640: C640 Cat's Eye

C640 Cat's Eye

"Continue!" No matter what happens, do not stop. Soldiers at the back of the troops! I don't believe that these beastmen barbarians will be able to successfully attack us under everyone's watchful eyes! "

The fat commander gritted his teeth.

It was a soldier's duty to obey. After the fat commander gave the order, the last three rows of soldiers turned around and started walking backwards.

Although the speed of this walk had slowed down by quite a bit, at least he could ensure his own safety in all aspects.

The Fat Commander was at the back of the group as well. He was ready to rush to the back of the group at any moment.

The people at the back of the troop were safe for a while as they faced the rear. However, it did not take long for the fat commander to hear the soldiers shouting once again.

"An attack!"

The fat commander pushed aside the people around him and ran towards the back of the group.

Since he was very close, he arrived in less than two seconds.

He saw with his own eyes a group of petite, dark objects scurry along the walls into a nearby house and disappear in the blink of an eye.

"There are wounded. Medical personnel, come quickly."

Within the pool of blood, there was a soldier who was panting heavily. The fat commander hurriedly turned around and roared furiously as he searched for the medics.

"How are you? "What happened to the injury?"

The fat commander walked over and knelt on one knee. He carried the soldier in his arms and carefully examined his wounds.

There was a large bloody wound on his neck. The fat commander hurriedly squeezed the wound to slow down the flow of his blood.

"Cough …" Yes... Cat... "A cat man."

The injured soldier continuously coughed out blood and said with great difficulty.

Sou sou sou!

Just as he finished speaking, the surrounding area was suddenly filled with the sound of something tearing through the air.

The fat commander subconsciously rolled back a few steps, while the wounded man bled profusely. He looked like he was about to die.

Many soldiers who hadn't reacted in time were also shot down, and another large number of people immediately fell.

"This is …" A dart? "

The fat commander pulled out Ku Wu He's shurikens from the body of the dead soldier.

He turned his head to look at the side of the house. In the dark corner, several pairs of green eyes were staring at him, then quickly disappeared.

As the figures turned around, the Fat Commander saw several pairs of pointy ears.

"Cat man!"

The fat commander gritted his teeth as he spoke.

That's right, these cat assassins were trained under Lin Mo's suggestion.

Not only in the forest, but they could also play a big role. Nighttime battles in cities like these were also their best battlefields.

Liliane didn't bring many cat assassins this time, and there were only a dozen of them here.

These ten-odd men had actually slowed down the fat commander's hundred thousand men.2

"Where is the accompanying magus?"

The fat commander threw away the shuriken in his hand and shouted.

The group split up and a group of soldiers wearing special uniforms quickly ran over.

"Smash all these houses!"

The fat commander pointed at the houses on both sides of the road, his arms waving crazily.

The accompanying mages didn't say anything. They raised their wands, and instantly, a variety of magic attacks were launched in the direction of the house.

Under such intense bombardment, the houses on both sides of the road collapsed. The fat commander could vaguely see the figures of the cat assassin escaping from the rubble.

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