v4 Chapter 112： , The tower in the snow

"what………………"

The weather in the north is now cold.

The bun clasped his hands, so that his little hands could warm up. After two breaths, the little girl raised her head and looked at the snowy sky...

Tonight, it’s the Holy Eve Festival...

Now think back to the sand blowing in the wind, now it should be decorated with lanterns and festivities, right? Well, even though there is a Holy Eve Festival every year, every year is almost the same. But think about it carefully, now, I really miss the year of the festival at home.

"Bread, what's wrong."

Little Bread lowered his head, and in front of her, was an idiot. Wearing heavy, warm clothes and wrapped in winter clothes looks a little funny. Little Bread smiled slightly, shook his head, and also tightened his clothes tightly.

The Langya Mountains have rugged terrain.

On the other side of the foot of the mountain is an orc fortress that is fighting against the human alliance jā. The idiot and the bread stood on the top of the mountain, looking through the flying snow, looking at the constantly lit red dots, quietly watching the ongoing war...

Too far.

There is no sound at all in the distance.

Even those explosions and fires seem to be slightly ignited sparks now. To be honest, after this blizzard, there is really some unique "beauty".

Bread took a breath, turned his head, and looked at the mountain road he had walked.

She and the idiot are the only two on this rugged mountain road. This ramp with an angle of almost eighty degrees is really insurmountable. Except for a few masters, no one can think of taking this route.

The bun tightened the hook on his waist, and the rope at the end of the hook was connected to the hook on the idiot's belt in front. She pulled down the goggles on her forehead and pulled up the mask. After exhaling a breath, following the idiot behind him, he gradually climbed upward.

The idiot watched the little girl working hard and didn't speak. After confirming that she had no problems, she turned around and continued to move upward.

The father nv has been climbing in this blizzard for an entire afternoon, but there is only one final goal.

Langya Mountain, Crying Ghost Peak, Frontline Outpost.

Although their progress is slow, they are climbing towards that mountain...the goal has never changed.

Calculate the time... Now, it is past noon.

The idiot lowered his head and glanced at the battlefield below the cliff.

It seems that the offensive of the Human Alliance seems somewhat blocked. Those sparks are still blooming in front of the mountain pass. From morning to now, there has been no feeling of moving forward. Seeing this, the idiot exhaled, stretched out his hand to grasp the rock, and climbed upwards, hoping to reach the destination as far as possible.

"Ba Ba"

At this moment, the little bread behind him suddenly called. Her cry was blocked by the mask, so she was a little vague.

The idiot turned his head and looked at this little girl. The bread is to take out the writing board from the waist, grab the pen with the gloved hand, and write--

"Today's Holy Eve Festival, can we have a good meal?" 》

The idiot looked at the crooked writing on the clipboard, and nodded after a moment.

"It's great I will make something delicious tonight, I brought a lot of chili"

Bread raised the card enthusiastically, and pointed at the rucksack behind him. It can be seen that this girl is very excited.

In response, the idiot frowned and turned around. But after a while, he seemed to soften up, turned his head again, and said--

"When we finish today's task safely, I will eat as much as you want."

"Ah woo"

Bun opened his hands and cheered. After that, she tightened the rope and crawled up a little bit along the wooden pegs set by the idiot.

Yes... as long as it is safe.

The idiot stared at the tower above that seemed to be close at hand, his eyes concentrating.

As long as this task can be completed, the defense of the Fang Empire will definitely be completely únlun. Although this mission is dangerous, as long as it succeeds...

As long as...

Breathing out, the idiot calmed his heart slightly.

After that, he stretched out his hand to grab a piece of rock wall, turned over, and finally got on the slightly gentle slope. And here, he was also under that sentry tower, only a dozen meters away from him.

The wind and snow are still there, and the sight from the top of the mountain looks a little bad. Now, even the following battles are basically invisible.

The idiot pulled up the bread, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief here, resting their hands and feet. At the same time, the idiot took out a monocular telescope from his backpack and peered into the battlefield below.

……………………Human Alliance, it seems that there is still no progress.

Like this kind of siege, the longer it lasts, the greater the consumption of the siege party. If this is consumed again, it is estimated that this round of attacks will end here.

Although it has long been heard that Ladar Ironshoe, who is responsible for guarding Langya Pass, is an excellent general and a wise tauren shaman. However, judging from the fact that he led not too many troops to stick to this barrier, and able to resist for so long, the strength of this general is indeed not to be underestimated.

The idiot put away the telescope and tucked it back into the bag. He turned his head, patted Little Bread on the shoulder, and asked questions in his eyes. Little Bread nodded, indicating that he had finished resting. Seeing this, the idiot finally stood up. He pulled out the two daggers from his waist and carefully climbed towards the sentry tower.

Both the idiot and the bread are wearing white combat uniforms, and it is difficult for people to see if they are crawling forward in the wind and snow.

However, this sentry tower was built on a cliff, and the only way to the sentry tower was the small path that only allowed one person to advance. On both sides of this path is the abyss. It seems that it is almost bottomless.

The idiot lay at the intersection of the path, carefully observing the guard tower.

The én of the sentry tower is closed tightly, and on the top of the sentry tower, that is the platform that serves as the sender, no one is patrolling.

It seems that these guards are really a bit unqualified, which also gave the idiot's heart a reassurance.

Squeezing the dagger in both hands, the idiot stood up, cats waist, rushed along this small path to the front of the sentry tower én, leaning against the wall next to én. And the little bread at the back couldn't help swallowing his mouth watching the idiot move forward like this. Look at both sides, the snow that was just stepped on by an idiot fell directly like this. With this level of danger, just a glance at it is...

"………………………………"

The idiot beside én beckoned to the bread. Little Bread didn't dare to neglect, and quickly lay on the ground cautiously, climbing on this small path little by little. It was easy, before she arrived at the sentry tower én, she looked at the road she had walked, and then looked at the vast abyss next to the sentry tower, as if she had just experienced a marathon run.

The idiot looked at the bread, and after her gasping eased slightly, he raised the dagger in his hand and slightly pushed the big én who pushed the guard tower...

Was locked up.

This also means that there are people inside.

The idiot exhaled, got down, and looked in from the gap under the old wood.

This is a simple room. A small teapot was placed on a table, and several teacups were placed upside down on the plate. In the corner of the room is a burning stove, and the kettle on it is steaming. A thick white military uniform hung on the wall, showing that there were several defenders here. And facing the big én, is a spiral staircase that rises around the sentry tower. It seems that it can go all the way to the top.

After confirming that there was no one here, the idiot took out a handful of small wires from his arms and began to swing with the lock on the big én. This old big én certainly couldn't be him. A few seconds later, there was a soft "pop" from the lock. The idiot put away the wire, picked up the dagger again, gently pushed the big én away, and crept in, and walked in...

As soon as he entered the guard tower, a warm feeling came immediately. Then the little bread who walked in couldn't wait to pull down the mask and goggles, breathing the warm air here greedily.

The idiot turned around and closed én gently. He raised his head and looked up, and when he saw that no one had come down, he waved to the bun who was greedily breathing warm air, and took the lead, walking up the spiral staircase and heading towards the top.

His steps are very light.

It was so light that hardly anyone could hear it.

Little Bread couldn't control his footsteps so much, so he waited below, looking nervously at the idiot who was slowly climbing upwards.

In the corner of the room, the pot of water had begun to make a sizzling sound, and the steam emerging from the pot made the sentry tower feel wet and warm. Unconsciously, it makes people feel a little hot.

At this moment...

Snapped.

From the roof, there was a footstep.

Is it a sentry?

Without saying anything, the idiot immediately put away the dagger, took out the grappling hook, turned down from the side of the stairs, used the grappling hook to grasp the rock gaps of the spiral staircase, and waited. And the small bread below hides under the spiral staircase for the first time, afraid to move.

Slap - slap - slap -

The footsteps, slowly come down.

Listening to the footsteps, the idiot changed his position little by little. He always kept himself in the blind spot of the opponent's line of sight, and waited until the voice got closer... after getting closer...

His right hand has retracted the grappling hook, pulled out the dagger around his waist again, waiting...

Slap - slap - slap - slap

Finally, the footsteps came to the top of the idiot and took another step. The sentry passed the top of the idiot's head. It should not be too late. The idiot's left hand slammed, and his body gently and cleverly went up the stairs for another moment. Before I could see it clearly, I pierced the sentry's back with a dagger, RH