On the rugged mountain road, the beast pack team of the Senluo merchant group is like a giant python shuttling through the dense forest.

Trudging forward.

Although the trade route chosen by the merchant group is a very mature route, which has been trampled by countless travelers for thousands of years, it is definitely not a smooth road, on the contrary, it is full of unpredictable dangers.

On both sides of the trail are towering majestic peaks and primeval forests, where vines and plants encroach on the ground space with impunity, and the path that has just been stepped out of is often lost after a night.

The climate in the mountains is even more unpredictable, one moment the sun is shining brightly, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the next second is cloudy, lightning and thunder, and a downpour will pour everyone into soup.

The most troublesome thing is that after the rain, there will be fog, which will condense in the low-lying area, and the visibility will be extremely poor.

In such an environment, it is possible to get lost in the mountains and forests because of a few wrong steps.

Every year, a large number of caravans and caravans enter the Lianyun Mountains with travelers and homeless people, and then many of them disappear forever in the reckless mountains, and there is no more news.

There had been a light rain just now, and the fog had struck again, making everyone in the merchant group more vigilant.

Everyone followed closely the companion or pack beast in front of them, and did not dare to let it out of their sight, lest they make a mistake.

Once an ordinary caravan member goes missing in the mountains and forests, he will not be rescued under normal circumstances, and can only fend for himself.

It sounds cold and impersonal.

But such an experience was bought with many lives.

Woo~

The guide, who was at the front of the procession, blew the horn again.

This kind of horn for the merchant group is made of the curved horn on the forehead of the first-order demon beast, the roaring beast, and the horn body is naturally hollow and can emit an extremely penetrating sound.

It shows the way forward for the members of the merchant group behind them, and in case someone accidentally gets lost, the sound of the horn is also like a lighthouse on the island, allowing the lost ship to go home.

Harnessing the weapons of the god of war, Gao Jing followed the Senluo merchant group through the mountain road shrouded in mist.

This is the third day of entering the mountain.

For the first two days, he still had pack beasts to walk, and it was easy to follow the large army.

But in this dense forested area, countless branches and vines entangled in the air made even the most heroic knights jump off their mounts and walk.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to move an inch.

The first two days were not only very easy, but there was no danger along the way.

There are many people, and there is great strength.

There are nearly 100 pack beasts and hundreds of members in the Senluo Merchant Regiment, and the Iron Fist Combat Regiment responsible for escorting also has more than 50 elite warriors, and the leader Iron Tiger is a beginner totem warrior.

With such a scale of strength, any desolate beast or demon beast with a little wisdom will retreat.

As for those criminals and bandits entrenched in the Lianyun Mountain Range, they must also weigh their teeth and mouths, and whether they can gnaw such hard bones.

So in addition to the difficulty of the road, it is normal not to encounter danger.

However, after walking for two or three hours this morning, Gao Jing clearly felt that the atmosphere around him was very wrong.

Especially when the fog appeared, he couldn't hear much from the birds or the roars of wild beasts except for the footsteps of everyone and the roars of the pack beasts.

A feeling of unease welled up in my heart.

Woo!

Suddenly, the horn sounded three times in succession, each time very briefly.

The packmen in the caravan immediately let out strange shouts to stop their pack beasts.

These packers have a close relationship with the pack animals they feed and have a strong command of them.

In just a few moments, the team came to a complete halt.

The heavily armed Iron Tiger hurried towards Gao Jing's location with two warriors.

"Your Excellency Gao Jing. ”

The warband leader looked extremely serious: "Did you feel that something was wrong?"

"Hmm. ”

Gao Jing nodded: "It's very wrong!"

He has been temporarily joining the Iron Fist Battle Group for three days, and although he has a mountain clan relationship with Iron Tiger, he usually tries to keep his distance from each other and others.

After all, Gao Jing is not a real giant of the Great Wilderness, once the true face of the God of War is revealed, the original trust between the two sides will inevitably be greatly reduced, and the scene will be very embarrassing.

And after Tiehu saw Gao Jing's thoughts, he arranged him at the back of the team.

This big warrior is quite empathetic.

"There's a good chance we're being targeted by a bunch of monsters. ”

Tiehu said in a deep voice: "I have encountered this situation a few times, it is very troublesome!"

The Lianyun Mountains are majestic and precipitous, the primeval forests are boundless, and this is originally a paradise for monsters and wild beasts.

The strongest beasts could not threaten a caravan protected by a warband.

Monsters are completely different.

The monsters that inhabit the depths of the mountains are both solitary and in groups.

As the so-called fierce tiger is difficult to defeat the wolves, a single demon beast, even if it reaches the third-order level, the iron tiger will not be afraid.

The warband he led was fully capable of hunting a third-order demon beast.

But if the opponent is a group of second-order demon beasts, it will be troublesome!

Monster beasts that live in groups are often good at cooperating with combat, and in a complex environment like the Lianyun Mountains, their attacks are often overwhelming.

The goal of the Senluo Merchant Group is too big, and it is even more difficult to guard against!

Tiehu knew this, so he was worried: "I talked to Mr. Graystone, tell the caravan to stop and defend on the spot, wait until the fog clears and see the situation, if there is danger, I hope you can help us." ”

Gao Jing is the only totem warrior in the team besides him, and this combat power certainly cannot be wasted.

But Gao Jing's identity is special, and Tiehu definitely can't give orders directly, so he discusses with him very sincerely.

"Absolutely. ”

Gao Jing said without thinking: "I will do my part!"

He chose to join the Iron Fist Band, even if it was only temporary, and he was ready to contribute to the team.

This is the most basic principle of dealing with people!

"Great. ”

Tie Hu showed a smile: "Then the rear team will trouble you to take care of it." ”

With Gao Jing's help, the grasp of dealing with the crisis is undoubtedly a little greater.

"Ahh

As soon as Tie Hu's words fell, a terrible and desperate scream came from the rear of the team!

Everyone's faces changed suddenly.

Because the distance is a bit far, this voice doesn't sound very real, but it is extraordinarily infiltrating.

Iron Tiger looked in the direction where the screams came from, and his eyes shone fiercely.

He said coldly, "It's the small caravan that follows behind." ”

When the Senluo merchant group entered the mountain, three or four small caravans followed.

Large caravans will not accept temporary additions from small caravans, as it is difficult to say that there are no bandits in the ranks of the latter, but they will not interfere with such tailgating.

Now something has happened to one of the small caravans!

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The first one is sent.