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Crossing the River and Destroying the Bridge

The night gradually deepens.

With the city under martial law, there were almost no pedestrians on the streets, and most of them were patrolmen in uniform.

Even if there are a few exceptions, everyone is in a hurry for fear of getting into trouble.

At this time, a patrol team of ten people slowly walked to the gate of the courtyard where General Long Wei was hiding.

The patrol leader was a burly man with a crew cut.

The man with a crew cut looked left and made sure there was no one around before he raised his hand and knocked on the gate.

"Knock, knock! Knock, knock!"

The knocking sound was very rhythmic, like some kind of secret code.

The man with a crew cut knocked once, but there was no response, so he knocked twice more.

After knocking three times, the gate finally opened a crack, but the person inside only showed half of his face, and a deep voice rang out: "The sun is shining in the sky."

"Let's drink and ask the sky." The man with a crew cut quickly replied.

This was the secret code agreed upon by both parties.

"Please come in, everyone. The general has been waiting for you for a long time!"

The courtyard door opened quickly, and the bearded man raised his hand to invite him in.

The man with a crew cut nodded, and then entered with ten of his subordinates.

After everyone had entered the door, the bearded man vigilantly stuck his head out and looked at the street outside. After making sure that there was nothing suspicious, he quickly retracted his head and closed the gate.

At this moment, the door opened.

General Long Wei took the initiative to come out to greet them with several personal guards.

He could tell at a glance that these people were wearing the uniforms of the city guards.

The City Guard has now been taken over by the law enforcement team, and an internal reorganization has been carried out. All officials related to the City Guard Commander have been placed under house arrest.

All his previous connections are of no use.

However, it was obvious that the other party he was cooperating with had already planted an insider in the city guards.

Now is the time to help.

"General, Lord Poseidon asked us to pick you up." The man with a crew cut clasped his fists and saluted to show respect.

"Poseidon?"

Hearing this, several Red Fire Army guards looked at each other with surprise on their faces.

They had heard of the name of Poseidon before. He was one of the four great gods in the pantheon!

He is also a powerful enemy that West Lucozia needs to eliminate as soon as possible!

They really didn't expect that their general had something to do with the Pantheon.

Such behavior is tantamount to collaborating with the enemy.

But on second thought, they are now in imminent danger, and only a powerful force like the Temple of the Gods can escort them out of the royal city safely.

"Do you have a way to get us out?" General Long Wei asked tentatively.

"Dang."

The man with the crew cut made a gesture, and a man next to him immediately stepped forward and handed over a set of city guard uniforms with both hands.

"General, I have already made arrangements. Put on this suit and come out of the city with us. I guarantee you will be safe." said the man with a crew cut.

"Only one set of clothes?" General Longwei looked back and said, "What about my four personal guards?"

"I received orders from my father to escort the general alone. The lives of the four of them have nothing to do with me." The man with a crew cut said calmly.

"It's just a matter of a few more sets of clothes, is it that big of a deal?" The bearded man couldn't help himself.

One set of clothes is given, and two sets of clothes are also given.

We're all here to make a living, so it's just a convenience. It shouldn't be a big deal, right?

"Not to mention that I can't find any extra clothes right now. Even if I did, I can't give them to you," said the man with a crew cut.

"Why?" The bearded man frowned.

"Each patrol team has a fixed number of people. I have only reserved one spot, and it can only bring out the general. If you don’t blend in, you will easily be suspected. Once you reveal a flaw, it will not be easy to get out of the royal city safely." The man with a crew cut had a blank expression on his face.

"You --- !"

The bearded man was about to say something, but was stopped by his colleagues behind him, "Our safety is not important, as long as you can take the general out of the city safely, we will find other ways ourselves."

The man with a crew cut nodded, said no more, and turned his eyes to General Long Wei: "General, please, we don't have much time."

General Long Wei frowned slightly, somewhat dissatisfied with this arrangement.

These personal guards had been with him through thick and thin and were as close as brothers to him. It would be a shame for him to abandon them all and escape alone.

"General, you don't have to worry about anything. Just leave. We will find a way to get out of the city by ourselves." A guard comforted.

"General, it will be time to go on duty soon. If you miss the opportunity, you will have to wait until tomorrow." The man with a crew cut reminded.

"General! The opportunity is too great to miss! Hurry up!"

"Yes, General! Staying one more minute means more danger. As long as you are okay, we still have a chance to make a comeback!"

Several guards began to persuade him.

General Long Wei nodded, stopped being pretentious, and quickly put on his robe.

"We can go now."

"Wait..."

The man with the short hair looked at the four Red Fire Army guards again and said coldly: "General, keeping these people will eventually cause trouble. If they report to the enemy as soon as we leave, it will be troublesome."

"Hmm?" General Long Wei frowned: "What do you mean?"

"To avoid trouble, the four of them must die!" The man with the short hair said concisely. - Ton

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Anonymous said…
Thank you, Ton!!
Anonymous said…
Thanks 👍, TON

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