At the Dragon Head Pass, the soldiers fought side by side with the people. The people did not use bows and arrows, but they could carry stones.

The Shanhai Army Pirates who attacked Longtou Pass actually never encountered such a scene.

They conquered cities and land in Yanzhou, and seemed invincible, but that was because there was no army in Yanzhou that could compete with them.

Originally, the Baishan Army could do it, but they assassinated the Baishan Army's great leader and used a lot of money to buy other leaders of the Baishan Army to separate the Baishan Army, so that they could force the Baishan Army to surrender.

But are Ning Jun the same as Baishan Jun?

But Shan Haijun could not come up with any better way and could not win on the front battlefield, so he had to use the same trick again.

Mu Fengliu uses the power of the mountain and river seal to control the cloud map and finds the killer to try to assassinate Zhuang Wudi.

However, if the killer wants to attack, he has to look at the opportunity, because Zhuang Wudi has not been down the city wall for almost two months.

On the city wall guarded by heavy troops, let alone the third-ranked Badao in the Cloud Map, even if the third-ranked Gods come, you don’t have a chance.

If you want to kill Zhuang Wudi, you must wait until Zhuang Wudi goes down the city. Of course, if this sword is not afraid of death, you can also try it on the city wall, it is nothing more than dying together.

However, why does killing people and making money?

Just to die with your goal?

In Longtou Pass, the civilians were carrying the things they needed for the defense, and the Badao was mixed among the group of people.

In the past two days, he pretended to be a civil servant and had already gone to the city three times. Two of them were approached Zhuang Wudi and greeted Zhuang Wudi, but he did not find a chance to start.

First of all, he knew that Zhuang Wudi had extraordinary martial arts skills, and secondly, Zhuang Wudi's personal soldiers were always around.

In such an environment, you may be shot into a hedgehog by Ning Jun in the next breath, or stabbed into a hornet's nest by a random gun.

Badao carried a heavy piece of wood on his shoulder and walked towards the city wall again. He told himself to bear it. Although he looked like a coolie who was helping Ning Jun work, he was not without gains. At least he could observe the assassinated target at such a close distance.

It's been two days since he felt like a fool, mixed with the civil servants, doing heavy physical work every day. Maybe he had to lift stones on the city wall and smash his own people down, and he had to smash them very hard, otherwise he might be seen through.

However, as one of the best killers in the Cloud Map, he knew what forbearance means to an assassin.

That is a necessary means for an assassin to kill or protect himself. It is a standard for an assassin to pass or not.

If you can't even endure, you're just a killer. It's better to just do a small business.

The wood on his shoulder was very heavy. Badao gritted his teeth and insisted on climbing up the ramp of the city. After putting down the wood, he observed Zhuang Wudi's place while pretending to get up to wipe his sweat.

That guy seemed like a fucking iron man. These times Badao went to the city to see Zhuang Wudi commanding the team, and he had never seen him rest.

Do such a person still need to be killed? Wouldn't he endure himself to death?

Although Badao likes the pleasure of killing people, he now wishes that Zhuang Wudi will endure himself to death.

However, that guy probably couldn't stand it. Whenever he saw him, he always seemed like a javelin, cold and hard and sharp.

"Thank you!"

At this moment, Zhuang Wudi walked past Badao and nodded to the civilians and the villagers.

Badao quickly leaned over with other civilians. At the moment he bent down, he was still judging whether he had a chance to take action.

But no, Zhuang Wudi stood two personal soldiers on the left and right, one holding a shield and the other holding a knife, and these two men seemed to be difficult to deal with.

But this is not the point. The point is that there are too many people on the city wall now. Even if Badao takes advantage of this, he will not be able to escape alive.

So he endured it again.

"Shan Haijun is here!"

Someone shouted not far away, and everyone looked outside the city wall. Badao keenly noticed the opportunity at this moment. The knife hidden in his cuff slid down, trying to take advantage of the moment when Zhuang Wudi turned around and looked outside the city.

At this moment, Zhuang Wudi did turn around and look outside the city wall, and Badao's eyes flashed with a sharp look.

Just as his knife was already in his hand, a team of archers quickly came up from behind, quickly occupied the defensive position, and forced the domineering sword to the back.

When I looked again, Zhuang Wudi was already in the queue of a group of archers, so where could I get a mobile phone?

Badao cursed fiercely in his heart, then turned around and wanted to leave.

"Everyone help bring the stones here!"

Zhuang Wudi turned around and shouted. Badao felt that the guy was watching him shouting, and it was hard to leave. So he pretended to respond excitedly and went to move stones with other civilians.

The mountains and sea soldiers under the city rushed up in a dark way, carrying the ladder and shouting, as if they were very imposing.

However, the siege in the past two months has made no progress, and each of them has long been resisting, and most of them are just pretending to behave.

"Smash them to death!"

A farmer who brought the stones over saw that Shan Haijun had already reached the bottom of the city wall, shouted and smashed the stones in his hand.

A Shanhai soldier was hit on his head by a stone, and his head was broken.

The eldest brother of the civilian husband turned around and saw Badao standing there carrying a stone. He immediately shouted: "Smash it, smash the beasts to death!"

Badao: "Yes...I want to smash it."

So when I reached the edge of the city wall, I pretended to aim for it, and deliberately threw the stone down at a place with few people.

However, there will always be damned people who are seeking death by themselves. A Shanhai soldier saw that his companion had just been smashed to death. That was so miserable, his head was smashed, and his blood and brain were bursting out all over him. He felt that this was not auspicious, so he hid a few steps away.

As soon as he escaped, the stone that Badao threw down arrived and was hitting his head... But then again, it may not be big if it hits it from top to bottom.

With a bang, the heads of the Shanhai soldiers were directly smashed and exploded, and their skulls cracked around them, and their heads turned into a basin.

Badao happened to see this scene and thought to himself that it was no fucking that I was not bad, it was because you were not lucky.

When the eldest brother of the civil servant next to him saw this scene, he immediately cheered: "It's so accurate in seconds, brother!"

Badao: "Haha...that's that's that..."

The eldest brother of the civil servant grabbed the Badao and walked back: "Let's go and move the stones and smash the beasts."

Badao didn't want to be exposed, so he had to follow the husband's eldest brother to move stones again. The eldest brother seemed to have recognized him, pulling him every time.

It seemed that he was very kind to see him, constantly talking and chatting with him, and his mouth was so broken that Badao felt a surge of impulse in his heart.

No matter what Zhuang Wudi is, he will kill this guy first.

But he kept advising himself that as a qualified assassin, he must learn to be patient.

In this way, Badao and the big husband, the two of them carried the stones back and forth, smashing them down one by one.

This made the eldest brother of the civilian husband aroused his competitive spirit, thinking that Badao was comparing with him.

After this day, Shan Haijun still failed to break through Longtou Pass. It can be said that both of them have made great efforts.

Badao greeted the ancestors of this civilian husband eighteen times in his heart, and said to himself, do you think I am comparing with you?

If the eldest brother of the Minfu knew what he was thinking, he would definitely tell him... Yes, aren't you just comparing with me?

After the battle of this day, the Shanhai Army's offensive retreated. It can be seen that they were much more active when retreating back than when they rushed forward.

Zhuang Wudi walked to the civilian brothers who participated in the war, hugged and said, "I am not good at talking and can't say anything beautiful, but I thank my brothers from the bottom of my heart. Please accept my greetings!"

After saying that, he bent down to all the civilian brothers who participated in the war.

The simple and bold brothers of the Nongmin hurriedly replied, and everyone shouted at Zhuang Wudi, and everyone was very excited.

Next, in order to commend the brave men and women who fought in this battle, and in order to enable men and women to protect themselves and facilitate dispatch.

Zhuang Wudi personally selected a few of the bravest people in this battle, including Badao and the big brother of the civilian husband.

Both of them were appointed as centurions of the civil servant team, and each of them could lead a team of 100 people.

When he was commended, the husband looked at Badao, and his eyes meant... The guy did a good job, and he deserved to be someone I recognized.

Badao turned his head and thought to himself that I will kill you sooner or later.

I thought that after this shameful day was over, there would be no such shameful thing to happen again.

But what Badao unexpectedly was that Ning Jun actually attached so much importance to these civilians. His new civilian centurion had to show up in front of everyone every day.

But he thought it was not bad, so that Ning Jun's people would no longer doubt him.

For an assassin, the shame starts from that day and then continues day by day.

He is regarded as the leader by a hundred civilians every day. Even if he wants to be lazy, he can't look at it. He has so many eyes.

Especially the eldest brother of the civil servant who was also appointed as a centurion, he asked him to come and play all day long...

He meant that you were a good person. As expected, I did not misunderstand him. He was a man who could compete with me.

Days passed day by day, and Mu Fengliu and others outside the city couldn't wait to see good news come back, but Badao was working day by day in the game that others thought.

Every day, I have wooden and stones, I eat steamed buns and pickles, and I sleep in the open air and wild areas.

That night, I lay in the open space, looking at the natural stars and Badao, the killer who was ranked third in the Cloud and Fog Map, wanted to cry.

He has been killing people in his half life. No matter what his target he is, he can kill him without any record of failure.

This time, it seemed like a prisoner, and was taken into custody in the civilian camp.

The husband seemed to have stared at him, and he had to compete with him, and everything was compared with him...

Badao even had a fucking illusion that the guy might have a crush on him. The so-called competition was just an excuse to get close to him.

"I want to kill him...I have to kill him first..."

Badao sat up suddenly and muttered to himself.

If he didn't kill that guy and hadn't killed Zhuang Wudi, Badao felt that he would be driven crazy.
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