On peaceful days, the semi-enclosed dome shaped fort resembling the dome of the observatory of later generations is the most well-known historical attraction on Le Robert Pier.

They have witnessed the glorious pioneering history of Le Robert and even the entire Martinique, self-confidence, self-esteem, freedom, indestructibility and invincibility.

The eight-meter-high double-layer turret is built on a four-meter-high stone platform. From the outer wall to the top floor, it is made of locally produced dense bluestone. The supporting frame is solid with drying and anti-corrosion treatment. Oak, even if the stone wall peels off, can withstand the direct attack of heavy artillery.

Its outer profile is almost completely closed, leaving only the back fifth in the open air, facing the direction of the port, dedicated to smoke exhaust and personnel escape.

Inside it is equipped with the most advanced front-muzzle heavy gun two hundred years ago, with a total of six guns on top, two on the bottom and four on the bottom.

The three-ton bronze gun is more than four meters long, equipped with a special slide gun track, can cover a 30-degree angle in front, and has a maximum range of 1.5 kilometers.

The thick muzzle can easily accommodate thin young men entering and exiting. If it is handed over to child labor to clean it up, no dirt will be left in hidden corners.

Because of this easy-to-maintain design, the turrets here have maintained their peak attack ability for more than two hundred years.

They are the protectors in the hearts of the Le Roberts. As long as they are safe and sound, the Le Roberts have the courage and determination to survive the scourge of war even in the terrible conditions of the city being besieged by the British.

Because in their opinion, the British warships are inaccessible to Le Robel. As long as they hold on for a period of time, the powerful defensive fleet will rush into the bay and send the pirates with the Pozi flag into **** along with their broken ships. go.

Long live the defense fleet! Le Robel, long live!

Believing in victory, the people of Le Robert carried guns and cheered in the dark streets. No one wanted it. Right now there was a woman climbing like a spider on their proud turret...

Release the left hand, move the elbow joint up to half the arm distance, and drop.

Then there is the right foot, the right hand, the left foot, and then back to the left hand, repeating the cycle.

Hannah used insect fighting, which was mainly spread among male Assassins, and it was also one of the most extreme climbing techniques.

The technique itself has no redundant name. The technique refers to the barbs between the feet of the polypedum. Use a bandage to fix a thin and uniform diagonal front on the fingers and toes, and slowly press to complete the limited borrowing to support the body. The effect of silent climbing is achieved in an environment where it is impossible to climb.

Because the use mode of the diagonal front is to win by quantity, the technology does not have too much material requirements for the blade itself, and the tip, needle, and even stone edges and wood thorns in extreme environments can be competent.

But also because climbing relies purely on the power of the ten fingers, most women are unable to achieve technical effects due to their inherent conditions. Hina had studied systematically because of her father and younger brother, but she could not meet the minimum requirements of the Assassin standard, and climbed up a 20-meter vertical castle.

Her physical stamina limit is ten meters vertically, and apart from the initial four-meter base of the turret, the angle of the ball wall has always been increased in proportion, which has given her a rare and precious possibility to climb to the top.

She climbed on the wall quietly, not fast or slow, her light and steady movements minimized the noise to the greatest extent, even if it was only separated by a stone wall, the people in the fort still could not find the threat of this wall.

Henna just climbed to the highest point of the sphere.

The strength of the limbs was almost exhausted, but after all, she had overcome the biggest difficulty for her.

She gasped slightly, bent down to loosen the bandages on her fingers and toes, faded back to her bare skin, carefully retracted the removed bandage into her pocket, and then replaced the sling from the pocket.

The sling is the next key.

The spire of the fort must be marked with the flagpole to which it belongs. Henna wrapped the sling around the pole and fell to fit her body. With her head and feet up, she hung herself to the second floor of the second floor like a spider hunting.

No stars, no moons, no lights, no fires, and the semi-enclosed fort formed a sudden darkness, which not only deprived Hina of the ability to see things, but also perfectly hid her in the darkness, transforming her into an upside-down ghost.

She closed her eyes.

The ears are filled with all kinds of noisy sounds, breathing, dreaming, snoring, grinding teeth, the wind that echoes in the dark room, and the extremely limited footsteps in the middle, as well as strange frictions.

There were 16 people on the second floor, three of them were awake, 13 of them were asleep, five of those who were asleep did not sleep well, and only one of those who were awake was moving.

The recognizable breathing sound on the first floor is forty-two, four are awake, and two are moving.

This number is basically the same as the number of artillery in the 42nd configuration, Hina did not rush to make a decision, and listened for a while.

There were eighteen people on the second floor. Several breaths were stacked together, but the awake people did not change. Henna had already locked their positions, and through the echo of the wind, they confirmed that they were between themselves and the awake people. There is no obstruction.

This is simply the best state she can think of.

Henna suppressed the surprise in her heart, stretched out her hand to tighten the sling, turned on her side, soft barefoot resting on the ground lightly, but not stepping on it, just stabilizing her body with a tiptoe posture.

She still closed her eyes, closed her eyes, and listened. With a flick of her right hand, she caught the four red velvet flying knives at her fingertips.

She confirmed for the last time.

Front, eleven o'clock, nine meters, this person's breathing is ambiguous, probably facing the bay with his back facing himself.

On the front, two o'clock, seven meters, this person has been whispering complaints about the food in the fort, the logic is very clear, and has been complaining for a long time.

Side, nine o'clock, four meters, he is moving towards ten o'clock, his steps are very light, as if he is afraid of waking others.

From far...to near!

Hina's eyes opened suddenly, and at the moment when the eyes were opened, she waved her arm, and the four flying knives released her hands for the first time!

The first breathing sound flew fast following the watch whistle, penetrated from the back of the head, and pierced out of the nasal cavity.

The second one squinted at the sound of complaining, and plunged three feet below his mouth, to the point of his throat.

The third and the fourth shot out almost at the same time. The third pierced the nasal cavity of the walker. The walker covered his face and uttered a painful sound before issuing a short whistle. The fourth knife was already there. , Go straight through the back of the head along the mouth, and cut the brain stem into two.

The walker fell to the ground, and the limited noise was submerged by the noise of the room. No one noticed that an assassination was experienced in the dark. The three night watchers died on the spot in a moment. There is a lamb that spreads across the entire challenge, and does not yet know that the disaster is coming.

Hina pulled out her short knife inch by inch~lightnovelpub.net~ loosened the sling and touched the ground barefoot.

Listening to the sound of her breathing, she started lightly, drifting silently in front of the first target.

She stretched out her hand, her left hand pinched the opponent’s mouth and nose precisely in the dark, and the opponent’s jaw was rolled off, and her right hand swung the knife deeply into the side neck. With a turn of the knife, she cut open the blood vessels, larynx, vocal cords and trachea inside. .

The victim screamed and trembled, and his strength quickly weakened, blood gushing on the wall along the side-cut knife, and only after a while stopped struggling.

The first one, then the second, and the third... the fresh breathing sounds less and less, when Hina stood up for the thirteenth time, the entire second floor had turned into a dead zone.

"It's time for the next level..."

Her lips formed the shape of her mouth, and her voice melted into the darkness, without any hint of it.

Night is all silent.

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