"Yes, and it's obvious. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wen Wen turned back and said softly, "There are traces of deliberate concealment in the depths of such a dark swamp, and it is really a bit of a cover-up. ”

"There's a smell of metal nearby." At this time, Sven on the side suddenly interjected and said, "It's very rich, so there must be a lot of it." ”

"Wow...... You've got a dog's nose. Wen Wen shook his head, looked at the wind pressure prince in front of him and asked in a low voice, "Old man, what have you discovered?" ”

"I heard the sound of breathing hidden in the jungle nearby, a lot, and it was very muffled." Prince Feng Pressure smiled and continued, "It seems that he is waiting for someone, and he is afraid that he will be discovered by these people who are waiting. ”

"Old man, what you said is really twisted and turned, don't you just say that they are in ambush?"

"Haha, what if people are just passing by." Looking at the disgust on the gentle face, Prince Fengwei's face had a playful feeling that was extremely inconsistent with his age, "We can't wronged good people, can we?" ”

Looking at the unserious gentleness and wind pressure prince in front of him, Mu Hawk had a funny expression on his face: "You guys...... What kind of monsters are you? I, I haven't noticed anything, and you can detect so many problems? ”

"Uncle, don't underestimate us." After listening to Mu Hawk's words, he grinned gently, "How can you not notice that you want to hide so many people in such a silent swamp?" ”

"But this is the depths of the Swamp...... How can there be so many people? Muhawk looked puzzled.

At this time, Bis, who was holding Wei'er, suddenly said in a loud voice: "It must be ...... It must be the person who Sithorne found, how could he afford such a loss as a pampered young master? ”

"Having said that, you are also the eldest young master of the Lan Dun clan in Lan Dun City." gently and gently woke up Xiao Qi in his arms, put her on the ground and turned his head and said, "Think about it, what will you do when you stand in the position of West Thorne?" ”

"How dare I ...... with Lord Wengrass"

"Less nonsense, get serious."

"Uh...... Without knowing the strength of you and your friends, I will definitely call all the helpers I can call and come to you for revenge. Bis, who was gently interrupted by the compliment, thought for a moment, and then said aloud, "And if this kind of thing were known to my father, even if I could bear it, he would definitely not be able to bear it...... Lord Swain killed all the servants around Sithorne in the bar, such a big thing, even if you want to, you can't hide it. ”

"Then you mean that these people must be helpers found by Silthorne and his father, who became the head of the Black Dragon Regiment?"

I don't know if it's my own delusion, Biss always felt that the face of the "Lord Wengrass" in front of him was actually full of an excited smile that he feared that the world would not be chaotic.

"Should...... It should be like this, after all, how could so many people suddenly appear in such a ghost place. Speaking of this, Bis's face was full of doubt, "But the question is, how could they have predicted our position in advance, and prepared an ambush, and we have been advancing almost all the time in the past few days!" ”

"Who knows, I've been feeling like I'm being stared at by someone for the past two days, I thought it was my own delusion, but I didn't expect it to be true." The corners of his gentle mouth raised a faint arc, "But after following for so long and not being discovered, this guy is not simple." ”

"Did I say before that if you don't kill that kid, you will definitely leave a legacy of trouble." The old man on the other side floated a cool sentence, "What do you think you should do now?" ”

"What to do?"

Speaking of this, a murderous smile suddenly appeared on the gentle face.

"The enemy is in the light and I am in the dark, we don't go to them, they come to the door first, and it just so happens that it saves us a lot of trouble."

"Boy, can I tell you, from these voices, I feel that there must be at least hundreds of people on the other side, and you are so confident in yourself?"

"Okay, don't pretend, old man, just a few of us here...... If I'm alone, I'm probably not completely sure, but aren't you and Swain here? Looking at the Prince of Wind Pressure in front of him, he said with a gentle smile, "And you look at your eagerness to try, how can you look the slightest worried?" ”

"Hahaha, you found out."

Looking at the two people in front of them, one old and one young, Mu Hawk and the other three people were all at a loss, they couldn't understand how these two people could laugh so happily and so naturally in such a grim situation at the moment of the great enemy.

Let a few people wait in place, Wen Wen went forward alone to spy on the enemy, because there was an enemy ambush in front of him, and among the few people present, he was the only one with a demon-breaking eye as sharp as an eagle, so the job of scout was naturally his.

It didn't take much time for Wen Wen to return to the group, and after a short investigation, he had a rough idea of the distribution of the enemy, and he was very careful not to trigger a single magic trap along the way.

After all, in the eyes of mildness, those things are really not significantly different from the barricades on the street.

"How many are there?"

"I don't know, but I estimated that there were probably two hundred of them, but the blockade they had set up looked very rushed." "They were roughly divided into four positions, the closest one to us was on the road we were about to take, and it was almost all samurai with spears and swords, and on the side of a hill near the Plains of Bones lay an enemy similar to archers, and in the jungle opposite them there was also an archer position, and the last one farthest from us seemed to be full of magicians. ”

"Fifty people per position?" Prince Wind Pressure asked in a low voice.

"No, except for the samurai position closest to us, there are about a hundred people, the other three positions should be about thirty people, because the farthest mage position is sandwiched directly behind the three positions, and I can't touch them, so I can only estimate their number based on the other two archer positions, and the mage is not a wild dog on the street, in such a marginalized town, there can be one or twenty is already a lot, right?"

After listening to the gentle analysis, the Prince of Wind Pressure nodded: "That's true, it seems that the enemy has indeed figured out our movements, otherwise he wouldn't have thrown all the main melee forces on our path." ”