At the end of the lively interview, Zhou Qingfeng was surrounded by the crowd and sat at the top of the chamber. Everyone was beaming, kind, and happy.
The long oval tables in the lobby are not enough, and the leaders of the settlements can sit down. Others can only squeeze behind their leaders and continue to watch the excitement.
After sitting down, Uncle Zhou only asked about the food and troops brought by each family, and at the same time introduced the two trebuchets he had brought, a transport team of 50 people, and a logistics team of 150 people. As for other things, he only listened with his ears, not talking.
Next, how to deploy troops, how to besiege, how to attack, how to deal with the enemy's counterattack, and how to expand the results. The specific details are discussed with each other. When encountering a quarrel, Uncle Zhou opened his mouth to calm the conflict.
Where can I find such a good mascot
He neither seizes power, nor does he come up with ideas, nor does he ask for personal property. He speaks very politely, puts a very low posture, and is very polite to everyone. Everyone present was aware of...
Your Excellency Hugo is really talented and intelligent, he is extraordinary, kind and kind, and generous. He is our great savior, our guiding light, and our sailing helmsman. We all like him very much.
As a result, the atmosphere in the chamber was very warm, and everyone's expectations of victory continued to rise. Zhou Qingfeng's smiling face was stiff, and it was not until late at night that he forcibly announced that he would take an early rest, and the soldiers would go to war.
The iron ore valley was built in the gorge, and suddenly hundreds of people swarmed into it, and the place to camp was very stretched. Zhou Qingfeng left the chamber, and was sober up instantly by the cold wind in the night.
The weather was cold, the surrounding area was pitch black, and only a few bonfires lit up the area within easy reach. Except for the never-ending trend, most places in the canyon are extremely quiet, and occasionally jubilant human adventurers can be heard clamoring.
With no one around, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly felt lonely and everything was ridiculous. What he saw, heard, and encountered was something he had never thought of before. These days, I have been busy struggling for survival. It is rare that everything is ready tonight, and the fight will start tomorrow, but my mind is calm.
Was the next battle going well? How will the enemy react? Is this keyboard strategist like an out-of-the-box wizard, or is it a Zhao Kuo who talks on paper
Zhou Qingfeng followed a stone-paved road to the camp area of his troops. Because everyone felt safe in the Iron Mine Valley, no one was with him. He also wanted to stay alone and sort out his chaotic thoughts.
Looking up at the sky, nothing can be seen in the darkness.
Zhou Qingfeng was just in a daze, emptying out, his thoughts stretched out, and he felt completely silent around him. Until...
With a clang, the thin stabbing sword unsheathed and pierced viciously into the darkness beside the stone road.
The figure twisted in the dark, as if there was a ghost hiding in it. A few sword-blade blows, sparks of metal emerged, and a thick black shadow suddenly rose and fell, and then disappeared.
Zhou Qingfeng held a stabbing sword in his hand and was still. After two breaths, he violently violently stood on the spot, blessed by the'boots of speed', and his figure's forward impulse drove his clothes to roar, and he burst out a few meters in an instant, and then pierced again with a sword.
This stab was as fast as electric light, and the figure twisted again in the darkness pointed by the sword tip, and was blocked by the dark light of the sword blade. The shadow was forced to stop, holding the sword to confront Zhou Qingfeng, and asked in surprise: "Boy, you suddenly became better."
Zhou Qingfeng didn't answer, and continued to spur with a sullen face. He even activated his fog ring, concealed his body, actively blended into the darkness, and continued to attack.
The figure in the dark was even more surprised, and could only fight head-on a few times to contain Zhou Qingfeng's offensive. He was surprised again and said: "Boy, your perception and strength are impeccable, much better than when I first saw you."
In the fog and shadows, Zhou Qingfeng tried his best to perceive the opponent's position. The'Mud Tongue Spear' in his left hand is ready, as long as it is locked, it can give the opponent a fatal blow.
Just after Zhou Qingfeng's quiet and contemplative moment,'Shadow' suddenly warned him that he was approaching in danger and that someone was hiding in the dark and trying to assassinate him.
In a rare moment of calm, there were people who came to disrupt the situation. Uncle Zhou's anger came out, and he took the initiative to attack.
The opponent's ability is a bit higher than Zhou Qingfeng, even if there is a reminder of the'shadow', he has been unable to grasp the opponent's specific position. His eyes widened and he couldn't see clearly, he could only use his hearing to the extreme.
Except for a few weapon engagements, the opponent's actions were almost silent, and even if they took the initiative to speak, their voices floated to and fro, making people unpredictable.
After breathing for several rounds, Zhou Qingfeng was considering whether to call for help. But this really detracted from the image of the'wei Guangzheng' that he finally erected, and he would be beaten back to its original shape all at once.
The opponent in the dark didn't act rashly either. It seemed to be constantly moving to avoid being locked in, let alone getting too close to Zhou Qingfeng.
After a stalemate, Zhou Qingfeng said coldly, "Are you the thief named'Thorns'? I saw you in the White Crow Camp. It's really rare that you can find here. But you are a step late, Hei The situation in the forest is about to be reversed."
The thief in the dark retreated five meters away, and asked, "I remember your name is Victor, and that idiot Todd took care of you. You seem to be a good mess, I think many people are around you. But you What do you want to do?"
"Everything I do is to make myself live with dignity. Specifically, you will know soon." Zhou Qingfeng said.
"Really? I don't think so." The thief in the dark sneered a few times, then silently after a while.
Zhou Qingfeng was on high alert in the darkness and silence, but Shadow said in a low voice: "Boy, the other party is gone. The enchanted thin thorn sword gives you a good advantage in strength, and the opponent's arm hurts for at least one night. But the other party's agility surpasses you."
The thin thorn sword hangs down and belongs to the scabbard.
Zhou Qingfeng frowned. He didn't say anything about the attack, but just walked the stone road under his feet and arrived at the camp where his men gathered.
A dozen bonfires were lit in the camp, and dozens of tents were arranged in the campfires. These tents that were supposed to be transported to the White Crow Camp to Old Xius now became Zhou Qingfeng's military supplies.
No one was on guard, no one was patrolling, and there was no regularity in the camp. What slept in it was a group of guerrillas.
"The trash boss has a large group of trash soldiers, so they really match." Zhou Qingfeng smiled bitterly and uttered himself, shaking his head constantly.
While feeling depressed, I heard a sound of footsteps on the stone road behind me, and someone was yelling'Your Excellency Hugo'. When Zhou Qingfeng turned around, Fei Zhe, the leader of the Iron Mine Valley, sneaked up with a few cronies.
"What's the matter?" Zhou Qingfeng had just been attacked, and his vigilance was still there.
Fei Zhe looked around. The tall, beard-faced guy seemed to approach the thief, and said in a low voice, "Your Excellency Hugo, you said before that you could help us open the closed mines with elves. Is it true?"
"Yes." Zhou Qingfeng immediately understood what the other party wanted to do. He was also a person with a standpoint, and said without hesitation: "Now everyone should be united and focus on fighting the oppression of the goblins. After the mine wins the victory. Open it again."
When Fei Zhe heard Zhou Qingfeng say'yes', he gritted his teeth and took out something from his arms, "Your Excellency Hugo, you are right. Goblins are the enemy, and we should unite.
But here is something that my grandfather found in this wizard forge. Can you identify it for you? "
Fei Zhe seemed reluctant, but still stuffed things into Zhou Qingfeng's hands. The principled Zhou Qingfeng looked down and immediately said, "I don't understand this thing too well. It will take a while to identify it. Would you like to let me here first?"
"Of course you can." Fei Zhe gritted his teeth again, "Then what happened to the mine..."
Zhou Qingfeng immediately said in a high-pitched manner: "Oh... the problem of principle is incompatibility, we still have to talk about unity. But I don’t want to sleep tonight, so I just want to visit your settlement, just from the mine. let's start."