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“Protect the Emperor!” The military protector was furious and angry, shouting and rushing toward Khanmoud.

He didn't expect anyone to dare attack His Majesty the Emperor less than ten miles from the barracks.

Fortunately, however, the number of assassins disguised as Jews is not very small, there are less than 20, the PLA side has an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, it is only relatively dispersed, and is locally disadvantaged, and the assassins are also quite good in their physical hands. Together, they suffered a disaster, and soon solved the front of the ranks of the guards, approaching the carriage of Khanmoud.

The militias who arrived in the middle of nowhere were often killed before they could organize themselves properly.

Sebutur had a cold sweat on his back. He suddenly found his horse running a little too fast. Although he had some combat experience, he was able to sit in this position mainly by the strength of his family, and as a general he did not need much personal bravery. Sebutur now regrets that he had not practiced his sword well before.

Fortunately, however, he was accompanied this time by a well-trained cadet and two deputy chiefs, especially the nearest Hulto, who took his squad to the top in the first place, although not completely blocking the assassins, but also succeeded in slowing down the movement of those guys and allowing the subsequent squads time to line up, yet it was not the cadets who really changed the course of the entire battle.

Zhang Heng discovered the anomalies in the Jews earlier than the military protector, but he didn't do anything after that. Zhang Heng jumped off the horse and drew his own two Persian swords until the group was about to rush to Kang Maud.

One of the assassins also noticed the situation on this side, but he didn't put this obviously not the guy dressed as the SS in his eyes, or just waved his sword at random, trying to get rid of the guy in front of him.

But he didn't expect it to be this simple move, but took his own life. Zhang Heng's body leaned back slightly to avoid the assassin's attack, and then quickly inserted the Persian sword into the assassin's heart while waving his arm open to his chest.

Kill him!

Without even realizing his sword, the assassin who had been killed had been stabbed in a pair, while Zhang Heng gently drew his Persian sword and walked towards the second assassin when the body fell backwards.

With the knowledge of his companion's front car, the second assassin was obviously much more cautious, and he had also found himself in front of the gladiator champion of the Flavian Circular Theatre, thinking about where to launch the attack. I didn't expect Zhang to have done it first.

Zhang Hengyi sword slashed the neck of the second assassin, but the latter also reacted quickly, immediately erected the short sword in his hand, accurately held Zhang Heng's sword, the assassin's heart was happy, felt that the gladiator's champion was no more than that, however, his joy lasted less than half a second, the next moment saw the cold light flash, Zhang Heng had cut his throat with another sword.

In just a few breathing rooms, Zhang Heng killed the two assassins in front of him, with little effort. When he stopped the third assassin, the two guards behind him completed the whole team and killed them.

So far, Konmoud's men took full advantage, and the remaining assassins were either entwined by Hulto or hit by two restructured guards, who were sieved by spears stabbed from all directions.

Just when everyone felt the big picture was settled and the team didn't know where the assassins were coming from were going to tell it all here, nobody thought that the owner of the donkey car, who had been holding his head on one side of Cesar's trembling, suddenly took a bow from the side of the dumped donkey car.

The SS, of course, blocked Commodore with his body in the first place, but the donkey car owner's arrow was shot at the other side of "Otrus”.

The military protectors had a bad cry, and the gang of assassins disguised as Jews were simply bait to draw their attention, and their real goal was to keep up with Autrus.

But by the time he realized it was too late, Autrus had been shot in the face by this sudden cold arrow, shaking his body and falling off the horse, and the owner of the donkey cart immediately dropped the bow and arrow in his hand and jumped into the river beside him.

“Get out of the way!” The sound of Kang Maud's anger rushed through the crowd.

The Military Guardian hastily advised, "Your Majesty, we don't know if there are any more of them nearby, you should...”

But before he finished, he was interrupted by the young emperor, "I need to know if my best adviser is alive or dead. ”

“... I'm sorry, Your Majesty, but the Autrus advisor is hopeless.” Speaking was another centurion, who was right next to Otrus, who also checked forward the first time after Otrus hit the arrow, confirming that Otrus was being shot in the chest by the arrow. Otrus wore a helmet but did not have any armor on him and had no heartbeat before he crashed.

And when he said it, it caused a lot of noise.

Because it was so unexpected, it was a day when Ottrus walked from darkness to sunshine, and his presence was enough to change the political power of Rome's upper echelons, but no one thought that it was only half a day before his appearance, and he was stabbed to death.

This change was a little too sudden to prevent, and even Clint, who had always wanted Autrus to hang up earlier, was stunned and a little incredible about everything he saw.

And after this happened, Conmood naturally had no intention of visiting any other military camp. With the two assassins he finally caught alive, he hastily repented in Rome. The young emperor vowed to make the murderer behind the murder of Otrus pay the price. In fact, when he returned to the palace, he immediately ordered Clint and Zhang Heng to interrogate the apprehended assassin, and it was important to get the name of the master from the assassin.

After leaving the palace, Clint looked at the moon above his head and took a deep breath. He could no longer conceal the pleasure in his eyes, saying, "Fate is an interesting thing, isn't it? ”

This is also the first time that Clinder spoke to Zhang Heng on his own initiative today, just that Zhang Heng didn't answer after listening, but Clinder didn't think of it, and went on, “I underestimated you, you are more mature than I thought, you have to admit, you have a very good view of the team, chose the side that is almost impossible to lose, I almost lost, but the world is unexpected, isn't it? ”

After that, Clint patted Zhang Heng's shoulder again, laughing. "Come on, we're busy tonight. ”