Ultimate Assassin System

Grey space is hiring, Philip's automatic washing machine.

On this day, the gray garrison was bustling because of these two things. Of course, if it is attractive, it is undoubtedly the latter. This is almost a subversion of ideas!

Clothes, of course, have to be washed by hand. This is the consensus of thousands of years. But now seeing this washing machine that automatically rotates to remove clothes dirt, this consensus is broken.

This is an epoch-making alchemy item-this is the external evaluation that Philip relayed to Down.

According to Philip, he bought the washing machine at an auction house in Brando City, which was the only one at the time. Later, business groups continued to transport this thing, and soon there were almost one of the wealthy people in the city. The difference is that the public uses a cheaper version, the appearance is not so delicate, and there is no dehydration function. Nobles are made from precious materials and can dehydrate quickly.

The washing machine almost became synonymous with the fashion of the Emperor during that time. If any aristocrat didn't have it, they would be embarrassed to go to the party, because they were talking about it.

So soon, the source of the washing machine was also spread. It is said that it was invented by a merchant group called Yatang in a small town in the south. Because of this, the business group quickly accumulated wealth and became one of the well-known business groups in the country.

Of course, the liveliness of the station also shocked Luosha, who had just stepped out of the tent, and everyone was surprised by this thing. Philip got Josiah's gratitude as he wished. The former was insane for almost an afternoon because of this.

That arrogance seemed to make David wonder if they needed some time. Pull this guy's sack to the remote corner of Haibian for a while to cool down ...

The people in the gray clothing army did not pass by the freshness of the washing machine so quickly. In the next few days, almost all the topics spread in the station. Until noon one day, the washing machine made an unusually harsh noise, and then stopped completely.

The aunt who was using was frightened by the news, and then Philip, who had arrived, checked it a little bit, but helplessly announced that the washing machine was broken.

Of course, the washing machine will not be so easily damaged, not to mention that Philip is still a premium product. But no matter how advanced you can't afford endless use, you have to know these days. The people of the Grey Army hardly let the washing machine stop spinning.

Among the regrets of the crowd, the washing machine was dragged away by a carriage called by Philip. It is said that this high-quality product has several opportunities for free repair.

Also in these silent days, the Grey Space team completed the elimination of staff and officially included 30 players. Then Tang Enma kept on training, pulling the thirty people into the wilderness outside the station, so the people in the gray army could always hear the miserable people from far away. Needless to say, Tang En's image Blackened again ...

Losa and their negotiations are also going on hard. Grain and the like are well established, and cotton wool fabrics are also easy to talk about. But this armored weapon was very sensitive, so the process was extremely slow.

But all this can't stop the emergence of a new topic, that is, Josiah and Borg.

At first it seemed that someone overheard the old nobles muttering. If there were no two people, this negotiation would reduce at least half of the losses. After the rumors gradually spread, the reduced loss of half became half, and then became more than half ...

Rumors are getting more exaggerated, with the names of Josiah and Borg. The status of the people in the gray clothing is also getting higher and higher.

In the end, it seemed that the negotiation was a confrontation between Josiah and Borg with the old aristocracy. Of course, this is not the case, but they are collectively silent, even when they are chatting with each other, they praise the two of Josiah.

Then there seemed to be an invisible big-handed control. Rumors about the two people became more and more, and the highlights of any negotiation were quickly spread. Zoom in ...

The Grey-Army Double Star, I do n’t know who was the first to call it, but it was quickly spread among the people.

Among them, Johya's praise is the most. Her rumors are also the widest. What a strong interruption of the other party's delay, sharp pointed out the trap and so on. Coupled with her original good image, it didn't take long for Josiah to have a separate title-Little Rocha!

Luosha has the highest status in the hearts of the gray army. Whether it is the braveness of the gray army when it was about to dissolve at the beginning, or the success of each of the sieges that led everyone to break through ... this makes everyone's hearts clear. The idea is that nobody in the gray army can do it, but it can't be without Losa!

Now that Josiah has won the title of "Little Locha", it is undoubtedly a very high evaluation and honor.

It can be said that with the continuous extension of the negotiation time, the reputation of the two Josiah is gradually increasing.

However, the client, Johia, didn't feel that much. She is now distressed by the progress of the negotiations on armored weapons and military appliances. She has no time and energy to pay attention to these things, but only occasionally wonders why everyone's eyes are getting weirder ...

Josiah had taken the time to ask Tang En, but Tang En had no good idea about this. These armaments were taboo, that is, when the nobles kept private soldiers, they were secretive about them.

However, the stalemate between the two sides did not last long, and it was quickly resolved perfectly by the small concessions of the aristocratic negotiation group. This is of course not because the other party can't resist the pressure, but because a person came to the army camp ...

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At night, the army camp had a large account.

Ralph, Barrow, and Gary were once again together.

"General Gehry, how's the negotiation today?" Barlow asked lazily as he came in and sat down.

The three generals took the old aristocrats to the Grey Garrison station in turn every day, and today it was Gehry's turn. They don't have the right to participate in the negotiation. They simply take people over every day, and then sit silently watching the two sides fight.

"Still the same!" Gerry's eyelids shrank, his tone was flat, but because he was born with a gloomy face, he seemed to have a somber face when he said this, "The gangs of gray coats are so brave and dare to demand so many weapons equipment."

"What can you do? After all, they have hostages in hand." Barlow changed his posture and lay down on his seat. It seemed very unspirited, "I've had enough of this bird's life, and I feel my bones will rust."

Ralph and Gary both nodded, seemingly agreeing with Barlow's words.

Well, they were the elite troops of their respective legions, and they were at the border because the North Barbarians attacked from time to time with small stocks, and they fought almost every day. But now it has fallen into such an embarrassing situation, and naturally it is very tasteless.

"By the way, have you noticed that there is a small gray army team recently. They often train in the wild." After a moment of silence, Barlow suddenly said.

Gary frowned. "It's the group of people who run outside the camp every morning."

"That's right, they are!" Barlow nodded, leaning forward, and finally showed some vitality. "Don't say anything, I've observed a little, their daily training is quite interesting."

These people are battlefield generals, and their eyesight is naturally bright. Even if he doesn't fully understand Tang En's set. But still keenly felt that the opponent training a little doorway.

"They are amazing!" Ralph commented.

Barlow nodded: "Of course, after all, they caught the band of noble boys. They just passed through our tens of thousands of soldiers."

"Not this!" Ralph shook his head.

"Huh?" Barlow and Gary turned their heads at the same time, looking at Ralf in doubt. The latter fell silent at this time, seemingly considering what to say.

This facial paralysis ... Both Barlow couldn't help but slandered, and set their sights on the lieutenant behind Ralph.

"Ahem, that's it." The middle-aged vice-president briefly saluted, and then said, "As our scouts routinely inspected the surroundings, they found a small army of gray coats, climbing freehand on the southern mountain wall. ... well. It's like a competition, about five people in a group, and the climbing height is about 100 meters! "

"The mountain on the south ... can climb?" Barlow and Gary were shocked. Of course, they knew what was going on there. It could be said that the mountain was straight up and down like a mirror. The difficulty of climbing on it is self-evident.

"According to the scouts, he saw a man as if he was doing a demonstration. It took a very short time to climb up. Well, he didn't use his fighting spirit, and didn't use any vertical method. It was against the slightly protruding ones. Place, step by step. "

"This ..." Barlow looked at Gai inside. Then the former said, "Should you be training scouts, so that they are the Greys Scouts?"

The middle-aged vice-president shook his head: "Not only that, our scouts also found some human targets at that height. After climbing to that height, they not only need to stabilize their body, they also need to pierce the target with speed. One shot! "

"Uh ..." Barlow touched his chin. "You say this, it's like a raid. But with so few people, can it form a combat force?"

As a general, Barlow saw at a glance the problem. In army operations, sending troops to attack is considered a normal tactic, and each legion has special units such as light cavalry for this purpose. But these teams are all made up without exception. At least they must have the size of a large team in order to achieve results. If it is only a few dozen people, even if the attack is successful, what is the difference between fighting and itching?

"Yes!" Ralf said suddenly. "They caught the hostages."

Barlow froze, and then laughed, "This is an accident, hey ..."

At this point, Barlow frowned suddenly. "General Ralph is saying that this group of people is specifically used to appear in key places in the battle, and then gives a fatal blow. Well, for example, assassinate the general?"

Ralf nodded slightly.

"This ... this is a bit taken for granted, when will the assassins be able to go to the battlefield?" Barlow was a little smirked, and Gehry aside hesitated.

It is not surprising that the expressions of the two men are a little bit light. In them, or basically in the minds of all the leading generals, fighting is the confrontation between the two armies. Under this general trend, local small fluctuations caused by someone Suddenly, just as when did you see an ant kill an elephant?

Ralph did not refute, habitual silence.

"What happened then? What did the group do later?" Barlow asked with interest.

"Ahem ..." The middle-aged admiral's face was a little awkward: "Later, our scouts were discovered and driven away."

"..."

Barlow Moongay opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened: "What?"

Of course, they knew the combat effectiveness of the Zichen Army's scouts, which was at the head of all the regiments. It was shocking to be found that they were lurking. Although they were understatement, they could think of it What happened, of course, the scouts of the Zichen Army are not soft eggs, the two sides must have fought each other, and the Zichen Army defeated ...

"Hoo ..." Barlow turned back and took a long sigh ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Gray Army can't belittle it, it is really difficult to destroy them under the same conditions. "

When Gary heard the words, he felt a little bit, nodding his head, suddenly,

"Oh, the Grey Army cannot be destroyed by the army." A slightly hoarse magnetic voice came from outside the tent.

At this time, Ralph and the Vice Admiral were all in a look of expression, seemingly unbelievable.

The curtain moved slightly, and a purple figure came in.

"marshal!"

"Marshal Zi Yi!"

...

Several people inside the tent exclaimed, and then stood up in a hurry, performing the most standard military salute.

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