At this time, the soldiers of the escort team in the yard rushed out. Seeing Eugen and the corpses on the ground, the team leader's face immediately looked ugly.

He hurriedly ran to Eugen, bowed to Eugen with an apology and said, "I'm sorry, Lord Eugen, you are not injured."

Their name is the escort team, and in fact they themselves know that the main task given to them this time was to protect Eugen, rather than escort Eugen.

There are four corpses here at the moment. A discerning person can see what is going on at a glance, which naturally scares the team leader.

Eugen waved his hand and signaled that he was nothing. He pointed at Corion and said, "This is my retainer Corion. He just appeared in time to save me. As for these dead people, they are all assassins. You can deal with their bodies and must investigate the origin of the assassin."

Eugen was in danger. The team leader knew that he had a lot of responsibility. At this moment, he naturally did not dare to violate Eugen's orders and hurriedly ordered someone to deal with the body. At the same time, he also looked at Corion with great gratitude.

Seeing that the team leader was very assigned, Eugen did not continue to pursue the matter, so he took Corion into the yard under the escort of the soldiers.

Not far from here, there is an ordinary hotel of a very small size. Everything that happened here fell into the eyes behind a window of a hotel.

Seeing that the matter was over, the man left the room, walked through the corridor inside the hotel, and came to a room and knocked on the door.

A moment later, the wooden door opened and the man walked into the room. In the room, the second boss of the robber rolled his eyes and mosto sat upright on a chair, with two small leaders standing beside him.

The man was one of the bandits following Mosto. He bowed first after coming in, and then whispered what he had just seen.

"What!" Mosto exclaimed after hearing the incident: "Someone assassinated Eugen? He still failed! What's going on! Didn't I order everyone not to act rashly!"

Speaking of this, Mosto's voice was already angry. He was reluctant to do anything, because he was afraid that he would alarm Eugen and break the boss's black beard's plan.

But now, someone didn't obey his orders and did a foolish thing like assassinating Eugen. When he thought that the boss might have disrupted the layout because of this incident, Mosto couldn't help but shudder. Even with his position in the group, he was still very afraid of the terrible black beard.

However, the robber minion who came in front shook his head and said, "Report to the Second Head, the group of people don't look like ours, they look like Saxon soldiers."

"Damn." Mosto slapped the table and stood up, paced anxiously in the room, and said depressedly: "Are the fucking Saxon nobles all idiots? Since we asked us, why should we send someone else to assassinate us? What should we do now?"

The other robbers in the room were silent and dared not speak. This incident made them very bored. When the plan reached a critical moment, the team led by the boss was about to arrive, but something happened, which immediately made them passive.

After pondering for a moment, Mosto finally spoke: "Forget it, I'll write a letter to the boss first and see what orders he has. Next, you will continue to send people to keep an eye on the target, so that everyone can be more careful and never reveal any flaws."

The other robbers nodded, then left and ordered their people. Mosto took out the paper and pen and wrote the general situation on a note, and handed it over to a robber waiting at the door.

At night, a black hawk flew up from the city of San Marino, rushed to the sky in the night wind, and disappeared into the wilderness outside the city in a blink of an eye.

The hawk falcon swiftly across small villages on the ground. Its wings spread out as wide as two meters wide. A circle of white feathers trembled slightly under the blow of the strong wind. The thick and powerful eagle claws were brought under it. On the side of its neck, there was a small wooden tube tied to it with thin silk threads.

In the middle of the night, the falcon arrived near a barren mountain not far north of San Marino, and then fell rapidly and fell towards the top of the mountain.

A thick arm covered with black iron armor was raised, just to catch the flying falcon. The owner of the arm had a carefully trimmed beard, which was the terrifying robber of Saxony - the Blackbeard.

Under the moonlight, Blackbeard's eyes showed a sharper look than Hawkeye's eyes. He stretched out his right hand and pinched the back of the Hawkeye, pinched the small wooden tube, opened it and pulled out the letter paper.

A small robber leader next to him quickly raised the torch. The flames were a little unstable under the mountain wind, but they were enough to illuminate the contents on the letter paper.

After reading it, Blackbeard held the letter paper in his hand and pinched it into a ball. Then he rubbed it hard for a few times, spread his hands, and the paper broke into pieces of paper, which gradually flew and drifted away under the blowing of the strong wind.

"Those idiots...forget it, it's not easy for us to come here. Even if Eugen is alert in advance, he will never escape... the fate of death!" The dark beard's low voice spread out in the valley, calm but also terrifying.

In the valley below, scimitars were shining at Yueguan, as if a cold snow covered the ground.

The sound of human breathing was accompanied by the occasional roar of war horses, forming a surging tide. There were actually five hundred horse riding bandits in this small valley. This force was enough to form the backbone of a medium-sized battle. No matter where they appeared, it would bring about a real bloody storm.

The Blackbearded Robbers Group has now come out in full swing. With the help of some hidden channel, it spans most of the land of the Holy Roman Empire and comes from the northern border to this small valley at the southern end of the empire.

The murderous intent gradually spread.

The Blackbearded Robbers Group has prepared everything and can run hundreds of miles at any time and launch a fatal blow. They are like experienced hunters, waiting patiently and quietly. Until the last moment, they will never easily show their sharpness.

As a result, they waited for five days.

Eugen stayed in San Marino for five days, twice as many as the original plan for two days.

The escort team was also very cooperative. After all, Eugen was assassinated. Although he was not injured, he was frightened. It was reasonable to take a break for two more days.

The soldiers who escorted the team also had a good rest these two days. They went in and out of the streets and alleys of San Marino every day, enjoying delicious food and various comfortable services.

Eugen even took out some Kielder gold coins himself and handed them over to the soldiers to enjoy them in the city, which also won Eugen a good reputation for being generous.
Chapter completed!