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MTL - Ultimate Assassin System-v3 Chapter 881 2 difficult choices
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Xia Wei'an still left.
Early the next morning. Don't open your eyes, you can't smell the familiar and refreshing fragrance near the pillow, Tang En knows that the people in Huaizhong have chosen to leave quietly ...
This kind of ending is actually good, that is, you have no regrets and enjoyment for a while, so you don't need to cling to love forever. It is not beautiful to cry and cry when parting like children. So about half an hour ago, Tang En didn't open his eyes when he felt that the people around him quietly got out of bed, let alone stay unnecessarily ...
Everyone has their own mission and pursuit, and everyone has what they must do. Now that it has been decided, it would be meaningless to force a stay, and Tu Zeng would be embarrassed when he meets next time.
Moreover, this is not a separation between life and death, but a temporary separation that is normal in every life. Choose silence at this time, there is no more elegant silence than this.
About this is also clear, so Xia Wei'an walked very simply, without leaving the so-called parting kiss, leaving no tear-stained correspondence ... Dress, get out of bed, push the door, and leave.
that is it.
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For a moment, in the still room, Tang En took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the top of the bed, shook his head slightly, and sat up.
"His ..." Just now, touching the **** scars on his lips, looking down at the blue and purple patches and traces of bites and scratches all over his upper body, he instantly remembered the crazy joy of almost all night last night. Hehe. Sigh. "Only exhausted cows. There is no arable land, the ancients don't bully me, too ... little pepper, you are so cruel!"
Without staying in the room for a long time, in fact, as soon as he got dressed, Tang En couldn't wait to push the door and leave. To be honest, he doesn't want to stay here for a moment now, because he is afraid to evoke meaningless thoughts.
Walking down the stairs, a figure emerged from the room on the side like a ghost. Nodded and bowed, "Boss."
He waved, "Notice, checkout and leave ... Don't look at it." Looking at the strange gray space member in front of him, he looked at his neck and lips from time to time, Tang En didn't understand anything, Shen's face frightened, and then she remembered the sensitive hearing of the members of the gray space, and her face sank again. "Don't listen, don't listen ... I shouldn't remember everything."
"Yes. Boss." Respectfully.
"Well, I'll wait for you outside the door." Tang En nodded with satisfaction. Raised his hand and walked towards the hotel lobby. But as soon as he walked out of the attic, a snoring sound came from behind him, "Everybody listens, boss said. Don't watch, don't listen ..."
"Ah? But what have you heard?"
"Yeah, that woman is so good, I heard it all downstairs ..."
"What woman, next time you meet is called Xunzi ... Boss said, you should forget everything ..."
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Nima ... a tadpole, Tang En hung up and didn't plant it on the ground. The gray space was founded by him. The members are his subordinates in name, but they are no different from his friends and brothers. This deliberate ridicule made him suddenly unable to fight.
Fortunately, these members also know the scale. "Behind the ground" teasing, when you meet in front of the hotel, all of them are serious.
"Boss, where are we going?"
"Leave the message to Mi Xiu, and say we'll go for a walk around the capital." After a pause, Tang En stroked the windshield of the merchant and said gently, "By the way, if there is a chance to assassinate King Bran."
"Yes ... uh?"
Rao is a member of the gray space who has seen big scenes in the murderous scene, and he is a little hesitant to hear. Assassination is their specialty, but the assassination of King Bran ... the questioning youth licked his lips and nodded convinced: "It is indeed the boss, this is really a big job."
After all, the gray space is the gray space. After a short while, the mentality was successfully adjusted. In fact, it was like that, King Bran was also a man, a cowardly old man. If you don't care about Wang Ting's stern vigilance, countless worshipers, and so on. Such an assassination should have been without pressure.
Of course, if you replace this goal with the sword **** Woodin ... Well, the members of the gray space will also act with Tang En as required, but the mentality is not so easy to adjust.
Having set his mind, Tang En looked up at the dilapidated signboard of the small hotel, and then looked at the owner with a diligent smile on the door. For a moment, there was a strong urge to buy here and seal it up, but in the end, it was still He shook his head and turned into the carriage.
It's over, it's over, there's no need to be so pretentious ...
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Such a rare sentimental mood didn't brew for too long, and before the small business group disguised by Tang En stepped out of Songhai City, they just collided with a member of the gray space.
"How come back, the Johya family has arranged?" Tang En looked at the young man who was brought in for a moment. This was a member of the team with Joshua who arranged the Johiya family to go north, wondering, " Where is Micho? "
"Captain Mishua is arranging for a boat drop-off in the port city. I came back to report on the way ... Boss, the secret agency news, five days ago, the North Barbarians were violent, and Bran was in a hurry."
"... I wipe it! So fast?" Tang En heard a word. Although Philip had learned from the mouth a few days ago that the barbarian was about to attack, how could he not have thought it would happen so quickly, right now. Hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Have you notified the gray army?"
"I don't know, but according to your previous request to the secret agency, someone should have been notified."
Nodding, Tang En sighed in annoyance, his brows gradually tightened, and his chin fell into contemplation.
The North Famine is obviously an emergency, and no one would have thought of it before. Because in accordance with past practice, each time the Beihuang tribe fails to make a major attack, it will take at least two to three years to recover, or even longer, before launching the next attack.
And last winter, the North Wild Tribe had just been defeated, and even the commander-in-chief died. No one seems to think that the Beihuang tribe is suffering a lot of vitality this time. If there is no recuperation for three or five years, it will not be a crime for anyone to think about it. It is precisely because of this that, although King Bran has learned all kinds of clues long ago, he has not kept his heart in mind, and he did not immediately press down on the gray-clad army that may affect the strategic war situation.
But I never thought that this time the North Wild Tribe did not follow the routine at all. The corpses of the two soldiers who fell on the border line last year were not melted, and the war was rekindled again ...
The Bran Empire did not expect it, nor did the Gray Army. Tang En's plan for the Gray Army's campaign was clear, and the North Barbarians were not taken into account at all.
Now that the situation of the Tripartite War is taking shape, Bran and Beihuang are the two main giants, and the gray-clad army is a small puppet sandwiched in between ... is it a blessing or a curse? How do you get along?
After thinking for a while, Tang En had a headache ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ This kind of big strategic analysis and decision-making has not always been good at him. It is precisely this that Tang En is worried about. Tactics can influence strategy, but strategy can directly determine the outcome of a war. The morale of today's grey-clad soldiers is high and they will not be lacking, but there are only a few handsome talents who have an overview of the overall strategy. In this regard, Josiah can't do it, Frey is still ill, and the generals of other military forces are also half-dozen ...
At this time, it is undoubtedly fatal to encounter this kind of problem that is likely to be accidentally lost.
Moreover, Tang En began to struggle with what he should do next. It stands to reason that in the context of the large-scale attack by the Beihuang Tribe, King Bran should not have wasted much energy on the gray army, and he does not need to go to the city to startle. But turning north, he was worried that Woodin would be reconciled and threaten Josiah's safety ...
After thinking about it, Tang En decided to leave the original plan unchanged and talk to the capital first.
This is because Josiah's safety and tolerance cannot be diminished, and the second is because Tang En is useless now. What he can think of in this half, so can Josiah and Frey. And when he returned, he could not give any constructive advice strategically, and he would not command the army to fight. It's just an idler, it doesn't make much sense ...
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