The team of Naser knights entered the river beach camp. As the bandit leader, McCann hid in the gloomy woods and peered silently. He pretended that passersby came to the camp in advance, just to control the specific situation of the cavalry and prepare for the late night attack.
But the cavalry team was delayed for half an hour because of Zhou Qingfeng's appearance. This was a kind of warning to McCann, who had already calculated the time, and something unexpected must have happened.
McCann immediately erased the traces of his presence in the camp, and dived into the woods to explore the direction where the cavalry came, wondering what happened? I saw Zhou Qingfeng, who had met halfway, joined the cavalry, and Todd, who was caught by the goblin, was there.
Strange, very strange!
Because he coveted the sky-high gems carried by the Knights of Nasser, McCann had been staring at the cavalry team for more than half a year and had never seen Zhou Qingfeng. He knew better that many bandits in the Black Forest wanted to grab this team of fat sheep, but the old knight was agile and powerful, dismantling a large number of attacks, and would never trust any stranger easily.
However, Zhou Qingfeng was able to easily gain the trust of the old knight, and he even pulled in an orc, which is really incredible. For this reason, McCann decided to hide in the dark and take a closer look at what has changed in the cavalry.
In the camp, Todd is eating a roast leg of lamb. Zhou Qingfeng has been hungry for a day, and can only endure the fishy mutton before he eats enough. Knight Naser held a small deboning knife in his hand, cut the meat and stuffed it into his mouth, eating as he said...
"Victor, we have been targeted. There should be an ambush around the camp, it should be the McKenzie you mentioned. If there is a team of Jackals joining, it would be really difficult to deal with. They will definitely come at night. "
Zhou Qingfeng was in a daze, recalling the wolves he saw during the attack the night before. They were all beast-like creatures. It was more than two meters high and weighed more than one hundred kilograms. Seven or eight ran fast and fiercely, and the land was trembling with them.
"Then what to do?"
The old knight smiled bitterly: "There is no way, just to fight. There were originally more than fifty people under my team, but only these were left in a year. We have encountered worse conditions than this, and we can't escape." He said. Zhou Qingfeng handed a shining stone.
"The jackal has night vision ability, and it takes advantage in the dark. If necessary, crush this gem and seal the'flashing technique' inside, which can blind the enemy's eyes for a short time. Remember to remind your companions to close their eyes before pinching, otherwise everyone I can't see it."
Zhou Qingfeng took the gem, knowing what it was that blinded him'last night'. But what role can this gem play in the melee
Todd finished gnawing the leg of the lamb and patted Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder with his greasy hand, "Don't worry, I can see the enemy clearly in the dark. And my nose is very easy to use. If there is a jackal approaching, I will definitely be able to smell it. Their stink."
Knight Naser smiled at this. He was a little adventurous to win Todd, but he also fancyed the talent of the orcs-neither'power' nor'rage', but'vigilance'. Orcs have an extraordinary instinct, not just a nose.
Zhou Qingfeng listened a little relieved, and then he laughed. The old knight looked at the saber in his hand and couldn't help but said: "Your Excellency Hugo, I don't know how you got the saber of the princess, but you don't seem to know how to use it?"
"Isn't it very sharp? It can also draw a beautiful and dangerous sword light." Zhou Qingfeng held the saber and didn't let go. After experiencing actual combat, and looking at Todd's love for the big axe, he knew the importance of a good weapon, and he would never give up the saber again.
The old knight wanted to take back the royal treasure of the Principality of Oss, but looked at Zhou Qingfeng's appearance and refused to let it go. He could only wake up and said: "The gem on the hilt is constant for the prophecy arcane'hostile perception'. If there is danger, it will warn."
As soon as Zhou Qingfeng bowed his head, the jewel on the hilt of the sword really lit up with a faint red light. He shouted in surprise: "Miken, this bastard is coming now?"
The old knight shook his head, "The enemy is at least a hundred meters away, and the location is uncertain. Maybe it's the McCann you said, but he shouldn't be ready yet."
"What should I do then?" Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to die in a night attack by a jackal man.
The old knight looked at Todd. When the orc was full, he patted his chest and shouted, "Don't you want to go to Razor Village? If I lead the way, you can quickly avoid the enemy's sight without firing a torch.
When we arrived at Razor Village, we set fire to ensure that the bastards in the village would run around. Then you can go up the mountain. "
Todd was overjoyed at the thought of setting fire. The old knight went to rectify the team, preparing for the final fight. The camp was quiet and orderly, and it was completely invisible that these people were about to fight.
"Your Excellency Nasser, what shall we do if the arson is unsuccessful?" Zhou Qingfeng asked. 'Last night' the old knight entered the Razor Village and played very well with a variety of methods at the beginning. But the number was only one-tenth of the opponent's, and he died of exhaustion.
The old knight smiled, "I experienced hundreds of battles after becoming a knight in the Principality of Oss. The biggest experience is not to treat my opponent as a fool. It is best to be able to lure the enemy, to set fire and to sneak. spell."
The members of the cavalry team took the gem box, found a string to connect to each other, and then extinguished the fire pit to avoid exposure, and then set off with the orc who could see at night.
Zhou Qingfeng is also in the queue. Todd is just ahead of him. The orc whispered: "The old man was right. You can only play tricks if you can. Otherwise, any tricks will be useless."
Both the jackal and the orcs have night vision capabilities, but they are only close to twenty meters away, and they can’t be seen as far away. The flames in the camp went out, and Todd was still able to lead the way with his 20-meter field of vision, but the McCann group 100 meters away could not monitor it. Even the jackals lost their goals.
In the darkness, McCann was thinking about what happened to the target, and suddenly found that the camp was out. This is definitely not right.
"Oops, this group of fat sheep wants to run." Without saying a word, McCann led the team he had gathered to the camp first. When they rustled to the camp, the cavalry was already far away.
"Look, it's impossible for that group to leave a trace. If they find it, they will catch up and launch an attack immediately." The night attack was about to start, but the target ran away. McCann was already frustrated, and urged the wolves under him.
Jackals are not good subordinates, these dark night monsters are used to thinking about problems with their stomachs. McCann took a lot of effort to entice them to join the hunting team. There is not much trust between the two parties, and they may turn their faces at any time.
The shouting drew the rebellious roar of the jackals, but these same sensitive monsters still obeyed the order, chasing after the smell left by the cavalry.
At this moment, the dozen or so people led by Todd were moving fast on the dense forest road. Everyone shut their mouths and walked quickly, because the wolf-like cry of them kept approaching behind them.
The Naser Knight was at the end of the team and turned around with a cold snort. He took out a sealed bottle from his backpack, slammed it on the ground, and broke it.
In a short while, the jackal who overtook him was filled with an extremely pungent, pungent breath into his lungs. They howled for a while, all turned around and retched.
McCann at the back followed, as if hitting an invisible wall head-on, tears and nasal tears couldn't stop, and he could only run around with his head. At this moment, the cavalry that ran away in the front circled around and came back from the limelight.