Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

At this moment, Shan Yu actually wanted to surrender, but Zuoxian King of the Xiongnu woke up like a flash of light, and commanded the Xiongnu guards at the ceremony to protect Shan Yu.

"Brother, I admit to being backstabbed by you, how many people will the assassination team let me kill?"

"It's useless." Yan Ce shook his head. "The original instructor of that team was Yan Xuan, my uncle. Yan Xuan's record in training was that he could single out a first-generation national martyr head-on."

As Yu Ji said, the survivability of the first generation was super strong, because they were all taught by Yan Xuan, and they were directly under Yan Xuan's dead soldiers.Executing super-dangerous missions, except for the order of Shaoyun, all died. The quality of the second and third generations of Guoshang was much lower than that of the first generation, so Yanxuan began to increase in volume that year, and the single digits developed to double digits.

Some handsome boys also gradually joined the National Martyr Organization, the difference is that this group of special National Martyrs trained special skills.Most of them were sent to the homes of noble uncles from various countries to play and spy on information. It is a pity that most of these boys would go from being serious to gradually replying to some strange information during the long-term mission, and finally lost contact by coincidence.

But in general, the assassination ability, business level, user praise rate, and visual appreciation of Guosha are all at the top level in all countries.

All of them are high-quality tool people who want to sell white cabbage and earn money from selling cabbage.

"The first generation? What is that unit of measurement?" Mao Dun asked calmly.

"One first generation can beat five second generations, and the second generation can beat five third generations. My team is half second generation and half third generation."

Yan Ce began to use the past that Yu Ji told him to exchange for Shan Yu.

"Your assassination team is absolutely fine."

"He used one hand back then."

"..." Mo Dun wailed in despair, "You Central Plains people are all monsters!"

She raised her eyes and smiled with a cry-like expression: "You mean I'm dead."

"Good."

Yan Xuan's expression was thought-provoking, and his eyes wandered between the Shan Yu who was communicating in a low voice and the masked guards.

The atmosphere was so tense that it was only one fuse away from burning the entire Dragon City to ashes. People other than the Yuezhi stood on the sidelines, standing on the side of the Yuezhi, and did not participate in the battle of either side. The middle-level generals of the Yuezhi suffered heavy losses. Worried about an ambush, he did not dare to attack the Huns at will.

"Brother, even if you want the Xiongnu, the Yuezhi, and your uncle to go to war, at least you have to consider letting me go out of Dragon City first!"

"Don't panic." Yan Ce comforted.

"Ow!"

A wolf howl broke the stiff atmosphere, the guards turned their heads in panic, a white wolf cub got into the center of the ceremony, and the moment it saw Yan Ce, it dodged left and right, jumped onto its shoulders and lay down comfortably like a plush weibo .

then.

The ghosts lurking in the shadows strolled out, and the hideous mask of the skeleton covered the upper part of the cheek, like the messenger of death in mythology.

The long black hair was tied into a bundle, floating in the air, exuding the smell of blood.

The black tights that melted into the shadows were chilling when exposed to the sun, and the dagger was dripping with black and red blood.

Yan Xuan's smile disappeared, King Yueshi's expression was terrified, and the uneasiness of the foreign race was spreading, representing unknown assassins strolling in the center of Dragon City one after another.

Just when all the foreigners thought that this group of uninvited ghosts was going to start a new round of killing, Assassin from Yan Kingdom bowed down and saluted.

"Follow your will, Your Highness."

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Yan Ce took off his mask, in his sight, it was his loyalty to the Master of Assassins.

Assassin, the agent who walks in the shadows, stood up and stepped on the center of the ceremony, piercing a path that was not blocked like a sharp blade, and slowly came to welcome the monarch's subjects, as light as if they were weightless, even No sound came out.

It is true that the number of Yuezhi who came to the ceremony was dozens of times the number of assassins present, but the strong aura that smelled of blood overwhelmed the superior number of Yuezhi King.

The incompetent and furious Yuezhi King on the stage did not stop him, and he did not dare to vouch for him who plunged into the pile of assassins. Who knows whether all the national martyrs who have already walked out are there, and how many are hidden in the darkness.The Yue family suffered heavy casualties, and it is unimaginable that the Xiongnu, who harmed others but did not benefit themselves, turned their backs on the Dragon God and took refuge in Prince Ce.

"Yan Xuan." Yan Ce raised his head and looked directly at the smiling man on the high platform.

"kindness?"

"Goodbye."

Unexpected calm attitude.

What exactly does the state of Qin mean to him... He repeatedly put himself in danger, even though Yan Ce is infinitely close to being a threat to the royal power, what kind of thoughts does the king on the throne of Qin have?

At this moment, the middle-aged man who has gone through a long time restrained his hypocritical smile, opened his eyes, and watched the figure that was fading away. Didn't the concept of Yan Kingdom occupy more than half of his mind from the beginning to the end?

Use the Xiongnu to fight against the Yuezhi and his remaining army to buy time for the defense of the Great Wall, which is in a weak period.

Or they want to... use the weak to defeat the strong, and want to use the Xiongnu who are barely stuck in the top three borders of the foreign tribes to defeat the Yuezhi. This is a miracle that can only be created by the Son of Destiny.

An assassin replaced a country that had experienced more than 20 generations of monarchs.

That in itself is a miracle.

He could recklessly kill Yan Ce here, but after that, who will face the crazy revenge of those dead men, and the anger of the emperor in the distant royal court?

Will the next meeting be during the war or after the war...

Yan Xuan was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "Goodbye..."

The young man holding the sword turned around majestically, and led Maodun out of Dragon City under the gazes of countless people.

The cloud gradually dissipated.

The silence on the altar was replaced by noise.

The Yuezhi King with an ugly face was left behind, a large number of generals were assassinated, and the assassins walked out of Dragon City in an open and honest manner. This is more disgraceful than the betrayal of the Huns.