PS: Bow down and thank the book friends "Shadow Sniper", "Lonely Night Shadow" and "Miko Yu" for their tips~!

In general, when stationary, the Barbarian army is much less strongly guarded than Bran. The reason for this has little to do with the strength of the army, but only with attitude.

In comparison, Bran's army marched in a more rigorous and standardized manner, and there were far fewer flaws. The barbarians, on the other hand, were loose and informal, so they did not pay much attention to these things, so the structure of the army was much looser.

Of course, the latter is not the case in the small city at the moment. The perimeter here is well guarded, even more so than the average Bran army. It is no exaggeration to say that if Don En didn't rely on disguise to get in and wanted to sneak into this small city and move freely, it would indeed take a lot of effort...... It is precisely because of this that Don En can't help but increase his confidence, and he is more sure that the target of the assassination is here!

During the day, the stepping action was very smooth, and Tang En barely encountered any trouble, and walked around the city.

Compared with the fact that the water on the outskirts of the city could not be splashed, the guards inside the city were much looser. Maybe I didn't expect someone to be able to disguise themselves as companions vividly, and step on them under their noses in a bright way. So although at the end of the day, Tang En met a lot of barbarian patrols, but the other party looked at it a few times, and nodded in a friendly way as a greeting. The rigorous only asked Don to show his identity tag, ask a few questions at random, and waved his hand away without finding anything......

Of course, this is not the case everywhere. For example, in places such as the City Lord's Mansion and the Noble Manor District of Dongcheng, it is still impossible for Tang En to swagger in...... Don didn't even think about going in. After walking around the periphery and being dissuaded. I apologized and left with a lot of eyesight. Silently make a mental note of this sensitive area. Then, after a while, take another walk in a different direction, and see which section of the fence is suitable for climbing......

For the entire day, Donn wandered around the city. This obviously abnormal behavior was naturally watched by many barbarian guards. However, they were not suspicious, but laughed with a hint of superiority......

The reason is very simple, I don't know when, Don En has an extra big cloth bag on his back. It seems to contain a lot of things, and the whole shape is a bum.

Hehe, where did you come from......

Of course, the appearance of the homeless man is not enough to dispel suspicions, but the bulging cloth bag gives another layer of meaning...... The rich town of Bran is the common sense that penetrates into the hearts of every barbarian in the Northern Wilderness, and it is also the driving force that drives them to continue to invade. Therefore, after taking possession of a Bran town farmstead, in addition to killing, the barbarians are most enthusiastic about looting food and all kinds of valuables.

So. Donn's strange appearance and slightly sneaky behavior were normal in the eyes of the barbarian guards - just a scavenger! and a not-so-smart scavenger. You must know that they have occupied this small town for a few days, and all kinds of buildings, inside and out, have been swept by them several times, except for the Bran clothes that cannot be worn, but everything that is a little valuable has been looted, and there is nothing valuable to pick up?

Soon, a quiet day passed quietly. Towards evening, Tang En went back with a big cloth bag on his back, humming a little song, and his expression was very relaxed. The barbarian guards had seen enough of the joke, shook their heads playfully, and decided to promote this interesting conversation when they returned......

Everyone was happy.

......

When Don disposed of the garbage bag and turned back to the wealthy merchant manor in Beicheng District, it was just dinner time. I didn't see the middle-aged barbarian officer in the dining place, but the more than ten dark snake guards watched Tang En walk in, their faces were suddenly gloomy and unkind, and the lively atmosphere before instantly became cold.

Tang En didn't care, nor did he greet him as stupidly as usual, but calmly took a meal and sat in the corner of the table, eating silently and seriously.

Then, the atmosphere became eccentric. The deliberate coldness disappears, replaced by a real silence and solemnity!

The huge restaurant, except for the gnawing and chewing sound made by Donn, was as silent as ice. More than a dozen dark snake guards on the side kept making eye contact, all of them dazed and uncertain......

It's rare that the middle-aged barbarian officer is not here, and these dark snake guards originally planned to give Tang En some color and return the humiliation that the other party had inflicted on the tribe a few days ago. But somehow, looking at Tang En, who was now eating silently, faintly, it was like looking at a desolate demonic beast that was about to jump out of predation, and they were the little herbivore beasts who were worried on the side. There was a hoarse roar echoing in my ears - 'If you dare to provoke, I will kill you!'

Swallowing with difficulty, the dark snake guards only felt that their throats were a little dry and tight, and they subconsciously loosened the placket of the loose leather armor, but they were still out of breath......

Fortunately, Don En seemed to have an average appetite today, only nibbled on a few pieces of meat, sat for less than three minutes, and then simply got up and left.

As soon as the figure disappeared outside the door, there seemed to be more than a dozen dilapidated bellows in the restaurant, and the snoring and wheezing were non-stop, occasionally mixed with a violent cough choking on food, and it was chaotic for a moment. And until this point, these dark snake guards were still at a loss, not knowing what had just happened, let alone understanding what was wrong with them......

Delusion? I'm afraid of that stupid big guy? Really...... Shame on you!

didn't care about the movement behind him, and when he walked back to the door of the room unhurriedly, Tang En paused slightly, turned his head, and looked at the middle-aged barbarian officer who came around from the other side, and a simple smile appeared on his big face again: "Your Excellency is back, have you eaten dinner?"

"Well, not yet. Although he had heard it many times on the road when he came, the middle-aged barbarian officer was obviously not very accustomed to this unique and straightforward way of greeting, and was stunned for a moment, before he replied with a smile, "I came back at noon, but it's you, Brother Sabah, who actually walked around the city for a day?"

Han smiled and scratched his head, "Hehe, I came out of the poor ravine, I haven't seen the world......"

After a few idle words, the middle-aged barbarian officer, who was in a hurry to eat, quickly took his leave. Don looked left and right, restrained his smile, pushed open the wooden door, stride, and walked in.

Smack, reflexively close the wooden door. No lights, no walk to the bed. Take a few steps through a dark house. Pull over a wooden chair. Place it in the corner of one side. That's where the shadows are heaviest in the house.

Sit down, put your hands on your knees, and close your eyes. For a long time, I didn't move, and let my body be slowly shrouded in the sinking twilight, like a statue!

In this way, it is naturally not that Tang En is pretending to be moaning without illness here, but thinking about deduction. The brain's mind is racing rapidly, and the scalp is gradually tingling. Gradually, a virtual map spread out from under the feet, streets and houses continued to appear out of thin air, and then the patrol barbarians showed their figures, along the established route trajectory, following the circular and orderly law of shifts, constantly moving forward and extending, intertwined into a huge and fine patrol network...... Finally, a majestic building appeared at the end, and it was the City Lord's Mansion!

"Whew......" slowly exhaled white air. The brow is slightly furrowed, and there are traces of sweat on the sideburns.

Immediately. On the virtual map, a black dot representing Don began to start from under his feet, appearing and disappearing, advancing and retreating, seemingly chaotic, but everywhere he went, it was precisely the joints of this fine net where the flaws were located, like a fish, skimming lightly......

Seeing this, yes, Don decided to do it, right tonight!

In fact, it is not impossible to postpone it a little longer, he has three days, in fact, there is no need to be in such a hurry.

But the time has changed, and now that Bran's army has intervened, Don doesn't know if the mysterious barbarian commander can see this, but the killer's instinct has made Don En accustomed to exaggerating the difficulty of estimating the assassination target. So he couldn't wait any longer, if the mysterious barbarian commander decided to lead his army to transfer and change the location of his garrison tomorrow morning, then his whole day's stamping operation would be directly nullified......

After a while, when the small black dot successfully came to the outer wall of the City Lord's Mansion, Tang En slowly opened his eyes, and the virtual map disappeared in an instant.

After a day of stepping on the spot, as long as the mysterious barbarian commander was in the city, Tang En was eighty percent sure that the other party was in the city lord's mansion. Of course, because of this, it was inevitable that Tang En did not make any temptations during the day, so he didn't know what was in it......

Rubbing his eyebrows, slightly soothing the overactive nervous thoughts in his head, Don closed his eyes again, this time for a nap.

At this time, outside the house, the night is thicker......

...... (Little PS: I really want to break the chapter here, but I'm afraid that you will hit me...... Well, it's still five thousand chapters, don't lie to click...... ）

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Late at night, early in the morning, everything is quiet.

He opened his eyes, got up, and stepped out of the shadow corner, as if he had suddenly turned back to the world from a ghostly ghost, and Don's figure appeared again in this dark room.

There was still no light, but that didn't affect Donn's actions in the slightest. It's not that it's because of his night vision, in fact, even if he is blindfolded, Don can dance a ballet in this room without touching any tables, chairs and benches...... Of course, if you can dance ballet.

Immediately, the silence was broken by the slight sound of rustling, as if undressing. Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of running water, well, it should be washing your face.

Of course, this is not that Tang En suddenly coaxed and wanted to wash up and go to bed directly, but that he was removing the barbarian disguise.

Although this image has solved a lot of trouble for Don before, and I think it can also play a role in subsequent actions, such as even if he is caught red-handed, he should not be killed immediately. But Donn decided to restore his true self...... The reason is simple, this barbarian is too bloated. Don thought that even if he found cover in the infiltration, he would have to worry about whether there would be a reckless oolong problem......

Remove all disguise and change into a nocturnal black suit. Lean over, bury your head, and dip into the basin of ice water...... A few minutes later, Donn's face, which was covered with water, reappeared in the wooden mirror on the basin, grinning silently and smiling brightly,

"Come on—old bird!"

There was no much meaning in self-encouragement, picking up a towel on the side, just as he was about to cover his face to wipe off the traces of water, his ears moved, Tang En couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, and said to himself, "Hehe, it's really a murderous night when the moon is dark and the wind is high...... Since everyone has such a tacit understanding, let's take you first to open the knife and sacrifice the flag, and make a fortune. ”

The words fell, the towel was put back in place, and Don En disappeared in place.

At this time, on the roof tiles, several figures were slowly crawling towards the gecko, silently. Occasionally, moonlight poured down from the gap in the dark clouds, wasn't it who those dark snake guards were?

The strange scene that happened in the restaurant in the evening still didn't alert these dark snake guards. On the contrary, he felt that he was humiliated again, so he became murderous, regardless of the decision to end this good life.

Saying goes. Do not die. and will not die. It's all mixed up in the dark path. Naturally, it's no wonder that the eyesight is not good.

When Don appeared above the roof like a ghost, the Dark Serpent Guards still crawled silently without noticing, as if they were going to climb above the bed, and then directly parachuted into the sky to Za Donne...... Well, I can only say that the idea is still good......

Shaking his head, Don flipped his hand and flashed his dagger, walked silently to the last Dark Serpent Guard, and reached out to pat the other party's shoulder.

"Don't make a fuss. The palm of his hand was slapped open. The Dark Serpent didn't reply.

Tang En was stunned when he saw this, pouted slightly, and reached out again, this time with his right hand, and the sharp dagger patted the other party's shoulder...... Why don't you shoot it for me again?!

After a moment, I looked at the corpses of my former teammates and now several of them lying on the bed. Don counted them and found that the number was wrong. It seems that this operation was just the private work of these Dark Serpent Guards, and not all of them came together.

But at this time, of course, Don didn't dare to take risks. Who knows if the Dark Serpent Guards who didn't come here are waiting for news. If you look for it later, you will find that it is wrong. Then he will die halfway through this infiltration operation.

After thinking about it, Don En decisively pushed the window out and decided to serve them in one pot......

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A small episode, after nipped the hidden danger in the bud, naturally had no impact on Don's plan for tonight. In fact, with these waste materials, you can't even waste Donn's time.

After looking out of the manor, waiting for a quarter of an hour in the corner, and seeing a group of barbarian patrols walking through the street in front of him, Don moved as swift as the wind, as if he had set up a rigorous step in his mind before, and quietly cut into this vast and fine patrol net, without any waves.

It is supposed that a curfew has been imposed, and the town at this time seems to be unusually lonely. The illuminated crystal pillars along the street, which have not yet been destroyed, strive to cast a dim glow to illuminate large areas. As for the ruined section, it was replaced by a clump of fire, burning dead branches and crackling. In normal times, this time and place is the favorite place for the nightingales of the small town, because here, the bright lights will make their bare skin unusually fair, adding a bit of seductive charm.

As for now, the patrol guards who yawn or joke with each other to dispel their sleepiness are all five big and three thick, with vigorous body hair and no beauty at all.

Of course, the only passerby, Don won't go to see it. In fact, Don En is not in that mood now, he is a little depressed, because the patrol rules that he has spent a lot of effort to observe during the day, and the various coping methods he has come up with, seem to be a little inapplicable at the moment.

It's not that the barbarians have changed the rules, one set during the day and one set at night. It's a set during the day, and there is no set at night...... Ahem, don't think crookedly, this is irresponsible......

That's right, except for a few barbarian troops who still insist on patrolling, most of the barbarians who patrol seriously during the day are now hiding in the leeward place, holding wine cans, bumping into each other and shouting, drinking so much!

In fact, this is also the consistent style of barbarian soldiers, whether elite or ordinary, as long as they don't go to the battlefield, they are a bit careless. Of course, the main reason for this is because the upper echelons of the army, in order to avoid attracting attention, did not disclose Lan Sha's true identity. Otherwise, they would not dare to be so casual when they were protecting His Royal Highness.

And Donn, who didn't know the inside story, was a little skeptical of his previous judgment when he saw this. He couldn't believe that this was how the barbarians protected their supreme commander, wasn't the target in the city?

Well, because of this misunderstanding between the two sides, Tang En was very entangled for a while.

However, although he was a little bottomless in his heart, he didn't turn back when he opened the bow, and he came here, and of course Tang En was unwilling to go back empty-handed. After a little hesitation, he decided to explore the City Lord's Mansion.

The subsequent stealth was simple, although the various coping methods that were expected before did not come in handy, and it was inevitable that Don En would feel a sense of depression when he punched the cotton. But avoiding these immobile obstacles at the moment is undoubtedly easier for him.

Soon, Tang En almost only took a third of the time he expected, and he came to the outskirts of the City Lord's Mansion along the way.

Fortunately, looking at the City Lord's Mansion, which was so guarded like during the day, it brought some hope to Tang En. Without hesitation, he came to the intrusion position that he was optimistic about during the day, at the high wall on the south side of the City Lord's Mansion.

The reason why I chose this place is not that the guards here are weaker than in other places. Just because it's closer to the nearest bunker, the tall trees in two rows on both sides of the road, than anywhere else.

Quietly approaching the middle of the branches of the trees, Don condescended to reconfirm the distance. Then he took a slight breath, not paying attention to the barbarian guards walking back and forth on the high wall, lying quietly and waiting for something.

Not long after, an all-pervasive cold wind from the north suddenly blew, stirring the branches and leaves of the two rows of trees on the side of the road.

Here it is -

With his long narrow eyes narrowing slightly, Don decisively stomped on the torso of the tree, and swooped down on the high wall like an arrow from a string. Immediately, in the next moment, the figure disappeared directly into the air.

The cold wind swept over the high wall, and the barbarian guards shivered, as if they sensed something, and subconsciously raised their heads, the night sky was still pitch black. Then I turned my head to look at the street, except for two rows of roaring trees, which were empty, and one qiē was as usual.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing...... Well, it feels like something flew over my head just now......"

"Is there one? It could be Nighthawk......"

"Don't guess, go, go...... Damn, I feel like I'm going to freeze to death when I stop here......"

............ (To be continued......)