The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Peace, tranquility, no fear, a world full of order." Ahmed's fingers moved imperceptibly, because Zelin saw the reflection of the diamond ring changed. "People are always pursuing the truth, but when the truth is before them, they deliberately ignore it. What kind of ignorance are we fighting against?"

Seeing that the assassins were indifferent, Ahmed sighed. "You are wasting my time, Assassin. I didn't want things to turn out like this in the end. Let me just say this. I have only one purpose here, the key to Masyaf's library."

"Master Altaïr's secret is not for people like you!" Yusuf shouted angrily. "The day has passed, don't dream, people like you will never want to find the library!"

"I understand, I understand, so I need to ask some people who are more informed, but I want to be the one who is more informed. Let's leave this **** alone, Sir Ezio, I have heard Some nice name——Sophia Salto, don’t you know if you know her?"

"What do you want to do!?" Ezio controlled his expression well, but Zelin could hear him clenching his teeth.

Ahmed waved his hand gently, and a Templar knight walked up, but what really attracted their attention was the woman who was pushed forward by the Templar. She was covered with a sack on her head, and her hands were tied behind her back. Although she could not see her face, Ezio immediately recognized that it was Sophia through her voice and clothes.

"You made a serious mistake, Ahmed!"

"Really? That's really scary." Ahmed shrugged indifferently. "Hand over the keys you found, and I will let them go. It's that simple."

Those four keys were indeed hidden in Ezio's body. After everyone left the headquarters, he was worried about keeping them in the headquarters. Ezio took out a small white bag, and Zelin suddenly pressed his shoulder.

"Wait."

"What?"

Zelin noticed that Ahmed dared to talk directly with Ezio as the Knights Templar, because there were no other people here, only assassins and Templars. At least, he thought so.

"How can we trust the credibility of a man who dared to murder his nephew?"

"I don't want to kill him, I just want him not to trouble me at this critical moment. Sometimes it's not good for young people to be too smart and sensitive." Ahmed shrugged. "As for whether you believe me or not? I don't want to discuss moral credibility with you, assassin, you have been driven to a dead end by me. I can kill this Miss Sophia and then destroy you."

"Or wouldn't it be better if we rescue Miss Sophia and then destroy you?"

"I don't think so."

"But I think it's good."

The first interruption of this unnutritious conversation was a fierce gunshot. The rear of the Templar suddenly became chaotic at the moment the gunfire sounded like a beehive dropped by a rock. A group of the most elite Sudanese soldiers rushed out from the back streets, and it was Tariq who should have been out of the city to lead them.

"Raise the gun!" Tariq waved his sword and issued an order. The Sudanese soldiers immediately stood in a row in front, and approached the Templars in neat steps.

The Templars were caught off guard by the sudden change, and the people hiding behind suddenly found themselves in the first row. They stepped back subconsciously, close to each other. When the Sudanese soldiers were less than ten meters away from them, the soldiers in the front suddenly raised their pistols, and as they shot neatly, the Templars fell into a row in the blink of an eye.

"Kill these traitors!"

While the Templars were in chaos due to shooting, the remaining soldiers drew out their sabers and slew in. The Templars were not the opponents of these elite soldiers at all. It didn't take long for the battle line between the two sides to be pushed forward by more than 30 meters.

"What's the matter?!"

"It's Tariq, it's Tariq's army! They attacked us!"

"How dare Tariq attack me!?"

Ahmed's face was blue. He had been monitoring the movements of the Sudanese soldiers until Tariq left the city before he left Topkapi Palace and came here in person. Originally they blocked the assassins on the embankment, but now they are sandwiched by the assassins and the Sudanese army.

"Don't worry about the people behind, give them a signal, set a fire, and order the guards of the Golden Horn to kill the assassins in front with us. They can't stop us!"

Ahmed made the best decision in the current situation, but soon he realized that it was not feasible. The Ottoman guards who were supposed to be on their side suddenly turned their targets and attacked the Templar archers who climbed to the roof to find a commanding height—perhaps an escape route. Several of the killed shooters fell off in wailing, and a corpse was thrown down, falling just at Ahmed's feet, scaring him back several steps.

It is impossible for the Assassins to mobilize the city guards. The Sudanese soldiers and the city defense forces are two parts, and Tariq has no right to surpass. The only person who can do this is one person.

"Sulaiman..." A fierce light flashed in Ahmed's eyes. "Suleiman! I should have poisoned him long ago! You!" He pointed to the Templar who had seized Sophia. "Kill this woman!"

The Templars pushed Sophia to the ground, "Go to hell." He raised the big sword in his hand, his voice suddenly stopped, because his head suddenly leaned back, and then he fell heavily on the ground with his limbs spread out, and a black feathered arrow stuck in his. On the forehead.

Zelin threw away the crossbow in his hand and jumped out of the bunker. Ezio ran past him and rushed towards Sofia. The other assassins screamed and rushed to the Templars. They shouted. This was the voice that suppressed everything. , As if all the hatred he had suffered due to the Byzantines was contained in it, without any order, or even Yusuf’s mobilization and gestures. The assassins wielded their weapons to kill the enemy, and their number was less than a hundred. , But it seems that thousands of troops are launching a charge against the Templars. Several of the Templars in the front turned their heads and ran away, Ahmed threw away his conspicuous crown, got into the crowd, and shouted, "Block them! Kill them! Kill this group of rascals!" "

Has he ever thought that one day he will turn his head and run away in front of an angry crowd?

It is estimated that no one wants to know.

Zelin ran forward two steps. Sophia was grabbed by the shoulder as soon as she sat up. Another Templar drew a dagger to cut her throat, but his arm froze. The demon hunter stretched out his hand, and the Axian Fa seal made the Templar knight dizzy. When he came back to his senses, only Ezio's angry face was left in front of him, and the cold light flashed by Hidden Blade.

Pushing away the corpse of the Templar, Ezio quickly pulled off the hood on Sofia.

"Sophia, are you hurt?"

Sophia coughed fiercely, and she shook her head. "I'm fine, just a little delirious." The assassins slew past them and quickly joined the rest of the Templars. "What's going on? Who are they? God! Are we back sixty years ago!?"

"I know this is difficult to understand, Sophia, I will give you an explanation." Ezio used the Hidden Blade to break the rope. The assassin tutor stood up and grabbed an assassin who was about to kill from his side. Under his hood, it was Aziz the janitor. "Aziz, please take this lady to a safe place."

"What, I...I understand, Master." Aziz's face had a wound left by an arrow. She wiped her face and lifted Sophia, who was still numb in her legs and feet. "Come with me, madam, I will send you to the safe rear, and then come over and join the battle."

The screams were mixed with screams. Ezio was slapped on the shoulder, and Zelin stood by his side, carrying the weird black blade. "Let's go, Yousef has already rushed over, don't let Ahmed escape."

Ezio nodded, he covered his mouth and nose with a scarf, and pulled down his hood to cover his face.

"Ahmed should pay for his mistake."

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ps: In the game, Aziz was caught in the battle where Yousef died and was taken to the top of Galata Tower as a stand-in for Sophia who deceived Ezio. But it is estimated that not many people have an impression of her name.

Thousandth chapter dust

The clamor in the streets became louder and louder, and the clank of weapons filled everyone's ears.

Zelin raised his hand, the blade of the sword caught a mace wielded by a Templar, and then severely hit the bridge of his nose with the hilt. A Templar tried to attack Yusuf's back, but was hit by a flying knife in the side. Yousef turned around, and the blood-stained Hidden Blade pierced the assailant's throat behind him. Ezio was pulling the Hidden Blade from a soldier's chest. Two Templars rushed towards him at the same time. Ezio jumped up. The first Templar waved away, and the Assassin Master flipped over him. After passing by, avoiding the second scimitar, the Hidden Blade pierced into the gap in the attacker's armor like a poisonous snake. The enemy rolled up and fell down. Ezio drew out the pistol around his waist and quickly turned around. At this time, he was only three meters away from the enemy he had crossed. With a shot, the enemy also turned into a corpse.

"Ahmed!"

Zelin crossed the fighting crowd and saw the Ottoman crown prince who was escorted by several Templar knights, who was about to flee—perhaps a prefix should be added.

An enemy wanted to entangle him. He put the knight sword on his shoulder and bent down to launch an attack, but Zelin's sword was faster. He swung the sword, and the knight threw away his weapon, covering his face. The cut face fell to the ground. Ezio jumped over the corpse in front of him and chased Ahmed. Three Templar knights wielded their swords and attacked. Ezio grabbed the smoke bomb and threw it to the ground. The smoke instantly enveloped the four of them. Figure. The knight coughed from the smoke, and then the cough turned into a harsh scream. After three shouts that were almost covered by the collision of nearby metal, Ezio rushed out from the other end of the smoke, and the blood dripped down the Hidden Blade.

"You guys! Block him! Block him!"

Ahmed screamed, and the remaining five soldiers holding shields fanned up, trying to block Ezio's path. But they made the same serious mistakes as their masters, and they only paid attention to Ezio.

A sword pierced from the side and penetrated directly through the armor of the soldier on the far right. Zelin clings to the attacked soldier, a whirlpool pulled the ebony blade out of the enemy's body on the way to turn around, and once again swung the sword, the second head drew an arc in mid-air and fell into the street. Pile of corpses.

"Ezio!"

"I know!"

Zelin didn't stop, he dodged a sword swept overhead with a sliding shovel, and cut off the attacker's calf with a backhand blow. The soldier staggered two steps forward and fell to the ground with his broken leg and howled. The soldiers at the back seemed to hesitate to stop Ezio according to the order or deal with Zelin, who seemed more dangerous. When he realized how fast Zelin was, he had no time to swing his sword. The soldier subconsciously raised the shield, trying to block the oncoming blow, but the force from the shield caused him to fall to the ground. This exposed the last soldier to the sight of the demon hunter, and Zelin jumped Get up, step on the shield and jump up again, an somersault in mid-air to avoid the swept attack, he brushed past the enemy, the soldier who attacked him seemed to be drained suddenly, and the sword in his hand fell with a clang. On the ground, he staggered two steps like a drunkard, fell to his knees with a puff, and his head rolled off his shoulders.

The soldier who had just stood up saw what was rolling in front of him, threw down his weapon and screamed and fled.

But it is not him who is more frightened. When Zelin began to attack, a gap appeared in the shield wall composed of five guards, and Ezio jumped directly through the gap and chased him.

"You are a rebel, assassin!"

"A traitor came to accuse me?!"