Quick Wear: When the Villain Holds the Strategy Script

The iron-blooded emperor of the Nosha Empire has an iron-blooded knight group that is feared by the entire continent. Apart from their "invincible myth" of winning every battle, they are also known for their strict military discipline, so they naturally won't act recklessly.

But the emperor is far away and the sky is high. As long as you don’t tell me and I don’t tell you, how will the main city know what happened in the Kingdom of Kil’jaeden?

The king of the empire tried to demonstrate his strength by stationing troops in the main cities of other countries, but it backfired and accelerated the demise of the empire.

It was past eleven o'clock at this time. The soldiers stationed here showed up, wandering around under the pretext of "patrol". When they saw that everyone had closed the doors and windows, they began to curse and kick the doors and windows while drunkenly, staggering from side to side.

"Open the door, open the door for me. I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight, hahaha."

"TnND, burp——if you don't open the door, I'll kill you."

Accompanied by several gunshots and unclear muttered words, the sound of "bang bang bang" of doors banging echoed in the empty street.

Most of these soldiers had beer bellies. Although they were wearing the uniforms of the Knights of the Nosha Empire, the buttons on their chests were crooked. Moreover, due to their distorted figure, they looked not only unmanly but also scoundrelly.

Just like a gangster.

They are the "devils" in the latest nursery rhymes circulating in the main city of the Kil'jaeden Empire. They are very effective in scaring children, stopping children from crying at night and stifling vicious dogs from barking. They are truly effective in all situations.

Under normal circumstances, seeing that the door was not open, these people would have kicked it a few times and left. But today, no one knew where their temper came from. They were actually angered by the owner of the house not opening the door. A magic circle appeared at the muzzle of their guns, and the magical elements in this place gathered.

With a loud bang, like the sound of an explosion, the relatively sturdy door turned to ashes in the flames.

The soldiers who can be stationed in the main cities of other kingdoms are at least second-level warriors, and are by no means comparable to ordinary people.

I forced the door open, and could faintly hear sighs coming from the street. Many people also secretly lifted a corner of the curtain to peek at what was happening outside.

While praying that the owner of the house will not be harmed, one also prays that the devil will never come to one's house.

The reason why these soldiers chose this room was very simple. Although there was no light on, the rich smell of barbecue coming from the room was definitely there.

The eating habits of the Kingdom of Kil'jaeden and the Nosha Empire are different. These soldiers who thought they were here to enjoy themselves are not used to the light diet here. Now that they smell the aroma of barbecue and are drunk, they actually use magic to blow the door open!

The smell of burning quickly filled the entire street. A group of soldiers broke in, turned on the lights, but saw no one in the house.

They were a little surprised, but they just thought that the owner of the place had hidden himself, so they simply ignored him and went straight to the table to feast on the freshly cooked barbecue.

In the heat of the moment, these soldiers started talking nonsense again.

"I heard that Kil'jaeden is a thousand-year-old city that produces beautiful women. Why haven't I seen any?"

"Why, you still want to find a wife for Kil'jaeden?"

"Wife? How is that possible? My wife can only be the daughter of the empire. The beauty of this remote country can only be enjoyed for pleasure at most. What's more, the people here are too thin, not as good as the second lady of Earl Wayne's family."

"Take a piss and look at yourself. How can you covet Miss Liz? What's more, Earl Wayne is training his two beautiful daughters to be the prince's consorts. No matter which one gets the title, it will be a win."

"The prince's wife? It can't be——"

"Of course it's the Ninth Prince's wife. After all, everyone knows that His Majesty the King favors the Ninth Prince. It's just a pity that he's a child who hasn't even grown all his hair yet, and there are a bunch of young girls in the main city waiting in line to be the prince's wife. Alas... It's a pity for those breasts and legs. With the prince around, who would be interested in us?"

"Hey, if I were a prince, those rich noble ladies would definitely prefer a strong man like me. I would be a qualified husband compared to a little brat."

The other soldier shrugged and continued to eat meat, not taking it to heart.

In the royal family of the Nosha Empire, except Chi Jibai, the other princes and princesses were not outstanding, and many people didn't even remember their names. After all, the emperor didn't believe that the magical talent of a child related to him by blood was so mediocre, so he loved Chi Jibai so much.

After some more jokes and nonsense, and with their stomachs full, they lay down dizzy and planned to sleep there, but suddenly a strange face appeared in front of them. They were frightened out of their drunkenness and sleepiness at the same time. They wanted to speak but found that they could not say a word. These experienced soldiers immediately realized that a wizard had cast a [silence] spell here.

By the time they tried to fight back, it was too late. The drugs in the barbecue had taken effect, and they were unable to communicate with the magic elements in time. A poisoned dagger swept across their necks, and the heads of several others fell to the ground with a few "thumps", rolling on the ground for a few times, their eyes wide open as they died.

The tip of the sword touched the ground, and blood dripped down.

The cut on the neck was smooth, enough to show how much force the person who did it had used.

The sword shadow just now directly chopped off the heads of three soldiers. The owner of the big sword was a girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and her whole body was trembling.

She watched the headless corpses slowly fall down, and her vision suddenly went dark. Her delicate face turned pale, and her legs went limp, and she fell straight back.

"Youjiang? Youjiang, are you okay?"

The young man holding a dagger hurried over and shook Chi Youjiang's shoulder with a nervous look on his face.

"Yuya, don't worry, it's just her first time killing someone and she's fainted at the blood."

A middle-aged man walked out from the dark corner. He was wearing a large cloak to cover his body. His back was hunched, and his chin with a little stubble was faintly visible. He picked up Shang Chi Youjiang's sword from the pool of blood. However, the back of his hand was covered with hideous scars, like maggots, and made a slight "ho ho" sound when he moved.

Kawamoto Tomo, the other five people just died in his hands, silently.

The plan was simple. An experienced soldier would actually eat barbecue in an unknown room. I don't know if they were too stupid or too confident. They thought that Kil'jaeden's people would not dare to attack the imperial soldiers.

But the clay Buddha still has some temper.

The three of them were members of the rebel organization "Shadow Corpse". This organization had taken action before, but they were all small-scale actions and did not attract the attention of the upper nobles or the stationed soldiers.

After all, all high-level talents will be sent to the Nosha Empire for a place called "training" but actually under house arrest. So what kind of waves can the rest of the people make?

But they were still careless. The previous small-scale fights were just tests. Ying Hai was going to do something big tonight to make the organization famous!