Star God Ruler of the Moon

"Imperial Assassins? That's all."

With a Noble Phantasm to resolve the battle, Hassan murmured in a low voice, his burly and tall body bent down, turned into a black shadow and pulled away.

It has been a while since I came to this world, and Hassans naturally know about the existence of Teigu and Chengu.

Although this thing is only a mortal artifact and cannot be compared with the treasures held by the heroic spirits, it is still a rare good thing.

Even if the Hassans don't use it themselves, they can give it to the killers trained in the future. Anyway, it won't waste resources in vain.

Cursed Wrist and Kuangxinzi wiped out the imperial assassination forces on their side, and Baimao's side also crushed the imperial army, and the survivors who fled in all directions were caught by the waiting Shadow Lantern.

As for Quiet's task, it was to guard the two tents crowded with children to ensure that the future students of the Assassin Order would not suffer unnecessary damage in this night battle attacking the camp.

The dilapidated tents had no effect of sound insulation, and the tragic screams and screams frightened the group of children, and they shivered and huddled inside the tents, not daring to move.

These little guys from all over the empire, the oldest is only ten years old, and the youngest is only six years old. They are all Zhengtai and Lolita who are within the standard warranty period. No matter how brave they are, they have never seen a killing battle on the battlefield.

"Sister, we, have we encountered bandits?"

In the depths of the tent, a girl with black hair and black eyes curled up in the arms of another girl with black hair and red eyes and asked tremblingly.

The girl who was called her elder sister actually had no idea in her heart, but she managed to maintain her composure. She patted the back of the girl in her arms and comforted her:

"Maybe, but the army of the empire is so powerful, we are sure, nothing will happen."

Just when Heitong was relieved by Chitong's comfort, another crying voice came from the side:

"But, what if the imperial army loses? Then we, wouldn't we all fall into the hands of bandits?"

Heitong immediately became nervous again when he heard the words, and hugged the sister beside him even tighter, causing Chitong to sigh involuntarily, and turned his head to look at the girl who spoke just now.

"Chikushi, I know you are very scared now, but, can't you always think about the bright side of everything?"

Chikushi, who hugged her knees in the corner of the tent, nodded, and raised her hand to wipe away the tears in her eyes, but her small shoulders still trembled, and her cute appearance was enough to instantly break the hearts of some hentai guys.

Although Chitong has tried his best to maintain the situation, there will always be some guys who are afraid of chaos in the world, and there is a faint voice, which is a little gloomy.

"I heard from the adults that bandits are a group of extremely cruel guys. If they really fall into their hands, it will be over."

"It is said that bandits like to eat children because of lack of food, especially little girls with thin skin and tender meat like Tsukushi. Cook them in a large pot and sprinkle some spices..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhuzi trembled, tears burst out of her eye sockets, and she shook her head frantically.

"Woooooo, I, I don't eat well. I haven't bathed for more than ten days. Woooooo, don't, don't eat me..."

Chitong glanced at the instigator angrily, and criticized sharply: "Sister Cornelia, it's wrong for you to scare people like this!"

Cornelia scratched her head embarrassingly, with an apology on her face, and argued:

"Didn't I just want to ease the atmosphere? It feels like you are all a little too nervous."

While the red pupil was still staring at Cornelia, the shivering black pupil raised his head to look at his sister, and asked:

"Sister, do bandits really have to eat children? Is it possible that we will be eaten?"

"Don't listen to Sister Cornelia's nonsense, of course these are all lies."

Chi Tong touched Hei Tong's little head, and comforted his timid younger sister again.

Hearing the conversation of Chitong and the others, Green, who was sitting not far away, turned around, pushed the black-rimmed glasses on his nose, and said:

"Cannibalism is definitely a fake, but the bandit's cruelty and tyranny are definitely true. Our neighboring village was destroyed by bandit raids. Many men and women were taken back to the mountains to serve as slaves."

"Slaves? The kind of people who don't have enough to eat, don't wear warm clothes, and have to work non-stop, or they have to be whipped?"

Chikushi imagined a miserable future in an instant, she shook her head in resistance, bit her lip and sobbed softly.

"You trash fish, don't make any guesses." Nahaxiu sighed, and said his judgment.

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------------ Judgment: "Ordinary bandits don't have the guts to attack the regular army. They can at most rob passing caravans, so the attackers outside are definitely not bandits."

"Bi, people who are more terrifying than bandits... Then, wouldn't that be even worse?" Heitong muttered in a low voice.

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but fell silent.

Although they are still young, the turbulent social environment of the empire still makes them understand many things in their hearts, and they are more mature than children in the peaceful era.

Bandits are certainly terrifying, but there are many people in this world who are more terrifying than bandits. What's more, in the propaganda of the empire, the so-called revolutionary army has long been demonized.

"Why don't we try to escape?" Cornelia suggested after hesitating for a moment.

"Run? Where are you going? No one knows what's going on outside, and even if you run away in the wilderness, you can't survive." Green retorted.

"That's better than sitting here and waiting to die, right?" Cornelia retorted, not to be outdone.

While the two were arguing, Nahaxiu and Akahito were thinking about the feasibility of running away, while Heitong and Chikushi waited quietly.

But before they finished weighing the pros and cons, the imperial army that faced Hassan and Kai Wushuang was completely defeated, and all survivors were wiped out in the camp.

Hassan the Cursed Arm and Hassan the Shadow Lantern went to control the carriage, Hassan Baimao led the avatars to clean the battlefield, while Tranquility and Fanxinzi were responsible for receiving the hundred children in the two tents.

Looking at the fanatic who was approaching, Jing Jing, who had been guarding around the tent, asked: "There are more than 100 people, it may be a little difficult to control, should we wait for Baimao to come?"

"No need, just knock out the disobedient ones." Kuang Xinzi replied coldly.

Tranquil didn't mean to stop Kuang Xinzi, the two were in charge of a tent respectively, and they had to rectify the gang of brats as quickly as possible, and then lead them to evacuate towards Liangshan City.

When he came to the tent, Kuangxinzi raised his hand and raised the curtain to look inward. The deserted moonlight slipped into the tent along the gap, and at the same time illuminated the hideous skull mask on Kuangxinzi's face.

Chitong, Nahaxiu and the others were staring at the door nervously, wanting to see who came in, but when they first saw the pale skull mask, they all screamed in fright.

"Ghost, there is a ghost——" XN

Chapter 330 IX Revolutionary Army Leader Caesar

Chitong and the other children in the tent were terrified, and the unsuspecting fanatic was actually startled by the sudden scream, but she, who was of high psychological quality, did not show any abnormality, and she didn't even back down. After a cent.

"Is it because of the mask?"

Kuangxinzi realized the root cause of the problem in an instant, but the skull mask that symbolized the old man in the mountain could not be removed when going out or performing missions.

This is one of the iron laws that Hassans must abide by.

Not only for the convenience of movement to prevent his appearance from being exposed, but also to directly show the identity of the Assassin Order to the opponent, at least let the deceased know who killed him.

At the same time, a sharp high-pitched wave also sounded from the tent next door, revealing deep fear in the sound.

It's a pity that this is the wilderness now, and the people in the empire are all dead, so it's useless for these children to scream their throats.

Tranquility and Kuangxinzi looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes, and then walked slowly into the tent under the terrified gazes of many gentlemen and lolis.

When Curse Wrist and Shadow Lantern had harnessed the carriage, the noisy tent had already fallen into silence again.

With the help of the doppelgänger, the children who were temporarily in a coma were all thrown into the carriage, and the driver galloped up the official road under the illumination of the moonlight, and headed north.

By the time the imperial officials found out that the assassination team was missing and found the location, it would probably have been ten days and a half months. By then, the Hassans had probably formed a new spy and assassination agency in Liangshan City.

Liangshan City in the north is so non-stop, but the revolutionary army in the south has not made any major moves during this time.

This could not help but make the southern imperial army, which was harassed and destroyed by the rebels on weekdays, very uncomfortable. No one came to the door for a beating every three days, and their hands were very itchy.

But even so, the troops stationed in various places in the south dare not relax their vigilance at all times.

What if, the hateful traitors have other plans?

Besides, if there were any negligence or mistakes, it would probably be guillotined and his head would be knocked off.

Therefore, although the imperial army lived quite peacefully during this period of time, they were still cautiously guarding against the actions of the traitors.

But in fact, the reason why the Revolutionary Army did not take any action was because of problems at its internal high-level.

The actual situation is similar to that of the empire. It's all about the bullshit of fighting for power and profit. Before the internal disputes are resolved, no one has the energy to take care of external affairs.

There is indeed some truth in the saying that one must first settle down in order to fight against the outside world.

And just three days after the Assassin Order wiped out the imperial assassination forces, a new unity was finally formed within the Revolutionary Army, and the stubborn old forces were replaced by new forces.

The southern border of the empire stretches endlessly in the mountains.

The secret general base of the Revolutionary Army has a high platform in the center with five gallows standing on it.

And in front of the gallows, there is a red figure with a wide body and a fat body, raising his fisted hands high, and giving a speech passionately.

"Soldiers! We have won!!"

"After a month-long struggle, we have finally won!"

"We succeeded in taking power back from evil dictators! Hail me! Hail the republic!"

Driven by Caesar, the entire camp of the revolutionary army fell into a state of carnival. The members of the revolutionary army gathered in front of the high platform shouted loudly, as if they had overthrown the empire and established a new country.

Seeing that the situation was almost getting hot, Caesar raised his hand and pressed down slightly, making everyone quiet again.

"I know everyone is happy, as happy as I am, but there's one last thing to do before we raise our glasses and that's - execute those damned people who are trying to use us for oppression!"

Accompanied by Caesar's announcement, five tightly bound middle-aged men were pushed to the execution rack by the soldiers. They were the former high-ranking members of the Revolutionary Army.

In other words, the high-level people who lost the battle with Caesar and were on the wrong team.

The former leader of the revolutionary army stared at Caesar, with indescribable resentment in his eyes, full of hatred.

Because it was Caesar who made him lose everything, turning him from a high and respected leader of the revolutionary army into a worthless prisoner.

Caesar turned around and smiled honestly at the dying former leader. He, who was once invincible, didn't pay attention to this stupid little character at all.

Caesar can be regarded as a top figure whether it is politics or military affairs.

It has only been three months since he accidentally joined the Revolutionary Army. It took only this time for Caesar to overthrow the original power system of the Revolutionary Army and establish the new system he wanted.

"For the sake of our friendship these past few months, do you have any last words before you die?" Caesar asked.

"Hmph! You will not end well, I will wait for your failure below!" the former leader said bitterly.

Caesar didn't care about this, and responded with a big smile, "Hahaha, it seems that your pattern is just like this. You are as short-sighted as the Chuang Wang in the East. You can only be considered reckless, not a hero."

"Caesar! Don't think that you can win a few battles with your troops. The empire is not as simple as you think!"

The former leader growled and roared, but Caesar had lost interest in talking to him, and waved his hand to signal the soldiers to start the execution.

Out of respect for the former leader of the revolutionary army, he was still placed in the middle position, just like his former position of being a star, and he was hanged along with his party members.

After eradicating the last hidden danger in the revolutionary army, Caesar once again used his excellent eloquence to ignite the atmosphere at the scene, and took advantage of the opportunity to announce a banquet to celebrate the day.

After arranging everything, Caesar returned to the chief's office, and someone was already waiting for him inside.

"It looks like everything is going well, Mr. Caesar."

Dion, who was dressed as a Western swordsman, put down the black tea cup in his hand while Astolfo, who was sitting next to him, waved his arms and shouted:

"This is a victory! Should we also celebrate? For example, ride a griffin to a nearby city to eat something delicious."

"Food? I'm really interested."

Caesar's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he patted his abs, and then took out a document from the drawer and put it on the table.

"But I can't go now, because I still need to negotiate a business with the assassination association Oberg to see if the Revolutionary Army can continue to cooperate with them."

Chapter 340 Assassination Association Oberger

Killers generally have a special sense of time.

In other words, it is very sensitive to time, even to the point of counting minutes and seconds.

Therefore, Caesar, who was sitting in the office at the right time, did not wait long before a crisp knock sounded on the door, and the current leader of the assassination association 'Oberg', Melard Oberg, officially paid a visit.

Without Caesar speaking, Dion got up and went to open the door.

And the cheerful Astolfo also put on a serious look, trying to make himself look serious, so as not to expose the fact that he is a funny in front of outsiders.