The Boundary Map Department guards the border of the wasteland all year round, and the main combat force is basically concentrated on the side facing the human continent, and it is rarely attacked from behind, and the relative garrison force is weak.

After Mu Chen broke through the sentry post, he looked at the overwhelmed subordinates and did not rush to attack, but stopped and waited by the sentry post, now he didn't want to sneak attack, and he didn't want to take advantage of the danger of others, he wanted to avenge the revenge of three years ago, and he wanted to extinguish the anger rekindled in his heart through the bloodbath of the Realm Map.

They came here three years ago, full of vigor and confidence, but they were ruthlessly stopped, tortured, and finally returned. Only he is determined, left alone to face the cruelty of the wasteland, and constantly challenges himself to endure loneliness for the dream in his heart.

He knew that the departure of his partners could not be counted on the head of the Boundary Map Department, but the resentment and grievances accumulated in his heart in the past three years always had to find a channel to vent, and today he didn't want to be cautious and trembling to deal with it, but regardless of gains and losses, he fought heartily, and only unthinking killing could free him, so that he was sure that his efforts were not in vain.

The frightened and stunned clans quickly reacted, took out their weapons from the camp tent one after another, and stood in front of Mu Chen in line, all kinds of talents fully armed. Although there are still many people who are not sure about the specific situation, it can be seen that they are quite disciplined in dealing with the unexpected.

"Who are you, how did you get here, and what did you do to our sentinels?" the leader of the clan still didn't believe what he was seeing, and asked the patrol again.

"I'm the mercenary Mu Chen, how did I get here, what happened to your sentry, I won't explain it to you, you won't remember me anyway. Mu Chen stretched his body, jumped left and right a few times, and simply moved his muscles and bones.

"Everyone pay attention to the formation, don't underestimate the enemy, although I don't know who he is, I have never met a mercenary who can defeat a team of sentinels, and we can't let him rush into the camp and prepare for battle. The clan leader shouted to the crowd of about two hundred people behind him.

After hearing the voice of the clan leader, everyone began to move towards Mu Chen in formation, just following the layout of the camp, forming a semi-circular encirclement, blocking all roads that could lead to the interior of the camp.

Mu Chen still stood in place, and when the armed formation of these tribes was completed, he shouted: "It's okay, I've been waiting for a long time, I'm going to start." With that, he stepped back with one foot, drew his bow, charged his strength and fired a powerful blow, heading straight for the clan leader.

The flying arrow pulled the light blue tail light and rushed to the clan chief, "boom", hit his head, knocked the helmet away, the clan chief fell to the ground, the clansmen on the side hurriedly stepped forward, surrounded him and protected him, he was just temporarily stunned by inertia, touched his head after relieving himself, and donated blood with one hand, this strong blow was beyond everyone's expectations, all sides looked at each other, dumbfounded.

"Attack, attack. The elder of the clan who had been lifted up shouted, and the blow disrupted his position, and in a panic he gave the order to attack, and the magicians who had lined up collectively launched the magic circle, the hunters drew their bows and arrows, and the warriors charged forward.

Mu Chen opened his legs, squatted deeply, and jumped up with all his strength, although he could dodge frontal magic and arrows of this scale with speed, it was a bit difficult to deal with the melee warriors who rushed up while dodging. There is no need to push yourself to such an extent in the battle that has just begun, simply use the body to jump high, which not only saves physical strength, but also can effectively protect yourself, the only drawback is that the enemies who run towards him after landing are all close, and the advantage of long-distance combat in the bow and arrow no longer exists.

He was observing the situation from the air, and if he landed directly, he would definitely be besieged head-on, and the best way now was to charge his shot in the air, using the recoil of the strong attack to displace himself and avoid falling into the crowd.

So he shot as many strong blows as possible in the air, and the position also changed, but when he landed, the warrior of the boundary map still appeared in front of him less than a meter away, and the knife in his hand also slashed at him, he squatted down to dodge, raised his bow with his left hand to block, and quickly drew a bow and arrow with his right hand and inserted it into the opponent's abdomen, taking advantage of the gap to get up halfway, pulling the bow and shooting through his chest. There was no hesitation in the whole process, and the movements were smooth and calm.

After killing the first person, he quickly got up, took a few steps back, and stood still and used the speed of rotation to shoot, but because the distance was too close, and in order to pursue the rate of fire, the bowstring was not full, and the power of the arrow shot was weak, although it hit, but did not cause fatal damage.

The warriors who were shot significantly slowed down the speed of the impact, from the time Mu Chen landed, all his attacks were passively selected, and the melee combat with the recurve longbow could not exert its full power, and it could only be killed one by one by constantly adjusting the position and opening the distance. Fortunately, in order to avoid accidental injuries after the warriors of the Boundary Map Department charged, the ranged magicians and archers all stopped, and although the melee combat was not good for him, he now only had to face the enemy in front of him with all his heart, and there was no need to guard against long-range strikes.

Mu Chen knew in his heart that the spinning shot just now was just to delay, give himself time to adjust, and prepare for the next step. Seeing that the opponent's impact slowed down, he quickly drew an arrow and moved to the left, facing the broadsword slashed from the upper right by the warrior of the Boundary Map Division, he leaned down to dodge and inserted the arrow in his hand into his foot, and quickly pulled out another one, stabbing into his jaw from the bottom up, and the arrow pierced through the top of his head and through the entire skull.

The corpse that had been dumped forward was blocked by him with his longbow, pushing it out with force and smashing it on the enemy in front of him. He then drew his bow and fired several arrows at the enemy on the right, so fast that they were wounded before they could react.

The left side tore the gap due to the rapid movement, the corpse thrown in front blocked the attack, the enemy who was wounded by the arrow on the right slowed down, and the fan-shaped area of about three meters or so was empty, the opportunity came, he stood in place and began to rotate and shoot continuously, the high-density arrows formed a barrier, the front warrior was shot into a honeycomb, the dead body fell to the ground, and the rear could only be strictly guarded, not daring to advance.

Seeing that the distance was gradually widening, he began to charge up and use strong attacks to kill the opponent. After this series of attacks and defenses, the warriors of the Boundary Map Department began to waver, and more than 30 people had been killed before they could hurt him. The pride of physical skills, the fine judgment of distance, the speed at which skills are cast, and the sharpness of this black-clad witcher in battle are completely beyond their comparison.

Mu Chen took advantage of this gap and began to use strong attacks continuously, blocking their charging routes, more and more melee warriors were killed, and the distance between the two sides became wider and wider.

As the number of people continued to decrease, it became more difficult for these people to approach Mu Chen, the fearless charge turned into death, holding on to the spot and unable to cause damage, the dilemma made them hesitate and did not dare to move, the siege that was originally superior in numbers no longer posed a threat to Mu Chen after losing the advantage in close quarters.

"Ranged talents such as mages and hunters are ready to attack, and melee talents are withdrawn to regroup. "The clan leader can only respond in this way in the face of the current situation, hoping that the long-range attack will drag Mu Chen and buy time for organizing a second attack.

In the face of long-range magic and bows and arrows, Mu Chen was obviously much easier, without the cooperation of close warriors, these attacks did not pose a threat to him, and he didn't need to think about how to deal with them at all, simply using physical skills to dodge was enough to deal with it.

The wounded soldiers retreated in disarray, and after receiving treatment, no one dared to charge forward, and they were all at a loss and had no fighting spirit.

"This, this can't be, how did he dodge such a dense magic attack?"

"We've done everything we can, and we can't hurt him in the slightest..."

"Clan Chief, think of a way, what to do next?"

"We can't escape his arrows, let's retreat, don't wait here to die. ”

The tribesmen said a word, and the atmosphere of panic began to spread, and the appearance of the previously well-trained and confident warrior was gone, and the desperate eyes and trembling voices were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and there was no desire to continue fighting.

"Shut up, no one is allowed to retreat without my order, we are the strongest tribe in the wasteland, even if the enemy is strong, it is impossible to kill all 25,000 warriors of our department, what are you afraid of, if you die in battle, the brothers who will be reinforced behind will avenge you, you are not allowed to retreat, hold your position, and never let him go deeper into the camp again, for the sake of the Boundary Map Department, rush." In order to motivate people, the clan leader took the lead in running at the front, he was a support talent, and he didn't have any active attack magic, but he also resolutely rushed forward, and the others no longer flinched when they saw this, and rushed towards Mu Chen with a loud shout.

"Fight freely as an individual or in a group, sprint with all your might, and encircle him in one go. "The clan leader is giving orders and casting magic to assist others. What was once a disciplined combat unit has now become a charging death squad, and unbridled magical attacks have caused smoke and chaos to fill the scene.

While dodging, Mu Chen looked for an opportunity to draw his bow and shoot arrows, killing them one by one according to the distance, and the arrows were not missing. These warriors, carried away by the excitement of emotion, wave after wave like the waves of the sea, no matter how fierce they were, could not overcome the embankment he had built with arrows.

The sound of the magic explosion became smaller and smaller, the chanting slogans became weaker and weaker, the smoke gradually dissipated, and the corpses were everywhere, only Mu Chen's figure was still flashing with a faint blue light.

Exhausted from the spell he had cast, he looked around as he paused, and found that he was the only one standing there, and all the people around him had fallen to the ground.

After the smoke and dust at the scene cleared, Mu Chen walked slowly, the tie around his waist swayed from side to side with his legs, and the sand and dust under his feet fluttered in the wind, his pace was not slow, light and gentle. But for the clan chief, what came was incomparable fear, a bottomless abyss, and despair of life. The face with a hideous expression was sweating like rain, the green tendons were exposed, the teeth that were clenched together were too hard, blood had oozed from the corners of the mouth, and the hands that didn't know how to place the trouser legs were twisted together, and the body couldn't help shaking.

When Mu Chen walked in front of him, he even lowered his head to avoid his gaze. "It's your turn. This sentence hit the heart directly, broke through his last line of defense, sat on his knees with weak legs, gave up resistance, looked at the sand with a dead face, and lost any desire to survive.

Mu Chen went around from front of him to his back, put the bowstring around his neck, pulled it back gently, and rotated it counterclockwise, the bowstring tightly strangled his neck like a lasso, and then turned around and struggled forward, the clan chief's body was in a different place, his desperate eyes were spinning in the air, and he didn't close slowly until he landed, and there was no struggle in the whole process, which may be a relief for him.