Ultimate Assassin System

Vol 3 Chapter 365: I didn't take you to play like this ...

Bran someday at the end of the year 555.

The dying old King Bran did not die, nor did the light and miracles that were rare in the past century, nor did the fierce flames of the front line, nor the Northern Wasteland break through the three major fronts ... This is a normal day.

If I have to say something special, it is because the New Year is approaching, and the faces of the civilians in other worlds have more heartfelt joy. After a busy year and a few months in reserve, I can finally have a slightly more comfortable New Year ...

However, although this date is not known to everyone on the mainland, and will not be for a long time to come, all this does not affect its status. Because history will remember today!

...

The dark moon was faint, and the few stars were low. Under the shadows of the sky, in the distant mountains that are distantly visible from time to time, there are several long-distance grotesques coming out, that is, like a lonely old wolf to the moon. It's like howling chills and winds through the valley.

Just when the heavens and the earth were dark at the same time, there were a few light flashing in the mountains. There is no need to repeat the northern climate, it is really not ordinary cold. But after the leeward hills, crowds of people gathered around the bonfire in such an unobstructed manner, making cheerful laughter from time to time. Bringing them warm not only the burning bonfire, but more importantly, the pot of red soup on the bonfire is delicious ...

"Well, it's almost there, you can eat ... I rub it! Be civilized, anyway, there is a lady present, can you not be so silky? Can you ... say you, David, dare to fork two meats with a fork, just Leave me there. "

"Well, ah ..." A quick gasp, "Boss, I don't think so, it's because you can't do it, the two pieces of meat are connected together."

"Uh, I can't do it? Against yours, come here to challenge ... Leave me some, Nima, and grab the pot again ... Well, Lord Luosha is good!"

Ignored, "Haha, boss, don't use this trick ..."

The voice did not end, a majestic female voice rang: "Oh, everyone is here. Oh, eat hot pot?"

"Uh ..." Everyone acted collectively. Turning his head in shock, the wildness was vast, except for the companions who were not far away to grab meat, how could there be any figure.

Turning his head again, he couldn't laugh or cry, "Don. You you you ... what about you!"

"Yes, the boss is too insignificant! Isn't it just a bit of meat? The verbal skills are out. What's the trick?"

"Just fuck? Eat early! Eun ..." He simply responded, then swallowed.

"..."

The buzzing and buzzing were raging vigorously, until the red soup no longer rolled out the diced meat and vegetables. The scene calmed down slightly.

Relying on his speed, Tang En grabbed the last piece of vegetables and swallowed contentedly: "Well, it tastes good ... Mi Xiu cuts the meat, David cuts the vegetables and prepares for the next round."

But it's just a pot. Naturally, people here are not enough. The reason why David and Mi Xiu were beaten was because besides Tang En. It's Josiah, Frey, Tyton. All these people get along with Tang En as friends, so they can only be wronged by David.

Tang En looked around, and everyone was gazing at the bonfire, or watching the fleshy pieces of meat falling from the wind in Mi Xiu's hands, with a look of surprise. But the eyes are out of focus. Compared to the excitement just now, the scene is actually a bit deserted.

Of course, Tang En knew the reason. He shook the wine jar in the frantic look across the campfire, and the latter returned to God. With a slight smile, he raised the wine jar in his hand and filled his mouth.

"what's your plan?"

This was a headless question, but everyone at the scene knew what it meant. Frey wiped the wine stains from his lips, groaned a little, and looked complex: "Honestly, I don't know ... Well, what do you say?" I joined the army when I was a teenager. At that time, I wanted to eat and eat, so as not to starve to death. After ten years, I had good luck, and I crawled out of the dead pile many times. At that time, I thought I would stay in this life. On the battlefield, until the battle is dead. Or if you have bad luck and your legs have been cut off, then use your work to exchange pen compensation and find a farmer to be a rich man who is a maid ... Do n’t laugh, this should be no problem . With the credit of the Thundergun Breaking Team at that time, it was enough for me to spend the rest of my life. "

He paused and shook his head. "Later, I encountered the affair and went to prison. I was fortunate not to have died and entered the mine. At that time, I didn't have any idea. I just thought I would die here all my life. I have been here for more than a decade ... I haven't set foot on the front line for more than a decade, I haven't seen the northern barbarians, I didn't expect to be old ... "

"Brother Frey, in fact, you are not old, at best you can only be middle-aged." Johia suddenly said softly.

David squeezed his eyes narrowed and said, "Yeah! And the older Brother Frey is, the more manly he is. Hehe, I heard, there are many pretty widows in Shuguang City asking about you News, there are some little girls or something, eh. "

"Oh……"

In the meaning of an unexplained prolonged tone, Frei was suddenly unable to carry it, and he waved his hands in a hurry: "Rumors, all rumors ... Well, what did I say just now? Oh, I didn't expect that I would be walking again in middle age Back to the starting point. But since there is such an opportunity ... well, I think I will go back. Even if I just go to the place where the brothers died, I can feel relieved.

"My thoughts are the same as those of Brother Frey." Tyton on the side touched the wine can with Frey, sipped his head, and grinned, "But I'm going back this time, just hoping to kill the barbarian again. Haha, although I can fight with Bran soldiers, although I can still fight, I always feel uncomfortable, but the skull of the barbarian's large head is amused! "

Tang En held up the wine can: "Listen to the words, come on, everyone did it!"

"Don't shout!" Everyone swallowed a can with a big mouth.

"Ah ..." After a sigh of relief, Tang En turned his head and asked Josiah with a red cheek next to him. "So, the result of this negotiation is that the Gray Army sent troops to the front?"

Josiah nodded: "There are others, but the main one is this. Well, the first batch will go to at least 30,000 people."

"Oh, they don't suffer, they don't want them to be able to figure it out." Without a smile, Tang En casually tossed the empty wine can and watched it roll down the hill all the way, probably hit something in the middle, bang but broken.

That's right, this is the agreement reached between the aristocracy negotiating group and Luosha and others. The Gray Army received the previous set of conditions and the three parliamentary votes. All that is needed is to bring 30,000 troops into the front line. Fight against the North Wild Tribe with regular soldiers.

I have to say that this is indeed a very compromise proposal. It is impossible for the Grey Army to dissolve the army, and everyone knows this. However, if you put it on the battlefield, you will get two birds with one stone. Nobles will not have to worry about having such a group of unstable blasting crystals in the rear, and they can increase the combat effectiveness of the front line. They have a good calculation.

And the gray army side, even if the army entered the battlefield. The ownership right has not changed, and it is still the army of the gray clothing. Furthermore, since accepting so many benefits from Bran, it is necessary to pay something, not to mention dealing with barbarians who insult civilians, which has no reason to refuse.

Just hit it!

...

"Don, what are your plans?" Frey picked up the can of wine. Tap off the seal and ask at will.

"Me?" Tang En raised an eyebrow and narrowed his eyes narrowly. "Go, of course!"

It was so simple that it surprised Frei: "Uh, what are you doing for?"

Sip on wine. After pouting, Tang En casually replied: "There is an unsightly person jumping around on the front line. I used to kill him and come back ... Oh, the hot pot is almost ready. Well, let me try it!"

Watching the red soup tumble, Tang En stabbed the fork quickly, put a piece of meat in his mouth, and chewed it a few times. Handing out the fork again, "Well, it's not good yet, I'll try again ... not enough taste, I'll try again ..."

Looking at the fork and then the fork, Frey opened his mouth and finally shook his head. Speechless.

"Boss cheating, everyone!"

With David's shout, a new round of food battles has begun again.

Josiah didn't start, she was still thinking about what Tang En said. Looking down at Tang En, who was eager to grab food, he pursed his lips and thoughtfully.

Before Tang En funded her secret agency, she was asked to help investigate the movement of a group of Light Temple teams. Finally, the group went to the front line ... Combining with Tang En said that there was an enemy in the Light Temple, everything The water fell out.

After figuring it out, Johia looked a little worried. She has always believed in Tang En's strength and even some blind worship. When the secret agency encountered trouble before, the first thing she thought of was Tang En. When she saw him before him, she calmed down. But the temple of light ... such a behemoth would become an enemy, and it would be powerless to think about it. How about Yema? Touching the threshold of the empty level can be described as stunning, but in the end, it is not the same as a dog!

Tang En didn't see the change in Josiah's look, and when she didn't move the fork, she asked, "Weight loss?"

"Uh, how can I ... I was full."

"Oh." Don't doubt him, Tang En turned his head to the hot pot again, and hurriedly handed out his fork.

Soon, the red soup was still tumbling, but a pot of sliced ​​meat and vegetables had been wiped out. Only Tyton was still scratching with a fork, an unwilling look.

It can be said that Tyton suffered the most in these two competitions. It is the eye-catching hand that pays attention to grabbing things fast. Just this, he can't compare with Tang En and Mi Xiu. The remaining Frey and David, although they are also strength-type, but their strength stabilized him. As for the previous Josiah, that was to be excluded. Something was grabbed from the Teton fork, but would anyone grab it?

"I didn't want to stay with you for a long time, I was too bad ... uh?" Just as Tyton desperately picked up the fork, he suddenly found that the fork tip was actually a good piece of meat.

It should have been stuck to the bottom of the pot before, and it was pulled by a fork so naturally. But anyway, Tyton was overjoyed and lifted his fork to send it to his mouth.

However, before waiting for the meat slice to completely leave the noodle soup, Tyton only felt the shadow in front of him, and then found that the meat slice on his fork was gone. Then the two empty forks came quickly, regardless of the order, biting, and bumping together.

"I rub ... Mixo!"

In the roar, Mi Xiu's face was calm and his mouth slightly raised, as if the person just shot was not him. I have to say that Mi Xiu's hand speed is extremely horrible. It is really easy to grab things from Tyton.

But Mi Xiu's calm face didn't last long. Instantly, another empty fork came first and intercepted his fork. As soon as his face changed, Mi Xiu didn't need to look up to know that the person who shot was definitely Tang En, and only he could catch up with his own speed.

"Haha, young man ..."

Alas ... In an instant, the phantom clumps on the pot surface, Mi Xiu quickly shook his wrist like an enemy, drawing various irregular arcs, intending to avoid the shadow-like empty fork.

"To know……"

David, Frey, and Tyton aside looked at the phantom, www.wuxiaspot.com. This kind of small-scale shift and transfer, they really can not get involved.

"Laugh to the end ..."

Ding! With a slight impact, the phantom disappeared and the meat pieces on Mi Xiu's fork disappeared. Tang En's empty fork stabbed precisely when the slice of meat just fell into the noodle soup.

"It's laughing ..."

The unconscious voice kept on, Tang En blinked, looked at the empty fork in front of him, and then looked at the white light of the pot, the cold air, and the meat pieces were set in the middle like amber ...

Roar of despair,

"Joe! Hey! Ya! I didn't take you to play like this ... you have frozen the bottom of the pot, how can we eat hot pot !!!"

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