After the Full Level of the Profession

The assassin leader was a little angry: "General, don't you even have the guts to try it?"

"What's there to try?" Mo Yuan said, "If there is a real fight between 300 and 3000, the noise will be very loud, and the screams of killing will reach the church, and if Robert hears it, he will definitely take action. Yes, as soon as he made his move, the battle was declared over in an instant."

The Assassin leader couldn't help but be shocked: what made a heroic dual-wielding fighter so cowardly? Why are three thousand people afraid of one person?

He said solemnly: "Then are you willing to be imprisoned here all the time? Oh...no..." He suddenly thought of something: "You are a noble, you can wait for the state or family to pay to redeem you, I'm a fool to consult with you."

Madara shrugged: "I am doing this for your own good, so that you will suffer less from the ceiling fan."

"Humph!" The assassin leader snorted coldly, and stopped talking nonsense with Madara. He continued to search in the crowd, and soon found an old acquaintance, a shaman belonging to the Vanguard Army, this shaman In the vanguard attacking West Wind Town, he was seriously injured by Robb's huge forked lightning, and was later cured and thrown into a prisoner of war camp. Now he has become an honorable labor prisoner.

The assassin leader dragged the shaman to the corner and whispered, "Would you like to escape with me?"

The shaman was stunned: "Are you going to run away?"

"Yes!" The assassin leader whispered: "I have to escape, one of my subordinates went to report the commander-in-chief with wrong information, I must flee back quickly and correct the wrong information, otherwise it will harm the commander-in-chief of."

He used a fast speed to tell the story of "Xianfengyun Taishu", and then concluded: "I must tell the commander-in-chief that this is a false information before he formulates a new strategy, otherwise the commander-in-chief will definitely be arrested. Yin."

The shaman looked at him with the eyes of Erqiu, shook his head and said, "Don't be stupid, even if you correct the information, no one can beat Robert, and the East Road army is destined to be hanged and beaten, so don't bother. "

The assassin leader said: "Do you really want freedom so much?"

Shaman said: "Think! So I worked hard to commute my sentence. I performed well in the past month and was rated as a model for labor reform in Xifeng Prison, an advanced individual, with an exemplary role. Therefore, Godfather gave me a special approval to reduce my sentence for one year, and now I only have two If I behave well, the remaining two years of my sentence will be commuted in a blink of an eye, and maybe in another two months, I will be able to swagger out of prison, why should I risk my death?"

Assassin leader: "..."

What happened to these people? Could it be that their fighting spirit was sharpened by mere green vegetables and sweet soy milk? Do not! These are not the people of my desert kingdom. Well, I originally wanted to escape with you, but you are all so unwilling, so don't blame me for caring only about myself.

That night, the assassin leader used an expert-level lock-picking technique to easily open the door of the prison, and then with his twelve men, used his stealth skills, stuck to the wall, and slowly sneaked out of the prison like a ghost.

Their stealth skills are indeed extraordinary. They didn't find it when they touched the prison wall, and when they climbed over the wall, the sentry did not notice it. After they got out of the prison, they crawled forward slowly against the shadow on the edge of the valley.

They are indeed excellent, setting the record for the farthest escape from the Westwind Town Prison, and they sneaked all the way to the exit of the valley without being found.

However, when he was about to get out of trouble, the assassin leader suddenly found that he seemed to have stepped on something... A mark flashed on the ground.

"No, Frozen Trap!"

As soon as the assassin leader had time to shout, he felt an incomparably cold ice ring swaying away from the ground. He and his subordinates were all frozen with feet, stuck to the ground and unable to move.

More than a dozen assassins looked at each other in dismay.

Then, several prison guards on patrol rushed over, dropped their scepters and bumped them, and all the assassins were knocked unconscious to the ground.

When they woke up, they found themselves hanging on a strange thing, and several prison guards were looking at them with strange eyes: "You are trying to escape, according to the rules of West Wind Prison, you must enjoy the punishment of three-speed ceiling fans. "

An assassin whispered, "Is this a ceiling fan?"

Another hummed: "What's there to be afraid of hanging people like this?"

The assassin leader also said: "We are the people of the desert, we are not afraid of any torture, let the torture come more violently."

The prison guard laughed and said, "You can still talk hard now, but you won't be able to be hard right now."

He put his hand on the handle of the ceiling fan and said with a smile, "To tell you the truth, I still like to play with it."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted his strength and shook the rotary rod very fast...

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Chapter 229 I'm Going To Attack Tomorrow

It was getting dark again, and Robb soaked in the hot spring pool again, looking at the stars in the sky.

On a quiet night, everything seemed the same as before, the only difference was that the person who brought him the midnight snack today was not Lilian, but the female assassin Sofa.

Sofa, who was wearing an extended version of the blue and white flower maid uniform, also found a hood to cover up his black hair. The only exposed skin was a face and a pair of hands, which were tightly wrapped.

If it was an aunt wrapped like this, it would be ugly, but a beautiful woman wrapped like this added a touch of mysterious beauty to her.

Therefore, to be beautiful is to do whatever you want, and no clothes can cover your natural beauty.

She put a plate of skewers covered with various seasonings by the hot spring pool and whispered, "The supper you want is here."

After she finished speaking, she also showed a look of contempt: "Even having a late-night snack is so extravagant, and using all kinds of expensive seasonings to cover the food, your extravagant waste will be condemned by heaven."

Robb said: "It's luxurious to eat a skewer? Would you still be punished by God? Are you really good with such a crazy map gun? Apologize to the little brothers and sisters who eat skewers all over the street."

The female assassin couldn't understand the unremarkable words, so she pretended not to hear and ignored him.

Robb smiled and said, "Want to eat together? Let's be luxurious together, like yesterday."

Sofa bit his lower lip: "I still know who I am! It's incredible that I can still be alive now. I don't dare to expect to have something good to eat like yesterday."

Knowing that she loves vegetables more than meat, Rob smiled and shoved a bunch of roasted broccoli into her hand: "Take it! Although you are a labor prisoner, you also have the right to eat your stomach. The fellow assassins still have candy for dinner tonight."

"Hey? Can they still have candy?" Sofa was a little disbelieving.

Robb smiled and said, "You'll find out when you visit the prison another day, but they should all think you're dead. If you go to visit the prison, it will give them the feeling that they are living in hell during the day. ."

Sofa: "..."

Robb said slowly: "Tomorrow, I'm going to deal with your main army."

"Huh?" Hearing him say that, Sofa couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "You still dare to take the initiative to go? Shouldn't you be hiding in this city, helplessly waiting for the army of my desert kingdom to attack? Don't blame me for not reminding me You, no matter how good you are, you can't match the regular army of tens of thousands, and our army will definitely beat you to the point of crying."

"Look at you, show your cowardice." Robb laughed: "As soon as I said I was going to fight your army, you immediately told me not to go, and quickly threatened me with yours. How strong the army is, I want to be scared to go, tsk tsk, you have already felt it..."

Having said this, Robb took a long note.

Sofa panicked for a while, a kind of embarrassment to be seen through: "Feel what? I don't feel anything."

Robb smiled and said: "You feel that even the entire East Route Army can't beat me, so you are afraid, you are afraid that I will trouble your East Route Army, and that I will arrest them all as prisoners of labor. Hey."

Sofa was silent, this was really seen through by Robb.

How can a person who can't be stabbed by a knife, can't be killed by poison, and who is powerful in magic, how can he be defeated?

she does not know!

She is an assassin and a spy, and if the spy doesn't find out, it means that the East Road army doesn't know, and they also know a wrong information, that is, Robb can't use "Xianfengyun" in places without water "Physique", the combat power will be very weak.

The wrong information combined with the incomparably powerful strength of the enemy, no matter how you think about it, the East Route Army has no chance of winning.

"Don't worry." Robb suddenly smiled and said, "I don't plan to arrest those 10,000 people."

"Hey?" Sofa froze slightly: "Why?"