"My lord," said a bloody kobold, "a hundred people, and I am the only one." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info elves ambushed us in the trees, as if there were countless eyes watching, no matter how much we hid it was useless. ”

Entering the Warcraft Forest to release a full ten centurians to serve, this surviving kobold was not the first, before him, there were already two centurians who were ambushed.

Ye Xiaofei frowned and pondered, Alista's two legions, the last time the news came out was three days ago, just like a kite with a broken string, whether Alista is dead or alive, no one knows, the army in front of him can only move forward with dark eyes, the troops who fell into the endless forest sea, but they are not calm, they have entered the Warcraft Forest for less than a day, and they have lost three hundred-person teams in formation, or scouts, kobold scouts, the most incomprehensible, how can the scouts who are scattered like sand be eaten by people like dumplings? Even with drones and satellites to provide intelligence, kobolds should be able to run back and seek refuge in the army.

The illusion that the prey was being targeted by the hunter instantly coiled in Ye Xiaofei's heart, and he wondered: "Could it be them?" ”

They belong to the royal army, but they never assemble, you don't know how many of them there are, and you don't know where they will be holding out the dagger of death.

They are the Shadow Legion, under the command of the Night Elves, the only legion in the whole continent that hides in the darkness, and will never see the light of day.

"Give the order, gather the troops. Slow ahead. ”

If it were them, it would be normal to block the exchange of news between Alista and Beth City.

Ye Xiaofei broke away from the slowly advancing army, hid sideways behind a tree, and completely disappeared.

According to the description of the remaining kobolds, they were attacked three hundred meters in front of the left, and the fifty werewolf warriors who went to collect the corpses were cautiously moving forward.

The sun was shining, but it couldn't pierce through the dense forest, and the whole tree was dark and cold, but because of the lack of sunlight, there were very few plants growing on the ground, only some strong grass dotted around.

Ye Xiaofei, who was using the stealth technique, silently followed the fifty-person werewolf warriors, which was a decoy. Stepping on the werewolf's footprints, Ye Xiaofei was silent.

As they walked, the team turned around a big tree, and the last werewolf warrior suddenly had a cold neck, and was about to exclaim, when a miserable white slender hand had covered its mouth, and the night elf who had emerged dragged the heavy corpse and slowly placed it behind the five-meter-thick tree.

A blow to the singing voice! Even the most powerful life can only be hated.

Ye Xiaofei's body was stunned, looking at the werewolf team walking forward with heavy steps, indescribable fear, ghost killer!

Passing by the tree, Ye Xiaofei saw the dead werewolf's frightened face and painful eyes, and blood flowed down his body.

With such a moment's hesitation, two more corpses were placed under the trunk of the tree, the same two werewolves with frightened and painful faces.

The wind, as if it couldn't bear it, blew forward from behind the werewolf, and the rich smell of blood drifted leisurely into the sensitive nose.

Suddenly, the wolves roared in the mountains and forests, and the fifty werewolves silently attritioned more than a dozen. However, before they had time to show their combat skills, they were already surrounded. On the fork of the tree, one black shadow after another appeared, with black armor all over his body, holding a crossbow, and a poisonous arrow pointing at him. At the same time, in all directions, black-armored elves came out from behind the trees, also holding crossbows.

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The poisonous crossbow roared, and immediately shot over a large number of werewolves.

The werewolf's counterattack immediately counterattacked, and the jade-grade crossbow arrows roared out, fighting back. The night elf dodged deftly, and only one or two unlucky eggs were hit by arrows, and their bodies were pierced by sharp arrows, and their whole bodies were pinned to the trunk of trees.

Reinforcements came, and the orc reinforcements on a Xuan Xuan almost rushed in, but the wolf-like battlefield was full of arrows. Apparently the other side of the battle was gone, leaving only the ground wailing.

The werewolves' armor is complete, jade level, can resist most military crossbows, werewolves have strong vitality, and the injury is a large area, except for the werewolves who were silently cut their throats before, only a dozen unlucky eggs were shot in the head, but, the poison on the arrows, but people are helpless. Apparently, the Night Elves underestimated the werewolf's protective power, and they could shoot an arrow through the kobold's body.

The surviving werewolves completely abandoned the task of cleaning up the kobolds' corpses and retreated back to the army completely, along with two scattered kobold scout squads. However, when they wanted to report the situation, they could no longer find Ye Xiaofei.

Ye Xiaofei's eyes were fixed on the corpse exposed to the air, obviously, a night elf was carrying this dead corpse back to the lair.

One, two, three, wooden man---

Ye Xiaofei seemed to have been immobilized, half of his leg was suspended in the air, and his lonely foot supported his entire body.

The night elf carrying the corpse looked around with eagle-like eyes, so frightened that Ye Xiaofei didn't dare to exhale, holding his breath.

The Night Elves hadn't noticed anything, and he couldn't have thought that the person who was following him was a human who had learned the invisibility of the Night Elves. Therefore, when he suddenly turned out from behind a tree, except for the frightened Ye Xiaofei sweating profusely, he didn't find a ghost shadow.

Obviously, the night elves were very arrogant, and their nests were set up five hundred meters away from Ye Xiaofei's army, and they moved forward with Ye Xiaofei's army, even at the same pace.

Ye Xiaofei was so angry that he wanted to blow up his lungs on the spot, he had never talked about such an arrogant enemy.

Although the Shadow Legion never assembled, their number was still there, and the leader in front of him should be a high-ranking elven envoy, according to the convention, it was the head of a warband, that is, more than 600 people, in other words, the opponent's only 600 people dared to blatantly hunt and kill an army of 20,000 people, which was simply sent to death.

However, Ye Xiaofei had to say that this was a miracle legion, at least in this mobile lair, there were only eight corpses. And he lost a full three centurium kobold scouts.

A loss ratio of eight to three hundred. Two of them had just been delivered. Aside from that, it's a loss ratio of 6 to 300.

Ye Xiaofei's heart instantly pulled out the cold, not to mention the dead, now the march of the army can be called turtle speed, and the suspicious orc army still thinks that it is being watched by many enemies. Take a step and look around, and be on guard at any time.

Ye Xiaofei retreated silently, he didn't dare to move, the other party was not at the micro level, but there were no less than ten spirit levels, and the others were almost all high-level glory spirit strength, like the king-level legion must have the tactics of besieging and killing high-level strength, and if they broke in rashly, although they could kill a few, it would only make the other party more cautious.

To avoid startling the snake, Ye Xiaofei retreated silently.

During the day, the Shadow Legion hunts unscrupulously, and at night it is a time of revelry.

The whole army had stopped at nightfall, and almost no one dared to close their eyes tonight. The guards changed batch after batch, and the patrols almost became death squads. A certain team of ten people walked through the shadow of a large tree, and never came out, and when a soldier went to check, he found ten corpses neatly arranged.

Before the soldier's frightened voice could be heard, a poisoned arrow sealed his throat, freezing the fear on his face forever.

Campfires are eager to illuminate every inch of shadow, but the Shadow Legion's Assassins themselves don't need to rely on shadows, they have their own stealth and swagger in and out of the main entrance.

A patrol suddenly sensed that something was wrong with a tent, and when they went in, they saw that the ground was full of corpses, and the blood had been coagulated, and it was obvious that they had died quietly a long time ago, without disturbing anyone.

One regiment brought endless fear to two legions, and the night of death seemed to quietly end with the morning light.

The last poison crossbow killed the two orcs on duty with one stone.

However, the orcs still tensed the nerves in their brains, staring at them with red eyes and searching around. It was as if the next blade of death was about to descend on their throats, and the next poisonous crossbow would pierce their heads.

The big tent of the Chinese army was dead silent.

The deputy commanders of the two legions frequently asked for instructions, but Ye Xiaofei only did it behind closed doors.

The two who couldn't bear it anymore finally rushed in, and saw Ye Xiaofei's eyes bloodshot, and he also didn't close his eyes all night.

"My lord, the Fourth Legion can't hold on." The deputy commander of the Fourth Legion is a werewolf, his silver-white hair is pressed by the silver armor, but he can still see that the other party is usually meticulously cared for, smooth and soft, and clean, but the silver-haired werewolf at this time has a languishing face and is not in good spirits.

"My lord," the deputy commander of the First Legion was also a werewolf, but with golden hair, but now it was covered with a withered yellow, and said sadly, "The First Legion is already on the verge of breaking out. ”

"My lord, the other party is obviously targeting the Fourth Legion, killing nest by nest, what we see when we rush over is always corpses, corpses, even the shadow of the enemy cannot be seen, there are guards on duty in every corner of the barracks, but, it's useless at all, damn it, all the undamned ones are dead."

Ye Xiaofei's bloodshot eyes were fierce, and he was holding a token in his hand.

At this time, the two deputy commanders saw the empty bookcase, and there was actually a noble purple jade plaque. Could it be that the adults hesitated all night for this jade medal?

"I know," Ye Xiaofei said in a cold voice, "The soldiers with the strongest combat effectiveness will be selected from the army to form a special operations division." Secretly collect water, add phosphorescent powder to the water, and distribute it to the whole army. Tonight, I will tell them that there will be no return. ”