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Volume 2 The Suave Romance Chapter 610 The Battle of Khitan

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    Although it is midsummer, there is still a bone-chilling chill in the northern dawn air. Even a master with extraordinary skills like Zhao Ziming can't help but shiver when the cold wind suddenly blows into his collar.

    Carefully clenching his somewhat numb fists, Zhao Ziming let out a breath of hot breath. Zhao Ziming glanced at Xiao Ling not far away, his pupils suddenly shrank. In the dark night, Xiao Ling's whole body was completely hidden in the wet  In the grass, he seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment. He seemed to be unaware of the damp and cold air. He lay there motionless, letting the dew wet his clothes and cling tightly to his body.

    Throughout the night, Zhao Ziming felt that his limbs were extremely cold and his body was almost stiff. However, Xiao Ling's face remained the same as usual, with a pair of cold eyes staring at the handsome tent hundreds of meters away. He never lost sight for a moment.

    "What a scary guy." Zhao Ziming took a breath and said to himself. When he went north from Jinyang, Liu Zhong specifically told Zhao Ziming not to neglect Xiao Ling. This was not only because the latter was a happy confidant, but also because he was  The descendant of the world's number one killer must not be underestimated.

    At first, Zhao Ziming didn't think so. After all, in his opinion, the shady profession of being a killer was not worth mentioning. However, now he no longer had any contempt or contempt in his heart. Let's not talk about Xiao Ling's martial arts, it was this god.  The method of sneaking into the Oga Hira military camp without anyone noticing, and his tenacity that remains unwavering no matter how difficult the external environment is, are something Zhao Ziming cannot match.

    Xiao Ling was shocked in her heart, and her eyes couldn't help but be a little dazed, but she quickly came back to her senses, and a look of determination flashed across her face.

    "I am the protector of the Moon Worshiping Sect, how can I let you look down upon me." Thinking of this, Zhao Ziming's spirit was also lifted up. He pressed his body tightly to the ground, his eyes fixedly staring into the distance under the flickering firelight.  The handsome tent is bright and dark,

    Although the Moon Worshiping Sect is now cooperating with Gaoxing, on the surface they are more like being reduced to a vassal of Kaixin, which makes many people in the sect dissatisfied.  , Zhao Ziming naturally did not want to be overshadowed by Xiao Ling,

    Perhaps in Ohga Hira's view, Ohga Chucai, who lives in a corner, is at the end of his rope, and his defeat is only a matter of time. His defense around the commander's tent is not very tight, and because of the heavy cold at night, plus one night,  The more than 300 soldiers on duty could not help but feel a little sluggish and drowsy at this time.

    Before dawn, it is the darkest time of the day, and it is also the time when people are most tired and relaxed.

    When a row of ten soldiers patrolling the camp reached a distance and their sight was blocked by other military tents, Xiao Ling, dressed in black, suddenly jumped out from the grass where he was hiding. Hearing a soft "swish" sound, Xiao Ling  Ling's body has appeared ten meters away. She is as quiet as a virgin and as active as a rabbit.

    Zhao Ziming was startled at first, and then he realized what he was doing. He held his breath and concentrated, tried his best to control his breath, and followed Xiao Ling's figure towards the handsome tent like Li Xuan's arrow.

    Xiao Ling's speed was very fast. It took only three breaths for him to rush to the commander's tent. The people guarding the door for Oga Hira were all rare warriors of the Khitan clan. They had gone through many bloody battles, although they were a little relaxed at this time.  , but they still noticed something strange in the air, especially the trace of murderous aura leaking from Zhao Ziming made them suddenly wake up.

    Seeing two men in black rushing towards the handsome tent, the four warriors were immediately frightened and were about to shout a warning, but when Xiao Ling shook his right hand, four strangely shaped darts flew out of his hand.  , before the four warriors had time to react, it sank into their throats, turning all their cries into low whimpers.

    Ignoring the four stunned Khitan warriors with disbelief on their faces, Xiao Ling rushed into the commander's tent without stopping,

    "who,."

    As soon as Xiao Ling entered the commander's tent, Xiao Ling's body suddenly jumped towards the ground without any hesitation. When Xiao Ling's body was about to fall to the ground, a sharp wind suddenly swept over his head, and an icy murderous aura swept over his head.  The muscles in Xiao Ling's back tightened, and then he heard a startled and angry shout in the handsome tent,

    Xiao Ling didn't answer. Just when his body was about to hit the ground, his left palm suddenly stretched out and propped up on the ground. He took advantage of the momentum and rushed towards the source of the sound. The slim and compact Golden Moon Scimitar also quietly moved.  Stab at that person,

    Oga Hira's handsome tent is very large, and there are many braziers around it, illuminating every detail in the tent. This is also the reason why the personal guards in the tent can discover Xiao Ling's whereabouts. The guards in the tent thought that they could kill Xiao Ling with a surprise attack.  Ling Yi was caught off guard, but he didn't expect that the latter's reaction speed was surprisingly fast. Not only did he avoid his own killing move, but he also took advantage of the situation and launched an unparalleled killing move towards him.

    "Don't think about it."

    The guard in the tent caught a glimpse of the man stabbing his chest.??Jinyue Scimitar, he suddenly screamed in shock, the scimitar in his hand suddenly folded, and slashed towards Xiao Ling's back. Attacking the enemy must save him. If Xiao Ling's moves do not change, the result will be a loss for both sides.  ,

    Zhao Ziming then entered the account and saw the guards in the account and Xiao Ling reacting to each other. He couldn't help but secretly cheer in his heart. Just when he was about to help Xiao Ling, he saw the latter in the air with what seemed to be something on his back.  As if he had eyes, he twisted in a weird way, causing the guard's scimitar in the tent to cut into the air against his back, while the golden moon scimitar in his hand pierced the former's heart in an instant.

    The body of the guard in the tent suddenly stiffened, his eyes and pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at the fluttering Xiao Ling with disbelief. He wanted to say something, but then Xiao Ling didn't even look at him, and swayed slightly.  Once again, he rushed towards the bed covered by the curtain in the handsome tent,

    "Where does this thief come from? He dares to assassinate this king and seek death." Oga Hira had been awakened by the guards' exclamations, so when he saw the black shadow rushing towards him through the curtain, he did not hesitate.  He swung the knife and rushed in front of him, while shouting fiercely,

    " Xiao Ling was happy and unafraid. The golden moon scimitar in his hand seemed to have traveled through space. When Oga Hira's scimitar hit his head, the golden moon scimitar had already pierced his throat.

    "There are assassins to protect the king."

    The noise in the commander's tent inevitably alerted the guards outside the tent. When Xiao Ling pounced on Ohebi Luo, seven or eight guards attacked him angrily with weapons in hand, but what about their speed?  Comparable to Xiao Ling,

    Glancing indifferently at the Khitan warriors who rushed forward, Xiao Ling fired seven or eight darts with trembling hands. Hearing only a few soft "puff-puff-puff" sounds, the guard who rushed forward immediately screamed and threw himself to the ground.  , tripping his companions behind him, the handsome tent suddenly became chaotic, and Xiao Ling took advantage of the opportunity to swipe his knife and tear a gap in the strong cowhide tent, and dodged and rushed out, like blue smoke towards the long-awaited tent.  After exploring the road, we rushed outside the military camp.

    Seeing that the mission was completed and there were many soldiers chasing behind him, how could Zhao Ziming dare to stay where he was? When Xiao Ling rushed out of the commander's tent, he also raised his body skills to the extreme and chased Xiao Ling out of the military camp.

    Until he threw away his pursuers and walked quickly back to the headquarters of Dahe Chucai, Xiao Ling never said a word from the beginning to the end.

    Breathing slightly, he looked sideways at Xiao Ling, who was still cold and expressionless. Zhao Ziming couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Killers, especially top killers like Xiao Ling, are really scary.  It must be a killing move. Even if it misses, it will immediately run away. It really comes and goes without a trace, making it difficult for people to guard against it.

    "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Zhao."

    Xiao Ling and Zhao Ziming entered the commander's tent hand in hand. Dahe Chucai and Dahe Wushu walked forward quickly. The former asked with concern: "You two are back, I wonder if you are injured."

    Xiao Ling did not answer, but first took a deep look at Da He Chucai. Da He Chucai did not pay attention to the outcome of the battle, but first asked about the situation of the two of them. Regardless of whether he was being hypocritical or not, being able to say this made him feel tired after a night of cold wind.  Xiao Ling, who was hungry again, felt much better.

    Xiao Ling's eyes quickly returned to silence, and then he said coldly: "Prince Oga, Hira Oga has been decapitated. This is the time for you to counterattack."

    "Dead." Oga Chucai's strong body trembled slightly, his eyes dimmed instantly, with a look of sadness on his face. No matter how you say it, Oga Hira is his half-brother, but now he has injured his limbs.  They can't help but feel sad and desolate in their hearts.

    "Prince, now that the rebels are leaderless, it is a good time for you to raise your arms and unify the Khitans. For the sake of the great cause of the Khitan clan, the prince must not hesitate again." Seeing that Dahe Chucai was a little distracted, Dahe Wushu couldn't help but said in a deep voice,

    A few months ago, Oga Chucai was in a good situation. It was because he could not kill Oga Hira that the latter turned defeat into victory. Without Gao Xing's help, I am afraid that Oga Chucai would have become a monster on the grassland.  A pile of dry bones,

    Dahe Chucai's body trembled, he took a deep breath, and hid all the sadness in his eyes. Then he looked at Dahe Wushu seriously and said: "Wushu, summon all the soldiers and horses in the headquarters, and launch a counterattack in a quarter of an hour.  We must completely defeat the rebels and unify the Khitan."

    "Don't worry, Your Majesty, our brothers have been waiting for your orders for a long time." Dahe Wushu knelt on one knee and looked at Dahe Chucai with burning eyes.

    "Okay, you go and give the order."

    "yes."

    After Dahe Wushu walked out of the commander's tent with vigorous steps, Dahe Chucai looked at Zhao Ziming and Xiao Ling and said: "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Zhao, the same clans are fighting against each other. Chu Cai really can't bear it. This battle depends on the strength of these two people."  Helped."

    Xiao Ling looked at Dahe Chucai coldly, and said in a cold tone: "We will figure it out""The prince has achieved his wish, but I hope he will not forget the agreement he made with my young prince that day."  "

    Da He Chucai's face tightened, he looked at Xiao Ling sincerely and seriously, and said loudly and sonorously: "Mr. Xiao, just don't worry, if I, Da He Chucai, betray the covenant and break the promise, brother, discipline me Da He Chucai to die without a burial place and be called Khitan."  The line has since died.¡±
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