At this time, the small spoon was still hovering near the opponent's outpost, avoiding the sentry while also observing the structure of the opponent's outpost. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoHer task is to see how the other party is deployed, but when she comes across a brand new building, she always has to think about the structure. Avoid the other party's governor's residence as much as possible, sneak in from the middle of nowhere, and maybe there are some other mechanisms or something. All of this was a special lore for the Assassins.

But while he was wandering, the sentry suddenly turned over and entered the house, and immediately the whole outpost began to get up in a hurry, and the creaking of the bed boards, and the clashing of the armor in the clothes, came from time to time, but no one lit the lamp, and no one made a loud noise.

The little spoon hurriedly lay in the distance, and in the dark night she was dressed in black, which was generally not easy to detect. It was only a moment before the soldiers hurried out, and then went to the stables to lead the horses, and then rode their horses in three rows.

Little Spoon wondered, could it be an emergency gathering in the middle of the night? She could see the white light in the distance, but she couldn't think of what they were going to do for a while.

Then, a person who seemed to be like a chief came to the front of the queue, covered his face, and the black robe was wrapped around the armor, and the whole person became a black mass, and it was impossible to see who it was. The soldiers below also did the same, and the movements were skillful, obviously not for the first time. When everyone was dressed, the leader just waved his hand, and the first horse had already rushed to the border of Lou Baole country.

The little spoon was shocked, and it stands to reason that if he directly broke into the other party's border, it could be regarded as a direct declaration of war. What the hell was this group trying to do? She didn't realize that she was crossing the border directly.

More than 100 horsemen crossed the boundary monument in an instant, and then divided into 10 teams and scattered in all directions, and they were not visible for a moment in the dark night. The little spoon lay on the ground, but it was not impatient. It is absolutely impossible for these more than 100 horsemen to attack the city, and it will take at least three or four days to get from here to the main city, but they don't look like attacking posts.

Little Spoon couldn't figure it out, seeing that most of them were going out, and it seemed that there were only a few sentries left in this outpost. At this time, the soldiers on the border of Lou Baole finally got up, and they didn't seem to know the situation, and the sentries here took the opportunity to laugh at them.

The little spoon saw the moment, gently opened the window, and jumped in from behind. If you want to know what the other party is going to do, you can simply find the chief's room, and it is estimated that there will be any documents and the like in it.

The outpost is much larger than that of Lou Baole, but after all, it is only the residence of a hundred people. Only a moment later, the little spoon had already touched a single room, and according to general custom, there must have been a chief living here.

The beds are still messy, with residual warmth, and the furnishings in the house are extremely simple, just a table, a chair and a wardrobe. There are no locks in the drawers and wardrobes, although there are locks on them, maybe the other party thinks that no one usually comes in and rummages things casually, right?

But the little spoon rummaged roughly, but did not find the desired military document order. There are only some daily forms such as duty schedules, sentry lists, discipline registrations, etc. No military documents?Or are they hidden?The little spoon looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the bottom of the bed, which was a masonry floor, and if he really wanted to hide something, it seemed that under the bed was a good choice.

Immediately, the little spoon leaned down and quickly tapped the fingers of his right hand on the floor tiles under the bed. Suddenly, two empty sounds came, and the little spoon was secretly happy in his heart, and there was indeed a dark grid.

Immediately take out the dagger and pry open the masonry along the gap. Sure enough, there was a suspicious document lying inside, and the small spoon took it and flipped through it, but I saw ...... It's full of big boobs, big butts, and piles of indescribable things, not a word on it, just a *** picture book.

Subconsciously looked left and right, there was no one, and after turning a few pages, it was all similar content. Little Spoon put down the album and fell into deep thought.

I remembered what my captain said that the border is boring, and sometimes you have to get something to pass the time. This is not incomprehensible.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, it seems that someone is about to return. The little spoon did not dare to linger, and hurriedly put the book as it was. People also hurriedly jumped out of the window to escape. Still prostrate on the flat ground in the distance, observing the movement.

On the other side, more than 100 people rushed over at the border, and of course the Lou Baole national outpost was aware of it, but it was too late to notice it. By the time their sentinels blew their whistles and woke everyone up, and then dressed and mounted their horses, the other side had already gone ten miles away.

The number of opponents is several times that of this side, the combat effectiveness is unknown, and the purpose is unknown. It is obviously not appropriate to pursue directly in the middle of the night, and it is only wolf smoke that cannot be sent out in the middle of the night, and the communication is equivalent to being cut off. But one thing is certain: it is impossible to storm the city.

"Hey!" the captain simply shouted, "the sentry on the other side, what happened just now?"

The other side taunted: "Don't you have sentinels too, and you still want to ask me?"

The captain turned his head to look at his sentry, and the sentry could only reply: "I just suddenly saw a lot of black-clad and masked cavalry running from the darkness, and the others really don't know." ”

"There's a white pillar of light over there?" someone also noticed such an eye-catching thing, "Do you want to go over and have a look?"

The captain was silent for a long time, but still shook his head: "Forget it, go into the house and stand by." Don't sleep tonight. ”

Everyone was silent, and many people still sighed, but no one said anything. Some people rushed into the border, but they just went into the house and stood by.

The captain explained, "Our duty is to warn, and if we die, the whole wilderness will be out of sight." The other side can push their forces in at will, you know?"

Everyone just smiled bitterly, in fact, the captain just found a good excuse. And the real truth is surprisingly simple, because they can't beat it. The sentry on the other side was still taunting the husky, but this time everyone was angry and wanted to go over and beat him.

Suddenly, a female soldier noticed the problem: "Huh, where is that Lynn?"

Lynn is the pseudonym of Little Spoon, and she's still lying on her stomach outside, of course not here.

"Didn't she sleep with you?" asked the captain, who clearly remembered arranging for a female soldier to squeeze with Lynn.

"I didn't see her when I woke up. The female soldier was also at a loss, "I was so nervous just now that I didn't realize she wasn't there." ”

"Did she tell me where she was going?" asked the captain again.

"Nope. The female soldier shook her head.

Everyone was silent for a while, where else could they go in the middle of the night? Could it be an undercover agent? The person who lurked in to meet with the outside? Everyone was a little complicated for a while, and they were all suspicious.

"Seek! See if there's any clue. The captain gave the order, and everyone began to rummage through the room. The person was not found, but soon found the small spoon and took off his clothes in the toilet.

The crowd discussed the dress, and some remembered some old ghost legends: "Is there some devil here?" who sucked people away and left their clothes?" and others retorted: "No way, there is only her coat here, and there is no underwear for her." "Maybe she wasn't wearing underwear in the first place?" ......

Some people also analyzed: "The clothes were originally folded, and it is estimated that she took them off by herself." "Then why do you take it off??"Do you run naked in the middle of the night?""Said she has underwear!!" "Maybe there is some kind of special magic or fighting spirit, and you need to run naked in the middle of the night to practice." ”......

Everyone used their imagination to use their imagination, but the sense of grievance just now was much less. Eventually, the captain decided, "Put the clothes back where they were." She put it over there, and she expects to be back tomorrow morning. The document she took was written by the deputy head of the regiment, there is no problem, it shouldn't be an undercover role or something. It's just that she also mentioned above that she has a special mission, and I guess this mission is inconvenient for us to know. ”

Wait a few more moments, and the sound of horses' hooves can be heard in the distance. More than 100 horsemen all turned back, and the soldiers rushed out, but they only looked. These masked black-clad "barbarians" passed by them and broke into the border of the Lebzier country.

The sentry on the opposite side pretended to shout, "Who are you? You can't come in, this is the border of the country of Lebzier!" After the line was shouted, the sentry continued to stand guard, and the black-clad cavalry did not answer, and just crossed the post and disappeared into the darkness.

After a long time, they made a great circle and returned to their tents. Seeing that there was nothing wrong today, the captain ordered to continue to rest. It's just that few people can really fall asleep at this time. At this time, the captain felt some comfort in his heart, at least they were willing to do this play.

It wasn't until dawn that the little spoon came back from the toilet and put on his clothes. Pretended to be casual and continued to sleep, but she froze outside all night, and then got into the bed, and the female soldier next to her felt a popsicle stuffed in, and immediately froze awake.

"Where have you been?" asked the female soldier subconsciously.

"Uh......" The little spoon probably couldn't hide it, so he simply said, "I have some tasks, so I'll go out in the middle of the night." ”

The other party doesn't ask again, although the average soldier doesn't know the profession of assassin, but at least he knows the relevant departments, and they won't get to the bottom of some things.

Early in the morning, everyone got up again. I didn't wash it, I just rubbed my face with my hands. Many people yawned and stretched as if last night's events had never happened. No one mentioned it, and no one seemed to care.

Suddenly, the sentry outside the door ushered in a female dwarf, and the little spoon saw that it was his mentor Locklock. At this time, I saw that she was covered in dust, her clothes were worn in several places, her hair and dirt were stuck together, and it seemed that she was sweating and then rolling on the ground, and the whole person was embarrassed. But at least it doesn't look like an injury.

Last night, she fought alone against the retired general of the empire, and she wanted to take advantage of the other party's age, delay time, consume the opponent's physical strength, and at the same time wait for her own reinforcements. But I didn't expect the other party's reinforcements to arrive first.

The bandits are in the depths of the Carudia hills, but the people behind them have already fled. It is said that the mastermind behind the attack was severely injured by Kevin's catapult, for which the Assassins' Guild issued an urgent mission, ordering Locklock to go to a possible location to intercept it. Locklock was not the only one who received this urgent mission, but there were also many other assassins, after all, there were quite a few possible locations.

This is the border zone and one of the most smuggling areas. Locklock asked himself if he was well prepared, and it was rumored that he was only behind a serious injury. Although the wilderness is vast, the wind here is very small, especially at night, and the sound of footsteps can be heard over a long distance on the ground. Locklock burrowed into the ground with a dirt slope, searching for footsteps within a few kilometers and estimating the likely route of the opponent, trying to lay an ambush in advance.

But even so, the opponent still moves much faster than you think. And its route was also slightly different from the prediction, Locklock could only rush with his sword, and this move was immediately noticed by the other party, and he could only appear. For the Assassins, having to show up for battle was half the battle.

Eventually, reinforcements arrived, and there was no doubt that the veteran of the empire had colluded with the Lybzier state, and they had successfully withdrawn. But at least there is something to be thankful for, in the face of the other party's reinforcements and the old sword master, he can still retreat with his whole body, although he is a little embarrassed. It's just that there is an entanglement in this, but it is inconvenient to say it, so I can only sigh.

"How are you?" said the little spoon, still very concerned.

"It's okay," Locklock looked tired, "I'll rest for a while today, and you guys can get busy first." With that, he shrank alone in the corner and fell asleep for a moment. This dwarf is small in stature, and it is not easy to spot if you don't pay attention to it.

Everyone saw that there was nothing wrong with her, although they were strange about this way of sleeping, but no one asked. After a few moments, the captain led the people out on patrol, and seeing that their direction was obviously the direction of yesterday's black-clothed cavalry, it was obvious that they were also somewhat uneasy, so they went over to see it during the day.

At the same time, there was also a large group of people on the opposite side who went out on patrol. It's just that the patrol people on the opposite side are finished, and there are more than thirty left, and the patrol people on this side are left with two, plus three small spoons, and four with Locklocke.

It was another boring day, and in the morning the other side didn't seem to have much energy, probably all huddled in the sentry post to sleep. But in the afternoon they were refreshed and began to routinely mock and despise.

Another pile of rags was thrown over, and the own guards still did not react. The little spoon went out to take a look, and the other side was all excited at once. And today is even more excessive than yesterday, it seems that they have become more unscrupulous after crossing the border in black once yesterday.

"Hahaha, I'm here, I'm over again, I'm here again, I'm over again......" someone repeatedly jumped sideways on the border line while taunting, "Come hit me, frozen husky!"

Guard: "......"

Little Spoon turned to look at him, "Is this okay?"

A trace of bitterness flashed at the corner of the guard's mouth: "I'm here just me and the cook, there are more than 30 of them, can you fight it? Alas, even if it did come, it would only be a mouthpiece, and it would be impossible to start a war because of this. ”

"If that's the case, they're going to get even worse. Little Spoon replied.

Sure enough, as if the other party was trying to verify the words of the little spoon, more and more people began to jump in and out. In the end, more than 30 people held hands together and repeatedly jumped across the border at the same time: "We're in, we're going out, we're coming in again...... Come and beat us, frozen huskies!hahaha......"

Little Spoon began to clench her fists, and she began to measure how to blow up the thirty people at once. Suddenly, his hand was grabbed, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was Locklock.

Locklock still shook his head: "This is the border governor who calls the shots, you still don't have to make decisions for him." Come back and ask him, we've only been here for a short time after all. ”