Beyond the kilometers of forest is an open plain that is easy to attack and difficult to defend, and the view is good, and the robbers have used it as a temporary station. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoMore than a hundred robbers sat lazily on the ground, and in the center of the crowd was a makeshift tent that I thought the head should be in. But don't think that the robbers are defenseless, in the nearby forest, there are more than a dozen bandits acting as sentinels constantly patrolling, the patrol radius overlaps, and the patrol time difference is also well controlled. It looks very safe, and it's clear that the designers had a good idea. However, there is a gap between the arrangement and the reality, the patrol radius of each person is too large, and it is impossible to take care of it all, and there are all kinds of desertions, some of them go to that station slowly, and some get together and say that they have no fun, and the good defense area is full of gaps by this group of rabble. And for the soldiers of the system who are familiar with combat, this defense is no different from paper paste.

The yawning robber sentry wandered boredly, occasionally glancing for any unusual movement in the vicinity, and then went on with his so-called patrol errand. ''****, it's me patrolling again, and that guy is a bastard...'' He whined as he walked. As he walked past a bush, there was a sudden noise from inside the bush. ''Who! He was alerted to the fact that there were many shrubs growing at the edge of the forest, which grew more than half a man's height because there were no trees in the forest, and these bushes had always been the focus of patrols, and the slightest movement could alert the sentry. ''Sha, Sha'' The sentry drew his sword vigilantly, ready to call at any moment. A pheasant poked its head out of the bush and plunged headfirst into the bush when it saw him. The sentry smiled and put away his sword. At this moment, a green hand suddenly covered his mouth. After that, a chill in his neck was that he completely lost consciousness. ''Sha, Sha'' The sentry was dragged into the bushes, but no one cared about it this time.

Not far away, two robbers were chatting together, and a nearby noise made them turn their heads, and at the moment they turned their necks, a swift arrow pierced the neck of one of the robbers. Before his companion could turn back and see his friend's misery, he had already followed in his footsteps. In the middle of the forest, a silent slaughter is unfolding...

It didn't take long for the dozen or so robbers patrolling in the woods to meet the gods of this world, and our people scattered, and this part of the forest was completely occupied by us, and the more than a hundred robbers were still sitting in place, they still believed that the sentries were still patrolling, and everything was still under their "control". Although we killed a dozen of them, we can't take them lightly. Because according to the previous goblin observations, every hour or so, a few people from the bandit pile would come out to inspect the situation and notify the changing of the guard. We've spent a lot of time, and it's time to do it quickly.

Archers and goblin pitchers stood in front, fighting for a wave of surprise attacks to kill as many enemies as possible. The militia and barbarians lined up and stood in the rear, they were our main combat force, they were responsible for harvesting heads. In the middle are skeleton soldiers and small pickups, skeletons can not only attract firepower, but also play psychological tactics with small pickups. Imagine what would happen to the bandits when they were blinded by a sudden attack, and a group of skeletons rushed out with a steel monster? That would directly weaken their combat effectiveness. The battle plan was discussed between me and Mellon, and the system soldiers are experienced and can be understood without practice. And Mellon is not inferior to martial arts in terms of tactical literacy, and the plan can be easily realized. However, although we have won according to the plan, in order to reduce unnecessary casualties, I still decided to give the other side a big gift to prove whether my idea is feasible.

The summoning of the past few days has made me realize that cards don't have to be by my side to be summoned, but for various reasons I didn't have time to experiment, and now the opportunity to test it has come! I pulled out a card, tied it to a bow and arrow, and said to the archer. Soon, there was movement on the bandits' side, and several of the robbers got up and walked towards us. And with us, the archers are also full of bows. I dropped holy water onto the cards, and my heart was happy.

---Dozens of cold lights of various sizes bloomed from the forest, flying into the crowd under the stunned eyes of the robbers, causing a scream. ''Enemy attack! It's an enemy attack! I don't know who roared and woke up the robbers who had fallen into their dreams. They immediately grabbed their weapons and searched for the enemy. But at this time, another thing attracted the attention of the robbers. It was an orange light, like a fragment of the sun's fall, that streaked over their heads like a comet, bursting in the air, and turning into a beautiful orange circle. This scene is like a miracle for these robbers who have never seen much of the world.

When the robber captain heard the voice, he rushed out of the tent, but before he could ask about the situation, the magical scene appeared before his eyes. He had seen magic, and he had dealt with magicians, and he was a well-known cultural person in the bandit group, but this was the first time he had seen this kind of magical sight, a magical magic circle. He opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at the sky, watching the massive object in the air descend rapidly.

''Boom!'' ''There was a loud noise, a splash of smoke, a meteorite falling, but there was a little less fire. The tent was directly shattered, and the people in the tent were inevitably crushed. But unlike a meteorite fall, when the smoke clears, something appears that the robbers could never have dreamed of.

It was a huge ball of flesh curled up together, a much larger ball, linen-wrapped, moving ball of flesh much larger than a tent. In the face of the plot that only appears in the legendary story, the robbers were stunned, and I was a little stunned. Because I didn't expect that the appearance of "him" would be so shocking. The ball of flesh gradually unfolded, and the height slowly rose, and as the two arms thicker than the tree slowly unfolded, the height of more than 5 meters also stood in front of us. With a fat and huge body, thinning hair, and incomparably strong arms, he opened his eyes and looked around, and the sound of rolling thunder continued to reverberate in the air: "My lord, what do you command. The simple and body-heavy voice made me tremble: "Is this power really for me?" ‘’

''Destroy them!'' I shouted as hard as I could, as if the Tarzan giants would not have heard me if they had not done so, and Mellon and the others were startled by me, but I didn't care at all, I only knew that this great power would be mine.

''Yes!'' ''A simple answer, but more terrible to a robber than any complicated curse.'' They didn't know what the tall giant was saying (the robber didn't have an interpreter and couldn't understand the giant's language. But that wide fist speaks for itself. The giant fist fell fiercely, inserting the head of a man in iron armor into the ground, and the waving arm was like a tree uprooted by a monster, throwing the person next to him dozens of meters away. The great soles of their feet were raised high and fell down heavily, and the robbers, who were invincible in the presence of the paplemen, fled like a flock of tigers, lest they fall upon them. Few people thought of fighting back, and these poor-born bandits did not have the courage to fight against the mythical race. And even if there were, it was in the battle just now (maybe it should be called a one-sided slaughter?). Trampled clean by giants.

''Rush, ahhhh Mellon drew his sword at his waist, and the angry barbarians and brave militiamen slammed away the skeleton in front of them and rushed forward. The hint 'Holy Water is full' kept coming to mind, and I pulled out all the cards and kept repeating an action back and forth...

The roar of the barbarians echoed across the battlefield, and driven by the fighting instinct, they continued to harvest the lives of those "otherworldly" warriors, even without skills. The militia lined up and performed the assassination as standard as possible. Under the rapid expansion of our army, spears and bows and arrows have rained down, and countless skeletons have rushed forward without fear to wrap up the enemy, and stabbed the frightened enemy with their swords. The little pickup is like a grim reaper, the robbers' attacks have no effect on him, and each of his swords does not leave a whole corpse. The robbers were desperate, a mysterious enemy far superior to their quantity and quality had surrounded them, their faith was completely shattered, they abandoned their weapons and fled, and they prayed not to be trampled into flesh by giants. Now, even if it is said that it is a "divine punishment", they will not hesitate to believe it.

This was no longer a battle, but a one-sided massacre by a group of elite soldiers against a group of miscellaneous soldiers who had lost faith in victory.

The battle went more smoothly than I expected, thanks to the giant, although he didn't kill many enemies, his appearance directly wrote the end of the battle.

【Ding! The battle ended with a total of 102 enemies killed, including 3 mid-level fighters. 53 people were taken prisoner, 9 escaped. Rewards: Silver Chest*1, Trophy*20, Gold Gained*135

Before you could use the spell card, the battle was over. Next, isn't it time to go to the town to receive cheers?