Chapter Ninety-Eight: Conspiracy
"What's wrong?" The man in black who appeared first turned his head to ask his companion next to him.
His companion listened to the information coming from the men in black around him, and his words became more and more solemn as the other party's words became more and more solemn. He spoke up, "The two teams of players who followed Knife to attack the camp were killed. He didn't dare to look closer, and when he found out about it from afar, he came back to report it. ”
"Really?" The man in black looked at the camp in the distance, and suddenly the corners of his mouth gently pulled an arc.
"Tell everybody, get out. There's no chance tonight, but those people must have already arrived, right? ”
"Next, all you need to do is hit with one hit." The smile on the corner of his mouth widened and widened, and he couldn't stop laughing.
"Let's go." More black shadows suddenly appeared around it, retreating in an orderly manner under the cover of the night. In a few moments, there was no trace of their existence completely, and all that was left was the grass on the ground that had been slightly depressed.
At the same time, under this same dark sky, in a basin not far from the camp, there was a fire that flickered all night. Like Yunting's camp, this place is surrounded by trees, but unlike Yunting's place, there is no forest barrier here, and the entire camp is completely surrounded by trees, which is equivalent to a camp in the woods.
It's just that the clouds are lighthouses, and the players who follow them know the location of the camp, but they are hidden in the darkness, and even if the interest is known, there is not enough interest for others to calculate on their heads. This is the biggest difference between them and the target, so the location of the camp does not matter, it does not matter whether it is discovered by others or not, the most important thing is that the target is not aware of his purpose.
Their target is Yunting.
It's a camp made up entirely of players, and there are about twenty or so players' alliances, guilds, or gangs, all of which come for one purpose. Some of the players in the camp are chatting, some are drinking and eating meat, but where does the meat come from? Of course, they rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and all of them are hunted nearby. It's like they're on vacation, doing what they want to do in the camp, and most of the players are already asleep except for the players standing guard, otherwise they're going to participate in the former's activities.
Inside the largest tent in the camp, the lights were brightly lit, and the rows of seats each contained a player, and with the exception of a few empty seats, they were almost full. A young man sat on a seat in the center of the camp and looked around at the next player before nodding.
"Ahem." Rin Dong cleared his throat and said, "Everyone must know why everyone is here, right?" However, how to accomplish it still needs to be discussed. I believe that everyone has information in their hands, and they all know the strength of Yunting, and it is possible that you have some subordinates who have experienced it themselves. So what to do is still up to everyone to discuss. ”
"Hmph." Someone laughed coldly.
He said with disdain in his eyes: "I don't believe that there are so many of us, and the elite of so many players can't kill a single Yunting!" But everyone should think about how the spoils will be distributed at that time, and who will take the rewards of the imperial court! ”
"Indeed." Someone nodded in agreement, pointing directly at Rindong, "Although you are the leader of the alliance, it is impossible for you to take the big head and let us go to death." As for the way? Whoever can kill Yun Thunder will be rewarded for whom! It's as simple as that. It's a big deal that everyone breaks up, and they don't have to be so troublesome to act separately! ”
"O rabble." Rin Dong couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he listened to the noisy voices of the players below. Except for his descendants and a few players who are familiar with him, there are too few people who can be reasonable, and everyone is fighting for their own interests, and even began to group and exclude others.
As for him, the leader of the temporary alliance? Rin Dong never cared, whether in reality or in imagination, he didn't have any nostalgia for this position, it was just a false name. And if there is such a group of players under his command, then won't this alliance leader have to be exhausted to death?
This is just a temporary alliance of interests, everyone has the same goal, but there is no power to eat the goal alone, so the temporary union. A community of interests like this can split at any time, and civil war can occur at any time. As Winter thought in his heart, this is indeed a rabble.
But...... His gaze fell on the man with a contemptuous gaze in the corner of the camp, it was a war maniac, one of the players who had only recently joined, and he brought very few players, not even living in this camp, so he was despised by the other boss players, and got such a corner position. But Rin Dong knows that he is not simple! Although he was napping in every meeting, or just not saying a word, or sneering, about this alliance in his eyes made him disdainful. It's just that if you don't care about it, why should you join?
And there were once players in their own organization who reported the activities of the players under the war maniac in the woods, hunting in them, and the most critical report in the report made Winter more sure of what he wanted. This war maniac is not an ordinary person.
As these thoughts flashed through Rinwinter's mind, the war maniac raised his head as if he were aware of it, and just in time to meet Rinwinter's gaze. He smiled softly, closed his eyes again, and tilted his head to the side, and put his pillar on his fist and feigned sleep.
"Alright." Rin Dong withdrew his inquiring gaze, even if there was disdain in his heart, his face still didn't show any abnormality, after all, even if it was a rabble, it could still be used as cannon fodder if necessary, right? Except for some people who are really worthy of cooperation, the other people are actually dead people in his eyes, and even the private contact part he has handed over to his players, and he does not come forward.
He snapped his fingers, "Look, everybody." ”
Two players walked up behind him, opened the large scroll they had brought with them, and hung it in the center of the tent. This is a map, a map that marks all the surrounding terrain, whether it is mountains, basins, mountains, or villages and counties, it is marked on it, and the location of the red dot on it is the location of Yunting's current camp.
"The map is finished." When all the players in the room saw this map, they heard the sound of the system, and when they opened their map, there were more maps in their map system for all the unexplored places in the vicinity.
"Look, everybody." Winter took out a smooth-cut twig and tapped it lightly on a spot on the map behind it.
"This is it. If we can't kill Yun Ting here, then their next march may change direction and end at any time, and it will be difficult to find such an opportunity at that time. ”
"It's a canyon surrounded by high mountains and dense forests, which is perfect for us to ambush. In these places, there is no way to unfold their military momentum, which can allow our individual forces to be maximized, so it is estimated that a better time can not be seen again. ”
"Let's ...... next"
As Rin Dong talked endlessly, the war maniac below opened his eyes and muttered to himself with an inexplicable smile: "It's really interesting, Yunting, let me see if you have made any progress." I'm looking forward to it. ”
(End of chapter)
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