Carefully picking up Barbarim and handing her over to Bunetani, who had ventured to dock in a combat boat, Marceau carried Barbarim out of the square and completed the handover in a controlled area to the north.

Along with Barbarim was Flame, the girl's elemental avatar had ended, and unlike the shaman-born Marceau, non-shamanic elemental avatars had a strict time limit.

Flame and Babarim, who were no longer fit to continue fighting, sat in the back seat after hurting their hands, and Bunny Girl said goodbye to Marceau with her arms in her arms.

Marceau nodded, then came to the front seat, climbed up and put his forehead on Bunetani: "Be careful all the way, Bunie." ”

"Don't worry, I'll leave safely with Flame and the minibus. Bunetani kissed the kitten cub and started the combat boat.

Marceau stood above the surface and watched the battleboat disappear into the northern sky, before turning and taking the shotgun and bullet pouch that the half-boy was holding for him.

"How about our guests. ”

"We and the people of New Eden are snatching the exit, the good news is that we have taken control of the exit, the bad news is that the New Eden people are pursuing through that hole dug up to the north, we don't know where our guests are in the underpass, so we sent people down, hoping to find them before New Eden. ”

"Let's go, go underground. After Marceau finished speaking, he opened the bomb port of the semi-automatic shotgun in his hand to confirm that the first shot was a deer bullet, and confirmed that the shotgun was a deer bullet, a single-headed bullet, a silver-seeping single-headed bullet and a silver-seeping shotgun through the gap in the middle of the magazine.

In the bleak years before the first opening, the survivors of the Salek region of Ashubi struggled to survive in the base of these networks, growing mushrooms, raising rats, and bringing water from nearby to solve the survival problem of this survivor base of only more than 700 people, and in the next hundred years, this small survivor base continued to grow, and eventually, 1,217 survivors waited for the living army from the north to the south.

The tenacity of the Sarok is evident.

Now, after leaving their basements, the guests of the Saloc villagers are pursued by the pursuers into the underground tunnels, and no one knows how many of these tunnels are still usable today, but Penny is already looking for drawings for Marceau's tunnels from that year, which MI7 has, but the only problem is that they need to dig through the database.

Whoever it was now, and without time to come, Marceau reached the entrance controlled by the Saleok villagers, and led several squads into the tunnel, where there was already a firefight, and it was clear that the Saleok villagers did not want the New Edenians to have time to find their guests.

Although there is no map, according to the interpretation of the guests by the Sarok villagers, they should want to go north through the lower area of the network that is adjacent to the network tunnel on the other side of the basement.

There are three passages in the lower area, one is the escape hatch in the middle of the basement, from which the guests must have left, and it should be full of New Edens by now, which is the central passage.

Marceau and the others entered the southern passage, which was a main passage, which extended in all directions, and the villagers of Saloc had a map of the main passage, but those branches were like a labyrinth, and no one dared to enter easily.

And there is a passage to the north that connects to the area of the Lord's Palace, which is now a battlefield, and it is the area controlled by the New Eden, and the Saroks have blown up the entrance when they retreated, so there should be nothing to worry about.

But there was no mistake in being careful, Marceau sent the coordinates to the commander of the combat boat before entering the tunnel, and if a second wave of attacks arrived, they would be the first to smash the incendiary grenade into the central and northern entrance areas.

"Speaking of which, as a native of Salok, why did you only search the main road of the network. "In addition to the half-big men, there was also a group of steppe elves who followed Marceau, and now their commander was asking the half-big one this question.

"Well, how to say it, because the network was established before the first open era, at that time, the undead controlled the surface, a large amount of negative energy eroded the network, the upper layer of the air channel was full of ghosts, and the living guarded the middle and lower layers of the network, and then the erosion intensified, and the living had to expand the network ......" The half-size man replied a little helplessly:" Seriously, to this day, the entire network is still in a polluted state, a large number of undead are stranded in the network, and the negative energy cannot be neutralized at all, and the aborigines can only clean up the main road, and the branches cannot be cleaned up at all. ”

"There's a ghost!" a steppe elf screamed.

Marceau turned around for the first time, and didn't use the shotgun, because the first shot was a deer bullet, no blessing, no silver, and this thing didn't even have the lethality of Marceau's engineered silver bless steel arrow that bounced off the bow in the shaking of his left hand.

Open the bow, loosen the strings, and in just a second, the ghoul that emerged from the branch was nailed to the wall.

"It's the Scouts of the New Edenes, and they've spotted us. Watching the crimson in the ghoul's eyes slowly fade, Marceau shook his hand, the bow retracted, and retracted it to his waist, and Marceau caught the half-sized arrow.

"Pure metal?"

"Yes, arrows used at close range, they are all about penetration and lethality, they don't care about range, and if it weren't for the pulley bow and the elemental avatar, you wouldn't have wondered how many pounds of pull it would take to shoot it sixty yards away. Marceau withdrew the arrow from the quiver behind his waist, picked up the shotgun, removed the magazine, and then took out the loaded deer bullet and put it in the pouch around his waist, exchanging the magazine in his hand with one of the magazines in the magazine pouch on his waist, the latter containing eight rounds of silver deer bullets, and the blessed cartridge case with a sacred cross.

Shotguns determine whether the target lives or dies, while silver bullets determine whether the target is going to die again.

………………

Zhou Zhiqian felt that he was really born to work hard, really, really born to work hard - just now, news came from the front line that the action team of the five places died a thoroughly, it is said that he threatened him with the rabbit wife of a certain cat, but the performance was smashed, and the people in one place died in a neat situation.

It's also absolute, can that cat be handled casually?

As a result, it was said that it was going to skin the rabbit, but the cat love rabbit frantically fed the dog food, not to mention, and offended a thoroughly.

"Why do you think people would die like this? Zhou Zhiqian crossed his hands on his hips, watched the combat boat that had landed in front of him, and watched the passenger jump out of the back seat: "Mu Ze, why are you here." ”

"As for the people from the five places, their measurement officer just said that they would arrive in fifteen minutes, so let them wait. After Mu Ze finished speaking, he noticed the eyes of everyone in the audience: "What's wrong, is there any problem?" ”

"I think...... I'm afraid that the five surveyors won't be able to find him. Zhou Zhiqian spread his hands after speaking: "Either if you have time, you can go and fight the corpses with me, maybe you can put together a few whole corpses before the surveyor arrives." ”