In the magic system of the world of Azeroth, there is a special branch called confusion magic, which includes mental induction, mind control, illusion and other spells that can be used to confuse opponents or lay traps.
In the teaching of confusion magic in Dalaran, there is a very important concept:
The most important criterion for using confusion magic is to make the opponent think that he is in a state of absolute freedom at all times, and to make him think that he is in control of everything. But in actual combat, when facing these weird opponents, when you think he is
When it suddenly becomes weak, or when you are lucky, you will often have already been tricked.
Although the assassins do not use magic, the basic principles of this kind of confusion magic can actually be applied to them... Just when they thought everything was going well, they had fallen into the trap carefully prepared by the Dark Blade Intelligence Agency.
"Surprise! (surprise!)"
Accompanied by the mocking laughter of the dwarf agent disguised as the mission target, the unlucky female assassin was stimulated by the strong electric current and fell limply to the ground. There was also a hideous wound on her abdomen. Even in this situation
At an extreme disadvantage, she still wanted to fight back, but the next moment, the sharp power knife of the dwarf agent was placed on her neck, and she cut her skin without hesitation, so that she did not dare to make any other moves.
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And this is just the beginning...
Groups of shadows suddenly gathered and dispersed from all directions of the room. In the entanglement of the dark red ominous halo, a slender figure wearing a white mask, a red leather coat, a black uniform and high boots appeared in Tai.
In front of Else's eyes, she waved her gloved left hand outwards, and the thorn whip with black barbs roared around an assassin's neck, dragging the unlucky guy to her feet.
"Don't move!"
Shadow impatiently said something to the human assassin at his feet, but the guy refused to admit defeat and pulled out his dagger, wanting to fight back, and the next moment...
"Bang"
Green smoke drifted out from the muzzle of the black pistol in Shadow's hand. At her feet, there was already a black bloody hole on the forehead of the unlucky guy who tried to fight back.
A life was lost just like that...
"I hate saying the same thing twice..."
Shadow shook the pistol in her hand. She looked at the shocked Thales. Behind the mask, a cold smile appeared on that beautiful face:
"Is it the League of Assassins? It is said to be the most established intelligence organization in the world?"
"Haha, it's nothing more than that..."
Seeing himself and his companions being surrounded by the blood maids of Salein appearing in the shadows, Master Assassin Thales had two words echoing in his heart.
"It's over..."
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"Use holy oil!"
Mr. Winston, the lone wolf, did not know what was happening in the basement below. He and the Assassin Masters of the Assassin League were still in the bunker-like building, fighting to the death with the death knights who rushed out.
However, in this territory of the undead, the assassins were not helpless. Under Winston's command, this group of strong assassin masters grabbed bottles filled with red liquid and smashed them at the dead people in front of them.
Spirits, the liquid splashed out after the bottles were broken, seemed to start burning as soon as it came into contact with the breath of the undead.
Moreover, these flames are very strange, and their adhesion is extremely strong. On the bodies of several death knights who were cut down, these flames continuously absorb the death energy from the bodies of the death knights, as if using the cold energy as fuel.
, igniting the death knight entirely, burning like a torch.
There is no doubt that this thing called "holy fire oil" must be some kind of "new product" for the undead that the empire has just recently developed.
"Aha!"
A dwarf assassin next to Winston grabbed two one-handed axes, jumped up like cannonballs, and knocked a death knight from behind to the ground. The battle ax in his hands slashed into the body of the undead.
, Logically speaking, this kind of cold cutting weapon should not pose much threat to the death knight, but the moment these two silver battle axes cut into the body of the death knight, they were strengthened by the death energy.
The body that passed by was torn open with two huge scars.
The death knight, who was very insensitive to pain, also struggled wildly, as if the ax had some kind of weird magic attached to it that would make him feel very painful.
"This ax is for Khaz Modan!"
This dwarf assassin is like a berserker, swinging the two axes like a meat ax. With the cold blood splashing everywhere, the death knight's struggle is getting weaker and weaker, but the assassin is an assassin after all. Learn from the berserker.
The same crazy raid was definitely not going to work. The dwarves who were caught up in war fever roared wantonly, and soon attracted the attack of other death knights.
The death knights stationed in the Black Iron Zone will not lack long-range weapons. The four Kraken shotguns that were handed down to the hands of high-level knights were aimed at the sadistic dwarves and fired wildly. In just a moment, the dwarves who were extremely happy and miserable began to fire.
Torn to pieces by whizzing bullets.
The result of these extremely destructive firearms joining the battle was that in less than 5 minutes, not even a single intact stone brick could be found in the entire battlefield of the bunker, and the remains of masonry blasted away by high-explosive bullets were everywhere.
, after realizing that the assassins had weapons specially designed to target the undead, the death knights gave up the idea of fighting these martial arts masters in close combat. They seemed to plan to use bullet storms to completely swamp these assassins.
"Oh, damn!"
A dwarf assassin was stuck in the shooting blind spot. He looked at the lone wolf Winston hiding on the other side. The dwarf used his sharp voice to shout loudly in the hail of bullets:
"Damn it! Winston, we should retreat! Let's go while we can still go!"
"Can't leave!"
Winston gritted his teeth and used Shadow Steps to rush to the dwarf's side. On their side, the master assassins did not suffer too serious damage in the hail of bullets. After all, assassins who reached the master level can use the high-level weapons in the shadow cloak.
With advanced combat skills, it is difficult for simple gunpowder bullets to break through their shadow protection, but this is only temporary.
Once the undead army returns to support, no matter how powerful the assassin is, it will be impossible for him to break through in the face of a real metal storm.
"Tales and the others are still down there! And x!"
Winston said to the other team members: "We have to wait for them to come out!"
"To hell with your x!"
Seeing that the death knights were about to start a new round of covering fire, the dwarf assassin gritted his teeth and threw aside the imperial emblem on his chest. He screamed to Winston:
"This is obviously a trap, you idiot! I quit! This is my resignation!"
After saying that, the dwarf's figure jumped into the shadows and rushed towards the entrance of the bunker. Bullets exploded on the ground behind him, bursts of fire, but in the end he still failed to catch up with the dwarf's footsteps.
"Hahahaha! I'm the fiercest! I'm the strongest! I'm leaving!"
"No one can stop the great...ah!"
Amid the wild laughter of the master dwarf assassin and his last altered scream, he quickly passed through the bunker's door. However, the moment he appeared outside the bunker, he was greeted by a line of people.
The dense formation of the undead army, swaying in front of his eyes, was the collective shooting of a total of 350 ax guns.
"Bang bang bang bang bang"
Amidst the crazy gunshots that were like tearing cloth, and between the flashes of flames, the short body of the unfortunate dwarf rushed back into the hall of the bunker in an inverted flying posture, and then landed in 27 different places...
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Sadly, until death came, this confident master dwarf assassin could not fully tell his name... He died like the humblest ant. No one, either his own side or his opponent, thought about it.
To commemorate him.
"boom"
The next moment, the door of the bunker was pushed open. Under the leadership of several high-ranking knights, hundreds of fully armed undead infantry rushed into the hall of the bunker and surrounded the assassins who were stubbornly resisting.
When Winston saw this scene, his heart sank to the bottom of his heart. Obviously, their rescue operation was not as smooth as they imagined.
"Buzz"
Just when the assassins were clenching their weapons, trying to kill them all, the figure of the ninth-level agent of the Dark Blade Intelligence Bureau also appeared in the messy bunker hall amid the bloody halo. The moment she appeared,
She raised her hands, and Thales's body, covered in blood, with his legs and arms broken, was thrown at Winston's feet.
It was like a demonstration, and it was like announcing to them that some kind of terrible ending was coming.
"If you have mercy on your life and that of your brothers...Mr. Lone Wolf."
Shadow raised his left hand, and all the Dark Blade soldiers in the entire bunker raised their firearms, aiming at the assassins in black at the edge of the hall. The cold voice of the agent leader, who was dressed like a female warlord, spoke in the silence.
The hall echoed:
"Put down your weapons, agents of the empire! By being able to do this, you have fully demonstrated your outstanding abilities... You are considered warriors, and the lives of warriors should not be wasted like this."
The shadow moved its fingers, but there was nothing on her white mask, and a trace of undisguised malice shone in those blood-red eyes:
"Although I hate to say this, according to the boss's wishes... we will treat the prisoners preferentially!"
"I'll give you 5 seconds. If you don't put down your weapons, you won't be able to enjoy this preferential treatment..."
"5"
"4"
"Kaka"
The sound of high-level knights changing magazines made these desperate assassins couldn't help but look around. Some of them were not determined and even made surrender movements, while others who were unwilling to do so were
He secretly called out to the shadows, as if he wanted to hide in the shadows when the undead opened fire.
Winston was half kneeling on the ground, holding Thales who was unconscious in great pain. No one could see his expression, while Thales, whose face was covered with blood, struggled to say to his boss
:
"This... is a trap... we... were betrayed..."
"It's okay, just rest, Thales, it's okay."
Lone Wolf whispered to comfort his subordinates, but his blood-stained fists were tightly clenched, and the veins were bulging, which represented the master assassin's unsettled heart.
The shadow's indifferent countdown continues...like a bell ringing to death.
"3"
"2"
"etc!"
Winston took a deep breath, and at this moment, he made a difficult decision.
"Danglang"
The dagger made of holy silver was thrown to the ground, which was like a signal. The assassin masters behind him looked at their leader with disbelief. In their memories, Wen
Although Ston is cunning and gloomy, he has never been a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.
Some have bad tempers and are even ready to curse.
However, Winston's hoarse voice sounded the next moment:
"That's enough, brothers...that's enough."
"If you still believe in me, put down your arms... Our mission... is over."
After saying that, Lone Wolf raised his head and looked at the shadow in front of him. A strange smile flashed across his embarrassed face. He looked at the shadow and said in a deep voice:
"I originally didn't understand why the Duke would give us a mission that was like sending us to death... But now I understand..."
"Dark Blade Intelligence Bureau...you are very powerful. I admit that I lost and I admit defeat, but...you should not have transferred x."
The moment Lone Wolf's words fell, behind the white mask, her beautiful face was filled with frost. Not only did Winston understand, but she also understood...
"Cordana! Marais! Is x okay? Answer...Cordana! Answer!"
Shadow began to quickly call the other team of agents responsible for transferring Mr.
