Xiaohao admits that as a member of the protagonist group, Night Raid is not so much an organization of killers that handles dirty work as it is a group of young people who come together for their dreams.

Due to the limitations of their vision, they may not know what an orderly and beautiful world should be like, but they also know that the world today has absolutely nothing to do with prosperity.

In Xiaohao's eyes, their beliefs are not only bland, but even a little ridiculous. However, Xiaohao also recognizes the purity of their beliefs.

Since Xiaohao had given his instructions in advance, all the hunters, including Esdeath, were not at the party at the moment. If Xiaohao was likely to die, then this would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

In order to ensure the completion of the mission, the night raiders were out in full force this time. Even if there was a possibility that they would be wiped out, they had the courage to go to hell.

Members who are good at close combat are approached first. Leone, who is in the dance floor, gradually approaches as a dancer; Tatsumi, who is disguised as a waiter, pulls out a blade from under the plate; Akame sits cross-legged on the windowsill to prevent the opponent from jumping out of the window and escaping; Rab sets up a silk screen on the periphery to hinder the support of the imperial army; Main sets up a romantic turret, waiting for the trumpet to lose consciousness and then pierce his head...

The battle-hardened trumpeter was naturally very sensitive to murderous intent. In just a blink of an eye, the originally lively dance party took on a solemn and murderous tone.

The minister left hastily halfway through. Was it because he was worried that the night raid would affect him, or did he intend to use the night raid to get rid of himself and instead support a military puppet who was easier to control?

Xiaohao didn't want to pay too much attention to this kind of calculation which was not worthy of being shown in public. After all, with the existence of Flying Thunder God, he could remain invincible no matter how severe the situation was. This was the reason why Xiaohao dared to act as bait.

Leone's temper was as hot as her body, and without even waiting to get close, she, who had transformed into the King of Beasts, had already punched forward. Tatsumi, who had been waiting for the opportunity, had no choice but to feint and cooperate.

There is no false reputation behind a great person. As soon as the two of them came into contact, Leona felt how tricky Xiaohao was. The power there was like the waves of the vast ocean, something she had never seen before in her life.

However, just when she was preparing to exchange injuries with the help of the recovery power of the King of Beasts, the trumpet who had already engraved the spell on the King of Beasts suddenly disappeared.

This is the first time that the small account has used Flying Thunder God in front of people, and judging from the effect, it seems to be pretty good.

The so-called assassin will flee thousands of miles away if he fails to hit the target with one strike.

There was no time to think about what was happening. After giving Tatsumi a wink, they evacuated according to the plan before the operation.

Their actions were so swift and rigorous that the night attack team evacuated the scene in an orderly manner without even waiting for the Imperial Guard to surround them. This shows their strong professional quality.

However, for Xiaohao, leaving is a beginning in another sense.

As an organization dedicated to overthrowing the rule of the empire, in addition to the actual imperial equipment, the rebels also have a lot of detailed information on imperial instruments, including the space imperial instrument Shangri-La.

Leone could not think of any other explanation for him to leave so casually except that it was a spatial imperial weapon.

As the leader of the night raid, Najeshita should be very clear about the information that a battle maniac could analyze. However, it was precisely because of this clarity that she felt extremely worried.

As former veterans of the empire, Najeshita and Xiaohao are old acquaintances. They even have a comradeship of fighting side by side. And based on her understanding of Xiaohao, he would never reveal his cards for no reason.

Sure enough, before Najeshitan could finish her thought, the trumpet that had originally escaped had already found the base camp of the night attack with the help of the positioning on Leone.

It is located near mountains and rivers, easy to defend but difficult to attack. After all, he comes from a military background. Even though he has changed his career to become a killer, some habits are not so easy to change.

From the first moment she saw the trumpet, Najeshitan knew very well in her mind that the reason he came here alone was because he believed that there was still room for easing the situation. Otherwise, the army would have been on the march by now.

But in order to prepare for the worst, Najeshitan also believed that if they attacked this small stronghold at night, it would probably have been surrounded by hunters in three layers inside and three layers outside.

A small account is already very troublesome, not to mention that there is Esdeath leading the team outside. If they are to fight head-on, the fish will definitely die but the net will not be broken.

After all, he was a former veteran of the empire. After seeing through this, Najeshitan's emotions calmed down. Since Xiaohao wanted to talk, she would naturally accompany him to the end.

As usual, she gestured for everyone to leave, but surprisingly, Xiaohao called out to stop all members of the night raid team.

Imperial weapons are different from ordinary firearms. Not everyone can equip them. Even if they are forcibly equipped using special means, it is difficult to exert their original power.

Considering what will happen later, if possible, Xiaohao does not want them to change people. To be honest, Xiaohao still admires them very much. After all, they are the few living people in this chaotic world.

Compared with the arrogant and extravagant nobles and the callous parasites, the members of the Night Assault Team are more qualified to shine in the days to come.

No matter whether it is Zhang San or Xiaohao, they are not good at public speaking. Compared with the connection of interests, they are even more disdainful of the means of making big promises to deceive people.

But there is a saying that goes, people always change! For five hours, from the beginning when the lights came on to the dawn, the trumpet painted a magnificent blueprint around the core 24 words.

And under the deliberate rendering of the illusion, everyone present seemed to be in the future.

There is no so-called royal power, let alone aristocracy. Everyone can earn their own rewards through legitimate labor. The elderly have a place to rely on, the strong have a place to work, and the young have a place to grow. The local tyrants are beaten and the land is divided. There...

If the empire is likened to purgatory, then this blueprint undoubtedly represents heaven. However, after seeing this blueprint, what Najeshitan thought of was far beyond what the other members of Night Raid could imagine.

In short, Xiaohao’s action this time, no, it is more of a revolution in the true sense than an action.

His behavior was more of a challenge to the entire world than to the empire. Even though he was in the mud, his heroic spirit remained undiminished.

Because all members were present, Najeshitan didn't know what other people's attitudes were, but as for herself, if such a world really existed, she would naturally be willing to be a pioneer.

When the spark of reform is ignited, all decadent habits and classes will be reduced to ashes and disappear forever!