[Slow Travel] Assassin System - Mingguang

"The city is broken, the city is broken! Yanguan and Shangzhou were taken away by the Tartars—"

"The Tartars have massacred the city! No one in the four cities of Yanguan, male, female, old or young, was spared... Our Shangzhou in the Southern Dynasty—"

"Your Majesty, the defeat at the border was the so-called General Wei Xiangwei's collusion with foreign enemies! He got all the stolen goods, and the evidence is conclusive. He not only communicated with the Tartars, but also ordered his son Wei Champion to send troops without authorization. That's why he gave up Youjia City Tartar!!"

"Mountains of bones, corpses everywhere, ditches and rivers blocked and filled, piles of corpses piled up, siblings lying on each other's shoulders, adults' heads burned, babies thrown to the ground to die, livers, brains and stomachs smeared on the ground, it's a horrible sight..."*

"Poor Princess Zhonglie died heroically in the city! If it weren't for Wei's treason, how could the Tartars attack Budweiser first, then defeat Youjia, and Yanguan Shangzhou fell!"

"Your Majesty! The minister is dead! The minister is dead!! I didn't realize Wei's wolf ambition!"

……

One report after another was piled up on the desk of the official family, and one loyal minister after another came to see him one after another. The sound of kowtows followed one after another, and the wailing sounded one after another.

The saint was furious, the prince who had just left his concubine and rushed to court was furious, and the three-month-old grandson in the arms of the princess was also furious. The three saints were furious, nine days of thunder!

Who will bear this monstrous anger?

Traitors have always been despised, especially when the imperial court was forced to move the capital, and Yanguan was completely lost later, the people hated the traitors, and the people complained

Who can make sacrifices to appease the people of the world?

General Qian, who escaped from the border, is of course no good. He is a general appointed by His Majesty, Hope, a loyal man who has been rewarded with Shang Fang's sword and golden tiger talisman!What's more, how well-organized he was in reporting, and any battle he participated in was not invincible. It's all because Wei Shi disobeyed the military order and acted without authorization!

That being the case, the truth is self-evident, and the leader of the old frontier forces can only be called to suffer this knife.

Wei Xiang, Wei Guanjun, the father and son who had no news and probably died at the hands of the Tartars, immediately became the chief culprit for leading troops recklessly and cooperating with thieves from inside and outside.

The blood of the clan is connected with each other, and all members of the Wei clan in the capital were immediately arrested, thrown into prison, and the whole family will be executed soon.

In this way, everyone in the family who intermarried with the Wei family is in danger, and no one wants to be dragged into this quagmire. When Huo Yuhuai hurried back to the ancestral house and saw his father—this old man who was at home in the officialdom was full of pain, With a tone of relief, he said relaxedly:

"My son, Madam threw herself into a basket and hanged herself. You should report to Ding You first, and she will lie dormant for three years."

"Mother?!" Huo felt cold all over, "How could she—"

"She is the daughter of the Wei family, and she deserves more than a crime. Don't be stupid!!" Master Huo looked at himself, the most promising eldest son who was once the hope of the family, with affection, "My son, you are bound to be implicated. Let’s take a step back and wait a few years before we make plans.”

Huo looked at his father's face. Although he had already guessed everything, he couldn't help but use "Listen Truth"——

Master Huo: [Unfortunately!pity!Yuhuai is doomed to miss officialdom!It's a pity that I am such a good and exquisite son!Forget it, forget it, I can only mention his younger brother first, I don’t know if his connections can be left to the clan after Yuhuai is gone...]

【Alas, none of the concubine's children are up to the mark. It's all Wei's fault. He is only willing to take care of his own son and daughter, but turns his head and ignores my heirs, pretending to be virtuous. On the face of it, I have divorced her long ago! 】

[Hmph, the Wei family is in bad luck. The Wei family is still so ignorant and refuses to drink good poisoned wine, forcing me to send someone to strangle her to death. Luckily, the eldest daughter knows how to be ashamed, and my careful teaching for so many years is not in vain. ...]

Huo Yuhuai was stiff all over, and shouted almost in despair: "Big sister! What's wrong with her?!"

Master Huo was taken aback, and quickly made a gesture of silence. He looked around for a week, and then stroked his chest and said: "Oh, your eldest sister has such a mother, so she naturally has no face to face His Majesty. Compared to being demoted by His Majesty, she has already Self-destruction, in exchange for a mourning honor, can be buried as a concubine in the future, so we can send your third sister into the palace again."

The mother was killed by the father, and the eldest sister was forced to commit suicide. Their bodies are still alive, and the youngest younger sister will repeat the same mistakes and go to her elder sister's grave to flatter the family.

Huo Yuhuai couldn't listen anymore, he staggered back a few steps, startled Master Huo in front of him: "My son, don't worry, the Huo family won't be implicated, you can't write anything Two Huo, hurry up and take advantage of the last chance to support your younger brother and brothers of the same clan, we can always-"

Huo Yuhuai took off the official hat on his head, turned around and ran out the door, he didn't know where he was going, he just wanted to leave this quagmire-like place...

But when Huo really stepped out of the house and walked to the bustling streets and alleys of Hangjing——

"Old General Zhao has passed away!"

The panicked crowd rushed to tell each other, and the officers and soldiers maintaining order cursed and shouted.

"Old General Zhao was pissed to death by a traitor. Before he died, he vomited three liters of blood, and wrote his inscription..."

"Officials cry and faint, loyal ministers and virtuous monarchs, painstakingly write poems..."

"Alas, alas—"

At this moment, Huo Yuhuai completely lost the ability to walk. He stared blankly at this strange world, as if he was in a nightmare.

*

What a nightmare...

This time, Miao Xuan slept very restlessly.

Every time he enters a small world, Miao Xuan will meet another prototype modeled, but this time is a bit special, he did not see another assassin hero, but from his perspective, recalling a piece of his memory.

The ruthless man who set three goals did not appear on the stage, he sat behind the scenes leisurely, and then let Miao Xuan fall into the torrent of his memory...

It's not that he has no kindness towards Miao Xuan, but not much.

Miao Xuan was dizzy from being fed, and when he gradually got rid of the dream and finally struggled out of the dream, he was still a little bit stunned.

He struggled to get up, and looked at his state first. Although the blood bar had basically recovered, the total length was cut in half. It can be seen that the damage to this body was great, but the blue bar was strengthened a lot. This should be It is the only advantage of the body after carrying excessive mental energy.

In other words, Miao Xuan's own attack power has not been weakened, but the defense, endurance and battery life based on the modeled body are greatly reduced. The physical quality of this body is not strong. Completely going from a barely all-round balanced hexagonal fighter to a standard chopper assassin is a huge step back.

Miao Xuan felt a big headache. He was about to comb his hair and put on his clothes, but he was horrified to see pale strands of hair on his temples—not all of them had turned white, but the rest of them were still jet-black, just a big bunch of them. faded.

Only then did the small system say Ai Ai authentically: [Brother, you are so handsome. 】

Miao Xuan: "..."

He never expected that he could also experience the cool highlights of an assassin hero. Although he is loyal to the prototype, it also makes his already depressing appearance even worse... In these days, youthful white hair is not a plus item.

The movement of Miao Xuan waking up was not small. Before he got up and changed, Qiqige entered the room with teary eyes and medicine in his hand: "My lord——"

Miao Xuan quickly motioned her to put down the bowl: "Just give it to me, how long have I been in a coma?"

"You have been in a coma for 20 days!" Qiqige looked like she really wanted to feed her adults medicine, and Miao Xuan was so frightened that she quickly suffocated. Changshengtian's pity, luckily you woke up..."

Miao Xuan: "..."

As expected of a supernatural world, after being in a coma for 20 days, not only did I still have a human form, I would not lose weight, but I was still alive and kicking.

Miao Xuan comforted the loyal old housekeeper, and immediately went to find Dari Gachi, but when he left the room, he was surprised to find that this was actually the mansion of the Southerners, and seeing how exquisite the decoration was, it should be Once belonged to a certain dignitary.

Darigachi had just led his clansmen to conquer the city, and at the moment he was too busy to touch the ground, but he tried his best to squeeze out time to receive Miao Xuan solemnly. It was only at this time that Miao Xuan was surprised to find that the honor of "first ascending" turned out to be Belonging to him, not assigned to Gerilatu.

Apart from the fact that this is indeed the case, is Dari Gachi also a little jealous of this young son?

Miao Xuan couldn't help guessing in his heart, Dari Gachi was still smiling vigorously, he patted Miao Xuan's shoulder, with a little casual intimacy in his trust: "Fortunately you are fine, my sons are worried about you Yes, they are all busy now, so they are not here, and when I send the message, they will definitely come back."

Miao Xuan declined the kindness of gloating. He said that he was basically cured, and then he just needed to rest. Dari Gachi nodded again and again, and in the end he couldn't help but look at Miao Xuan's temples with regret—— People who have received Heaven's Grace will generally age slowly, and only when they use excessive strength will their bodies be affected, and various sequelae will appear immediately, especially gray hair, which is a sign of shortened lifespan.

"We suffered heavy losses in this battle. All the remains of the priests have been sent back to the holy mountain. They will be buried on the top of the snow mountain..."

Darigachi hid his pain very well, and squeezed out a smile again: "Huo Erlanle, you are 'Xiandeng', you should be the first to choose all the property in this city, you go to collect it. Take a stroll in the city! No matter what you fancy, our compatriots will be willing to give it with both hands."

Yes, during the period when Miao Xuan was in a coma, the Tartars had captured Shangzhou and initially established their own order...

Miao Xuan, who was dazzled by the dream, reacted belatedly—after the city was broken, what would the Tartars do with this land?

*

Yanguan, the southerner, and the four frontier cities have all died completely.

No matter what kind of war it is, it will definitely bring enormous psychological pressure to the combatants, especially in the case of heavy casualties. Even the invaders—yes, even the invaders will think that the death of their compatriots is the result of being invaded. the error of the author.

This siege battle was no exception. In addition to the astonishing proportion of casualties, the sacrifices of the priests made the Tartars feel sad and indignant, so they naturally vented out, treating the losers with the tradition of nomads...

Those who resist die, those who surrender are slaves.

After the Yanguan was broken, Shangzhou had no resistance anymore. The Tartars wanted to take Shangzhou as if they were looking for something. They took down other cities in just seven days, and the remaining ten days were enough for them to enjoy the victory.

Burning, killing, looting and looting captives, after losing the bottom line of law and morality, people are no different from wild animals.

And besides that...

Those southerners who had resisted were almost all exposed to the wilderness. Those brave soldiers showed their heads to the public. Countless heads were erected again, and their faces could no longer be seen. , So they buried it with excrement and urine, all the tombs were excavated and destroyed, and firewood was piled up on the corpses of unknown origin, and the priests burned them together with the flame of expelling evil and avoiding demons.

It was too late for Miao Xuan to wake up.

Ten days, as long as ten days, there will be no survivors left in the four frontier cities, and although the cities within Yanguan were saved from massacres, they have already been looted, and everything from property to people and animals has been divided up by the invaders.

Miao Xuan walked on the blood-stained road. This was originally the most prosperous city in Shangzhou, but now it is desolate like a dead city. There are still survivors among the people here, but at this moment they have all been assigned to the new city. The master, no longer has the freedom to walk between heaven and earth.

Miao Xuan looked at the corpses that were roughly piled up on both sides of the road, and suddenly recalled a long time ago. At that time, the Lulu Company was still very weak. They found a pack of wolves by the camp where they spent the winter...

Then, Qie Lulian wiped out the pack of wolves in the most straightforward and least threatening way.

It's always been the same.

It was Miao Xuan who led Lu Qilian's tribe to find the habitat of the wolves, and it was Miao Xuan who contained the shadows all over the sky and "climbed first" to the territory of the southerners.

Those skinned wolf carcasses that were thrown in the snow seemed to be no different from the human carcasses piled up on both sides of the road today. The Tartars raised their knives, and of course they wanted to eliminate their threats—if they couldn’t be like horses If they were captured and enslaved, they would be brutally killed like wild wolves.

Those long-standing conversations between the four young brothers seemed to ring in Miao Xuan's ears again:

'Wolf pups grow to be as fierce as adults in just a few months'

'Since they are all enemies, of course they must be killed as soon as possible'

'If you can kill the first one, there will be a second one'

'Let's compete and see who kills more'

……

'boom! '

'Teacher, I feel better'

……

'That's it, grab here and cut'

"The cub's skin is the softest, just give it to me if you don't want it"

"Okay, how much do you want to charge, let's talk to my brother and settle the account first"

"The two you caught are too ugly to sell, why don't you take a look at my side..."

At the end of the road full of corpses is the former southern market, but now it belongs to the Tartars as a matter of course. The victors gather here and exchange gold and silver slaves. Personal property was then protected by Tartar law.

Miao Xuan saw Alatan from a distance. This tall man was laughing happily, with blood on his face. He was trying to exchange his captives for the jewels his cousins ​​had robbed. The three brothers seemed to be Love Ruby, especially Alatan and Gerilatu.

Ba Gen was also there, but his expression was not so happy. He was holding handfuls of gold, jade and jewelry in his hand, as if he had failed to bargain with others.

Alatan got what he wanted, and saw Miao Xuan from a distance in a blink of an eye, his eyes lit up immediately, he waved happily, and then strode over: "Little uncle, why are you here?" , are you recovering well? Look at this, isn’t it beautiful—”

The young man was full of vigor, even his brows were extremely rigid, his smile at this moment was so familiar, the little boy who fell to death the wolf cub seemed to appear again, he led the young wolf cub without hesitation. The corpse, showing its snow-white and fine fluff.

Miao Xuan regained his composure, and finally saw clearly what was in Alatan's hand—it was a red gold inlaid jeweled longevity lock, the gold thread was twisted into a longevity peach bat, the colored treasures were piled up into a goldfish lotus, and "Longevity and Wealth" was engraved with clumsy brushstrokes. , "Peace and worry-free".

Miao Xuan stared at the eight characters, unable to speak for a long time, Alatan seemed to have noticed something, his smile paused, and he hid the longevity lock in his wide palm with his backhand: "Little uncle, don't look at it!" , this pattern is still not beautiful enough, I will find a craftsman to recast it."

After all, Alatan threw this precious longevity lock to the subordinates behind him like throwing away garbage, and except for Bagen, the surrounding Tartars did not notice the subtle change at all, they were still smiling, Looking at Miao Xuan and Alatan with admiration.

The former is a priest who turned the tide of the battle by himself and almost lost his life, while the latter is a prince who has made great achievements and restrained the main force of the southerners alone. They are all "heroes".

Miao Xuan closed his eyes: "I'll go back first."

Alatan forced a smile: "Little uncle, let me walk with you again."

Miao Xuan frowned: "No need..."

"Little uncle!" Alatan stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Miao Xuan's shoulder, and shouted as if he refused to admit defeat, "Why did you—"

"Hey hey hey! The teacher hasn't recovered yet." Bargen interrupted in a loud voice. He threw away the jewelry in his hand and rushed forward to separate the two, "Let me deliver it this time, Ala Don't you still have to go to the army, don't you, wait for the little uncle to rest and come to visit again."

It was a rare time for Ba Gen to have an emotional intelligence. After being blocked like this, Alatan gradually calmed down. He took the initiative to take a step back: "Okay, little uncle, let's cultivate his health first, and I will come to see you tonight."

Miao Xuan turned his head and left. Ba Gen haha ​​waved goodbye to the rest of the people, and hurriedly followed them away. When they walked a certain distance and could no longer see the bones everywhere, Ba Gen scratched his head uncomfortably: " Teacher, why did you come out, how is your injury?"

Miao Xuan walked to the place where Dari Gachi lived: "It's almost done."

Ba Gen looked at the direction of the road and became even more irritable: "Teacher, even if you convince Father Khan, it's useless to force him to order. Everyone thinks so. We still fight and kill As for the losers, the southerners are just foreigners..."

Miao Xuan paused: "Have you told Khan already?"

Ba Gen lowered his head and admitted sullenly: "Yes."

This time Miao Xuan was really surprised: "Why do you have such an idea, I remember when you killed wolf cubs—"

"Can humans be like wolves? Wolves are just beasts, and they can eat people." Bagen was even more embarrassed, as if he was ashamed to promise this, "Southerners are inherently weak, and most of them are easy to manage. If you want to kill, just kill those who resist, they deserve it anyway, just treat women and children as slaves, obedient men can also stay, and make the same arrangement as those perverted people..."

Ba Gen rubbed his face and became more and more frustrated: "Uncle, don't tell your brothers about this, they will definitely laugh at me."

Miao Xuan: "I don't find it ridiculous."

"That's why I told you." Bagen shrugged, and this tall and strong man like a city wall showed a rare look of helplessness, "You think I don't know what everyone says about me? Money robs women, and I don’t know how to use kindness and power together, and I can’t even deal with slaves... They are actually right, I am a 'jack', and I am not of the same species as my father and my brothers."

Ba Gen raised his head and resigned himself to his fate: "Teacher, I am the 'Jackal', you are the 'White Deer', and they are the 'White Wolf'."