In the east of the city, the fourth floor of the library pavilion.

"Ten minutes! This is the third loaf of bread I've ever eaten, and it tastes good...... Of course, that's not the point, get me a glass of water. Well, the point is that I haven't received any news yet, even if it's bad news, should you give me an explanation?" swallowed the third loaf of bread and clapped his hands, Britta asked calmly as she looked at the officers standing around her.

This is not a question, and the officers who know Bretta's character know very well that as long as they carry out the plan and orders to the letter, even if they fail in the end, their own generals will not blame. On the other hand, if you don't follow the plan, the outcome is not good...... So as soon as Bretta's voice fell, he leaned on the nearest officer and immediately replied: "General, the leader of the rebel army is indeed in the Ten Mile Lane of Nancheng, and she and Nan Lao Bang are all surrounded by us, but they are ...... Only now there are no results. ”

If there is no result, it is naturally because it did not succeed. Breetta was stunned when she heard this, and turned her head to look at the military master by the window lattice: "Feiqi, are you all fighting warriors so capable of fighting?

"Wait a little longer, General......" Na Feiqi squinted at the sky of Nancheng and said slowly, "It has not been lifted into the air, which means that the intelligence is correct, and the other party is indeed not an air-level martial artist." Well, it should be the prefecture-level, perhaps the peak of the prefecture-level. In such a complex environment, although such a strong man is more troublesome, the thousand-man cavalry brigade plus those assassins should be enough...... Let's wait and see. ”

After hesitating, Feige still gave a positive answer, but his heart was gradually stirring. He is also a martial artist, or to be precise, a prefecture-level powerhouse in the army. Naturally, he is extremely aware of the power of thousands of elite heavy horses. Although due to the terrain, the cavalry could not charge the battle. But the dismounted cavalry was at least elite soldiers, plus the Assassins who were good at fighting in the lanes. More than ten minutes have passed, and the siege should have been encircled, and there shouldn't be no movement coming back......

Of course, Bretta didn't know what Feige was thinking, but her brow furrowed slightly as she looked at the hourglass that was gradually passing by her hand. The situation seems to be a bit out of control......

......

In the ten miles of Nancheng, the situation is indeed changing. The thousand-man cavalry brigade also could not send back the news.

One is because of the loss of face, you must know that so far, they have not surrounded each other, let alone slashed and stabbed...... How did they send the news back? Second, unconsciously, they found that they seemed to have been lost in this complicated alleyway, and they were a little dizzy......

"There's movement in that direction!"

"Hurry up, go around!"

"Hey, how do you feel farther and farther away...... Where is this?"

......

"Damn, this broken fog, broken alley!" thud. A cavalry squad walking into a cul-de-sac looked at the thick wall in front of them and slammed his fist into the alleyway beside him. He scolded dejectedly.

Such swearing is not accidental, it is staged almost all the time. The ten-mile alley is too complicated, and the cavalry who have just arrived and have no time to familiarize themselves with the terrain feel a little dizzy when they come in, coupled with the faint mist, even if they obviously hear the warning sound of the hand not far away, but turn a few lanes in that direction, and they are stunned to find that they seem to have deviated from their destination. When I came back to my senses, I didn't know where I was......

However, it should also be said that the number of cavalry coming in is quite a lot, and it is such a big alley, going around and around, although it loses its way in the end, but it often makes mistakes. For example, right now......

As soon as the cavalry of this squad had no choice but to turn around, they saw a figure suddenly swept past them like the wind, "Who!" Before he could draw his sword and turn around, two more figures appeared at the mouth of the alley, a man and a woman, the man walked side by side on the woman's shoulder, but the speed was not affected in the slightest.

The scene froze for a moment, and the cavalry squad first subconsciously turned its head to look at the figure running over, it was a middle-aged man in leather armor and covered in blood, his expression could not hide his panic and fear, and now he was looking at the wall of the dead end in a daze, his face full of despair...... Turning his head again, he looked at the man and the woman, "Team team team ......"

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. Looking at Don and Josia, who had been searching for so far, but now took the initiative to send them to the door, the cavalry was excited, "Captain, it's them, it's them!"

Thunder roared, "Here! Kill!" After more than ten minutes, there was no achievement, and the cavalry squad leader naturally knew that they couldn't keep each other, so he first roared violently, signaled the police, and then rushed forward with a knife, intending to drag the other party for a moment, so that nearby companions could come and form a circle.

However, Don didn't hear it, let go of the palm on Josia's shoulder, and stared at the back of the cavalry squad with a faint gaze, the middle-aged man who was about to drag his injured leg over the wall, stepped forward: "I'm also an assassin, even if I don't have a good reputation, there's no need to be a dog leg of the official army." It's too embarrassing for us to be in this line of work, but let me ......"

After a moment's pause, before rushing to the cavalry sword, he suddenly jumped up, stepped sideways on the surrounding walls, and easily crossed over the cavalry of the small team, "...... Clean up the portal!" kicked the wall, and his body flew into the air like an arrow from the string, and instantly came to the top of the middle-aged assassin's head, and stepped on it!

With a bang, the middle-aged assassin subconsciously raised his hands and sealed it horizontally, although he held up the stampede, but his body inevitably fell under the force, and he looked desperately at the wall that was close at hand getting farther and farther away...... He knew very well that the hope of life was over!

The cavalry in the rear saw that they didn't cut Tang En, and their momentum couldn't help but slow, but then they looked at Josia not far away, and their expressions became excited again. After all, Josia is their real target, and it is clear that Josia is better to handle than Donn.

However, before the joy hung on the corners of his mouth, as Josia who was more than a dozen steps away raised his arm, the cavalry squad that strode forward instantly froze the charging posture, and lowered their heads in shock, only to see bursts of white mist spread quickly along the combat boots to their knees, and then the chill penetrated into the bones, and the white mist instantly turned into crystal and solid ice, connecting to the bright ice ground around them, nailing their legs and feet firmly to the spot, without moving at all.

Yes, compared to Donn, Josia's strength is indeed low. But don't forget, she's also a mid-level magician, so don't say anything else. It is to stand still and be chopped. This group of cavalry may not be able to slash off her magic shield......

The situation here is a stalemate for the time being. Don has indeed separated life and death. This middle-aged assassin's strength is not low, otherwise it would not be possible to insist on escaping here under Tang En's knife, but that's all...... Compared with the cavalry who encircled and suppressed, Tang En hated these stalker assassins even more, not to mention that he wanted to achieve the purpose of deterrence, so naturally he saw one to kill one, and saw two to kill a pair!

Rapid gasp, "Whew." You can't escape...... You can't escape...... Whoosh...... I'm waiting for you in hell!" clutched the dagger through his heart in his palm, and the middle-aged assassin's gaze was vicious and fierce.

"It's okay, there is no one in heaven who knows anyway. In response, Tang En seriously and slowly turned a circle of daggers, and a moment before the blood spurted, a palm slapped on the middle-aged assassin's chest, and with a thud, the broken body flew out horizontally, poof, a large blood mist spewed out. Mixed in with a thin white mist, it adds a bit of brilliant color.

Forthwith. Rumble...... Dirt and rocks splattered, and the thick walls of the cul-de-sac behind cracked open, smashing a huge hole and drowning the corpse of the middle-aged assassin.

"Who?" "Be careful!" "Uh...... Is it him?"

In an instant, the voiceless exclamations came from behind the hole one after another, and there were faint figures shaking in the mist and dust. Needless to say, at this time, only the cavalry who came in to encircle and suppress could appear. Immediately, he probably recognized Donn, and the shaking figure couldn't wait to burrow through the hole.

It's a pity that when they got into a dead end and chased after them, they were stopped by a small group of cavalry companions who froze their legs and feet, and they could only watch Don and Josia disappear side by side again.

......

The encirclement and suppression continued, and at this time more than 1,000 cavalry had completely dispersed, basically covering every corner of Shili Lane, and layers of dense encirclement network were formally formed.

This situation is undoubtedly unfavorable for Tang and the two. It has become pointless to divert and run, because wherever you go, you risk running into your pursuers. But Josia felt extremely relieved at the moment, surrounded by a sense of security that had never been felt before......

To be honest, Josia doesn't know about Don's strength realm. It's just that it is very high, and the average strong person can't compete with it. But there is no concept of how high it is. On the contrary, she knew all too well the strength of the army. The superstructure of the Grey Army is special, and in a way, Josia, as the leader, has a higher authority than King Bran, and has the slightest unquestionable absolute authority. The same is true for the army, nominally, the former Marshal Oumeng, and now Frey, is the top manager of the army. But if Josia wanted to intervene, whether it was Omumphrey or thousands of Grey soldiers, they would only follow her orders. So she is really no stranger to the army.

This way from the 100,000 mountains, the gray army has not encountered masters, Bran officers and soldiers are thousands, and it is really normal to have a few masters in the army. But in the face of the majestic crushing army, the so-called masters are actually no different from ordinary soldiers on the battlefield, nothing more than a strong individual soldier, and can even affect the situation in a certain area. But under the grand strategy, the so-called impact is actually controllable, a round of arrow rain, ten rounds of soldier impact, it is really not good, the use of Thor's hammer and other battlefield heavy weapons to bomb a large area, etc., can always make the so-called masters disappear and die tragically......

Fight more with less, and bully the widow with the many, this is the norm on the battlefield!

It is precisely because of this, knowing that the mist magic is limited, Josia still tried his best to use it before—to help a little, to be better. That's the truth, but now, Josia vaguely noticed that she seemed to be thinking too much......

As soon as Pu began, the Bran soldiers rushed like the tide by the river. But Tang En is like a towering embankment, locking the river, as long as it hits, it will all break and sink into the sand and shatter the bones!

Josia didn't know where he was now, because time was pressing, and the more than 1,000 cavalry were not familiar with the terrain, and they didn't have time. But her husband seems to know very well, taking her to stop and go, turn around and go straight, never walk into a dead end, never make a mistake and be forced to death, walk calmly, as if he is visiting his own backyard, extremely familiar......

Josia didn't know how many people Tang En had killed, but he only knew that the statement of killing one person in ten steps was definitely not just an exaggeration, but an excesse...... And so far, my husband has not been injured or panting, but he has more or less blood stains on his body, and his expression has become more and more rigid and indifferent...... Like a humanoid killing machine, it is never tireless and will never stop, as long as the enemy is still there......

Taking a breath secretly, Josia was a little worried when she saw this, and even a little afraid.

Josia has not never seen murder, since she firmly decided to run away from home from the small southern town, along the way, enemies, relatives and friends around her, she has long been accustomed to death. But Rao is like this, she has never seen such a simple and casual killing...... Or, instead of being called murder, it is a job, a very ordinary job, like making bread. Gather the ingredients, mix the noodles, put on the condiments, and occasionally sprinkle some sesame seeds...... Methodical and effortless. When the finished products come out one by one, that is, when the dagger is pulled out of the enemy's body, the husband will get a sense of accomplishment in his work, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and he laughs silently like a nervous face, as if enjoying ......

Josia doesn't averse to killing, and of course, she doesn't like it much. But that's it, she also has to admit that Donn's killing methods and scenes are really beautiful.

The beauty is stunning! The beauty is thrilling! and the beauty is chilling!

Because it's too concise, it can't be called brutal, it's basically a knife in silence, and even blood is rarely seen...... Even if there were, most of them were blocked by Donne, and her new clothes under the magic shield were indeed as new as she had joked before!

But Josia knew very well in her heart that not seeing it didn't mean that she didn't. She believed that the ten-mile alley behind her should have been reduced to a ten-mile sea of blood by now......

Finally, after the dagger pierced the eyebrows of a certain cavalryman again, Josia bit his lip, "Don ......" paused, looking at Don who turned his head among the corpses on the ground, the little red blood beads hanging on his cheeks, suddenly couldn't speak.

"Huh?" was stunned, his expression was indifferent, and he seemed to sense what Josia was thinking, Tang En raised his hand to wipe the blood beads on his face, the corners of his mouth rose, and he smiled brightly, "Heh, call my husband." ”

"Ha......" Josia also smiled, she knew that her worries were unnecessary, her husband was not lost, and he would play treasure, nodding obediently, "Well, husband......"

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