Jiaohua

Chapter 745 Don't Mess With Her (Part One)
Chuzheng's hunch was correct.

After Xia Zhaoyi joined the Army Township Division, it was Huiren Camp that he went straight to.

Compared with Chuzheng and Sima Wu who looked forward and backward and hesitated, Xia Zhaoyi was one step ahead of them.

When Sima Wu came from behind, Xia Zhaoyi's slender legs hooked upside down under the eave beam, his thin back straightened, and he turned up the eaves lightly.

As soon as she settled down, she saw Sima Wu's figure.

Sima Wu is not as skilled as Chu Zheng, but he is the most calm among Yu Yanchi's subordinates, so this time, Cong Xin and his party will be led by him.

He was cautious in every step and everywhere, but he looked back, forth, left, and right, only the top of his head was missing.

The girl's eyes were clear and bright in the dark night. Although they were hunting, they were not half as fierce and sharp as a wolf's. Instead, they looked like a stream of streams with a bright moon.

After judging the direction Sima Wu wanted to go, she drew the last weapon on her body from the outside of her left boot.

When the times were ugly, the soldiers who were about to leave after their rotation showed a lot of fatigue.

Sima Wu moved swiftly, sneaked up from behind, cut the necks of two soldiers neatly, and put them down silently.

The blood gushing out of their throats made it difficult for the soldiers to speak. Sima Wu tightly covered the mouths of the two with his big palm, forcing them to speak harder until the two died.

He got up and wiped the hot blood on his hands on the clothes of the two of them, and ran towards the dark building in the distance where there was no light.

At this time, a surprise appeared from the open-air stairs around the corner.

As the night wind blew, the girl with her ponytail hanging high, dressed in a tunic of blue, walked down the stairs slowly.

The moonlight illuminates her face, and on the condensed white and watery skin, a pair of snow-like eyes are full of smiles.

Sima Wu was shocked and quickly backed away.

"It's not just you who can kill people." Xia Zhaoyi said gently.

The voice was clear and sweet, but to Sima Wu's ears, the ethereal spirit seemed to come from the underworld.

Sima Wu clenched his fists, he was horrified to find that the opponent didn't even make a move, he seemed to be dead.

The last belief is to let your companions live.

Sima Wu suddenly shouted loudly: "Ali is here! Run!!!"

After speaking, he rushed towards Xia Zhaoyi first.

This sound shocked not only Chuzheng in the distance, but also the soldiers standing guard.

Sima Wu's fierce attack was easily avoided by the girl. The silver light of the dagger flashed in front of his eyes, but what was cut was not his neck, but the vertical knife on his arm, which deeply tore his muscles.

The weapon in Sima Wu's hand dropped immediately.

Immediately afterwards, the other hand was also abolished.

Sima Wu roared in despair and rushed forward to bite her with his teeth, but the girl kicked his jaw and dislocated his jaw.

"Found the bodies of Zhao Zhi and Ye Li!"

"It's an assassin!"

"over there!"

The voices of the soldiers came from afar.

Sima Wu was kicked and fell to the ground, his arms were no longer able to support him up, and he couldn't speak, so he could only growl with his mouthpiece.

"Do you think you can save that girl's life by making a sound?" Xia Zhaoyi looked down at him, "She will die by my knife sooner or later, and you, I won't kill you, so they will execute you."

The footsteps of the soldiers were getting closer, Xia Zhaoyi used the dagger to pick away the poison that Sima Wu had hidden between his teeth, raised his hand, and took his chin back.

"Farewell." Xia Zhaoyi got up and smiled at him, turned around and left.

Sima Wu looked at her back, roared, his eyes were red.

Chuzheng hid in a dark narrow passage, with his back pressed against the stone wall, sweating profusely.

The movement outside was very loud, and it was judged that two soldiers were dead, and Sima Wu was still alive, but listening to the words of those soldiers, his hands were crippled.

The lights in half of the barracks were turned on, and the non-commissioned officers came out to preside over the situation, and demanded to dig three feet to find people.

Chuzheng moved further inside against the stone wall, shrinking into the narrowest space.

Only a wall away, I heard the movement of many soldiers running past.

Ali, Ali!
Chuzheng's hands were clenched into fists, trembling with anger.

She was not afraid of death, as an assassin, she had no fear of death, but she couldn't swallow this breath.

She wants to live, she must survive, become stronger, and seek revenge on this bitch!
The Shura field outside the south gate of the Junzhen Division, and the assassination inside the Junzhen Division made several generals furious.

Lu Dun hurried back from the middle school by himself, and the soldiers of the Huiren camp were fully dressed, waiting for training in the open space.

When Lu Dun came back, he kicked at his favorite deputy, Chen Jin: "Trash!"

Chen Jin was tall, barely able to support this leg, and kept his head down without making a sound.

Lu Dun turned his head to look at the others, his eyes paused, and he looked at the women further north.

The big girls have all come down, silk and satin, gorgeous and beautiful.

The maid and mother surrounded them, and everyone was shivering.

Lu Dun became more and more angry as he watched, and shouted: "Come on! Kill these girls!"

"General! Wait a minute!" A middle-aged counselor with a short stature came running from the chamber, "General!"

The counselor was not good at sports, so he rushed over desperately, and handed the folded paper to Lu Dun: "General, please take a look!"

Lu Dun snatched it away.

The handwriting on the letter is elegant, wide and smooth: "First, this is the Daping Assassin, and I got it. If you dare to take credit for it, you will not be forgiven lightly. Second, don't take out your anger on a woman. If you dare to kill a person in vain, Yier and other tribesmen will be killed." . Ali stays."

"How unreasonable!" Lu Dun was furious.

"General!" the counselor pressed his arm and whispered, "General, think twice."

"If you bully me, how can you think twice!"

"No one will know about this letter!" The counselor looked at him, his voice lowered, "No one will know that the general has been deceived, and what is mentioned in this letter is not a big or difficult matter, but a trivial matter. The general must not fight for emotions , provoke a strong enemy."

Lu Dun's heart sank, and he looked back at the paper with lowered eyes.

The content of the letter was really annoying, and the anger meant "threat", but as the counselor said, these two things are not a big deal.

"This Ali!" Lu Dun gritted his teeth.

"Don't mess with it!" The counselor emphasized again and again.

Lu Dun frowned and glared at him.

"...It's not that the general is inferior to her," the counselor hurriedly said, "The general is brave and leads thousands of troops, so he doesn't pay attention to such women, but one thing more is worse than one thing less. Everything can be handled lightly, this account can be owed first, and there will be a big victory in the future, and sometimes it will be time for liquidation."

Only then did Lu Dun's expression improve.

He turned his head to look at the others, and they all looked at him, wondering what happened.

No one knew the contents of the letter, nor did they know that it was threatened.

Lu Dun adjusted his breath and waved his hands at those men who came forward: "Send these women back to Yangchuanfang."

The faces of the women who were frightened just now finally regained some color.

Women can't use it to vent their anger, so men can always.

Lu Dun looked back at his subordinates and was furious: "You useless people should be punished severely!"

(End of this chapter)