C49 (1/2)

Chapter 49 - Task (III)

The time was almost up, the team members were already in position, and they were still touched. Before leaving, the captain had said: ”This is a real battle. Look at the attire, do not hesitate. I do not want one of you to die.

It was just one sentence, but it caused them to feel an incomparable amount of warmth. Holding onto their daggers, they stared at the inn. They all knew that this was not the first battlefield, but rather the second one.

As soon as the Hai hour arrived, they heard an ear-piercing whistle in the night sky. Suddenly, a large group of black shadows dashed into an inn.

Right now, there was still a small squad of eight patrolling figures in front of the inn. The patrolling figures within the courtyard were still present as well.

However, the sudden turn of events still made them somewhat panicked. However, they immediately entered a state of panic and fought with the black-clothed man who was rushing towards them.

There were more than thirty of them, and they were charging ferociously. However, once they entered the courtyard of the inn, they started fighting with the patrolling soldiers. They were still making a ruckus.

This was undoubtedly a bluff and attack from the east. As long as the imperial guards and officials in the room were not deceived, there was still a possibility of defending the house.

However, the imperial guards were always there to protect the city, and they were always the ones who would take the initiative to attack. Therefore, the moment someone rushed out of the house, Zhuo Qingyan knew that the opportunity had come.

At this moment, the three people standing on the side of the room were shaking their heads. How could they be fooled by such an obvious method to lure the enemy in?

Just as the battle was in a state of chaos, there were already no less than fifteen people approaching from three paths in the rear courtyard of the inn. Those people carefully squatted in front of the wooden door in the back courtyard and looked in, only to see one person brandishing a large blade, and those black-clothed men nimbly climbing over the walls of the inn.

At this moment, Zhuo Qingyan who was standing on the tree was looking at them with eyes full of ridicule. She could not help but shake her head from side to side, and took down the sniper rifle from her back.

Just as one of the black-clothed men easily made his way to the window on the second floor with his hand clutching the window frame, not only did he not manage to stand firm, he suddenly let out a groan and fell from the window.

One of them walked over, and when he flipped over that person's body, he saw that there was a bloody hole on that person's forehead that was gushing out blood, and that person was already dead.

He jumped in fright and immediately cried out softly, but at the same time he recovered his speed and waved his hand, ”Go on!”

At this moment, two more black-clothed men rushed up to the second floor. However, before their hands could grab onto the bulge on the window frame, they screamed out twice and fell down. Like the first person, there was a bloody hole in their head.

At the same time, the three people on the roof jumped off the roof and stood in the yard, looking at the old tree that Zhuo Qingyan was on.

She was still lying on the branch, not moving at all. How did these people die? However, if one were to judge from the directions, it should be her position. However, she had not moved, so how did she kill these people?

The battle in the front yard was also in full swing, but the guards and officials could sense that someone was helping them. If there was any danger, the person who attacked them would immediately fall.

The people in the backyard were scared out of their wits. Looking at their three companions lying on the ground, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva. They knew that their opponent must be an expert.

However, if he could not complete the mission this time, the next time would be even more difficult. The leader of the group steeled his heart and waved his hand again, ”Attack!”

”You overestimate yourself!” Zhuo Qingyan muttered to herself as her finger once again pulled the trigger.