, they turned into five long blood scars in the snow, and no matter how strange the divine punishment of the five white-clothed assassins was, no matter how amazing the speed was, they could not escape the fate of piercing the heart with an arrow. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But after this arrow, the previous Assassin was already within five meters, and he raised his hand and shot a string of throwing knives to prevent Okumar from opening his bow again, and at the same time, the short knife in his right hand was already stabbed in front of Okumar in the chest.

Oguma slumped over his shoulder, slamming his shoulder into the Assassin's short knife, and at the same time spun around, the cluster of arrows in his right hand piercing the Assassin's throat.

But in the next second, the throwing knife in the hand of another assassin shot into Okuma's shoulder.

Oguma's burly body shook, took a step back, and suddenly stepped forward and landed a kick in the assassin's abdomen. The Assassin staggered backwards, and Oguma immediately raised his hand and threw a long arrow through the heart.

But seven more Assassins surrounded him, shooting flying or stabbing short knives from different angles.

A thud shook the valley, and the nearest Assassin flew out, a bloody hole the size of a basin in his chest, and the spray of entrails stained the snow behind him.

In the black smoke, I was just clutching the musket.

Oguma didn't seem surprised at all, he took advantage of the other party's astonishment at this moment, quickly opened his bow, shot down the three enemies in front of him with three arrows in a row, threw down the bow with his backhand, pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and the snow mist sprayed, and the other three assassins were cut off in an instant.

Oguma stabbed the ground with a knife, panting for air. After a while, he said, "You have caused a lot of trouble......

I was a little unconvinced: "How do you know that I provoked it, why can't it be you? Don't forget, your head is also worth 200,000 dinars." ”

Okumar smiled and tore off a strip of cloth to wrap the wound. In the rain of arrows just now, the horses all fell down as if they were psychic, and now they got up again, and they were not injured.

I said, "You're well-informed, you know what these Assassins are all about, right?"

"I know everything there, except that in terms of attire, these people are a bit like the outfit of the Brotherhood, but the Brotherhood is far away in Monteriggioni, and it is unlikely. Then only Calradia's Brotherhood branch, the Deep Blue Organization. ”

"Deep blue?" I asked.

Oguma stepped onto his horse and said, "Yes, I heard that the most prominent Assassin in the Brotherhood, Ezio?" F. Auditore, who came to Calradia twenty years ago, when the world was full of chaos and carnage, and he single-handedly created Deep Blue, which means the safety and stability of the sea, and the wicked of that time were terrified by the name of Deep Blue. But twenty years have passed, and Deep Blue has also changed, from an organization that punished rape and eliminated evil to an assassination group that only recognizes money, and I don't know if it's Ezio? F. Auditore's wishes. ”

I let out an "oh" and thought, it seems that it should be a wrong decision for our two valuable heads to go on the road together, although the other party's assassination skills are not as tricky as the previous batches, but they are better than the large number of people, organization, and background. If they fail in repeated assassinations, maybe one day, that Ezio? F. Auditore will take action personally, and it is estimated that even Okumar will be killed by then.

I said, "Now that you are wounded, it is not advisable for us to go far." It's not far from D'Eggiosburg, and I have some brothers there, so let's go there for shelter first, and just take a detour, lest we encounter another ambush. ”

Oguma thought for a moment and said, "It's okay, I've already taken care of the injury, although it's not serious, but it will always have some effect, in case of such an assassination, I may not be able to resist it." He nodded, and we turned our horses and headed in the direction of D'Écosburg.

It was only half a day's journey from Dékiosburg, and perhaps the detour had its effect, and we drove all the way to the outside of Dékiosburg without encountering any more assassinations like that. When I reached the gates, I saw a familiar symbol painted on the city wall, pointing to a place called Banbu Mountain, five miles south of Dégeosburg. We immediately set our horses around for a while, and met a clumsy ambush at the foot of the half-step mountain.

It is said that it is because of the snow ambush, and these people are still wearing red, green, and green clothes, for fear that no one will recognize them. I saw it, of course, but I was at once overjoyed, and I ran towards them with my horse, and from a distance I roared: "Molodov, Acrylic, I have found you at last!"

It was Molodov who led the ambush. You can see that they have suffered a lot, their clothes are in tatters, they don't know what they have hung into strips of cloth, and they look no different from beggars. Because of the cold, some of them even wore three or four coats, and they didn't know whether they were snatched or picked up. The armament is also messy. Before I left, it was mainly a combination of long and short spears and broad-edged knives, but now many people are actually carrying fighting axes and Germanic swords, and there are some unseen faces that still hold long-handled scythes in their hands.

When Molodov saw me from afar, his eyes were red and he was so trembling that he couldn't speak.

Before they could speak, I introduced Oguma behind me, and I said, "This is our thunderous King of the Snow Fields, Okuma, a generation of heroes, and a good friend of the old G brothers." By the way, you don't know, I'm already a brother to old G. ”

As I spoke, I squeezed my eyes at them with Oguma behind my back. When I heard this, my mind immediately turned around, and there were bursts of congratulations and admiration, as if I had been touched with a lot of light, and how desirable I was. I couldn't help but laugh in my heart, these brothers know me all too well. Then, when Molodov noticed Okuma's wounds, he immediately asked one of his brothers to bring him a sandalwood staff for Okumar to use as a cane.

Originally, as Okuma, there was no need to greet these lower-level bandits, but because of my face, coupled with the fact that people are so proactive, and I don't want to be as blindly courteous as the lower-level bandits I met before, they always maintain confidence and clarity in their eyes, as if he Oguma is just a respectable old-timer, not a giant who has mastered the entire Vikia civil power. Oguma was a little overwhelmed, and soon got along with my brothers.

While they were pestering Oguma to chat, I called Molodov over and told him briefly about what had happened to me at Zenda, including my inexplicable increase in the price of my head. Finally, I asked them about what happened after my disappearance.

Molodov told me that when they arrived in the hidden valley, they saw only the bodies of the dead brothers and the remains of the five men, and he noticed the secret message I had left behind, thinking that even if we went to Zenda, it would be useless, so he planned to continue our original intention of developing our strength near Zenda, and waited for me to return from danger on my own. This idea appealed to my appetite, so I asked Molodov about the results of his expansion.

Molodov said with some embarrassment: "The results are actually not much, in the past few days, several bandit and water thief dens have been knocked out, and the number of people has expanded to more than three hundred, but the weapons and armor are pitiful, and maintaining the survival of these people is also a huge expense, and now it costs at least more than a thousand dinars every day." As for weapons, standard weapons were only given to the old brethren who came out of the mountain training grounds, and those new arrivals were only given things like short knives and wooden staffs. For the time being, I am still practicing in the queue, waiting for the boss to return. ”

I said, "I'm back now, but I'm in some trouble, after all, it's half a million worth of heads." Now we shouldn't be too high-profile, just secretly do a few small votes. Besides, I'm going to Al Deeg, and you come with me. I don't know what's there, but my gut tells me it's going to be worth it. ”

Molodov didn't say much, and nodded firmly.