Seeing a group of people discussing how to escape, Brother Hao was too lazy to speak and leaned against a rock in a daze.

Brother Hao is a soldier. He is not a chef or a craftsman. He is a real soldier. However, he is just one person. Even if he has the iron-blooded heart of a real soldier, he has never thought of leading such a rabble.

Assassinate King Zuo Xian.

What Brother Hao needs is a team, an elite team to complete an assassination operation that can be recorded in history, but God has played a huge joke on him.

Now, Brother Hao is disheartened.

Operation Thunder existed in name only.

The people in the grassland were like eggplants beaten by frost, sitting around on the grass sickly.

From beginning to end, Zhou Sen remained silent.

Ideas were proposed one by one, but they were rejected one by one.

There is no way to save one's life without going to jail. It seems that all roads have been blocked and the only way is to die!

Zhou Sen stood up.

Zhou Sen decided to save this demoralized assassination team.

Zhou Sen's eyes fell on Brother Hao. He respected this anxious and capable man. If everyone here just wanted to go home, then this man was carrying a historical mission. His pain and anxiety were not

A few chefs can understand.

"Brother Sen, I have something to say."

"Say it."

At this time, everyone had lost respect for Brother Hao, the leader. Brother Sen was a little surprised by Zhou Sen's respect.

"Uncle Jin, I have something to say." Zhou Sen stared at Fatty Jin who was chattering away.

"Let's talk... Hey, everyone is on the same boat now, be quiet..." Although Jin Xiaopang is a little disliked by Zhou Sen, but, as Zhou Sen said, there is no point in making noise at this time. Let's work together

Getting home safely is the best option.

It became quiet.

All eyes fell on Zhou Sen.

Suddenly, people discovered that this young man who spoke and walked extremely cautiously exuded an awe-inspiring power, and his not-so-tall body also gave people a majestic feeling.

Brother Hao also noticed the change in Zhou Sen's temperament and couldn't help but sit upright.

Compared with a group of chefs, Brother Hao, who is the confidant of Jingua God, has seen the world. Not only has he seen many powerful people, but he has also dealt with many high-ranking officials. Naturally, he can see Zhou Sen's unique spiritual temperament.

"Everyone, I am Zhou Sen, a reservist. My identity allows me to return to Wuchao City. However, I can only think about it. It is a hundred miles away from here to Wuchao City. I was driven away by the Wuchao City cavalry.

Herdsmen and spies have gathered around Wuchao City. If I go back, I may not be able to enter Wuchao City alive. Well, even if I return to Wuchao City safely, I am sure that they will arrange for us to die here.

People will never let me go easily. What awaits me is the tragic fate of being killed and silenced."

Zhou Sen paused.

Zhou Sen's words had a profound meaning. They not only helped everyone gain psychological balance, but also brought them closer to each other.

Most of the time, the happiness of some people is based on the pain of others. Obviously, the current pain of everyone is because Zhou Sen has a chance to live. Their pain stems from Zhou Sen's chance to live. And now, Zhou Sen

The opportunity was shattered, and when everyone was mentally balanced, the initial envy and jealousy naturally disappeared.

In addition to allowing everyone to gain psychological balance, Zhou Sen was also telling them that if they escaped back to Wuchao City, they would not only be imprisoned, but the most likely possibility would be to be killed and silenced.

People's last glimmer of hope was snuffed out alive by Zhou Sen.

"Xiao Zhou, if you have any good ideas, please tell me for everyone's reference." Jin Xiaopang said.

"I said at the beginning, kill King Zuoxian!" Zhou Sen said firmly.

This time, no one was making any noise. You looked at me and I looked at you. There was a long silence.

Zhou Sen's proposal has become the only hope.

If King Zuo Xian is killed, all problems will be solved.

"Now we can only risk our lives and fight to kill King Zuo Xian. Then we can return in triumph and become the heroes of the Han Empire. By then, no one will dare to do anything against us." Zhou Sen said every word.

"It's easier said than done..." A craftsman who repaired armor muttered to himself.

"Yes, it's not easy. Maybe we will never be able to kill King Zuo Xian, but this is our only hope, and it's not like we don't have the slightest chance. We have Brother Hao, who has prepared for this assassination operation.

In a few months, as long as we work together, it is not impossible to kill King Zuoxian." Zhou Sen knew that he had to arouse Brother Hao's ambition.

"It's difficult..." Brother Hao looked blank and shook his head.

"Brother Hao, if you have any difficulties, just tell us. Brothers will work together to find a way to overcome the difficulties."

"At the beginning, I once drafted a list of assassination teams. They are all top masters in various arms, and they all have rich experience in wilderness sneaking. But now, they are either chefs or craftsmen..."

"Haha, Brother Hao, we are also top experts in the industry. The food cooked by the uncle is the most delicious, and the leather armor made by the cobbler is the strongest. Also, the uncle has a few brushes for repairing and forging weapons..."

"Hahaha……"

Everyone was amused by Zhou Sen and burst into laughter. The originally solemn atmosphere became much more relaxed.

"Haha..." Brother Hao, who had a dull face at first, also laughed.

"Brother Hao, I'm serious. Don't underestimate your brothers. Uncle Jin and the others can prepare meals, so we can eat and drink enough to fight. The leathersmiths can help us process some armor, which will give us more chances of survival."

, Mr. Hong can forge some necessary tools for us. As long as we work together, it is not impossible to create miracles. When the time comes, the brothers can return in triumph and make those who want to frame us stupid...

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"What I need is not someone who cooks, but someone who kills."

"It's just killing people. It's no different from killing chickens and sheep. Ask your brothers, who hasn't slaughtered a few cows and sheep? Uncle Jin, for example, chops vegetables and holds a spoon every day. Not only does he have strong hands, he also has knife skills.

I'm sure, if I have to cut off a ounce of your flesh, I won't be without a ounce of money. Besides, as a Zhupijiang, he is very familiar with skinning and using a knife, and killing people is not a piece of cake. As for Mr. Hong, look at the lumps of flesh on his body.

, who dares to say that he can't kill?" Zhou Sen walked to Mr. Hong, grabbed Mr. Hong's strong arm and raised it.

"That's right, Brother Hao, isn't it just killing people?"

The crowd burst into laughter again.

"Does anyone know how to shoot arrows?" Brother Hao seemed to be a little moved by Zhou Sen's words and asked casually.

"Me!" Zhou Sen said immediately.

"You know how to shoot arrows?" Brother Hao said with an unsuspecting expression on his face.

"Of course, Brother Hao, I'm not bragging, Xiao Zhou. I'll shoot wherever you say. I remember back then, I once used an arrow to sterilize a fly."

"Using arrows to sterilize flies?" Brother Hao didn't react for a moment.

"Hahaha, Xiao Zhou, just brag!" Everyone burst into laughter again.

"Xiao Zhou, you are so eloquent." Brother Hao reacted immediately and said with a wry smile.

"Brother Hao, I'm not bragging. Where do you want to shoot?" Zhou Sen laughed loudly and took off his horn bow and quiver from his horse.

"Can you really cum?"

"certainly."

"Okay, let's shoot that tree." Brother Hao casually pointed at a tree as thick as an arm not far away. The tree was not far away, about twenty feet away.

"Brothers, watch out!"

Zhou Sen gave a long laugh and pulled out a sharp arrow from the arrow pot.

The crowd booed for a while.

In fact, everyone didn't have much hope for Zhou Sen, but now that they were in a desperate situation, they all subconsciously wanted to have some fun.

Zhou Sen's expression suddenly turned grim. He bent his bow and set an arrow. The bowstring was slowly pulled apart. Inexplicably, the atmosphere became tense. People held their breath for fear of disturbing Zhou Sen.

"stretch"

With a faint sound breaking through the air, the black-feathered arrow shot towards the arm-thick tree like a meteor.

"seize"

The sharp arrow hit the tree, causing the trunk to sway and a few leaves to fall.

First there was a suffocating silence, and then there was a burst of cheers. Brother Hao, who was originally sitting, stood up and looked at the sharp arrow that was vibrating on the tree trunk with an incredibly shocked look on his face.

"Brother Hao, stay further away!" Zhou Sen was full of energy and laughed.

At this time, Zhou Sen no longer cared about hiding his secrets, he had to inject confidence into this team.

"Just the crooked-neck tree." A glimmer of hope rose in Brother Hao's eyes. He was the leader of this assassination operation, so he naturally knew the important role of an archery master in it.

"good!"

Before Zhou Sen could finish his words, the sharp arrow in his hand had already left the string.

"seize"

The black-feathered arrow was nailed to the crooked-neck tree thirty feet away. What was frightening was that the thigh-thick crooked-neck tree actually shook violently, causing leaves to fly and fall.

Everyone looked horrified.
To be continued...