I started as an exile, and I relied on space to support my family of loyal heroes.

Cong Chongqiu paused while taking off his clothes, frowning slightly.

"Just lock the door, it should be able to hold out for a while."

It would definitely be more dangerous to take Magistrate Wang with me.

There are only two sets of clothes for the death squad here, and there are no extra ones for Magistrate Wang.

Even if there were extra clothes for Magistrate Wang, he could not go out wearing the clothes of a death soldier.

Magistrate Wang doesn't know any martial arts, and he would immediately arouse the suspicion of the assassins if he went out.

"Do you think that door bolt can stop the dead soldiers?!"

Magistrate Wang pointed with trembling hands at the door bolt that was not even as thick as his arm, feeling extremely aggrieved.

He felt like his life was in danger and wanted to cry.

I just followed the King of Zhenbei and haven't had time to live a good life yet, but now I have to leave first.

Cong Chongqiu looked at the door bolt and curled the corners of his lips.

He could kick open the door bolt, which was so thin, with just one kick.

At this time, Lin Changshou took off the clothes of the dead soldiers and stood up.

"Using these two scabbards as bolts, it should be able to hold out for a while."

These two scabbards are for the swords of the death warriors, and they feel quite heavy to hold.

Magistrate Wang took the scabbard with tears in his eyes, his lips trembling and unable to speak.

The door bolt was replaced with a non-breakable one, but the door was still a wooden door and couldn't withstand a few kicks at all.

But he had no better way. If he followed him out, he would only die faster.

Hey ~

It depends on God’s will!

Lin Changshou looked around and his eyes lit up when he saw the fully enclosed solid wood window couch by the window.

Most window beds in homes have hollowed-out bottoms, which saves a lot of wood.

However, some wealthier houses would use a whole piece of wood to make window beds in order to show off their wealth.

Given the financial status of the Wu Ma family in Xiliang State, there was naturally no need for a hollow window couch.

However, generally the entire exterior looks like it is completely surrounded by wood.

Some grooves will still be chiseled out in the middle so that it will not deform so easily.

The main thing is that even if there is a groove in the middle, the wood is quite thick and the sword cannot penetrate it.

Lin Changshou walked to the window and raised his hands up.

There was a sound of "cracking, crackling" from the wood rubbing against the wall, and the heavy window couch was lifted up by Lin Changshou.

"Master Lin, is there any place to hide down there?"

Lin Changshou held up the window couch, turned around and shouted to Magistrate Wang.

Prefect Wang, who was worried to death, was slightly stunned by Lin Changshou's actions.

When he heard Lin Changshou's words, he reacted instantly and squatted down to look down.

“Yes, yes, yes!!!”

Magistrate Wang's lips curled up in an excited smile.

I really didn't expect that Lord Lin had such great strength.

It would take at least seven or eight people to carry in a window couch like this.

Even if the runners and officials were skilled in martial arts, it would still be very difficult for four or five people to lift it.

Lin Changshou heaved a sigh of relief, "Go hide for a while and see if you can hide."

"Okay, okay..."

Magistrate Wang nodded repeatedly, not caring about his image at all, and crawled under the window couch with his butt sticking up.

Cong Chongqiu, wearing his inner garments, squatted by the window, with his head pressed to the ground, and gave orders to Prefect Wang.

"A little to the left, a little further inside, yes, yes, yes..."

Under Cong Chongqiu's command, Magistrate Wang knelt in the middle with his hands and feet curled up.

Lin Changshou listened to Cong Chongqiu's words and slowly lowered the window couch.

"Master Wang, is there anything that has been pressed down?"

Lin Changshou leaned against the window and shouted inside.

After a moment, a faint voice came from the window couch, "No."

If Lin Changshou did not have superior hearing, he would not have been able to hear the voice of Magistrate Wang.

Cong Chongqiu was worried and took the sword of the death warrior and stabbed the window couch several times.

It was indeed good wood. He used so much strength that only a small mark was left and it could not be pierced through.

"Not bad." Cong Chongqiu nodded repeatedly in appreciation and patted Lin Changshou's shoulder in appreciation.

"Lord Lin is truly as strong as an ox, a rare sight in the military."

"If Lord Lin is willing to join the army, he will surely become a first-rank general in the future."

He didn't mean any bragging when he said this.

With great strength and good brains, it would be easy for him to gain military merit.

"General Cong, you are too kind. My strength is really nothing." Lin Changshou curled the corners of his lips.

Maybe it was because of his old age, but after drinking the magic water, the younger boys in the Lin family army became stronger than him.

His strength is only average among his peers in the Lin family army.

There's nothing you can do about it; it all depends on your luck.

"Lord Lin is so humble~" Cong Chongqiu didn't expect Lin Changshou to be so humble, and he looked up to him even more.

Lin Changshou smiled awkwardly, picked up the dead soldier's clothes from the ground, and handed a set to Cong Chongqiu.

"Let's change our clothes, cut the Gordian knot, and end this quickly."

While the assassins haven't reacted yet, try to kill them all.

These people running to the military camp are indeed a great weapon of mass destruction.

"Okay." Cong Chongqiu took the clothes.

Soon, the two men changed into the clothes of death warriors and walked out.

One person was responsible for the backyard, and the other was responsible for the front yard. They were searching for assassins everywhere, and would attack them when they found an opportunity.

The identities of the two assassins in Shi Qiang's room were obviously not simple, and the clothes they wore were also different from those of the other assassins.

As soon as the assassins saw the clothes the two men were wearing, they immediately knelt down and saluted.

Just a split second was enough for both of them to start fighting.

In less than half an hour, the two men gathered at the door of Shi Qiang's room, covered in blood.

"The backyard has been cleaned up, no one is left alive, the total number of people is 92." Lin Changshou shook the blood off the sword and looked at Cong Chongqiu.

"The front yard was cleared, not a single person was left alive, the total number of people was 103."

Cong Chongqiu reported the numbers in the front yard.

Lin Changshou frowned, "How many assassins are there?"

"There should be 200 people. The Wu Ma family likes to send out an integer number of people." Cong Chongqiu thought about it. The Wu Ma family has maintained this habit for several generations, and this time should be no exception.

Lin Changshou glanced inside the house. "Including the two people inside, there are only 107 people in total, and the other three are not in the house."

Cong Chongqiu nodded, "Those three should be with the more than a thousand soldiers that Shi Qiang borrowed."

"Those more than a thousand soldiers were borrowed by Shi Qiang from Lanyue City for show. Someone has to be in charge of them."

"Let's go get rid of those three people now!?" Lin Changshou looked at Cong Chongqiu inquiringly.

"......" Cong Chongqiu thought for a moment, "Okay, let's change into a new set of death warrior clothes."

Their clothes were already stained with blood and poison powder scattered by the assassins, so they definitely couldn't get out.

"Get Lord Wang out first..."