The First Tyrant of Daxia

But soon the mood turned sad again.

His best childhood friend died in the assassination.

Opatera thought he was in great pain and ordered, "General Zeng, find a few soldiers to take him down for treatment."

Ergou was indeed in pain, and he said with a grin, "Thank you, Master Opatra."

He was then carried into the City Lord's Mansion by two soldiers.

"Search their bodies."

Oppatra looked at the body of the man in black, and her eyes became firm and wise again.

The Jinyiwei immediately began to search the body of the man in black.

However, these men in black came to assassinate him and obviously had no intention of revealing their identities. After a careful search, they did not find any useful clues and could not prove the identity of this person.

Oppatra said coldly: "Tear off their masks."

Just as the Jinyiwei were about to take action, they suddenly heard strange noises coming from the street in front of the City Lord's Mansion, as if a large number of troops were rushing towards the City Lord's Mansion.

"alert!"

The deputy commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard quickly drew out his straight knife and looked around vigilantly.

"it's me!"

A hurried voice was heard, and Wuming quickly fell from the roof and appeared in front of everyone.

Wuming looked a little embarrassed at this time, with wounds all over his body, especially on his hands, which were so deep that the bones were visible and even several pieces of flesh had been torn off. It looked extremely terrifying.

Behind Wuming, the Jinyiwei were also rushing over, but there were a lot fewer people than when they went out.

Seeing that it was Wuming, the deputy commander of the Jinyiwei breathed a sigh of relief, "It turns out that Lord Wuming has returned. I thought there was another assassin!"

But Wuming had no intention of paying attention to him at this moment.

"Lord Opatra, are you alright?"

As soon as Wuming landed, he asked Opatra.

Opatera nodded, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Wuming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Yun ordered him to protect Opatra. If anything happened to Opatra, Wuming would not be able to atone for his sins even if he died a hundred times.

Looking at the disheveled Wuming, Opatera frowned and asked, "Wuming, have you been attacked by the men in black?"

Wuming nodded, then looked at the miserable scene near the City Lord's Mansion, his expression changed: "As expected!"

"What's so true?"

Wuming replied: "When we were investigating, we were ambushed by unknown men in black. Many of our brothers were caught in their fishing nets..."

Then Wuming briefly recounted what had happened to him and others.

"what?!"

Opatera looked a little gloomy. "You were also attacked by the men in black? Do they also use those strange weapons?"

"Yes!"

Wuming nodded, his face furious: "This time dozens of Jinyiwei brothers were killed by the men in black. I will not be a human being if I don't take revenge!"

Oppatra became increasingly annoyed.

All of this was Delta's scheme, and he will be held responsible for it!

Wuming said worriedly: "It seems that the purpose of these men in black is just to delay us, so I hurried back. Fortunately, Lord Opatera is okay, otherwise, I would have died in front of your majesty."

Opatera thankfully said, "Fortunately, a soldier ran back to report the news, otherwise, I would not have been able to escape the attack of those guys."

"And the musket that His Majesty gave me played a huge role!"

Wuming was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this rotten musket could actually be useful.

When Jinzhu was testing the power of the musket, Wuming was present and saw with his own eyes that Pingjianlou almost blew himself to death. He did not expect that he would play a huge role at this moment.

Sure enough, all coincidences are the best arrangements.

Opatra said: "I just want to have someone reveal the identities of these men in black to see who they are!"

Speaking of this matter, Wuming remembered the words of the leader of the men in black.

Thinking about it at this moment, a light bulb suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Are these men in black not from Daxia?"

"Hmm?" Opatra was stunned for a moment, then her pretty face was covered with frost, "You mean there's a traitor among us?"

"no!"

Wuming quickly denied it, "It's not that they are traitors, it's just that they might be from Daxia."

"Why do you say that?" asked Opatra.

Wuming thought about it carefully and said, "Because the leader of the men in black mentioned Yaoyue Palace. If he was a Westerner, how could he be so familiar with Yaoyue Palace? And their martial arts also gave me a sense of familiarity."

"Empress Murong once said that although the martial arts of the Great Xia martial arts world have their own merits and advantages, they all lead to the same goal. This is completely different from the martial arts of Westerners!"

Listening to Wuming's words, Opatera's mind was filled with doubts. "In that case, we can find out whether they are from Daxia by removing their masks!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the Jinyiwei immediately took action and removed the mask from the face of the man in black who assassinated Opatra.

But everyone was a little stunned when they saw that face.

Under the mask is a Westerner with deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, blond hair and blue eyes, a typical Western appearance.

"How can it be?!"

Wuming was stunned, "Is he wearing a disguise skin?"

When the Jinyiwei standing by heard Wuming's words, he immediately touched the man's face all over.

"My Lord, he is not wearing a disguise skin."

Wuming looked at the body of the man in black with deep eyes.

Could it be that he thought wrong?

Opatera said: "It seems that these men in black are not from Daxia, but this is not important at the moment. We just need to put the blame on Delta."

"The important thing now is whether General Long Xiao can repel those hunting cavalry!"

If you really say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

As soon as Long Xiao was mentioned, Long Xiao came back from afar with some soldiers.

At this time, Long Xiao had no smile on his face and hurried over.

Opatra's face changed. Could it be that they couldn't hold on?

Wuming was ready to lead the Jinyiwei to protect Opatra's retreat.

Long Xiao came over with his soldiers, looked at the embarrassed crowd, and said, "Are you all okay?"

"Don't ask us first. What about those cavalry? Were they repelled?" Opatra asked anxiously.

"It seems that those hunting cavalrymen did not occupy this city. After burning, killing and looting, they left." Long Xiao said gritting his teeth.

Hearing this, Wuming said helplessly: "Damn it, why do you look like someone is dead after running away? It's so scary!"

Wuming was already in a bad mood and at this moment he swore unusually.