The Hellfire Peninsula, a barren land, is a thousand miles of red land, and the red land, with the blowing of the wind, has lifted up bursts of red dust.

The parched land, lacking the moisture of the rain, this scene seems to be an eternal picture, which will not change for ten thousand years.

A human team is slowly moving forward,

They were wearing chain mail, and under the scorching sun, the captain who was leading the front raised his head, looked at the sky, felt the surroundings, and swept away, he scolded directly: ; "This damn weather, nothing has changed,"

This human captain, he was very dissatisfied.

The weather on the Hellfire Peninsula is hot to death, and the sun is endlessly spilling from the sky.

The weather was unacceptable, not to mention that he was still wearing chain mail, and the equipment on his body was very heavy and heat-absorbing.

The sun drooped down, and his body was extremely hot.

Like a steamer, it made him extremely uncomfortable,

"Captain, the mountains ahead are quite steep, we should fix them and send scouts to investigate," a man strode over to the captain's side and spoke to the captain's suggestion.

The captain glanced at the man, and he continued to look at the sky, it was noon, and the weather was the hottest.

He hesitated for a moment, but he intended to rest, but after some hesitation, he gave up such an idea, and he spoke directly; "No, let's keep going,"

"It's not too far from where we're going to be now. In a few hours, we will be able to reach our destination and rest at ease," the captain thought about it, but he refused. He continued to preach; "To rest here, why don't we go back to the camp, and then start using the air conditioner, blow a cold breeze, and completely get rid of this hot weather,"

Said here. The captain showed a look of reminiscence, obviously missing the air conditioning in the camp, himself.

"Captain, it's a steep place. There may be an enemy lurking here," this Terran man, he was not reconciled, and directly opened his mouth to continue to persuade him.

"Where is there any enemy," the captain's face turned cold, looking at the one in front of him, he didn't respect his own order, let this one party. His face was not very good-looking, and he continued to speak; "Now we are not very far from our camp. How can you meet the enemy, where will there be an enemy, so stupid, just start an ambush here, don't talk nonsense,"

The captain scolded a few words. The attitude is extremely indifferent.

See this, Terran man. They had no choice but to retreat, and the team continued to move forward. There is no stopping at all,

And just as the procession had passed somewhere, behind the towering rocks, with a loud slogan, stood a column of figures, with their longbows drawn, and at the orders of their own commanders, they attacked.

Only a rough voice was heard, shouting in the mountains.

"Ready," "Shoot!" ”

A crisp sound rang out, echoing through the mountains

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, enemy attack!"

The human man, whose upper body was naked, and his lower body was only wearing shorts, threw down the basket behind his back, roared loudly, the man's face was full of beard, and his thick beard was dripping with wine lees, and he grabbed his weapon beside him.

This is a two-handed sword, the sword is relatively sharp, with a blood groove, and the blade is dark red, which shows that he has killed countless people, which is the blood left by the enemy.

The humans who were drinking in a circle quickly stood up, weapons in hand, and a pair of sharp eyes scanned as they searched for a place to hide their whereabouts.

Arrows like ink clouds, black and oppressive cover half of the sky, whoosh! The sound kept coming out, and there were thousands of dense arrows, to say the least.

"What the hell! John, what the hell did John eat, to let so many enemies come close without noticing,"

"John, this kid must not have drunk milk," the human man cursed in his mouth, the words in his mouth continued to sound, a faint light appeared in the big sword, the anger on his body rippled, and the strength of the eighth-order warrior began to show.

A great sword was used so impenetrable that all the arrows came to him, only the clanging sound was heard, and all of them were blocked by the human man.

"Damn, these guys, it's really not a good thing, can tell who the enemy is?" The human man looked at a wave of arrows going down, killing and wounding more than twenty people, his eyes flashed sadness, followed by anger, and shouted at a person beside him; "What the hell is going on with these enemies who know our whereabouts so accurately,"

"Trolls, it must be the trolls of the tribe," after the human looked at the three waves of arrows, knowing that it was impossible to have much effect just by means of shooting, after carefully distinguishing its characteristics, he found that the other party's rate of fire was slightly weaker, such an attack, such accuracy, at a glance, it was clear that they were a race that was proficient in shooting, so naturally it could only be a troll, because the nearby tribal camp, only such an enemy could echo it, so he preached directly to the human man.

"These damn guys, how could you be so careless, how could you leak our whereabouts and let the tribe know,"

"It's over, it's all over this time, we're all going to die here," a sturdy human, holding the weapon in his hand, making a block, his face was pale, and he was already on the verge of collapse,

Looking at the orcs who charged out, the hundreds of figures with sharp blades in their hands, the human man's face turned pale, and he shouted loudly directly; "Retreat, we have to retreat, we must pass the news on and send it back to the camp."

"Okay, let's retreat,"

"No, no, no, no one can go," a scream sounded, "the cargo is here, this is an important resource, none of you can go," the human captain shouted, he opened his mouth and shouted.

"Leave him alone, let's get out of here,"

The companion didn't hesitate too much, he sat on this knife and licked the blood all the year round, and everyone knew how to do it, this is not the kind of childish movie, one by one has to grind for a while,

When it came to escaping, there was no hesitation at all, and they fled directly. (To be continued)

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