"Come, stand up. Standing"

Kassandra pulled the bowstring to her lips as she muttered.

Her eyes were fixed on the trunk of a tree in the harbor.

Strangely, however, the focus of her eyes seemed to be on the back of the trunk.

Compared with this bizarre performance, the bow and arrow that ordinary people can only shoot more than ten arrows in a row and have a sore arm, and the scene of pulling a full hand and holding it for more than ten seconds without even breathing is a bit normal.

It seemed that she had finally waited for the picture she wanted to see.

"Hah! Got you! ”

Kassandra's fingers on the bowstring loosened softly, and the arrow shook through the air, whistling through the air.

With a deliberate skill, the flying arrows arc horizontally.

Kassandra was facing the trunk, but the arrow was fired around the obstacle in front of it and sank into the other side of the trunk.

And with the sound of arrows swarming into the flesh, and the movement of something hitting the ground, there was no more sound.

In Kassandra's field of vision, she could clearly see the scene across the tree trunk.

A tall brute soldier, full of muscles, a fierce face, and vigorous body hair, wore a cuirass made of two bronze plates in front and back, and carried a half-man-tall hammer with a hammer the size of a human head.

If ordinary people see this kind of character on the street, it is estimated that the other party will be frightened when they look at them.

And now, this tall and vicious brute soldier has an arrow stuck in his neck that can be called 'slender' compared to his size.

Most of the armor of this era did not have neck guards.

The cuirass of a brute soldier, in short, is two pieces of bronze plate armor connected by leather bands and hung on the front and back of the body.

Kassandra's arrow pierced through her defenseless neck, pinning him to the nearby wooden wall.

The brute's neck was pinned to the wall by arrows, and the massive amount of blood that spurted out of the breach took away all the strength in this muscular body.

In the end, his body was almost crooked by the arrow and hung on the wall!

It's just that there are still hands and feet left, and they are still pumping under the residual nerve reflexes.

Kassandra didn't even look at it again, and started and climbed skillfully.

Like a cheetah, it climbed to the top of the tree trunk in front of him in two or three clicks.

And the sound of breathing and movement suddenly decreases to the point where it is inaudible as the movement process ends.

"What's wrong with you?"

Inquiries came from the other side of the wooden wall.

Although the brute soldiers did not let out any screams, screams of pain, and other vigilant voices from beginning to end. But the sledgehammer landing on the brute's hand, and the movement of his hands and feet twitching on the ground, was enough for the people on the other side of the wooden wall to ask a few words.

A man dressed in Athenian linen armor with a Spartan horsehair helmet on his head, holding a short sword that had been drawn from his waist, looked very cautious as he walked around the other side of the wooden wall.

Kassandra's chosen shooting location was around the corner, so those who came to check on the situation had to turn to the side of the wooden wall to see what was happening.

And that moment the guy who mixes and matches gear goes around the corner

"Poof!"

It's like an eagle that swoops down from the sky to hunt for food!

Kassandra, who didn't move one second, jumped straight from the tree the next!

At the same time, the broken spear in her hand was also stabbed into the opponent's neck with momentum in the process of falling.

The sharp blade stabbed through the skin and muscles, and the sound of smashing the collarbone and ribs, because the falling blow was too fast and too fierce, and these sounds were compressed into a sound that made people's teeth chatter and their hearts shiver.

It's a bit like smashing a large piece of celery with a thick stalk.

The head of the broken spear was inserted from the base of the opponent's right shoulder and neck, diagonally through the entire ribcage, and re-emerged from the left armpit.

Kassandra's face was calm, she held the broken spear that was outcropping, and pulled it out neatly!

"Poof!"

The shaft of the broken spear was rough and old, sliding through the ribcage and sending out large spurts of blood.

And the enemy, who has experienced this kind of attack, has long since lost the reaction to convulsions on the ground.

After completing the killstreak, Kassandra slipped the bodies of the two men and easily threw them into the grass on the outskirts of the harbor.

At the same time, he changed himself with a sword and a pair of bracers.

After living a restrained life, and letting go of the one-eyed men, the thrill of changing her gear was a good motivator for Kassandra.

Rip off the best equipment from the corpses of her enemies and use them for herself, and even hum a song happily every time Kassandra changes her outfit.

The dock of the harbor, the one-eyed roar and the piercing wail continued, and it sounded like the two of them could 'entertain' each other for a long time.

But Kassandra was slowly pushing towards the port terminal.

The Adrestia, the ship was her hope for a new life out of Kepharonia's poverty.

Without this ship, she would not have been able to cross the Athenian naval blockade and enter Megaris, and she would not have been able to obtain the head of the Spartan Blood Wolf and the drachma promised by Elpino.

Just thinking about this made Kassandra's steps quicker.

It was as if she could see the outline of the entire harbor and the arrangement of the personnel.

Always manage to avoid the patrol officer's sight just right, and then jump out of the shadows, giving them a silent and simple death.

As she advanced towards the docks, the entire harbor slowly fell silent.

As always, she wasn't prepared to stay alive this time.

"Click!"

Kassandra fell from the sky, and the head of the broken spear went straight from the top of the head of a guy with a leather hat!

The skull could not resist the force and sharpness of the broken spear, which plunged from the top of the head into the chin and peeked through the chin. The man was instantly limp.

Kassandra, on the other hand, habitually grabbed the spearhead that peeked through her chin and slammed it to the side.

Just like twisting a valve, the broken spear stuck in the man's head was crooked at a ninety degree angle, and the man's cervical vertebrae made a dull cracking sound.

Immediately afterward, Kassandra pulled the broken spear out of the man's head and laid him down completely.

Another mid-air assassination that went unnoticed by anyone.

Clean, silent. It was supposed to be like this.

But when Kassandra habitually completed a series of movements, she suddenly realized that next to her place was a cage room with wild wolves!

The wild wolves inside had already undergone initial domestication and were only baring their teeth outside, but after Kassandra's series of movements brought out a large amount of blood and brains, the wildness of these beasts seemed to be stimulated.

Its throat twitched up and down, its mouth wrinkled upward, revealing its snow-white wolf teeth, and it was about to roar!

Kassandra didn't have time to do anything to the wolves at this point.

Just swore unexpectedly.

"Maraka! Icarus, you don't have any of that."

But before Kassandra could finish, 'You didn't see this'.

A special round of ammunition flies from a distance.

With a "poof", the back of the wolf's head burst into blood, and the roar that was already blocked in his throat was pushed back alive.

Kassandra followed the trail and looked up, fifty meters away on the hillside, where Lan had just lowered her left hand and greeted her.

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