"If it weren't for your own eyes, you'd see it with your own eyes, I'd been in the dark." Melty shook his head slowly: "Forget it, since those two bastards have made a trick and want the lives of our two team leaders and Captain Huojia, we must be on guard in advance and be prepared."

"It's not just about defending, but also about fighting back."

Guan Heng said to Melty at this time: "I will pretend to be stupid in the shortest time, so that those two guys can relax their vigilance against me, thinking that they can use me to achieve the purpose of assassinating everyone. At that time, they will definitely give all the accomplices in the Iron Blood Mercenary Group to face you, and then we will catch them all in one place and eliminate future troubles forever."

Melty nodded slightly: "Well, brother has a good idea. Let's start planning our counterattack."

"Okay, but this matter must be kept strictly confidential. Now it is best that only the two of us know." Guan Heng immediately said: "According to the plans of the two guys I overheard, the assassination operation is probably only in these two or three days, so we must also make arrangements."

So, Guan Heng and Melti formulated some anti-assassination action plans in the tent. It was not until the night was silent that Guan Heng quietly returned to his residence.

...

In the next two days, the two men who tried to use tricks to plot against the Iron Blood Mercenary Group did try Guan Heng repeatedly. In the end, they concluded that Guan Heng was a very easy-to-use fool, and he was irritable and ignorant.

One of the masterminds behind the scenes used all their means and tried his best to lure Guan Heng, and finally "buyed" Guan Heng as he wished to complete the task of assassinating the other team leader and the Captain Huojia. In fact, he never dreamed that Guan Heng was deliberately bribed.

That night, the person who bought Guan Heng said to him: "The leader's health has improved recently. He will hold a banquet in his tent tomorrow to reward everyone. Then you are responsible for pouring wine for everyone. When you walk to Commander Huojia, take action immediately."

"Uh... can you tell me why I wanted to kill the regiment commander?" Guan Heng asked deliberately pretending to be puzzled: "My mother said that killing people is wrong."

"Silly pig, stop talking about your mother's words." The man whispered: "Don't forget. You have already received a lot of money and must do what I say."

"Listen, as long as you take action quickly and send the dagger into the commander's heart, other things will be easier." The man's tone turned soft. He lowered his voice and said, "You also want to live a carefree life in the future and eat enough every day, right? Just do what I said and be obedient."

"Uh, okay." Guan Heng pretended to be stupid and said: "Since you have been treating me to drink and eat meat these days, I will do it."

"Oh, that's right." The man pretended to be intimate and patted Guan Heng's shoulder: "You go back and rest first, and be more energetic. I will inform you of the past tomorrow."

Guan Heng turned around and left the camp tent, disappeared in the blink of an eye. At this time, another black shadow flashed into the tent. This person was the fourth team leader of the mercenary group, Smith.

"You are here, have you heard what I said to that kid?" said the mysterious man in the tent: "Success or failure will be decided tomorrow at noon."

"I always feel that this kid named Guan Heng is not very reliable." Smith said to the man in the tent: "When you assigned the assassination of Hoja just now, that kid was a little hesitant."

"Hey, hesitation is normal, because that kid has done this for the first time." The man sneered: "If he agreed, I would have doubts about him."

"But we haven't made any other preparations," the man asked, "Smith, have those helpers arrived?"

"Don't worry, this is a major matter of life and death, and of course I will be ready."

Smith patted his chest and promised: "The confidant mercenaries of our two teams. In addition to the high-priced killers, there are 150 people. They will be ambushed outside Huojia's tent tomorrow. After the boy's assassination is successful, our helpers will rush in and throw the other team leaders. Crack..."

Smith said this, his eyes burst into fierce light and made a gesture of "sweeping his neck". The person in the tent nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, tomorrow is you. I have a great opportunity to bring the Iron Blood Mercenary Group into my pocket. Everything will belong to us!!"

...

Time flies, and it is soon noon the next day. In the huge camp of the Iron Blood Mercenary Corps, Huo Jia, was filled with a lively scene.

Several waiters brought the dishes and wine pots to the table. They kept busy and shuttled back and forth, including Guan Heng, who was working while paying attention to the movements on the dining table.

The commander of the regiment, Huo Jia, was a mighty old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a short beard under the jaw. Although he had just recovered from a serious illness, he was very energetic and kept asking the waiter to add wine, which seemed very excited.

The four team leaders had different expressions. Melty smiled and chatted with the team leader. Liang Ke next to him raised his glass to taste the wine and talked to them from time to time. Marcusi buried his head and ate voraciously, but his tiger eyes glanced at the surroundings from time to time, as if he was paying attention to something.

At this moment, Smith, who seemed to be calm on the outside, began to feel a little anxious inside. Smith thought to himself: "I don't know what's going on, I always feel that something is wrong today. What's wrong with it?"

However, now that everything has been arranged, Smith has no choice but to eat and drink there quietly and watch the next step of the situation.

At this moment, the regiment commander Huo Jia raised the wine glass in his hand and said loudly: "Everyone, during the period when I was sick and bedridden, the Iron Blood Mercenary Group has been taking care of you team leaders and comforting the mercenary brothers under his command. Therefore, our big family has not fallen apart. I toast you this glass of wine, come and drink this glass full of wine!"

Since it was the leader of the group toast, who would dare not drink this cup? Everyone raised their glasses with joy on their faces and said in unison: "To the leader of the group, to the brave and fearless Iron-blooded mercenary group, to all the deceased mercenary brothers!"

After saying this, several people raised their necks and drank the wine in their glasses clean.

"Uh... I'm so old. I just drank a few drinks and I'm a little dizzy now." Huojia supported the table with his palm, his body shaking a little. Melty next to him quickly supported him: "Entertainment father, you have just recovered from a serious illness, so you should pay more attention to your health."
Chapter completed!