Among those people, the highest level was LV 6 while the lowest level was LV 2. The binding effect varied from 3 minutes to 8 minutes, which was determined by the ratio of their spiritual energy to Zhang Tie's. Before releasing the binding effect, Zhang Tie was betting that there was no one above LV 7 in the room.
Before releasing the binding skill, Zhang Tie was also betting that there were no figures above LV 7 in the room. As the spies of Sun Dynasty, they needed brains instead of fighting strength. Therefore, those spies should not have high levels. Zhang Tie was only worried about those spies on the airship. He was not sure about the highest level among those spies dispatched by Sun Dynasty. Zhang Tie didn't know that those spies on the airship had already taken the secret medicine of Sun Dynasty before coming here. Now that they had come here, they would not prepare to leave alive. Zhang Tie just speculated that since it was a suicide mission, Sun Dynasty should not dispatch too high level military officers here. After all, fighters above LV 6 were not as common as cabbages.
Zhang Tie won the bet. The one with the highest level among them was the one who had beaten him just now, a LV 6 black spider.
In a split second, the whole warehouse was frozen by the binding skill. Except for Zhang Tie, the others could not move anything except their eyes. Nobody understood what was going on. The moment they were hit by the binding chain, everybody felt that they had lost control of their bodies. They could still see, feel, and think, but they could not move their bodies.
'What's happening? '
After warming his wrists, Zhang Tie grabbed the dagger from the guy who had cheated him just now. That guy stared at Zhang Tie. That guy stared at Zhang Tie with eyes full of shock and fear. He wanted to say something; pitifully, he could not even open his mouth. He just stood there like being fixed in place. With widely opened eyes, he watched Zhang Tie taking the dagger from his hand.
After taking the dagger, Zhang Tie smiled at that guy, "You're very surprised, right? Previously, what you did had nothing to do with me. I don't want to kill anyone, but now that you want to kill me, I'm sorry... "
Zhang Tie hooked that guy's shoulder with his left hand and ferociously stabbed into that guy's chest with the dagger in his right hand. Zhang Tie hit right on the heart. Watching that person's eyes turning dim at once, Zhang Tie put him down lightly. The whole process was silent.
Due to his experience in the Iron-Blood Camp, Zhang Tie didn't hesitate to kill people at all. Instead, he killed them as cleanly as killing chickens.
After killing one, Zhang Tie walked to the guy who beat him just now, the only LV 6 fighter among them. With one hand on his shoulder, he used the other hand to stab the dagger into his chest. Then, he gently laid the man down.
It only took the 12 people in the room one minute to do the same thing to Zhang Tie. Nimble, swift, and clean, he ended his life.
Zhang Tie didn't expect that his binding skill would kill so many people. He actually didn't want to kill anyone. He had killed enough people on the battlefield. Previously, he thought that he could have some tranquility after coming to Blapei. Under the influence of Yin's Emissary of Hell's Error, he had no choice but to wield his sword again. Living in this age, many things were out of his control!
After killing the 12 people in the room, Zhang Tie let out a sigh inside. After wiping the dagger on the military uniform of the last person, he silently bypassed a pile of wooden barrels and walked towards the exit of the warehouse. When Zhang Tie came to the exit, he saw that this warehouse was on the second floor of a building. If he wanted to go downstairs, he had to go downstairs.
After putting the dagger against his wrist in the "Hidden Blade Move", Zhang Tie slowly walked downstairs while leaning against the wall of the staircase.
There were also piles of sundries downstairs. A truck marked with the logo of the logistics department of the Iron-Horn Army was parked there.
...
Two people in the military uniforms of the Norman Empire were guarding that truck like javelins. Their eyes were fixed on the entrance of the staircase. If that guy upstairs didn't lie to him, besides the two people on the truck, there should be another sentry in the courtyard outside the winery. There were 15 people in total.
The distance between the entrance of the staircase and the truck was over 10 m. The gate of the winery was right in front of the truck. If Zhang Tie wanted to go out, he had to kill the two people on the truck first. Meanwhile, he had to not arouse the attention of the sentry outside the winery. Standing at the entrance of the staircase, Zhang Tie thought for a while. Then, an idea occurred to him.
Lowering his footsteps, Zhang Tie walked out of the shadow at the entrance of the staircase and leisurely walked towards the two people and the truck.
The moment Zhang Tie came downstairs in his military uniform, the two people had caught sight of him. Zhang Tie's calm look made them stunned for a second. It seemed that they didn't know what was going on at once.
"Is this the truck? It looks good, but it's a bit inappropriate. It's fine to take you into the logistics base, but if you want to disguise it as a faulty vehicle, you'd better make the truck a bit dirtier... "Zhang Tie approached them as if he had not seen the two people at all. At the same time, he started to criticize the truck.
"Stop, why are you the only one coming down? Where's the team leader?" The two soldiers became vigilant at once.
"They're cleaning their clothes. As common soldiers, their military uniforms are too clean. If they want to pretend that they're from a battlefield or a transport team, they would easily expose themselves. They asked me to come down first and make your clothes a bit dirty..." Ignoring the two soldiers' warnings, Zhang Tie continued to approach them. In a split second, he was only 8 m away from them. Zhang Tie's calm attitude and familiarity with tonight's plan made the two people stunned. Additionally, Zhang Tie's words seemed to be reasonable. The two people couldn't imagine how a weak guy like Zhang Tie could kill those people upstairs. Therefore, the two people subconsciously relaxed their vigilance towards Zhang Tie.
When he was 7 m away from the two soldiers, Zhang Tie let out a sigh at once. Closely after that, the two binding chains struck the two soldiers, freezing them at once. They could only stare at Zhang Tie with a fearful look.
"Isn't there another person? Hurry up, call him in. We're going to set off. If it's too late, the inspection on entering and exiting the base would be stricter... "Zhang Tie said loudly on purpose. As he walked past the two soldiers, he opened a side door of the warehouse and shouted outside impatiently," Hurry up, come in and prepare. We're going to leave soon! "
After saying this, Zhang Tie suppressed his heartbeat. He calmly sat down beside the table in front of the two soldiers, who were already stiff all over. It seemed that he was waiting for the person outside to come in.
When the side door of the warehouse was opened, the person outside could see the two soldiers standing beside Zhang Tie in one piece.
Zhang Tie was waiting. Given the effect of the binding chains on the two soldiers, he could wait for 8 minutes. He didn't believe that the person outside had seen the door of the brewery open. If he heard that they were going to leave, he wouldn't come in to take a look.
Generally speaking, those who were on sentry duty outside would hide in a hidden place. Instead of risking his life to find that person, it would be better to let that person come to him.
As was imagined, after about half a minute, a head peeped out of the side door of the distillery meticulously. Although he was a bit dubious, Zhang Tie was still in a daze. Although he was a bit confused, when he saw Zhang Tie sitting there with two people standing beside him, he relaxed his vigilance and walked in.
When the man walked in, he was holding a strung crossbow in his hand. At the sight of that crossbow, Zhang Tie almost oozed cold sweat. If he wanted to sneak out of the brewery just now, he would have been killed by that crossbow. Zhang Tie knew that he would probably be a corpse at this moment.
He had made the right decision. The binding skill was not omnipotent, especially in a crisis. A calm mind, meticulous thinking, and courage were the most important. This seemingly risky decision had saved his life again tonight.
Zhang Tie let out a deep breath.
"Where are Werther and the others?" that person asked with a dubious look. It seemed that he was very careful.
Zhang Tie didn't know who Werther was, but he thought that he should be this person's partner.
"They are upstairs, they need to dress up..."
At this moment, that person saw the two stiff soldiers beside Zhang Tie. His expression suddenly changed. Zhang Tie, who had been paying attention to that person's expression, instantly lifted the table in front of him. Almost at the same time, with a muffled sound, Zhang Tie's hand shook as a sharp arrow pierced through the thick table and stopped in front of Zhang Tie's forehead.
Zhang Tie rolled on the ground. That person pulled out a dagger from his waist and rushed towards Zhang Tie. The distance between them was instantly reduced to less than 7 m.
Feeling a slight chill between his eyebrows...
The binding chains flew out like invisible lightning bolts...
The man who was rushing forward fell down …
The entire distillery became quiet once again...
Zhang Tie panted heavily. The past two seconds were the most dangerous that Zhang Tie had ever experienced besides the bloody battle that night. If Zhang Tie had moved a bit slower, or if the table had been a bit thinner, the result might have been completely different.
After taking several deep breaths, Zhang Tie picked himself up from the ground and walked to the person who had fallen down. Ignoring that person's dazed and shocked expression, Zhang Tie took out his dagger and stabbed it into that person's chest. That person's eyes bulged and blood flowed out of his mouth corners. Finally, he tilted his head and stopped moving.
Walking to the two soldiers who had been bound by the binding chains, Zhang Tie stared at their faces for a while. Finally, he found where the problem was. The two people's eyes were wide open and didn't even blink. There seemed to be a bit of panic in their eyes. After staring at them for a few seconds, a meticulous person would be able to find the problem on their faces.
Thankfully, Zhang Tie let out a long breath...
After a few seconds, there was no other living person in the distillery except for Zhang Tie. After tidying up his clothes, Zhang Tie stealthily slipped out.
Although the reward of 2000 gold coins was a huge sum of money, Zhang Tie was not crazy enough to expose his secret to make money. At this moment, he was not short of money. If someone asked him how he could kill so many people as a cripple, how would he explain it? Would he tell them that he had eaten a Fruit of Judgment, or that these saboteurs and lurkers of the Sun Dynasty suddenly became idiots and stood still for him to stab them to death?
Zhang Tie didn't want to attract too much attention, so he stealthily left this place!
After leaving the warehouse, Zhang Tie didn't notice that a man with white hair, black windbreaker, and bloody gloves was standing in a dark room in a building on the street outside the warehouse. He silently watched Zhang Tie stealthily leaving the courtyard of the warehouse. At the same time, his wolf-like eyes emitted a gloomy light...
Fifteen minutes after Zhang Tie left the distillery, the man who had been standing in front of the window waved his hand. Closely after that, a group of people in black windbreakers rushed into the distillery like ghosts in the dark night.
...
In this world, nobody could grasp and predict everything. Zhang Tie had not imagined that he would be kidnapped one day. Those kidnappers had not imagined that this disabled first lieutenant of the Logistics Department had a terrifying trump card. Similarly, Zhang Tie had not imagined that when he left the distillery, all his traces had already fallen into the eyes of others. This warehouse had long been monitored for several days.
The man with silver hair and bloody gloves had not imagined that the good show that he had been expecting tonight would come to an abrupt end. In his plan, these saboteurs and lurkers of the Sun Dynasty were just a tool, a tool that could slap someone's face and make someone else happy. From the beginning to the end, he was completely clear about these people's plan. On the third day since he had arrived in Blapei, these people had already been completely under his control.
The Iron-Horn Army might be very powerful on the battlefield, but when it came to dealing with these rats, the Iron-Horn Army, the elephant, was really not worth appreciating. They had turned the city into a stronghold and covered it with barbed wire fences and ditches. However, they didn't know that these rats were good at living under barbed wire fences and ditches.
The perfect script was that after these people turned Blapei upside down, they would catch these disgusting rats and send them to Nordinburg. In the eyes of some big figures, these rats could play the same role as these red gloves in Blapei. This role was the same as the cockroaches on a cake and the rats in a ball!
This was the way of the world. Whether one was willing or not, many people would collide with each other due to various accidents. It was just like two cars that were originally traveling on two different routes suddenly collided with each other. The direction of the two cars would involuntarily change due to this collision …
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