Favored Crazy Consort: Ghost Emperor too Proud

Time is coming soon. The team members are in place. They are still moving. Before the departure, the captain said: "this is a real battle, see the dress clearly, don't hesitate to start. I don't want you to have a casualty. We will come back a lot. Let's go home together!"!

But a word, but let them receive incomparable warmth, holding dagger in hand, eyes burning at the inn, they all know that this is not the first main battlefield, their main battlefield is still behind.

When the time of 1911 arrived, only listening to a harsh whistle in the night sky, a large number of black shadows rushed into a hotel.

At this time, there is a small team of eight patrol team in front of the inn, and the patrol personnel in the courtyard are still there.

But highlighting the variables, they were a little flustered, but immediately entered the state, and rushed to the black people into a piece.

These people are more than 30 people, some of them are fierce, but after entering the inn yard, they are entangled with the patrol personnel and they are shouting.

This is undoubtedly a kind of bluff, the way to beat the west, as long as the house of those who ban the guards and the official difference is not appropriate, there should be a possibility of keeping.

But forbid the guard army. It has always been the Imperial City, and has always been a team of people who have come to the court. Therefore, when rushing out of the house, Zhuo Qingyan knows that the opportunity comes.

And at this time, three people standing on one side of the house, also in the head, so obvious old ways of seducing enemies, how can we be able to be appropriate.

Just before the battle has been mixed into a piece, there are no less than 15 people approaching the three branches of the backyard of the inn. Those people squat carefully in front of the wooden door of the backyard and look inside, and only one person waved the knife in his hand, and those black men turned over the wall and entered the inn.

At this time, Zhuo Qingyan, standing on the tree, was full of joking eyes. She shook her head from the left and right, and she dropped the sniper gun from her back, and held it in her hand, pulled the bolt and loaded the bore, and looked at the actions of those black men from the sight glass.

Just under the feet of a man in black, he easily jumped up the window on the second floor, and grabbed the frame foot by hand, and he suddenly snorted and fell from it.

All the people in black with him were surprised. They immediately looked back and looked at it. One of them walked over the body and saw only a blood hole in the forehead of the man, which was bleeding out, and the man was dead.

He was frightened and shouted at once, but he was also recovering quickly, and waved his hand: "go on again!"

At this time, two black men rushed to the second floor, but they did not grasp the bulge of the window frame, and then screamed twice, and fell off it. Like the first man, there was a blood hole in their head.

Suddenly these people panic, four down to find, do not know who, where.

At the same time, the three people on the roof were afraid of missing their whereabouts, all jumped off the roof and stood in the courtyard to see the old tree where the outstanding Yan was.

Only to see her still lying on the branch, not move, how did these people die? But if in the direction, it should be her position, but she doesn't move, how did she kill these people?

The three people were confused at the same time, but they dared not move. They looked at each other. They immediately found a higher place and looked at the inn.

The fierce battle in the front yard is also in the deep, but these guards and officers also feel that someone is helping them. As long as there is danger, the man who attacks them in black will fall down.

The people in the backyard were scared. Looking at the three fallen companions, they were all unable to swallow their saliva, knowing that the other party must be an expert. At least, they have not found out where the person is.

But if this task can not be completed, next time it will be more difficult, the leader of the black man a cruel, wave again: "up!"

"No measure!" After Zhuo Qing Yan said something to himself, his finger pulled the trigger again.

The man in black, who had just waved his hand, groaned, covered his arm, stepped back two steps, looked around again, and he didn't find anyone. He knew there was a master here, they couldn't finish the task, and then went on, and all the people died. So he waved and shouted, "go!"

Everyone immediately began to evacuate in order, and two were supporting him.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Qingyan's mouth was cold rising under the mask. Until they left the inn, they heard two sharp whistles, and the black people who were fighting in the inn quickly evacuated.

At the same time, the hidden players also heard the signals to evacuate them. Unlike the sharp whistle, they were like the sound of bird barking. Everyone lifted their heads down and quietly evacuated.

Count the number of people, and then ask the casualties, hear the answer, let Chu Yichen three people think not surprised are difficult: no casualties!

What is this concept, how strong these people are, although there are not many people, twenty, but this can also explain some problems.

"When will these people in the inn leave for Beijing?" Zhuo Qing Yan asked Chu Yichen.

"We should start at dawn, or we can't get into the city before the gate of the gate at dark." Chu Yi Chen Tao."Well..." Zhuo Qingyan nodded and gently knocked on the table.

In fact, she is converting time. This ancient time is different from modern time.

"Night breeze, inform all team members to have a rest immediately. After an hour, get up to eat and start at Yinshi." Her voice is quiet.

"Yes The night wind turned and left immediately.

She looked at the three: "you also have a rest, and then there will be a war."

With that she got up and went to the door. Chu Yi Chen grabbed her: "what are you going to do?"

"Look at how many bodies there are in the Inn and figure out how many people we are going to fight next." Zhuo Qingyan raised his eyebrows.

"Ben I'll go with you. " Chu Yi Chen has a lot of questions to ask.

"Yes She didn't refuse.

The two men were invisible in the dark place on the roof opposite the inn. They saw that the fire was shining brightly and was cleaning the battlefield. All the bodies were placed on the ground in the courtyard of the inn.

Fortunately, only the men in black, not the guards and officials.

"At least ten." Chu Yi Chen was a little surprised.

"Judging from the personnel during the attack, at least 35 assassins were killed, and nearly 20 assassins entered from the front, and 15 people came from the backyard. Three of them were dealt with and one was injured. In this way, there are still about 20 assassins, which are quite equal..." Zhuo Qingyan said to herself.

When they returned to the room, Yan Li and Jiang Siyue poured tea for them. Zhuo Qingyan turned up the hood, drank it up, and then poured a cup: "who is the leader of the guard?"