Chapter 1065: Recalling the Past's Vigorous
"Tsk… Brother Sheng, if that's the case, I feel we don't even need to shout anything about the Universe and Morning Star? Let's just get straight to it, playing cat and mouse."
One of the Ten Court Yanluo, Yu Lin, spoke with a hint of restlessness.
Su Sheng raised an eyebrow—over there were tens of thousands; this numerical disparity is exaggerated.
Of course, it's not that Su Sheng doesn't trust his old brothers; he also saw just how weak these three forces were.
This is truly because the manpower disparity between the two sides is simply too great.
Their side totals just over 1,300, while when they previously faced that wave of mice, the enemy totaled only over 10,000, and behind them were the Universe and Morning Star forces ready to reinforce at any time.
But now they face tens of thousands, a ratio far exceeding 100:1.
If it were 10:1, they could still engage in a tug-of-war relying on equipment and skill advantages.
But it's 100:1; if they make even a slight mistake and get surrounded, even if the enemy's skill is poor, their basic level alone means a single spit could drown their own side.
Moreover, the enemy is a well‑rounded team with various professions, not the previous single‑profession pure mouse‑stabbing squad.
Of course, Su Sheng still fairly trusts the skill level of his old brothers nearby, and also believes they won't easily fall into a heavy encirclement.
But if they proceed like this, casualties are certain; leveling up now is not easy, and Su Sheng's hesitation stems from feeling they can avoid unnecessary casualties.
"Brother Sheng, I also agree with Feng Wuming's suggestion. Back when we gave our all for the Assassin Alliance, Brother Sheng, you were full of heroic spirit—now why have you become indecisive?"
Another of the Ten Court Yanluo, Wei Yang, also spoke.
Su Sheng blinked, then smiled.
"What about you? Do you all share this opinion?"
Su Sheng lifted his gaze toward the others.
"I'll follow the Chairman's lead—whatever you say, I'll do."
Ying Yi raised his hand to show his stance.
Shen Yang silently stepped back, standing beside Ying Yi without speaking.
He knows he himself is also a newcomer; although his strength has risen and his status isn't low, he feels it's better not to meddle in some matters and just follow the elder brother.
And Su Sheng's gaze turned to the remaining Ten Court Yanluo.
At this moment, eight of the Ten Court Yanluo from the former Assassin Alliance were present.
Liu Wushang, Chu Shang
Feng Wuming, Yu Lin
Bu Er Li Mang, Liu Mang
Death Instructor, Zhang Qinghai.
Blood-Colored Setting Sun, Wei Yang.
A Lone Tree Becomes a Forest, Lin Mu Sen.
There are also two girls…
Pure White Snow, Liu Xuezhen.
Hai Tang Flower Beauty, Dong Jiaojiao.
There is also a former vice‑chief… Kong Lang, Chen Guan.
The old brothers who are absent are only the betrayed Du Juan, Du Xue'er, and the one now happily working as a cook, White‑Handed Azure Dragon, Wu Long.
At this moment, aside from the two girls showing no reaction, everyone else, including Chen Guan, stared intently at Su Sheng.
Facing these gazes, Su Sheng only felt something rising in his mind, and a qi surging in his chest.
Su Sheng had the illusion of dreaming back to the heroes eight or nine years ago.
The faces of the Ten Court Yanluo before him seemed to become those callow youths of years past.
Back then, this bunch of hot‑blooded youths, when the Assassin Alliance was just formed, had youthful vigor and ambitions that reached the heavens.
They swore to carve out their own territory among the heroes.
Besides the chief and vice‑chief, they additionally gave themselves the grandiose title of Ten Court Yanluo.
But back then they were just a ragtag troupe, yet among the heroes they managed to carve out a fearsome reputation.
It was nothing but a surge of heroic spirit unfulfilled in their chests, and a fervent, chuuni soul!
Who among youths isn't chuuni?
Although everyone's age has increased now.
Such a person, once older, tends to become hesitant, looking forward and back…
But as long as one refuses to yield, a man remains youthful till death.
"Let's do it!"
Su Sheng showed a smile and spoke softly.
"Hey!"
In an instant, all the Ten Court Yanluo, including the two girls, laughed.
Recalling the past's vigor!
Only over 1,300, while the enemy numbers tens of thousands!
One strike hits a hundred!!
Su Sheng reached out and gave a light grip.
Everyone's eyes lit up, and immediately the figures of all the Ten Court Yanluo present vanished.
Shen Yang and Ying Yi exchanged a glance, then silently concealed their presence; although they didn't know the bond between the Chairman and the others, they understood they just needed to follow along.
Besides the former Assassin Alliance members, there were also over 300 Hidden Dragon Assassins present, who likewise concealed their presence.
Although they were not the core of the Heroes Assassin Alliance, as former elite soldiers, they naturally understood certain things… that is the bond of life and death among comrades.
…
At this moment…
The three sides' troops were clearly distinct; Brahmin God‑Slaying, leading A San's troops, marched on the far left.
In the middle were the Cosmic Great Sword God and the Bangzi Nation Players in a heavy Tiger tank.
On the right were Xiaoqian Cilang and Yinghua Nainanzi leading the Little Days Players.
No one spoke; the atmosphere was a bit stifling.
Everyone kept walking silently; they didn't know where they were headed, only that they must keep moving forward.
But at that moment.
At the far right, behind Little Days' formation, suddenly over a hundred cold lights flickered.
Puff puff—
In the instant the cold light flickered, over a hundred Little Days Server players had no resistance, not even time to react, and they turned into white light.
The sudden incident left all three sides' forces stunned.
But after the raid, the Yanhuang Assassins who had intended to retreat paused.
The ones leading were two girls, Dong Jiaojiao and Liu Xuezhen; watching the Little Days who clearly hadn't reacted, they were eager to continue to strike.
"Don't be greedy!"
At that moment, a voice came from the side, and the two girls finally restrained their impulse to keep attacking, and abruptly retreated.
Their numbers were ultimately too few; if they were surrounded, disaster would follow.
"Whoa, enemy attack!"
"Detection Arrow, hold them!"
At that moment, Xiaoqian Cilang seemed to wake from a great dream.
When they were flustered and preparing to counterattack.
Suddenly on the side, another hundred Cold Rays flashed.
This time the leader was Liu Mang!
Little Days hadn't adjusted yet, and from another direction another hundred cold lights burst out.
Yu Lin led the team!
Immediately after, alternating Cold Rays kept exploding.
The formation on Little Days' side fell into chaos in an instant.
More than 1,300 Yanhuang Assassins were divided into twelve squads, each squad having at least a Ten Court Yanluo as the minimum.
Among them, Shen Yang and Shadow Wing also jointly led a squad; these two have been trained by the Yanhuang side for so long that they can now hold their own.
The only one not leading a squad was Su Sheng; although he can also stealth, he is not an assassin, so he chose to act alone.
Little Days' formation was hit with fancy attacks, but the Bangzi Nation and A San's formations showed no movement for the time being.
"Baka!"
"You have to help quickly, what are you watching?!"
Seeing this, Xiaoqian Cilang couldn't help but stomp his foot.
Weren't they all checked earlier? How are there still so many assassins?
End of Chapter
