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"Assassin!" the fat man felt his scalp tingle, and a long thick iron arrow pierced through the solid stone pillar in front of him, and it was obvious that he had been sniped, and he was really lucky to think that if he hadn't been fascinated by the beautiful scenery on the river for a while, he might have just hit the flying arrowhead.

"Protect your lord!" The guards around him turned pale, they didn't expect to meet assassins here, and they roared angrily to meet them, and on the opposite carriage, a tall archer shrouded in black robes was holding a 2-meter metal composite bow, and a fine iron long arrow was shining in the sun.

In the blink of an eye, the carriage had rushed into a distance of ten meters, between life and death, the fat man suddenly caught the horse and accelerated, bringing up a phantom, staggered with the carriage, a cold light crossed the fat man's shoulder, "collapsed" nailed to the trunk of the roadside, and the sharp arrow pierced the trunk,

The front of the "hiss" carriage suddenly erupted with a terrible scream of the horses, and I don't know when, the fat man already had a cold and shining Satmy war knife in his hand, and the bright knife was blood-colored

The carriage that passed by suddenly swayed from side to side, and one of the two horses driving the car showed a line of blood on the horse's neck, and the blood shot out like a squeezed waterline, and the whole high-speed carriage rolled like a crumbling stone into the bushes on the side of the road

The guards immediately surrounded them, and the black-robed archers quickly got out of the carriage, rolled over, and shot an arrow at the chest of one of the guards in a half-crouching position, this time it had been changed to an ordinary arrowhead, and the arrow pierced the guard's chain mail, but the accuracy was a little worse, and it only hurt the guard's shoulder,

The black-robed assassin's right arm was covered in blood, and a piece of white Sensen's bones was exposed. He was obviously injured a lot, but he still ran while shooting, and after shooting over the two guards, he was blocked by the surrounding guards on a small slope before stopping

"Catch it alive!" the fat man ordered, and the fat man wanted to know who wanted to kill him, although he had offended a lot of people, and there were not many people who might send such a strong assassin,

The two guards swung their knives and rushed forward, and the assassin was also brave, he actually threw away the longbow and pulled out a strange long knife at his waist, which was sharp in front and wide in the back, with a trace of strange arcing, and in the middle of the slash, it was able to bring out a sharp sound that cut through the air, and the technique was exquisite, if it wasn't for the injury of his right hand, it would be difficult for the guards to trap him steadily

"Who are you?" the fat man stood outside the circle and asked sharply, "Who sent you to assassinate me!",

Hearing the fat man's voice, the Assassin seemed to be stimulated, and his body sped up, and the black hood fell from the Assassin's head, revealing long blond hair, a mask painted with silver lines, extending from behind the Assassin's ears to half of his face, and the other half of his face was obviously a pretty woman's face

"Is it a woman?" The fat man's eyebrows frowned slightly, only to realize that although the assassin was wearing a black robe, he could not hide his graceful and slender figure, his arms were white and round, obviously a woman's hands, and he was also a young woman,

The female assassin heard the fat man's voice, and the fight was more violent, but unfortunately the left and right blocks failed to break out of the encirclement, and the surrounding guards were not impatient, but slowly consumed the female assassin's strength, and when the strength was exhausted, she could be captured in one fell swoop, during which the fat man kept asking questions, but the assassin was unmoved, only when he saw the fat man's face, he showed a crazy color

"Bump!" After nearly an hour of fighting, one of the guards quickly slammed the handle of a knife into the back of the female Assassin's head, causing her eyes to turn white and she fainted.

"Tie it up first!" the fat man waved his hand to the guards with a stern face, "When you get to the Riwa chariot, I'm asking for details!" The guards went down from their horses and lifted the female assassin on their horses.

Suddenly, a white cloth fell from the female assassin's chest, and on it was clearly drawn the head of a person, with a fat head and big ears, a dull face, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.

"This guy has a lot of family background!" The fat man picked it up curiously, looked at it carefully with surprise in his eyes, yes, it was indeed a piece of high-grade cotton gauze, this kind of high-grade fabric woven from cotton yarn, just this small piece in his hand, at least the price of one or two gold in Vicchia, can use such a high-end cloth portrait, this mysterious female assassin's family background is quite good.

With this attack, the fat man no longer dared to delay on the road, and rushed all the way to the Riwa Cheze, this time the fat man didn't even return to Rivadin, so he rushed to the Riwa Cheze non-stop, because Statunko, who occupied the Riwa Cheze, reported an important news to the fat man, and the "treasure trove of information" that the fat man had been pursuing was found in the underground of the Dardanelles family!

It was the fat man's dream, and according to Statunko's report, the database occupied almost a quarter of the basement of the Dardanelles' mansion, the Palace of Fog, and the wooden shelves that contained the materials were like a dense forest, with no end in sight.

There are hundreds of pages of information about the Samoriel region alone, and there are all kinds of information about the minerals, villages, rivers, castles, and lords of the Samoriel region, and it is completely an encyclopedia of a kingdom.

This complete and complete database will give the fat man a new understanding of the entire southern planning, and it is true that doing business can change customs, but the development of minerals, the rectification of the military industry, and the establishment of one's own economic foundation are the foundation of the country.

This war exposed a looming problem for Samorier, whose strong bow and strong attack method was becoming familiar to Samori's enemies, and there was a way to crack it, which was tantamount to a sign of defeat for the Samorian army that relied on crossbows to fight.

How long can the myth of Samoor's invincibility continue? The fat man is also thinking about this question.

Late at night, the cold autumn moon hangs in the sky, the Riwa Che area belongs to the humid climate in the south, the monsoon blowing from the ocean is blocked in the eastern snow mountains of the kingdom, forming a unique air circulation, the cold and heat flow converge in the sky above the Riwa Cheze area, just now it is still a bright sun, maybe wait for the next is a pouring rain, the night weather is cold and infiltrating

The fat man's luck has always been very bad, a heavy rain in the second half of the night, the fat man was drenched into a soup chicken, the female assassin has woken up, did not speak, only with a blazing gaze, staring at the fat man, which made the fat man feel very uncomfortable, and secretly muttered to himself, "What do you see, Lao Tzu doesn't owe you money!"

At the head of the city, a group of patrols were patrolling, and when they saw a group of cavalry running in the dark, they hurriedly shouted, "This is the Riwa car of Samori, and the guests who came late at night should report their names immediately!"

"It's me!" the Falcon Marquis Dustan" the fat man rode to the drawbridge under the city, and the braziers supported by wooden frames on both sides illuminated the fat man's face, "It's the Governor who is coming, quick, put the drawbridge quickly!"

In the dark night, on the deserted streets, there was only the sound of the hooves of the horses kicked by the fat man and the guards, the hotel on the side of the road sounded a melodious serenade, and the sleeping Riwa Chariot in the middle of the night did not know that a great change was about to sweep the south from here.

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