Tumeng: I am a national advisor in the Golden Family

Bang! Blood-red objects flew out, many of which stained the clothes of the Mongolian and Han envoys, and even the faces of some unlucky ones were splashed with blood.

Under everyone's incredulous gaze, the assassin who fell from the sky fell heavily to the ground, his flesh and blood were shattered!

This assassin's apprentice died in a miserable way, directly sacrificing his young life. He staged a true covenant of faith in front of Mongolian envoys, Han envoys, and his own boss.

And tell everyone, no haystack can alleviate the impact of this move. There is only one way for you to fall from a high altitude, and that is to be smashed into a bloody mess with no trace left.

"Hahaha! What do you think? This is our Assassin's warrior!" Aladdin, the old man in the mountains, said with a very satisfied look.

The Mongolian envoy standing by frowned and looked at the old man in the mountain somewhat at a loss.

Please! Is this a suicide show you're going to show me? Have your men show me a suicide show.

This guy must be mentally ill!

"Old man in the mountains, is this what you call a wonderful performance?" asked the Han envoy on the side.

"Hahaha! That's right, this is the wonderful performance I gave you. What? Is it not shocking enough?
Well, in that case, all nine of you, go and perform once." The old man in the mountain looked at the remaining Assassins and gave his orders.

It seems that just one person is not enough to suppress these two messengers! Then I will try harder!
The assassin mentor standing by widened his eyes and gritted his teeth to try to stop him. This was a naked play with life. Just sacrificing one person was enough!
Letting the remaining nine apprentices sacrifice themselves just to intimidate the enemy messenger, isn't this a bit too cruel?

These children are also flesh and blood! Old Man in the Mountain, don’t you regard them as lives?

"Great Old Man of the Mountain, they, they are not ready yet." The Master Assassin spoke up, trying to stop his apprentice from going to his death.

"Great teacher, this is our honor. We are about to go to heaven. Please don't stop us."

The remaining nine assassin apprentices didn't think so. This was a good opportunity to go to heaven! They were about to go to that wonderful heaven!

To enjoy endless delicious food, a rich life, beautiful girls, and the teachings they received.

That’s what I told them, that people are interesting anyway, and if they die heroically, they can go to God’s heaven.

So the nine assassins immediately scrambled to climb up the high wall, and then lined up and fell from the sky one by one.

Bang! ...
This time, both the Han and Mongolian envoys chose to stay farther away to avoid having the blood of these idiots splashed on them.

Then he watched nine idiots falling from the sky, each of them covered in blood. One of them was not yet dead after falling, with blood foam coming out of his mouth.

But his eyes were filled with religious fanaticism, and then gradually dimmed.

"Hahaha! Did you see that? Did you see that? This is a true warrior, a warrior who is not afraid of death. He only needs my order!
They will die without hesitation, and die for me. "The old man in the mountain said proudly to the Mongolian and Han envoys.

Look at it! Look at it! This is the warrior we Assassins have trained. This is the top assassin we have trained.

The only sad person present was the master assassin, because he knew that there was no such thing as heaven or paradise.

These poor children were deceived. These children who had lived in pain and participated in various cruel training since childhood, immediately fell in love with such a wonderful life after a few days of living it.

But they had no idea that the old man in the mountains whom they worshipped lived such a life every day, a life that seemed to them to be like heaven.

A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the Master Assassin. These Master Assassins were all smart people with good brains who were selected from childhood because smart people were not easily deceived.

So they were told the truth, the cruel truth, and then they could go to that so-called heaven every day and enjoy it.

And they were told by their colleagues who had trained with them that these people had lost the qualifications to go to heaven, but they didn't know that those who were deceived were the majority from the beginning to the end.

These master assassins were accustomed to the darkness and cruelty within the organization. These young assassin apprentices basically did not live past the age of twenty, and many even died in their teens.

Their methods of sacrifice are also varied and endless. Their so-called assassination mission is actually very simple, which is to sneak into the other monarch's Fu Fu residence.

Then he would stick a dagger into the other monarch's bed, and after the monarch woke up, he would commit suicide in front of him.

They would naturally not actually carry out an assassination, as that would certainly lead to severe retaliation, so rather than an assassination, it was more of a disguised threat and blackmail.

All the noble lords in this land, whether they were the Catholic Principality of Antioch, or the lords of the Ayyubid dynasty and the Mamluk dynasty.

The Asuras would more often resort to threats, sending their own assassins to kill themselves in front of the enemy's monarch, in order to intimidate and tell the other party.

If you dare not listen to me, my assassins can easily kill you. All my assassins are fearless of death.

After receiving such intimidation and threats, many lords would obediently pay a protection fee to ensure that Assassin's assassins would not appear in their rooms in the middle of the night.

Other assassins were sent to more distant lands to intimidate enemy monarchs and extort money from them.

A long time ago, the previous generation of mountain elders once rebelled against Mongolian rule after Genghis Khan withdrew his troops.

Some assassins were sent to the east to threaten a Mongolian prince named Zhang Yong, but in the end the matter was left unresolved.

The assassin apprentices were basically cannon fodder. They had no status or value among the Assassins. The education they received from childhood was that dying in the execution of their mission was glorious and they could go to heaven.

"This is really a wonderful performance. Old Man in the Mountains, you really opened our eyes." The Han envoy smiled and said.

“It’s really an eye-opener!”

The Mongolian envoy standing by also revealed a sarcastic smile.

"Hahaha! Let me tell you, I have more than 50,000 warriors like this.

Such a brave warrior who is not afraid of death and is ready to sacrifice for me at any time. "The old man in the mountain showed an extremely proud expression. He looked at the two messengers and said.

Are you scared? Foolish strangers, now you know what kind of power I have?

There have been constant wars on this land. Over the past few decades, their new Asa organization has developed greatly and is even stronger than when his father was alive.

If the Mongolian army dares to march westward, then I will send these fearless assassins to kill your chief generals, leaving them all dead without a burial place.

“It was indeed a wonderful performance, these warriors, their courage is admirable, but I haven’t seen enough of the great Old Man of the Mountain.

I wonder if you can arrange 50,000 such warriors and perform such an entertainment program for me. I think 50,000 such warriors falling from the sky must be spectacular. "The Han envoy said. As soon as this was said, the scene instantly became awkward, and even the person in charge of translation was a little embarrassed, but he still faithfully performed his duty and translated this sentence.

The old man in the mountain's originally extremely proud smile froze in an instant. Let 50,000 such warriors perform for you again, what a joke! What do you mean by this guy?
Could it be that these two guys were not frightened by me? How could it be possible that 10 such brave warriors ended their lives in such a way and they were not frightened?
“Hahaha! Old Man in the Mountain, we actually have a performance as well, and that is a massacre when we attack the next city.

If this city resists, no matter how many people there are in the city, even if there are hundreds of thousands of residents, we will not leave any of them alive. If there are only a few people, the scene will not be spectacular enough!" said the Mongolian envoy.

Are you kidding me? You are trying to scare us with this trick. Not to mention the Mongols, this trick can't even scare the Han people. Are you kidding me? This behavior of yours is not intimidation!
It's a stupid way to commit suicide. With such warriors, why don't you let them play their roles?
If you are willing to perform, then come on! Perform more and reduce the number of your dead soldiers. It will be easier for our army to attack you, which is a good thing.

And if you want to compete with others and kill people, then you have found the wrong person. Every time the Mongolian army marched westward, there was always a river of blood.
Don't use such little tricks as this to embarrass yourself. You actually used this trick to intimidate the Mongolian army that was marching westward.

"Are you threatening me? Threatening the old man in the mountain? I tell you, as long as I give the order, any emperor of yours, the emperor far away in the east, will die in my hands." The old man in the mountain snorted coldly and spoke.

Hearing this, the Han envoy standing nearby as deputy envoy could not help laughing. Such an idiot could not even enter the capital and would even be caught at the border.

Not to mention assassinating His Majesty! Sometimes, it's not enough to just not be afraid of death.

However, these assassins were indeed trained very fanatically, and they went to their deaths without hesitation, which is quite sad.

"Old Man in the Mountain, decades ago, did your Asa Star send some assassins to assassinate the great Emperor Zhang Yong of the Daqian Empire?

But unfortunately, your assassin had no idea who he was facing, and your assassination attempt ended in a miserable failure.

There are even a few master assassins who have surrendered to Your Majesty, so there is no need to use this kind of scare tactic anymore. You only have two options this time.

Either surrender to us and accept the offer of the Great Qian Empire to become a vassal state, or choose the second way and fight to the death. I promise you that in a few days, your castle will be reduced to a sea of ​​fire. "The Mongolian envoy directly began to threaten war.

Your threats are a bit too cheap, old man. Let me show you what threats are.

"Hmph! I tell you, you only have two choices now. First, leave the land of Asshin immediately and never set foot on this land again.

Second, I will send my own army of assassins to kill all the high-ranking commanders of your Western Expedition.

Then send an expeditionary force and thousands of assassins to the East to kill your emperor, and when his bloodline is completely cut off, kill all the royal descendants. "The old man in the mountain threw his wine glass on the ground and shouted angrily.

There are actually people who dare to ignore my threats and my words. I am the master of this land, the great old man of the mountains.

Aren't you afraid that I will send out an army of assassins to assassinate your national army leader and all your nobles?
"Hahaha! We got it. I will convey your words to the commander of the Mongolian army's western expedition. There is no need for us to continue talking." said the Han deputy envoy.

He was a little worried whether he and the Mongolian envoy could leave here alive!
"Hmph! If you want to deliver the message, only one person needs to be alive. Arafati, you take the two of them out and give each of them a dagger. Whoever kills the other can leave alive." The old man in the mountain sneered and turned away.

I want to see what choice you two will make when faced with the threat of death. You actually dare to speak to me in threatening terms.

The assassin master Arafati, who was named, nodded, and then took several assassin subordinates to bring the Han envoys and Mongolian envoys to the outskirts of the castle.

"You heard what the old man in the mountain said just now. Only one of you can survive. Let's duel now! The one who survives can leave here and pass on the message to your commander." Arafat took out two daggers, threw them in front of the two messengers and said.

The Mongolian envoy nodded and stepped forward to pick up the dagger.

I am the main messenger this time, so if someone is going to die, let me do it!
If he was killed, the morale of the Mongolian soldiers would be boosted to an unimaginable level. As a Mongolian envoy, he had already made preparations for today.

But the Han envoy next to him stretched out his hand to stop him, then began to whisper in his ear, and then nodded to the Mongolian envoy.

It is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. Moreover, the expression of this master assassin has been a little strange since the beginning. Those ten assassin apprentices should have been trained by him. His dissatisfaction with the old man in the mountain has reached a peak.

"It doesn't matter if we die, but are you able to bear the responsibility of killing the Mongolian envoy?

Your name is Arafati, right? I understand your language. If one of us dies, the other will go back.

The commander of the Western Expedition Army will be furious. Your city will be turned into a sea of ​​fire, and all the living people here will be buried with me soon." The Mongolian envoy sneered and said.

"But I'm just a master assassin, what can I do?" Arafat said.

"You can surrender to our Western Expedition Army and let us go.

If the old man in the mountains asks you, just say we have been killed, and then prepare a bloody corpse. "The Mongolian envoy said.

Upon hearing this, Arafati's expression turned ugly. He naturally understood that if the Mongolian envoys were really killed here, how cruel would their fate be?
When Genghis Khan made his first expedition to the west, rivers of blood flowed and the entire YSL world was terrified by the killing.

More than 80% of the people of Khwarezm were massacred. In addition, countless small countries were destroyed by Genghis Khan.

Even the surrendered cities suffered brutal oppression, and the fate of going against the Mongolian army can be imagined.

"Arafati, as long as you do what we say, you and your family will be able to survive in the future, and I tell you the truth!
Your prince Ruklaidin is in a delicate situation now," the Han envoy said.

The Mongolian envoys on the side provided translation. They set out at almost the same time as another team of envoys.

To be honest, he had no idea what was going on over there, and whether he could tell Rukreddin. But now he could scare this master assassin and save both of their lives.

"Do you mean that Prince Rukreddin is going to surrender to you?" Arafati asked with a look of disbelief.

“Yes, think about it, how many people did your Prince Rukreddin bring with him?

Dare to challenge the Mongolian army? His father, the old man in the mountain, simply wanted him to die. In this case, he had only one way to go.

Or do you think Prince Ruklaidin is the same as those assassins?" the Han envoy said.

Hearing this, Arafati suddenly became troubled and asked himself.

In the eyes of these assassin masters, Prince Rukreddin is very outstanding and the most suitable next Old Man of the Mountain, if possible.

They hoped that Prince Rukreddin would succeed to the throne more quickly because the current old man in the mountains, Aladdin, was a complete idiot.

That arrogant guy thought that the development of the Assa organization to where it is today was due to his contribution, but he didn't know that Assa could develop so fast.

It was because the surrounding situation was turbulent and wars were breaking out in various countries that the Assassins were able to quickly take advantage, because no one wanted to offend this assassin organization.

"Okay! I promise to release you. I will find a corpse to impersonate you. I hope that when Prince Rukreddin comes back, we can reach an agreement!" Finally, Arafati made up his mind to betray the evil old man in the mountain. (End of this chapter)