Nature's String suddenly raised his head with some alarm, the cacophony of voices in the communication channel had seriously distracted him, but even so, he still didn't let go of the dark red that flashed in the pitch-black vision ahead.

The system is based on perceptual ability to modify those with high detection ability, which is basically the five senses plus intuition, but in the case of the Ranger, it usually refers to sight and hearing.

He is not an elf or a dwarf, or a wilderness dweller of Rotao, and does not have sight in the glimmer. His vision was greatly diminished in the darkness of the night, so that he could only see a shadow of a pine forest, like a silent towering giant, and the branches of the trees were their minions—but these grotesque shadows stood there motionless, standing in the darkness.

Most Drafters don't have a lot of training, and even if they are, they are only good at fighting with the Drafter system. And with the exception of a very few gifted people, most of them don't really have the same acumen as the seasoned old rangers of this world, who can catch everything within a certain range.

It's just that the system gives them such an ability -

The dark red trail marked in the darkness was probably a reminder to him, and he heard a sound in that direction.

But as for the source of the sound, the strings of nature are not sure, maybe it is a gray deer, a wintering hare or a badger, all he sees is a mass of darkness, if he is an elf or a wilderness dweller, with a talent for shimmer vision, the system may also add an outline to that moving thing.

But he is not, after enjoying the benefits of human beings, it is natural to give up other talents. Nature's Strings suddenly regretted that he didn't choose the half-elf, and perhaps a compromise was a better choice.

He silently looked in that direction, and it was not completely impossible to judge the unknown in the darkness by the sound alone. Based on the trajectory of the sound movement and the landing point, you can roughly determine what is lurking in the darkness, whether it is a human or a beast? The Electors are specially trained to hone their reflexes in such situations.

Nature's Chord looked at the dark red curve that stretched out in the darkness, approaching it at a rapid pace, and came to its senses at the last moment. But he raised his longbow impassively, and watched the curve staggered past him, and nailed it to the trunk of the tree a few inches below his ear, and turned into a gray feathered arrow, the tail of which trembled slightly.

Nature's Strings let go of its bowstring and fired an arrow at the source of the sound in the darkness, the feathered arrow piercing through the heavy branches, then swooping downward, thudging into a shield with a thud. Sand Night raised her shield and took a step back, feeling the force coming back from her arm, and looked up in that direction.

She was sure that the other party couldn't see herself and Xiaokong in this direction, but the arrow flew impartially and impartially like an eye more than a hundred feet apart, which could only show that this arrow was coming from the sound, and the opponent was not simple, but only limited by this battlefield.

She looked up and peered through the heavy branches, gazing at the night sky, occasionally with a glimmer of silver light.

The young man behind her looked ashamed, and looked at the bow in his hand a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, Sister Shaye," Sora whispered, "I didn't shoot again, obviously Leader Ed has already marked the other party's location." ”

"I almost hit it," Sand Night replied in a low voice, "Not everyone is a master at the beginning, but it's a pity that you missed the opportunity to go through the Academy." The other party has already shifted positions, so let's move them too. ”

In the darkness, people nodded.

Nature's Strings looked at the dark red dots of light that bloomed deep in the forest, and realized that he had shot into the air—either the trunk of a tree, or something like a shield, because if it had hit a human being, the sound would not have been so noticeable.

He cautiously climbed down from the gray trunk, took out the communication crystal, and said, "Commander, I may have been discovered, they have approached our right flank. ”

……

In the middle of the forest, Wuming was looking back in that direction.

The forest was no longer as quiet as it had been, and it seemed as if their opponents had silently walked through the woodland to them—they had thought they had a 'vision', but now it seemed like nothing more than a black joke.

He sent men around from the north under the nose of the other party, but was ambushed by the others, who responded with the news that the opponent had at least one unbeatable monster, and a nightingale, and a spellcaster, and the caster seemed to be a naturalist on the opposite team.

At present, the news from there is not very good, and the rangers arranged on the weak side have also found a new enemy at this moment, which side is the opponent preparing to attack?

Is it the south or the north that is the main direction of attack chosen by the opponent?

Now they have lost the opportunity, and they are extremely passive in this forest, and the backs of their hands are separated in the dark, unable to take care of each other.

He realized that he had only two options, one was to bring everyone back, but that was tantamount to giving the other party a path, which was a direction that could not be considered. As for the other option, it is to find the other party's breakthrough.

He believes that his team will be able to fight against each other, but the problem is that they can find the real enemy in the right direction.

Support South or North?

Wu Ming instinctively wanted to choose the north, where the other party had their naturalists, which should be a signal that anyone understands the importance of naturalists. But the intuition on the battlefield is often anti-instinctive, because such an obvious conclusion is likely to be the judgment that the opponent wants to make-

He pondered silently for a moment, but finally made a decision. The first responsibility of a team leader is to take risks for his own judgment – that was the first lesson he learned from his predecessors, leaders must make sure that their decisions are correct, but often have to face their mistakes all the time.

People who dare not make mistakes are not qualified to go to this position-

"Go south." Wu Ming put his sword back into its sheath and looked at the people around him, there were a total of sixteen flame extinguishers involved in this operation, just one detachment, and half of them had been sent out at the moment. And the remaining half is the decisive factor on this battlefield.

He trusts his own judgment, not only because of this status, but also because of the glory that comes with this title, and he does not allow himself to fail, but if he fails, then he will take all the responsibility.

He knew that the guild had chosen him for this mission because of his ability to make decisions in a critical situation—though perhaps many at the beginning of the event didn't think it would really come in handy.

"The white horse has passed," Wuming picked up the communication crystal as he walked forward, and blocked out the voices of the others, and said to the other party very calmly, "Please provide us with information support." ”

Please provide us with information and support——

This sentence made the white horse, who was under great pressure, suddenly sober up.

Unconditional trust is the most precious thing at this moment.

He seemed to have regained in an instant the pride of his identity that had been the highest combat craftsman in the BBK Academy for ten years, and also regained the confidence and composure that a top guild brigade member should have, and that shadow was silently flashing from his mind.

After all, he wasn't the only one who left the academy with the same results.

And that guy.

Bai Ju took a light breath through the gap, he would never admit defeat easily.

He raised his head and stared at the night sky, but his gaze was completely different from before, and there was a glimmer of fire in his dark eyes. There is no reason why the other party can do it.

He raised his right hand, the edge of the metal reflecting a cold light on the thick glove.

Fang Yu saw the clockwork fairy passing through the gap between the white horses, and suddenly all of them moved.

The visual network of their existence was broken in an instant.

And the original structural beauty disappeared in an instant, and he still admired the delicate structure, which seemed to have a sense of beauty that belonged to the dexterously constructed system - although in the end he failed to stop himself, but it was not the problem of the 'network' itself - but the other party had not done his best.

It's just that the 'network' that has been broken is completely different from what it used to be.

Those clockwork goblins were spinning like headless flies, and their flight paths could be said to be ugly, bumpy, and full of a sense of disorganization, which made Fang Yu frown.

However, out of the acumen of a combat craftsman, he still found out the meaning of the other party's action, and couldn't help but raise his brows slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The wide field of vision introduced the white horse to another world, making him dizzy and almost tearful. He covered his forehead, and even his right hand trembled slightly, and the chaotic thread made him suddenly lose his ability to control calmly on a daily basis.

But in the midst of all this chaos, he did see the scenery of another world, which was the world that Fang Yu saw.

In that upside down, upside-down and upside-down world, he finally saw everything he hadn't seen before, the arrangement of the other party, every blind spot in the forest, and he even caught the fleeting silver light in the darkness.

"I got you—"

The white horse clenched his right fist in excitement.

He finally caught the ghost that had been hiding behind him, the 'god' who looked down on him from above, and he ripped the other party from the clouds and came to him.

In any case, this is the first time on this battlefield that he and the other side are standing on the same height.

"You must no longer be at your mercy!"

He let out an angry roar in his heart, and his muscles bloomed, and with all his strength he chased his clockwork elves in that direction—countless clockwork elves crashed into the cedars and rocks, or swept down by the branches, and the vision went dark.

But only the last two images remained, and he finally caught up with them, and he finally saw the silver structure suspended in the night.

The graceful construct was resting silently under the canopy, and turned around from mid-air, 'watching' his clockwork elf with the pitch-black crystal beneath the silver shell, 'watching' him.

The white horse struggled to resist the nausea that he wanted to vomit, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something. It's a pity that the clockwork fairy can't let him express himself.

A trace of respect rose in Fang Yu's heart.

A Caller is someone who challenges himself.

They may not be successful, but they are brave enough to move forward.

Such respect can only be given with respect, not pity. Although he didn't know what kind of craftsman was behind the crystal of the clockwork fairy, there was no doubt that it was a proud heart.

He raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and said five words softly: "See you when you have a chance." ”

As if the other party could hear this, a little dark red light poured out from the pitch-black crystal, the light was so brilliant as a flower, and it cut into the copper shell of the clockwork fairy, splitting the core crystal there in two, and the scattered parts disintegrated in mid-air with golden burns.

There was a stinging pain in the white horse's eyes, and then everything went black, and the crystal on the magic furnace behind him cracked with a 'click'. But he didn't care so much, and suddenly bent down and threw up with a 'wow'.

He endured his nausea, almost trembling and tore off the goggles and threw them aside, then picked up the core crystal and said in a trembling voice:

"I found them......"

Counterpart.

Heading south.

Wuming silently put down the crystal and looked up at the dark red light in the forest.

It was a row of structures with their claws exposed, and they used their slender metal arms to hold up the magic guide guns that emitted cold light in their hands, and the muzzles of the black holes pointed straight in this direction.

"Rush over."

He gritted his teeth quietly: "At all costs." ”

Fang Yu actually knew from the beginning that the other party had made the right bet - unfortunately, it was a little late.

If the other party makes such a judgment from the beginning, if the other party does not blindly believe in the visual network of the white horse passing through the gap, if ...... But there are often not so many ifs in this world.

Although the battle craftsman made amends at the last moment, all he saw was the final arrangement of the Seven Seas Brigade on this battlefield. They had already quietly passed through the other party's reconnaissance net, and it was impossible for a few rangers to stop them from breaking through the encirclement.

And the few 'Dragon Hunters' left behind were enough to destroy the opponent's last chance, and when they broke through the blockade of those constructs, it was enough for their own side to deal with those rangers more than ten times.

He took one last look into the forest, entrusted the dragon hunters to Miss Tata's control, and then turned around, and a golden light flew out of his hand into the night sky.

……

The strings of nature are constantly shifting positions.

But the rising ball of flame was getting closer and closer to him, and the light of the fire stretched his shadow over the snow, and he held the communication crystal in his blood-stained hand—but the crystal exploded, and there was only a murmur in the communication channel.

They had lost control of the battlefield, and he didn't know where the regimental commander had been, or why they hadn't come to support yet, but he only understood that he couldn't hold out for long. The golden light was coming from the darkness one by one, and he could dodge it once, twice, but what about after that?

And the system was faintly alerting him that there seemed to be enemies in the other direction, but the loud explosion overwhelmed the others. He looked in that direction, and all he could see was a lingering, looming red shadow.

But it is impossible to tell where the other party has arrived.

The golden light flying through the forest seemed to stop all of a sudden, but the natural string did not feel happy at all, on the contrary, his cold hair exploded all of a sudden, and the other party stopped attacking, which could only mean that someone had come to his side.

He turned around a little nervously, just in time to see a figure shoot out of the bushes, and in the light of the fire, he could see clearly that it was a heroic female swordsman, with red hair, beating like flames.

The strings of nature were stunned for a moment, and then drew their scimitar, and the other party stabbed at him with a sword, and he struck it with his blade, blocking it three times in a row, and sparks splashed in the darkness. But it was at this moment that he suddenly stopped, and then raised his hand—

He saw a multitude of hunters coming out of the bushes in that direction, and he knew the emblem of those men—the redeemed.

Sanda placed the sword on the other man's neck.

On the other side of the forest.

A golden light was staggering past Wu Ming.

He only turned around slightly, and let the lead bullet splash a cloud of sparks on the rock, and he looked up and looked at the shimmering dark red light beneath the pointed hat of the structure on the other side—the arm of the other machine held a long magic guide gun, and the muzzle of the black hole still had the ash of gunsmoke on it.

The construct dropped the Wizard without hesitation, then took a step back and held its hand on the hilt.

Wu Ming had already seen the horror of this thing, and then he lowered his head and rolled forward, letting the bright sword light sweep over his head. Then he grabbed the opponent's ankle, pulled it hard, and raised the long sword in his hand, cutting off the right foot of the structure.

The dragon hunter's center of gravity was lost, and his figure suddenly skewed, but his hand still grasped the blade and slashed towards Wuming's sword. However, the latter stepped sideways, and then stabbed his sword into the creature of the structure's glowing 'eyes', and with a crisp sound, scrapped it.

He looked up, and the battle in the forest was almost coming to an end.

The six constructs actually stopped them for almost five minutes, and they also lost one person.

He silently looked at the wreckage, and then looked down at the crystals in his hand, and the names on the communication channel were darkening one by one.

Everyone's eyes looked at him, and he stood there without speaking, but he already knew in his heart that he had not stopped the other party.

……

"Mr. Knight."

Fang Yu listened to Miss Tata's voice and nodded slightly.

Of course, he understood that the dragon hunters who stayed there were arranged for the sake of breaking off, although the loss of six units at once was indeed a little unacceptable. But after all, they were facing two brigades from the Flor Descendants, and he was not arrogant enough to think that he could destroy the other.

"Take stock of the losses."

He spoke in the communication channel:

"The resurrected ones will assemble themselves in the predestined temple."

Reports were heard from the communication channel, and soon, there was good news from Kita's side - the other party had abandoned the north, and together with Kweed, they repelled the nightingales and the great swordsman, and successfully broke out.

In addition, there are Blackbo's party who remain in the castle, and those who have little combat strength will retreat from the other direction after attracting attention from their side.

Fang Yu once again raised the communication crystal and spoke:

"Call the Seven Seas Traveler."

"Please go to the alternate meeting point and meet us—"

……