Zhao Er said a lot, but he didn't dare to be really arrogant. When he came, his master told him to never underestimate the Great Food Empire.

In terms of population, Dashi is only one-quarter of the Great Zhou, but its area is no less than Dazhou. Moreover, their territory extends broadly, with all kinds of people, and there are many capable people.

Any act of underestimating the enemy will cause great disaster.

Zhao Er kept in mind his master's teachings, and he was careful to protect Brother Guo Xing, Chen Shi, including the City of Khotan, and himself... As long as the City of Khotan, he was safe. In the wartime state, all the people in the city were strictly controlled, and outsiders were concentrated in an area, surrounded by soldiers guarding him from Khotan.

In this case, if they can still sneak into the city and successfully assassinate, they will not be assassins, but gods and ghosts.

Zhao Er sat under the tree and was thinking, with ripe golden pears hanging above his head. After being smashed twice, Zhao Er became enlightened.

His assassination of King Hei Khan was disguised as a Khitan delegation, and this move was no longer useful. If the other party could not get into Yutian, he had to get himself out of the city. What would they do?

Or maybe I just hid in the city and never went out anyway... It seems that that would be too embarrassing.

Zhao Er doesn’t care much about face, but this time it won’t work. No matter what, he will catch this group of assassins. In the field of assassination, I am an authority!

Zhao Er ignited his fighting spirit, mobilized all his strength to find the traces of the assassin... Another half month passed, and many people were lazy, but Zhao Er still refused to relax.

Just this morning, an emergency report was suddenly sent. Some corpses were found in the desert, about fifty, and it seemed that they were from the same caravan.

They were all killed and left to the dunes.

After the murderer committed the crime, he disappeared without a trace.

Moreover, according to observation, the corpses were all choked with throat and cut off their blood vessels. The second wound was not found on the body of fifty people!

Upon hearing this news, Zhao Er subconsciously shrank his shoulders.

Such a powerful method, even the embroidered messenger of the Great Zhou Dynasty could not do this level!

Master’s reminder is right.

The more this happens, the more motivated Zhao Er is. Since Han Dejun's death, Zhao Er has no feeling of passion. This time he finally met his opponent.

Let’s come here!

Three days later, news came from a small town called a stone tower. A general from Khotan was poisoned and died. When his subordinates found him, his seven orifices were bleeding, his whole body twitched, and almost curled up into a spherical shape, extremely miserable.

The person suddenly died, but there was still no trace of it.

Zhao Er grabbed his chin and observed the geographical location of the two cases. He was getting closer and closer to the city of Khotan. The people he sent out did not send any useful news back.

They were like a group of ghosts, and they were in the realm of no one in the territory of Intan.

"I heard that in Baghdad, there is a special training team... no one has seen their true faces, he only knows that these people are cruel and easy to kill, and are extremely cunning. Once they are targeted by them, they will be alive and dead..."

Li Shengtian's voice trembled slightly. Recently, bad news came again. Two more soldiers were stationed, and there were poisoning incidents. The generals under his command died one after another, which made the old prince worry.

"Master Zhao, why don't you just return everyone to the city of Khotan? I'll forgive those who are incompetent to go to the city to do something **!"

Zhao Er shook his head with a smile, "Who will repair the road when retreating all the people to the city? What's more, a group of assassins scared us like this, how can we deal with the powerful generals and soldiers of Dashi!"

"I decided to meet them when I go out of the city!"

"What?" Li Shengtian quickly stopped him, "Mr. Zhao, you can't take risks with yourself. If you make any mistakes, I will be very guilty!"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I know it!"

...

The winding Kunlun Mountains tower into the clouds. The snow on the peaks melts and merges into rivers. Where there is water, there is an oasis.

There were about twenty people, who were lying lazily on the yellow grass, enjoying food and sunshine. The leader was a very majestic man, about 1.90 meters tall, with strong limbs and strong faces. The only thing was that he had no beard, not only him, but everyone else was like this, with a clean chin.

The big man was resting on his arm. Suddenly, a snake crawled out of the hole from five feet away. He was stunned a little, and he actually rushed to bite the man.

The venomous snake had just poked its head out, and the prey was actually faster than it. When the scimitar was swung out, the venomous snake was immediately cut into two segments, and the snake's head flew several feet away.

The man stood up slowly, carried the snake's tail with a scimitar, and sent it to the poisonous snake. He shook it twice, and suddenly the snake's head suddenly rose up, bit the snake's tail, and tried hard, not letting go at all.

The big man brought his head and tail to the next to the earth cave, stuffed it in together, then found a stone, sealed the hole, and wiped the blood on the ground clean.

Only after making sure there was no trace left, he called his subordinates and continued to move eastward.

These people need nothing to say. They can cooperate with each other with a look or an action, just like an arm instructing them.

They galloped in the field, and an eagle flew over the sky. The man hurriedly raised his arm. The eagle circled twice and landed steadily on his arm.

On the eagle's legs, with a map, the man skillfully untied the silk thread and expanded the map. He quickly identified the direction, recorded the contents above, and then led the people to adjust the direction and headed towards the southeast.

The great man was named Muxin. His hometown was in the north of the Black Sea and he had been grazing for generations. When he was three years old, a group of slave hunting groups rushed to his hometown. Muxin was taken to Baghdad and became a slave to noble people.

Since childhood, he has received the strictest training, civil and military skills, murder skills, and legal theology... They just want to be a group of cramming. Only by being able to withstand indoctrination can they become qualified slaves, and Muxin is one of the best!

"The Han people used despicable means to kill our elders. For the glory of God, we must revenge! The blood debt is paid for blood!" Muxin said, "For revenge, I am willing to shed the last drop of blood, and I am willing to be smashed every bone, cut off all the flesh, and swallow the flames of hell, but I cannot accept failure!"

He did not take his life seriously even in his words.

Baghdad gave him the task of revenge, and he also spread news that he wanted to kill Zhao Er.

Ke Muxin felt that this was not the best way to take revenge.

"We want to make Khotan feel the wrath of God! These dirty things should not be alive in the world! Arslan is a fool. His father Khan died in the hands of the enemy, but he only knows how to gather people and seek revenge by relying on his superiority of troops. It is foolish!"

Mu Xin believed that even if there were only a few dozen people, they could defeat a powerful country... In the past, they attacked several times, destroyed many huge tribes and made great achievements.

Just find your weaknesses and you can defeat the seemingly huge giant.

What are the weaknesses of Khotan?

Even those Kanerjings, as long as the water source is destroyed, Khotan will become a dead city, and the rats who assassinate the elders will die of thirst!

So there is no need to fight to the death. In the evening, Mu Xin obtained accurate information. Zhao Kuangyi, under the protection of five hundred troops, went to the stone tower to investigate the truth about the assassination of the general.

Muxin's continuous actions angered Yutian and they began to act.

The clever assassin would not confront him head-on. Mu Xin led his subordinates and rushed towards the foot of Kunlun Mountain like lightning. For two days and nights, these guys could not see any fatigue.

Mu Xin looked carefully and found a village in front of him, where hundreds of villagers live.

They no longer know how long they have lived here. From their ancestors, they have only one task, which is to protect Kanerjing.

If a landslide occurs, they will repair it at all costs... The villagers treat anyone with hospitable treatment, because no one will hurt them, and even the most vicious bandits will not touch the villagers who guard Kanerjing at all!

"People from afar, drink a bowl of sweet spring water!"
Chapter completed!