Chapter 51: Two patrols are killed
All he had to wait for was the arrival of the Assassins.
Ah, Mavis and his other companion were now preparing to advance to the camp in Walls.
This is a confidential operation, and Mavis and his companions have to keep it a secret, and they need to be careful to infiltrate Walls' team.
Inside Wall's camp, they will assassinate Wall.
Mavis didn't know who the target of the assassination was, but he had heard his leader, Billid, say that the target of his assassination was the mercenary leader of the Nord Kingdom.
As for the name of this mercenary leader, Mavis didn't know at all, if Mavis knew that this mercenary leader was Walls, then he would definitely participate in this operation, of course, he didn't think he was going to kill Walls.
It's about protecting Walls during this operation.
He couldn't forget the boy
Darkness is the best disguise, and Mavis and the others quickly went to the center of this military camp under the cover of darkness.
They all knew that in this sentence, the position of the commander was often in the center of the barracks.
So they sneaked into the heart of the barracks, and with the lessons they had learned from the previous one, they now knew that they had to act cautiously and never startle them.
So they didn't kill any of the patrolmen on their way, but quietly walked around.
With the help of Woth's Golden Finger, Walls arranged for patrols to be carried out, and there were patrols everywhere around his camp, and his patrols were found everywhere in the United States, so as to keep him safe.
The five Assassins were distressed to see so many patrols around Wall's camp.
In the end, they decided to arrange for someone to take out some of the patrol members or attract the attention of some of them. The remaining Assassins quietly infiltrated the camp and killed Wall.
It's a good plan, and everyone agrees with it.
Mavis chose to storm the camp and kill the mercenary leader. It was an order from the supreme leader of their operation. Therefore, Mavis had to obey the orders given by the supreme leader.
Tonight, there is a breeze hanging on anyone's chest, and this breeze is refreshing on anyone's chest.
However, they did not let this deter them from their original duties. Both the patrol and the Assassin were the same, and they were all in full swing carrying out their duties.
With a gust of breeze, a poisoned arrow suddenly slashed across the silent night sky. Woohoo, one of the patrolmen fell to the ground before he could even scream. It was clear that he had been hit by a poisoned arrow.
Around Wall's camp, the patrols were formed into patrol squads, each with six patrol members.
After the first patrol member fell to the ground, the five patrol members in front of him all looked back curiously at the patrol member who had fallen to the ground unconscious.
"What's going on?" The patrol leader asked the patrol member as he fell to the ground.
But the patrolman who fell to the ground did not answer the patrolman's words, because his life had been taken by the poisoned arrow that had been inserted in his body. Now he is a corpse.
The five patrolmen thought this was very strange, so they gathered around to look curiously at the fallen patrolman, and with the help of the moonlight above the night sky, they saw that the corners of the fallen patrolman's mouth were covered with blood.
and his eyes, which had lost their original luster, needless to say the patrolmen who were accustomed to seeing death, knew that their companion was dead.
They were ready to shout loudly, the death of the patrol member was likely an indication of an unknown number of enemies in the vicinity.
They were about to call out to their other companions and tell the people in the barracks, but the next second, three sharp arrows suddenly appeared, taking the lives of three more patrolmen.
The sudden appearance surprised the remaining two patrol members, who opened their mouths wide and stared at what was happening in front of them.
What's going on? Their minds are still stuck in the scene just now, and a short stay in exchange for their lives is dead. No one can save them.
Whoosh.
Three more sharp arrows pierced the dark night sky, and no one heard the sound of the arrow piercing the air.
Because the sound was so small that no one could hear it, and even if it did, it was just an illusion that I thought it was. Unless there are some people who are too thoughtful.
However, they were lucky for the Assassins, as they did all this without the Wall's soldiers noticing.
They had already taken out a patrol, so they quickly climbed forward to strip the patrol of its clothes. They wanted me to pretend to be a patrol so they could use the patrol as a cover to sneak into the room where Walls was.
No one noticed this, and the three Assassins changed their clothes into those of the patrolmen, and as soon as they finished changing their clothes, they suddenly noticed a patrol approaching in front of their eyes.
The group of Assassins was in a very good state of mind, and they quickly made a gesture to the oncoming team, which was to beckon them to come.
When the group saw the Assassins pretending to be patrol members, they quickly ran in front of them, thinking that their companions were in trouble, but what they didn't expect was that they were not in trouble, but they themselves were in great trouble.
After the patrol team reached the front of the assassins, the three assassins suddenly became fierce, and the daggers in their hands were swung out again and again, and the six soldiers only felt a shake in front of them, and then their chests hurt, and then their bodies went limp. And he fell to the ground.
They could watch the blood flow from their own wounds and those of their companions.
Why is that? Enemies? It was the only thought they had before they died.
Seeing that their goal had been achieved, the group of Assassins had already taken out two patrol teams.
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