Chapter 199: The Secret Poison of the Shadow Demon Hunter
Following the clues left by the panicked orcs, the Hammer Knights went deep into the mushroom forest without noticing, and chased carefully for nearly two hours, but they didn't even see the shadow of an orc soldier.
"Damn orcs, cowardly pigs, knights, expand the search area!" Tan Hammer gritted his teeth and said coldly, "With this as the center, divide into squadrons and spread out in all directions, search for every mushroom and crevice for me, and once you find the traces of those orcs, immediately blow the horn to warn, and the whole army will immediately surround you." ”
"Yes, Your Excellency. ”
The Dark Knights whispered yes, shouted to each other for their teams, divided into squadrons, and disappeared into the dense and strange mushroom forest.
This mysterious mushroom forest is an ambush site carefully selected by Sun Dashuai, and it stretches for more than ten miles, even if tens of thousands of people integrate into it, it will not make any waves at all.
Bands of Dark Knights and Swift Ones scattered through the forest, following a dense labyrinth of dreams, the farther and farther the teams searched, and the distance between them widened.
In each squadron, there will be a person holding the horn tightly at his waist, and once he finds the trace of the orc army, they will immediately blow the alarm signal and summon the surrounding companions to besiege and kill.
"Ahh
"Aha" "Aha"... After a while, the yawn seemed to be contagious, and even the swift people around him were a little lazy.
A knight rubbed his palms and cursed as he went, looking at the mushroom umbrella cover above his head, and then at the fluorescent mushroom pillar rising from the ground, as a noble knight, not only did he have to get them off his mount and walk on his legs like those swift ones, but he also had to look for those abominable orcs on such a damn night!
"Aha, shut up, Zhang Qin, your damn mouth is making the slightest sound, I'll make you never talk nonsense! ”
The captain of the squadron, a noble knight commander, whispered to his subordinates, although he was equally unhappy in his heart, but in such a place, any superfluous noise would bring disaster to them.
"Aha, forget it! Captain, there has been no trace for so long, those beasts are afraid that they have already run out!" Zhang Qin continued to babble indifferently, and the perennial relationship made him know that his captain was just talking.
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As he was talking and laughing, the zombie knight Zhang Qin's eyes swept around at random were slightly stunned, and his black eyes met a sneering face, first for a very short period of doubt, and then instantly turned into deep fear.
Sun Dashuai gave him a kind smile, but in Zhang Qin's opinion, it was a mockery of death and a smile of bad luck.
"Ah!" he cried, "orcs..... Quick, blow the horn!" Zhang Qin shouted anxiously in panic, but it was too late.
A fierce and tyrannical aura came from above his head, and the ghostly figure of Sun Dashuai suddenly appeared in front of him, and the golden long sword turned into his arm ran directly towards his front door.
Zhang Qin hurriedly dodged, but he didn't know what was going on, he found that his movements were too slow, and he couldn't lift up a little strength all over his body.
"Hmm" screamed, sunken faces, blood and saliva mixed with crystal water stains from eyeballs bursting, splashed out, Zhang Qin's shout stopped abruptly, and he fell to the ground with his back to the sky.
"Ah, enemy attack, damn it! Blow the horn quickly! Blow the horn quickly!" The squadron leader, who was also panicked, a dark warrior at the peak of the third order, hurriedly brandished the warhammer that changed in his right hand while shouting loudly in panic.
However, at this time, his movements were also like slow motion, and his will and body could not be coordinated at all, like a drunkard, crooked.
The warrior in charge of blowing the trumpet slowly raised his hand, only to feel a cold wrist, and his palm flew out with the horn, and the orc warrior who cut off his palm smiled, and the blade swept past the neck of the warrior who had just wailed.
Under the hazy mushroom fluorescence, a series of sensitive figures flew down from the surrounding mushroom jungle like ghosts, like tigers entering a flock of sheep, without the slightest superfluous sound, and the hunters who had been waiting in the dark for a long time took out all their skills.
Tomahawks flying, sabers crisscrossing the streets, and the excited orc warriors are far from having a good time, and in a short time, a squadron of 100 dark cavalry and 300 swift ones have returned to the arms of the Mother of Darkness forever.
In this battle, only a dozen orc soldiers were slightly injured, and seeing this result, Sun Dashuai was very satisfied. It is said that it is this mysterious mushroom forest that has done them a great favor.
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For a long time, this mushroom forest has always been a forbidden place for the beasts of the Warcraft Forest. The microspores secreted by numerous giant mushrooms have a paralyzing and hypnotic effect.
And Zhan Rou has already found the antidote after many experiments. So the orc warrior who took the antidote and the dark warrior who didn't know it was simply effortless, and it was easy to capture.
At the end of the battle, Sun Dashuai waved his hand and made a few special operation gestures, and the orc warriors didn't have time to celebrate, and once again threw themselves into the darkness and sneaked in the shadows, touching towards their next team target.
At the same time, in the huge and dense mushroom forest, countless similar scenes were repeated over and over again. The orc warriors in the dark, calm and powerful and bloodthirsty fanatical, stalked silently, excitedly hunting the increasingly scattered and ignorant prey in the forest.
For hours on end, the orc warriors were like ghosts in the forest, silently and elusively, showing their hunters' talents, each time cleanly killing all the dark cavalry squadrons before the horn sounded.
By the time Baron Tanhammer found the knights' corpses, it was already three hours later, and the knights' severed bodies had been dragged into the shadows under the mushroom tree, their faces still showing the horror of life, and their godless and empty eyes staring straight into the dark sky.
"Damn it! Damn it! These savage beasts are hunting us, we should get out of this damn devil's forest!"
Under the fear of death, the adjutant could no longer care about the etiquette and dignity of the nobles, and his face and chin trembled rapidly, and he shouted in fear.
"You pig, shut up!"
The extremely ugly face of Tan Hammer scolded angrily, in fact, he had already sensed that something was wrong with this forest, but his stubborn heart still made him grit his teeth and say word by word: "Aha, pass the order, let the search team meet nearby, and we must ensure that the search teams above two squadrons are close to each other to support!"