Vol 3 Chapter 15

Act 15: Lumberyard Battle (2)

Almost an hour has passed since entering the forest.

The sound of bows and arrows came from the forest, and soon the mercenaries cheered and dragged several corpses out of the grass—those big, yellowish creatures with tumors on their bodies, their heads were like a Huge malignant tumors, with no nostrils and eyes invisible from the smooth surface, are like lack of features. But there are thousands of olfactory and auditory organs hidden under the skin folds, allowing them to be hundreds of times more sensitive than humans in the dark and even dark underground environment-but the mercenaries immediately found that these creatures were dead, and the arrows were only right They caused surface injuries, but each caveman had a fatal wound on his chest.

Some injuries were from back to front, and some were from front to back. The wound was black and all were penetrating. As if someone had pierced a large hole with thunder as a chest, a small number of mercenaries recognized this special wound made by the 'dragon cavalry'. They turned over the disgusting creatures and looked back in awe as the rider was slow Young man walking slowly.

Brando stood high and carefully watched these cavemen opening their mouths full of fine teeth like sharks. The blood from the corners of their mouths was pale green, unlike the warm-blooded creatures on the surface. The living creatures at the bottom of Gangdigen are actually a kind of lizard. If possible, Brando would be more willing to besiege these robbers from the underground world in winter. According to the convention, they will definitely shrink their range of activity in the cold season. But unfortunately, he was not allowed to do so in a tight time, and the weather was getting colder, not the best, but at least not the worst. At his sign, the mercenaries fiddled with the cavemen who had been dead for a long time, and made him see the monster's stiff paws clenched tightly by the spear.

"It is a relatively low-level existence in the caveman society," Tiger Sparrow looked at the corpses and replied, "It seems that they leave the elite in the inner circle of the line of defense. The more we go inward, the greater the resistance we encounter."

Brando nodded, but he didn't say it was good news. The level of creatures gradually increased from the outside to the inside. In the past, the amber sword was a more natural distribution of monsters, just like most traditional games. This shows that these cavemen have not yet formed a complete military organization. To put it simply, they are not an army, but a tribe or some other form of cavemen settlement.

One of the conditions he was most worried about before the attack was that these cavemen entrenched in the bearman forest were a military organization of cavemen who came from the underground world to the surface world, possibly a large tribe or even the surface of an underground city. Part of the invasion plan, which is not uncommon in Warnde. Sometimes the people below the ground also look into the resources of the world above the ground. Although the resources below the ground are much richer, the survival of the fittest is also more cruel. Another possibility is that this caveman's army suffered a defeat in the underground world and then fled to the ground world to survive, but either one is better than a loose tribe.

An ordinary monster zone.

Brando characterized the caveman in this forest. The corpses they have identified so far are inferior cavemen who act as scouts at the outermost, and then there may also be cavemen warriors and 'Kamuru', the latter meaning 'warrior' in underground language. Players call them elite cavemen in the past. They are sergeants and have the power of the black iron peak. It can be said that apart from sacrifices, it is the strongest fighting power of cavemen.

But it was not too scary for him.

The mercenaries quickly sifted through the area like Zhang Wang and found more than 20 corpses in total, which was consistent with Brando's experience. These corpses showed that the attacked cave dwellers were too late to react. Under the attack of the silver-level power, their lives were burned in a very short instant. The wind essence spider comes from the elemental plane of wind-the end of the storm. Although its strength is not as good as black iron, its ability to control the flow of airflow is unparalleled. It is undoubtedly a natural opponent for cavemen who rely on smell and hearing to distinguish danger. .

Then the eyes distributed around the forest were pulled out one by one. Brando and his hundreds of mercenaries led by the three heads of Yuta, Fern and Klenhia successfully marched in this jungle. Beyond imagination-hundreds of warriors carefully proceeded along the quiet afternoon woods, they stepped on those bright green ferns and made a rustling sound, and some people even accidentally stepped on the dead branches' Kaka 'sounded shocking. Fortunately, when the soldiers raised their heads nervously-they only saw some unnamed birds fluttering from the forest with wings flapping.

But compared to warriors and swordsmen, magicians protected in the crowd are even more incredible. According to usual practice, they must be the first target of those cold guns-anyone understands the importance of a magician on the battlefield. However, for these spellcasters who have no more than a formal sorcerer status, and even most apprentices, their protection ability is disproportionate to the value they display on the battlefield, just as they themselves understand that they are Scout one of favorite targets.

Another goal is commanders in the army, but they are often not as easy to deal with as lower casters.

Therefore, these mercenary magicians have become accustomed to being attacked; raids, sneak attacks, cold arrows, especially in jungle battles. This is a common occurrence. Everyone has almost been injured, and he has seen many companions for such attacks. Before he died, he even experienced the experience of lingering on the edge of life and death. But all this is nothing compared to the weirdness encountered today. Those rumors of the cavemen seemed to disappear, and watching the sunlight after noon through the gap between the leaves fell on this silent Between the woods, these magicians even wondered if this was a public trip or something else?

But of course not, they all saw the corpses of cavemen before.

All this can only be attributed to the magic of the young Lord Lord, and there are rumors that he is a high-level summoner, and may even exceed the limit between gold and silver. However, for the wizard, since this mysterious skill was taught to the mortal by the silver people, respect for the strong has become a deep-rooted habit-not to mention his men and Shire, two golden-ranked Wizards are privately referred to as two-member councils by the magicians of the mercenaries. Because in the habit of craftsman sorcerers Bugatians, the Wizarding Council symbolizes the power of authority and leaders-so Brando's prestige was unknowingly established among these casters.

But when Brando watched the mercenaries carrying long swords, war halberds, or longbows, shields, and staff holding them habitually dispersed into teams, they had nothing in their minds. What sense of accomplishment is at all. Although the results of the wind sprite spider are amazing, but all of this is not without cost, he is silently calculating the cost of the spell: it has been almost an hour since entering the forest, just maintaining the Holy Sword card and once The charge of the attack consumes 13 earth elements. He checked his elemental reserve. At this moment, the earth element pool with a capacity of 32 squares was already empty, leaving 7 squares.

Brando frowned and immediately sent someone to call the guide.

The ragged man came to him and looked up to see that the young man's face was not so good. He thought that he had done something wrong and made the other person unhappy. He asked a little uneasily, "Master, is there anything wrong? ? "

"How long?" Brando asked slightly agitatedly. In five minutes, he must give up paying the next maintenance fee to return the Holy Sword card to his library, because he must reserve the cost of showing the card again, and the real battle will be left in the night or even in the early morning.

As soon as the guide heard it, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Immediately, sir, you can see around the forest. The sawmill is built in the valley, I—" Before he finished speaking, he passed There was a cooing tweet. This was a predetermined signal. Brando looked up and immediately saw the mercenaries in front stopped and crouched down. And he saw the soldiers on the edge of the forest looking back in this direction, and then gave him a gesture.

Brando recognized the gesture-spotting the enemy.

However, the Fengjing Spider has not responded, nor has it produced any empirical hints. This indicates that the number of enemies may be quite large, and the Dragon Cavalry system cannot achieve a single kill—thus, it is dormant according to his second order. Brando froze slightly and immediately dismounted and walked in that direction. Seeing his lord Lord dismount, Yuta, Fern, and Klenthia all looked at each other and climbed down the horse and followed them, then Tiger Finch, Akane, and Roman, as for the last businessman ** * Miss is not cautious in her eyes, but is full of careful curiosity.

The woods became thinner, and Brando soon reached the edge of the woodland.

"Master!" The mercenary shouted respectfully as soon as Brando approached, and he glanced back, just to see that his former leader, Clenia, nodded to himself.

Brando didn't say a word. The woods formed a **** in front. Below the **** was the river valley mentioned in the guide. Fir City's logging field was built by the river. Originally there was only a vacant lot, a few wooden houses, and a larger sawmill room, but now it has clearly changed its appearance, where the caveman will be converted into a fortress. They used stones and wood to build a wall along the bank of the river, and also piled up a watch tower. The crypts piled with earth and stones behind the wall were faintly visible. Brando clicked the number and concluded that there might be more than two hundred here. Cavemen live.

"So much, it's tricky." The red-haired maid commander looked behind and frowned. She looked at Brando for fear that the latter would order them to attack aggressively.

But Brando watched several cavemen patrolling along the river beach, each team led by a caveman with dark red skin. Those were Muruk. If they rushed to attack the opponent, they might shrink into the fortress, wasting the advantage of the raid. He looked back at Antitina and Tiger Finch and replied, "What do you think?"

"Use the old method of our mercenaries," Tiger Bird answered.

"Old way?"

Brando looked up.