Ultimate Assassin System

(PS: My hometown is out of power again. The raccoon cat in the Internet cafe is helpless, okay, I will send a chapter first. M. The next chapter, yeah, I can only do my best!)

"Haha, we are really lucky, we can meet a duel, go back and say that we will be able to drink and drink ..."

"And it's still from Boss Tang En and Captain Mi Xiu! Alas, it's just a bit unpleasant. If you have a fight and go over the river, it will be even more enjoyable ..."

"It's still overwhelming, the sky-level warrior can't do it ... and your kid wants to die, don't drag us, if that's the case, wouldn't our **** mother be the first to die?"

"Haha, that's ..."

A large group of soldiers laughed and entered from the west side of the camp, and then went to the army gathering place.

The labyrinth battle just now was a test similar to the summary in the gray space training phase. As a loser, they naturally returned to their respective troops. Being eliminated is of course difficult to make people happy, but watching an exciting showdown still makes them feel good.

"But ... um, who did you say just won?"

"Is this a question? Of course, it's Boss Tang En!"

"Uh, I know that Captain Mishou was brought out by Boss Tang En. It was difficult to say just now. Captain Mishou has been furious, and Boss Tang En has been passive ..."

"What is passive? Didn't you listen to Instructor Luke? It was Boss Tang En's failure."

"That ’s why Captain Micho did n’t say anything at last, it ’s him now ... And you think about it, Captain Micho attacked for so long, have you ever seen the boss of Tang En fight back? What's more important, he simply I never left it! "

"Uh, you say that ... it seems that it is true ..."

The scene was suddenly quiet, the soldiers stopped and looked at each other, all with a little scared expression.

Well, they had almost no contact with Tang En. In their minds, that was a legendary person. But Mi Xiu is different. The previous training allowed them to fully understand the horrible skills of Captain Gray.

For these two people, they naturally have a comparison in mind, and they both believe that as the boss of Tang En, the strength should be higher than Mi Xiu. However, how much is higher, then there is nothing to count. Basically, it is estimated to be higher, but the gap should not be too large. But now that I've seen the actual World War I, I have to remind myself to think about the situation at the time.

Captain Mi Xiu's crazy attack hasn't been stopped in place, this ... the legend is indeed a legend!

At halftone, a soldier came back and shook his head with a mockery: "Forget it, don't think about it, that is not the state we can reach. And we are all eliminated ... well, but we can see this showdown, It ’s already earned, is n’t it? ”

"Yes, this is the reason. Being a man cannot be too greedy. With the skills we trained this month, we may not be able to catch a small captain when we go back. Haha, enough!"

After the two men said so, the atmosphere suddenly eased down and resumed lively.

The grey space is not enthusiastic. They can participate in training, which shows that they have some potential. Although it has been eliminated now, it is still inadequate. Is there more than it? As the man said before, returning to a job and a half job with the training results, and increasing the number of soldiers, is also a good result.

As the soldiers returned to the barracks, they heard a sound.

"Oh, what are you talking about, so happy?"

"Uh ... good sir!" "Vice Captain Borg!"

Successive titles, the soldiers received laughter, standing straight, saluting standard military salute.

In front of them, it was a uniform that looked quite brave and handsome. Unlike the previous military badge on the cuff, it has now become the deputy commander's logo.

Borg glanced at some of the soldiers named by his rank, hesitating a bit: "You ... are the First Army?"

"Yes, deputy regiment leader, we are the second-tier soldiers of the three regiments of the swordsmen group." The soldiers did not dare to neglect and reported loudly.

"Oh." Borg nodded suddenly, then asked casually, "Yes, what did you just talk about?"

Several soldiers looked at each other with some hesitation. They didn't know the relationship between Borg and Tang En, but they knew that Tang En had crushed one leg of Borg's uncle Bole before the tactical department, and finally ‘forced’ Bole to commit suicide.

These people hesitated, but the unsuspecting soldier next to him told what had happened before.

"Don ..." murmured, Borg glanced at the soldiers with both hands, his face was calm, but there was no sign of anger, he nodded, and waved them away.

After the soldiers entered the barracks, Borg closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The left fist left behind slowly released, shook his head, and headed eastward.

...

This is not Dawn City. Naturally there are soldiers on the road. Except for patrols and other military services, the rest of the soldiers came to Borg to meet them in salute. However, Borg seemed to have some thoughts, and if he hadn't seen them, he would walk straight through.

Tang En ... murmured in his heart again, Borg frowned, his complexion flashed, resentment, depression, bitterness and so on.

As a former nobleman, Borg was proud of himself. Even if it fell into the gray army, this pride did not dissipate, even more because of the gap between the surrounding companions.

In fact, he also has arrogant capital. Whether in the former aristocratic circle or in the same age as the current ministers of the gray clothing, he is a dazzling existence. Joined in the first year, relying on his good tactical skills, as a commander in a team of hundreds of people, he also won several small-scale battles. Later, when he was under the command of Old Marshal Oumen, he was even more aggressive and praised repeatedly, and several tactics were adopted. Finally, he is now assigned to the position of deputy commander of the combat force.

The position of deputy commander is naturally not low, let alone in the army. But it is so. Everyone knows that the future of this kind of person who is directly dropped from Oumen is definitely more than that. It can be said that Borg's great future picture is slowly unfolding.

But the thought of Tang En ...

strength? Needless to say, Borg himself is also dead-hearted, absolutely incomparable. Josiah? Well, it looks like the other person has a bigger chance than himself. Deputy head ... The gray space is the regimental organization, Tang En is naturally the head of the group, and this Nima has pressed her head again!

I rubbed it ... Rao is Borg's majestic city mansion after constantly experiencing the battlefield, but he still couldn't help but spit out blood ... It's better than nothing, without playing like this!

"Borg."

Hold on, Borg, hold on ... this is only temporary, the rank will be over, Johya will be yours, Tang En ... will be humiliated and killed by you!

"Borg, Borg ... uh?"

The raised tone finally pulled Borg out of his world, looking up, his face twisted, his eyes blank. This murderous look made the greeting person slightly mistaken, and he was about to take his arm to hold the air.

"Oh, Uncle San ..." After returning to God, Borg recognized that the person in front of him was the uncle who had just returned, that is, Enoch, and quickly stepped back and bowed slightly.

"Well, Borg, I haven't seen you for a long time." After a pause, Enoch put a stern expression on his shoulders, and laughed, "Oh, I have heard of it. It's amazing, all become deputies Grow ... Well, my elder brother and I are old, and the future of the family depends on you. "

"Three uncles talk a lot, Borg just got a little bit of results, and you are really incomparable."

"I'm not talking heavy ..." It seemed like something was remembered, and Enoch's expression was a little sullen, then he disappeared and said, "Yes, you just now, um, are you all right?"

"Oh, I remember something unhappy. But it's okay, I can handle it." Shaking his head, Borg showed a confident look.

"That's good. Let's go, I'm just coming back to see the next big brother, you go with me."

Borg was a little hesitant, only to find that he was in front of his father's tent at Bosco, and was then caught by Enochla and entered the curtain.

"Here ... um, Borg?" The tent was very simple. Bosco was sitting at the table at this moment, holding tea in a pottery bowl, and seeing Borg behind Enoch, raising his eyebrows, Somewhat surprised.

"Father." Borg bowed respectfully.

Enoch called the elder brother, and then he took Borg and sat down on both sides, explaining the sentence: "I just came across Borg just now and brought him over. Brother, Borg has grown up and can stand alone. , I don't think there are some things to avoid him anymore. "

Bosco put down the pottery bowl, glanced at Bog who was pouring tea, his eyelids were sloppy, and he didn't speak, naturally it was the default.

Crude wooden table, three bowls of tea. Although there is nothing good about this tea ~ www.readwn.com ~, all three are from aristocratic backgrounds, and some etiquette habits such as speechlessness before tea drinking are deep in the bone marrow, so the tent is also quiet.

After taking a sip of tea, Enoch pursed his lips and said, "Brother, my intelligence right in the secret agency has basically been suspended."

"Well?" Rao was deep in the city of Bosco, and was shocked by Enoch's first sentence, his expression changed, and his eyes frowned. "What's the matter?"

Borg was fairly calm. This was mainly because he didn't react in the first place, and then he slowly thought of his uncle's involvement in a secret agency in order to give the family the intelligence rights of this secret agency.

Shaking his head, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Enoch's mouth: "Simply speaking, because of the business of the bounty hunter, Tang En went to Mountain Creek City, En, the headquarters of the secret agency. Then I worked hard to plan Josiah's intelligence power was taken back. "

"It's Tang En again?" Exclaimed, Borg couldn't calm down, his body shook, tea spilled, and he nearly turned the table over.

………… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe, give rewards, and your support is my greatest motivation.)