Ford raised the musket, his eyes followed the flying ghost, he took a deep breath, the muzzle of the gun was stable, and he decisively pulled the trigger, the gun body only shook slightly, and a golden light bullet whistled out, the ghost who was aimed at it was threatened, howling and trying to dodge, it just floated upward, the light bullet accurately passed through its head, it suddenly howled in mid-air, and turned into ashes and fell to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Quint beside him had already scurried out of the grass, his speed was so fast, he was like an agile elf, he went straight to the first ghoul, the double knives in his hands were replaced by anti-holding in the spray run, the ghoul's long stone hung out of his mouth, and the liquid dripping on it was happy that his prey was sent to the door.

Quint was so close to the ghoul that the ghoul flew back with a strong force, and it flew all over, stretching out its long, sharp claws on its forelimbs and lunging at Quint.

"Brainless fellow, die again!" Quint suddenly changed the direction of his run in a very discordant way, he swayed slightly to the left, the ghoul's claws slashed in front of him, the scimitar in his right hand was raised slightly, and he didn't even need to use his arm force, the inertia force he and the ghoul combined made his scimitar easily slash through the ghoul's mouth, and the ghoul kept a pounce posture and fell into the grass, its head split in two from its mouth.

Quint didn't stop, he continued to run towards the second gargoyle, two light bullets whizzing past him, and the two corpses behind the gargoyle swooped to the ground.

The second ghoul had apparently learned to behave, and instead of lunging, he slowed down, ready to wait for the human to come to the door himself.

Quint continued to run at a flying pace, he raised his right hand and pulled a knife flower, the scimitar turned into a positive one, a cold light, sparks appeared, and the ghoul's claws swung to the right.

The scimitar in his hand was erected, and with the power of the gargoyle, Quint jumped backwards, and then lowered his body and threw himself forward, the ghoul obviously didn't expect the human to be so flexible, it directly opened its bloody mouth, like Quint biting it.

In a flash of cold light, Quint leaned over, dodging the ghoul's jaws and claws, and the scimitar in his hand plunged straight into the ghoul's brain.

Not daring to stay after landing, Quint rolled on the spot, dodging the claws of the heavenly ghost, the ghost missed the blow, and the twisted mouth opened to howl, and a golden light bullet was sent into its mouth and exploded directly.

Quint looked up to see that there was no ghost in the air, he glanced back at the waving Ford, pulled out the ghoul's scimitar, and retreated into the grass. The sluggish 'corpses' don't need to exert any effort, and muskets can easily deal with them.

"Silly what, get rid of them!" Quint picked up the musket that was placed beside Ford and aimed at the distant corpse and pulled the trigger. The slow-moving corpses were killed point by point by several muskets.

Dispose of the last corpse, and the scouts gather around.

"To sum it up. Quint cleared his throat. "Char and the others, your marksmanship needs to be strengthened, the target in the movement is your weak point, pay attention to practice when you go back this time. Char and the other two scouts nodded, not embarrassed.

"Ford did a good job, and he solved the ghosts alone. But ----" Quint glared at the grinning Ford. "This is the fourth time you've participated in the battle, and you're still nervous! Next time you're like this, I'll apply to hang you to the logistics department!"

"Yes!" Ford saluted, he was the best shooter among the scouts in this training! If he was really going to be transferred to the logistics department----- it would be better to let the undead die!

"Okay, take a break and move on. The scouts sat down on the spot, took the food out of their bags, and ate it with water.

Ford glanced at the rotten meat not far away, suppressed the churning of his stomach and leaned over to Quint: "Brother-----"

"Sir!" quint glared at him.

"Yes, sir!" said Ford, who bowed and leaned over again. "This is the second village we have cleared, and I didn't expect there to be so many undead in Andohar. "There are only 5 scouts in this team, which is a standard 'light scout', and listening to the news is actually their main task.

"Something is wrong with these wretched masters, they have no one to command them now, and it's a good time to reclaim Lordaeron. Quint chewed on the stiff dry food. "Our mission is to clear the way forward for the Great Army, which will advance to the junction of Andoral and Tirisfa, where it will establish a defensive line and reconnoiter the situation in Tirisfa. ”

"You know so much. Ford was envious.

"Nonsense! I'm sir!" Quint glanced at his brother. "Hurry up and eat to replenish your strength, there is still a long way ahead!"

Ford nodded, gritting his teeth and taking a bite of the hard bread.

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Glenn Farm, home to the 'Ranger Headquarters'. Sylvanas leads all of Stratholme's rangers, providing intelligence and road 'clearing' to support the army.

"Where's the advance?" Sylvanas looked at the map, not looking up.

"Less than 70 thousand yards from my goal. This is the message that came back half an hour ago. Trixie reported.

"Well, the speed is ok. Sylvanas drew a red line on the map and straightened up. "Have any casualties been reported?"

"One recruit was killed and three were slightly wounded. ”

"How could there be a death?" Sylvanas frowned.

"Caused by nervousness. "Trixie thinks that's good.

"After the battle, the captain of the team of the fallen will hand over a copy of the inspection, demote one rank, and retain the position of captain. ”

"Isn't it too serious?" no one dared to say that except Trixie.

"Do it. "Sylvanas was expressionless, this time the Dawn Light took the initiative to launch the 'Cleaning Operation', the main purpose of itself is to train the ranger recruits and the tacit understanding of various departments, the so-called army is actually simply 'strolling', they are just hanging behind those ranger groups, in case there is a sudden appearance of some army of the undead or an army of demons.

These Ranger recruits, who were supposed to be closely guarded by the veterans, had repeatedly stressed before setting off that they had to retreat or wait for support in battles beyond their capabilities. In the event of a casualty, no matter what the cause, the captain has an unshirkable responsibility.

"Understood. Trixie could only nod.

"Let the Air Force take off and scout the situation with Tirisfa. ”

Trisis took the order and left the tent, Sylvanas looked at the map, and suddenly clicked on the map at the junction of the Silver Pine Forest and the Tirisfal Glade, "Is the ultimate goal here?" (To be continued.) )