In the dark night, two shadows flew through the forest, quietly approaching the distant mountain village.

Under the moonlight, the forest was quiet, and the water flowed quietly into the distance. Two black shadows briefly revealed their real bodies in the moonlight, and the spider tattoo on their neck flashed.

The battle between Luo Wang and Mohist school is in a quite militarized stage.

Since Luo Wang discovered the existence of a large Mohist stronghold in Sanchuan, it has been investigating the exact location of this stronghold.

The large Mohist strongholds may have hundreds or even thousands of disciples.

Such a scale is almost a small fort, and its daily consumption of food and grass materials must be a large amount.Even if the specific location of this stronghold is not clear, it can still be determined from the clues about its fuzzy location.

The disciples in this institution’s nest are not involved in production, so they will inevitably raise grain and necessary daily necessities through nearby villages, and even make materials for institutions.

These villages must be the fulcrums established by the Mo family near the organ nest.

Luo Wang sent people to follow the vines, starting from these villages, investigating one by one, and finally finding out the specific location of the organ nest.

The two assassins moved quickly and climbed over a hill, trying to sneak into the village from a depression.

This village is in a good location, with mountains on both sides and a river on one side. Only from this trail can it be successfully infiltrated.

In times of war, ordinary villages have young and strong patrols at night to prevent unexpected situations.

The two snare assassins were fast, passing through the muddy depression, and when they were about to sneak in, they suddenly stopped.

Blasting towards the face, in the dark night, the howling sound was sharp, dozens of crossbow arrows flew in, and the two snare assassins moved back with their swords.

When the two snare assassins stabilized their bodies, a dozen young men had already surrounded them.

"Are you a snare?"

When the two sides crossed each other, they had already understood the identity of the other side.Immediately afterwards, the second round of crossbow arrows flew, and the Mo family disciples quickly approached with a weapon in their hands.

The assassins of the Nets were a little surprised. These Mohist disciples cooperated closely. Unlike ordinary Mohist disciples, they did not show courage when encountering enemies, but immediately took out a square organ object and unfolded it into a huge shield.

A dozen disciples of the Mo family were divided into two groups. Those disciples with shields were in front and quickly encircled the two netted assassins.

The two snare assassins looked around and found that the surrounding roads were blocked by these Mo family disciples, and they couldn't find a suitable way to escape.

At the moment of the collision, the long sword in his hand slashed on the Mo family disciple's shield, only a heavy thumping sound, which could not arouse any sparks.

The space that could be moved around was squeezed, and a snare-net assassin jumped up, trying to jump out of the Mo family disciple's encirclement, but only heard a machine tapping, and the crossbow arrows flew out and nailed him.

Then, a group of Mo family disciples surrounded him and killed him with random swords.

The remaining assassin saw his companion's end, cold sweat piled up on his body, even before joining the net, he was a murderous desperado, but seeing such a clean and neat method, can not help but feel a little frightened.

It's just that the emotions in his heart can't act on reality, no matter how hard he struggles, he can't escape the fate of his companions.

The blood was diffused, and a spider climbed on the corpse of the net assassin. It was pierced by a sword, and its delicate eight claws shrank, and quickly lost its movement.

.......

In the dark night, several assassins came towards Zhao Gaoxing.

"how is it?"

"Two of the spies we sent did not return, and the others did not gain anything."

"Send!"

"My lord, the search range of the two spies is dozens of miles, and we don't have enough manpower."

"The matter is urgent. The above commanded that the Mo family's organ nest must be found within three days."

"So urgent?"

Zhao Gao glanced at the person in front of him and smiled softly.

"Are you questioning the decision of Lord Hideri?"

"The subordinate dare not, the subordinate immediately dispatches manpower again."

The person in front of him quickly disappeared without a trace, and a middle-aged swordsman appeared beside Zhao Gao.

"Do you really want to find the Mo family's organ nest?"

"Zhao Shuang was able to clearly know where I was twice. The only explanation is that he has his own internal response in the net, maybe there is more than one."

"What do you mean?"

"Didn't you always want to cut off the water? The net has completely decayed, and its new life will surely reappear in my hands, and you will become the new first-class swordsman in charge of breaking the water under my hand."

"But, will Zhao Shuang look at it? I can feel that he is a very dangerous person."

"Yes, it is so dangerous that it can even plunge the entire net into a crisis of destruction. However, compared with Lu Buwei, even with Changping Jun, his strength is still too weak. Therefore, Zhao Shuang needs allies, even if these allies will Become an enemy in the future. This is the case of Mr. Changping, and this is the same for me. At least, we are doing the same things now. Therefore, he has several chances to kill me, but he still let go.

"Allies?"

The middle-aged swordsman looked at Zhao Gao with some suspicion.After all, there is a huge difference in their identities.

Zhao Gao didn't get angry about the other party's questioning, just smiled lightly.

"The level of status is not the only criterion for judging power. Zhao Shuang is very clear that whoever is closer to power has more power. And I am in a rather humble, but rather crucial position."

...

"My lord, the snooping of the snare has already begun. Within a few days, the brothers have cleared out a dozen assassins who have drawn the snare."

Bai Feng stood in front of Zhao Shuang, looking at him sitting on the rock, a little worried.Once the stronghold is exposed in advance, it will not only face the assassins in the net, but also the Qin army in Sanchuan.

"Don't worry, Zhao Gao is a smart man. He is in charge of this matter. He only hopes that the Mo family will lose out in the fight with Luo Wang. He will definitely not exert his true strength and let the situation fall to one side."

Zhao Shuang smiled and looked at Bai Feng.

"On the contrary, what I am worried about is the Mo Family. If Yan Dan takes the shot, things will become very troublesome if he spoils the situation. Moreover, he has arranged a spy in the Mo Family Guild Hall."

Bai Feng nodded.

"The flow of people within the Mo family, we can send spies to him, he is afraid that he has the same consideration. Lord, even if we are careful enough, this matter cannot be completely eliminated."

The movement of disciples within the Mo family was controlled by the organ city.No matter how careful you are, it is impossible to screen the people from the organ city one by one.

What's more, Zhao Shuang also needs a large number of young disciples who are proficient in mechanism skills. These people are mixed with several Yan Dan's spies, and it is difficult to beware.

"I understand. Therefore, I have allowed the public to speed up the training of young institutional skills. That female disciple named Mo Yuan is also very good in institutional skills. In time, she will definitely achieve something."

"Then what shall we do next?"

"If Yan Dan was only a disciple of the Mo family, it would be a bit difficult. But he is also the prince of Yan, it would be much simpler."

Looking at the familiar smile on Zhao Shuang's face, Bai Feng already understood his answer.

Yan Chunjun!