"Assassin!" The fat man felt a numb scalp, and a thick iron long arrow penetrated the solid stone pillar in front of him. Obviously, he was sniped by someone. It was lucky to want to come. If it was not for me who was fascinated by the beauty of the river for a while, I might not be Just hit the flying arrow.

"Protect Master!" The guards around him were pale. I didn't expect to meet the assassins here. They all roared and greeted them. On the carriage opposite, a tall figure, an archer who was covered in black robe, was holding up. 2 meters metal composite bow, a long iron arrow shining in the sun,

In a blink of an eye, the carriage has rushed into a distance of ten meters. Between life and death, the fat man suddenly accelerated between the horses, bringing up a ghost image, crossing with the carriage, a cold light across the fat man's shoulder, "collapse" nailed to the trunk of the roadside Up, the sharp arrow pierced the tree trunk,

　　 "hiss" The front of the carriage suddenly burst out with a scream of horses, and I don’t know when the fat man already had a cold Samoan sword in his hands, with a bright blood on the blade.

The passing carriage suddenly lost control and swayed left and right. One of the two horses driving, a trace of blood was exposed on the neck of the horse. The blood was ejected towards the squeezed waterline. The entire high-speed carriage was like The broken stones rolled into the bushes by the road

The guards immediately went up. The black-robed archer quickly rolled from the carriage and squatted an arrow to the chest of a guard. This time it has been changed to an ordinary arrowhead, which easily penetrates. The guard's mail armour was lost, but the quasi-head was worse, only shot the guard's shoulder,

　　 Black robe assassin's right arm is covered with blood, a piece of white Sensen bone is exposed. Obviously suffered a lot of injuries, but still shooting while running, after shooting two guards, the surrounded guards were stuck on a small **** before stopping.

　　 "Catch it!" The fat man ordered. The fat man wanted to know who wanted to kill himself. Although he offended many people, there were not many people who might send such powerful assassins.

The two guards rushed up, and the assassin was also brave. He even threw the longbow and pulled out a strange long knife at the waist. The front and back were wide, with a strange arc. The sharp sound of breaking through the air, the technique is superb, if it is not a right hand injury, it is still difficult for the guards to firmly trap him

　　 "Who are you?" The fat man stood outside and asked sharply, "Who sent you to assassinate me!",

Hearing the fat man’s voice, the assassin seemed to be stimulated, and his figure turned faster. The black hood fell from the assassin’s head, revealing a long golden hair, and a mask with silver lines extending from the back of the assassin’s ear to half. Face, the other half of the face is obviously a pretty woman's face

　　 "Is this a woman?" The fat man's eyebrows frowned slightly, only to find that although the assassin was wearing a black robe, it was difficult to conceal the slender and graceful figure. His arms were fair and round, obviously a woman's hand, and still a young woman.

The female assassin heard the fat man’s voice, and the struggle was more violent. Unfortunately, the left and right blocks were not able to rush out of the enclosure. The surrounding guards were not impatient, but slowly consumed the female assassin’s strength. When the strength was exhausted, You can do it in one fell swoop, during which the fat man keeps asking questions, but the assassin is unmoved, and only when he sees the fat man’s sly face, is he crazy.

　　 "Bump!" After a struggle for nearly an hour, a guard was smashed behind the head of the female assassin by the cover of the bush behind him. The female assassin's eyes were white and passed out.

　　 "Tie it up first!" The fat man sternly waved his hands to the guards. "Wait for Riwa, then ask for details!" The guards immediately went off the rope and carried the female assassin's colorful tie up on the horse.

　　 Suddenly, a piece of white cloth fell from the female assassin's chest, with a clear picture of a person's head, fat ears, and a sullen face, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyes. Who can be a fat man?

"There are a lot of people in this guy's family!" The fat man picked it up curiously and looked at it in surprise. Yes, it was indeed a high-grade cotton gauze. This high-end fabric made of cotton yarn is the one in his own hands. The small piece, at least the price of one or two golds in Vickia, can use such high-end cloth portraits, this mysterious female assassin's family is quite good.

With this attack, the fat man no longer dared to delay on the road, and drove all the way to the Japanese tile car. This time the fat man did not return to the Japanese tile. He rushed to the Japanese tile car nonstop, just because of the occupation day. Statunko of Wacheze reported an important message to the fat man. The "data treasure house" that the fat man has been looking for was found underground in the Dardanelle family!

That's what the fat man dreams of. According to the report of Statunko, the database occupies almost a quarter of the underground of the "Mist Palace" of the Dardanelle family. The wooden frame for loading data is like a dense forest. You can't see the end at a glance.

　　 has a lot of materials in it, and the information about the Samoer area alone is hundreds of pages thick. There is everything about the minerals, villages, rivers, castles, and lords in the Samoer area. It is an encyclopedia of a kingdom.

　　 This complete and complete database will allow fat people to have a new understanding of the entire southern planning. Although business can be changed, but the development of minerals, rectification of the military industry, and the establishment of their own economic foundations are the foundation of nationhood.

This war exposed an imminent problem of Samoer~lightnovelpub.net~ Samoer's strong bow attack method is being familiar to Samoer's enemies, and there are also methods of cracking, which rely on For the Samoan army fighting with crossbows, it is tantamount to a sign of defeat,

How long can the undefeated Satsuma myth continue? Fat people are thinking about this problem,

Late at night, the cold autumn moon hangs on the sky, and the Riwache region belongs to the humid climate in the south. The monsoon blowing from the ocean is blocked in the snow mountains in the east of the Kingdom, forming a unique air circulation. The cold and heat flow meet in the Riwache region. Above the sky, it was still bright and sunny, and it might be waiting for the downpour and heavy rain, and the cold weather at night

The fat man's luck has always been bad. In the heavy rain in the middle of the night, the fat man was drowned. The female assassin had already woken up and didn't speak. He only stared at the fat man with a shining eyes. This made the fat man feel. Very uncomfortable, whispering secretly, "Look what, I don't owe you money!"

The lights of the city of Riva Cheze were vaguely visible. On the head of the city, a team of patrols was patrolling and saw a team of cavalry rushing in the darkness. They quickly shouted, "This is the Riva of Samoa. Guests who come, please inform your name immediately!

"It's me! Falcon Marquis Dustan" "The fat man rode a horse to the suspension bridge under the city. The braziers supported by the wooden frames on both sides illuminated the fat man's face. A busy footstep sounded, and the suspension bridge of the Japanese tile was slowly lowered

The fat man mentioned the war horse leapt to the suspension bridge, and entered the city of Riva Cheze. In the dark night, on the unmanned streets, only the horseshoe sound of the fat man and the guards kicking, the hotel on the road rang the melodious serenade, the day late at night Wa Cheze, did not know that a big change is about to sweep the South from here.