For Gross at this time, it was not particularly difficult to defeat the Brute Bear Bandit Group, but when he thought of the three well-blooded Western War Horses, Gross felt that two heavy snorts were pouring out of his nostrils - there were some toothy ponies under him as if they had a tacit understanding with its owner, and almost at the same time, it finally slowed down all the way down and took a deep breath of dry air, and the same two white snorts jumped out, It is also accompanied by the action of licking the nose with the tongue to keep it moist.

Generally speaking, luck aside, the degree of information asymmetry between the two sides of the battle determines the effectiveness of the tactics - but at this time, the Bear Bandits were unaware of two crucial messages:

In the past hour, Wolf Leader Gross has gone from being a civilian to a LV8 warrior;

There is also a LV5 mage lady in the castle.

If you compare according to the previous analysis of combat power, it is a matter of no suspense for the Brute Bear Bandits to defeat their opponents - Gross's cowardly actions certainly made the Brute Bear Bandits laugh at them, but the White Bear Black, who has always been cautious and careful, has some doubts.

This is due to the sense of smell brought by a veteran's rich combat experience. Subconsciously, he couldn't help but pull the reins of the horses.

"Brack, are you worried about fraud?"

As the brother of the first child, Michelle instantly noticed the anomaly of the white bear Brack, but he only smiled contemptuously and looked up in the direction of the castle gate - with the help of his brain, he quickly thought of the other party's possible superficial plan: nothing more than to wait for a few of them to rush into the castle and fall down the gate. But what can this be, Michelle had already analyzed the opponent's combat power in advance, and he believed that even if it was only the three of them, it would be enough to kill the hateful boys of the wolf bandit group.

In the face of absolute strength, all schemes are useless.

Gross had driven his horse back to the castle. At this time, Ron was back in front of the winch at the gate of the castle, he was waiting for the bandit leader's instructions - this tactic was not complicated, and he almost couldn't help but start pulling the winch when he saw the figure of the three warhorses that followed Gross into the castle.

Of course, there is a more convenient way, just swing the knife and cut the rope on the winch, and the gate will fall hard, and if a few unlucky guys are in that position, it will turn into a mass of minced meat - Ron proposed this idea when Gross had arranged the battle plan before, but this proposal was quickly rejected by the bandit leader Gross.

Ron was a little confused, but Gross's prestige in the bandit group was in front of him, and he couldn't afford to argue too much - as the leader of the bandits, Gross almost never made mistakes, which also strengthened Ron's blind obedience.

"Okay, you're the boss, you have the final say!"

Anyway, the rest of the bandits thought was similar. He muttered as he watched the movement in the arena - Gross turned his horse and stopped in the middle of the open space in the castle, and the Bear Bandits, except for the three bears, the others began to squeeze in one after another from the corridor of the castle gate.

Ron could even see the frenzied expressions on the faces of his peers as they looked up at the castle.

The three bears rushed towards Gross almost non-stop—the horses from the western realm of the kingdom were taller than the local ponies of Nogo, and the burly bodies of the three bears rode side by side on these horses, like a thick wall. The wall moved at high speed, the horses' hooves on the ground stirring up a large canopy of dust, and gray shadows in the sunlight paved the surface.

All the people in the castle were a little distracted for a moment, the heavy horses' hooves made the ground tremble slightly, and the members of the wolf bandit group found that their palms were sweating, and the servants and guards in the castle froze in place, as if they had an illusion that the robbers outside the castle were not some down-and-out bandit gang, but the regular cavalry of the kingdom.

The corners of Michelle's mouth swept into a smug arc, and he couldn't help but recall the days when he worked hard to practice martial arts and horsemanship—he was once a cavalry captain belonging to the Northland Legion, and he had made great achievements for many years, but only because of his identity and the suppression of his superiors, he had not been promoted. Until the arrival of the "Fog Pine War...... He suddenly liked the mess in the Northlands now, which gave him a kind of pleasure like a fish meeting water.

"Gross, do you have anything to say?"

Michelle swung his knife forward and burst out laughing. The group of bandits behind him spread out like a tide, instantly filling the space inside the castle tightly - the black bear White on the side stroked the spikes on the flail with a leather-gloved hand, his pupils gradually turned bright red, like a hungry wolf, and his eyes flashed with a fierce and ferocious light.

[Warrior: Blood Song].

Gross can finally confirm the warrior heritage of Black Bear White, and combined with the information he already has, he has almost a bottom in his heart - as the top PVP player in Discord, he still clearly remembers the characteristics and skills of the Blood Song genre warrior.

[Warrior: Blood Song: The blood of the enemy is the scenery of the warrior, and the wail of the enemy is a hymn of courage!] 】

And Black Bear White's current level is definitely not LV15, and he can even accurately say the other party's genre skills.

Blood Song (Passive) (Inauguration): Every time you inflict bleeding damage on an enemy, you will gain 10% of your health and the target will take an additional 10% melee physical damage.

Death (Active) LV1: Increases both self and target attack by 10% for 15 seconds, and the target cannot use any active skills, and has a base cooldown for 3 minutes.

In the game, this genre of fighters has become the first choice of many solo players due to their excellent endurance and striking ability, but Gross is well aware of the advantages and disadvantages of this class genre.

The so-called endurance is based on effective output. And the output? Only when he can beat the opponent can he be considered output, looking at the black bear White in front of him, he doesn't think this guy will have enough opportunities to give full play to his professional advantages.

A Blood Song genre warrior who can't play an effective output is just a salted fish!

As for Grizzly Michelle and White Bear Braque, he already knew that their warrior heritage came from the Flowing Wind Sword Style, the kingdom's standard military swordsmanship - for the players in that game, this is almost a widespread genre like a big road, and the balance of offense and defense is the biggest feature of this genre, in other words, this genre is not too distinctive.

Therefore, Gross is undaunted!

Looking at Michelle, suddenly, he responded with a seemingly harmless smile.

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