When I actually entered the forest, I completely believed what Bard said, and the pursuit never stopped, especially like satellite positioning, no matter how we ran, one or more scourge undead squads bit our butts and chased us.

Looking at the huge number of pursuers behind me, I really can't believe the fact that the closer you get to the undead barrier, the more natural disasters and undead there are, otherwise how to explain that his enemies are all emerging from behind his ass.

There were even a few times when Bard led us to break through to the undead barrier, but at every critical moment, there were hundreds of natural disasters and undead blocking our path, if we didn't run fast, we had to let the enemy make dumplings.

"The undead barrier can't go back for the time being, let's talk about it, where should we run now?" Bud smacked his mouth and said.

This is a small col in the middle of the forest, surrounded by giant trees, and is very suitable as a temporary retreat. In fact, just now, we got rid of five pursuers, up to 100 enemies, and we also broke two in the escape.

I shudder at the thought of the enemy's crazy actions before, if it weren't for the two walking corpses in Bard's team, we wouldn't have been able to escape.

"Uncle Bud, say it, I believe you." I said sincerely.

Winster also said: "That's right, we all believe you, if it weren't for you, we would never have run here." ”

Bard pondered for a moment and said, "The Plague Land is bounded by the Sodoril River, to the west is the West Plague Land, to the east is the East Plague Land, and the East Plague Land is needless to say, there is the real base camp of the Scourge undead, the land is barren and the undead are rampant. ”

"And the Western Plague Land, before yesterday, it was good to say that our Forsaken were only guarding the undead barrier, and the real fierce ones were the Silver Hand and the Scourge Undead, and the west side of the Western Plague Land was hardly affected."

"But now, the land close to the undead barrier has become a meat grinder, and every moment there are a huge number of natural disasters and undead rushing towards the undead barrier, although I don't know why all this is, but I know that it's all because of you, the Holy Wing? Sunwind. ”

"I ......" I felt a little guilty and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Bard.

"No need to explain, I was tasked with escorting you safely to the Undead Barrier, as for why the Scourgeon must find you, I don't want to know, and I can't know, otherwise the mission will explain."

Good man, after listening to Bard's words, I was moved or moved in my heart, digging into the corners of other people's walls, not only did people desperately help me regardless of their previous suspicions, but also never mentioned anything outside the task, this is really a noble walking corpse, a pure walking corpse, a moral walking corpse, a walking corpse that is free from low-level tastes, and a walking corpse that is beneficial to the people.

I couldn't help but feel like Bard grow taller in my mind.

Winster was also in awe of Bud, and his words were full of respect, "Uncle Bud, what do you say we should do now?" ”

Bud said: "There are too many Scourge undead in the west, the territory of the Silver Hand in the north, and the east, I heard that there are a large number of Scourge legions rushing to the Western Plague Lands, so ......"

"So we're going south?" Winster preemptively said.

"That's right!" Bard replied affirmatively, "Only the south is the empty space of war, and we can go all the way south from the West Plaguelands, through the Otlan Valley, then through the Hillsbrad Hills, all the way west to the Silver Pines Forest, and finally directly north to the Undercity." ”

"It's a long road, and there may be strong enemies along the way, but it's undoubtedly the safest way."

"Do you want to go around in a big circle?" Winster held his chin and muttered, "Oakland Valley? Hillsbrad Hills? Silver Pine Forest? Kindness...... Ogre are said to be infested in the Oakland Valley, but I know of a short route to the Hillsbrad Hills, which would have been reduced to less than a month. Moreover, there is no need to fight the ogre, so there is no major danger except for the long one. ”

"What do you think?" Winster looked up at me.

At this time, the Undercity has only been established for more than a month, and the Silver Pine Forest is not yet the territory of the Forsaken, and the hills of Hillsbrad do not have any villages and towns of the Forsaken, so we can't get any supplies and help along the way, and if we want to reach the Undercity, we must rely on ourselves.

But then again, there are no tons of natural disasters and undead, as long as we are careful, this journey will undoubtedly be heaven for us.

Although the road is far away, staying here is nothing more than a dead end, why not save the country with a curve, and stay away from the battlefield and take a detour when everyone is not paying attention.

I have a conclusion in my mind, but I really don't bother to answer Winster's question, what is "Sunwind, what do you think?" ", made a joke with "Yuan Fang, what do you think?" "It's the same, Nima's me is Di Renjie, okay, Winster, what lines are you grabbing.

"Uncle Bud, just do as you say, let's take a detour." I ignored Winster and said directly to Bard.

Bard said, "Well, since you trust me so much, then I will desperately escort you to the Undercity safely." ”

The escape route has been decided, and the next thing is to wait, and when it gets dark, we will return to the river, and then cross the river and follow the hillside to the ice hill.

As long as you reach the ice hill, the next step is the wide road of the Pingchuan.

As the sky gradually darkened, I became more and more nervous, and I had been hiding in this small col for more than an hour, and I had not been discovered by a team of scourge undead, which made me a little troubled.

We want the enemy to never find us, and we are afraid that the enemy is doing something, and at the same time we have some hope for the future.

Three completely different moods hit me in turn, not to mention how sour it was.

Finally, when the last rays of light disappeared from the horizon, the entire Plaguelands was plunged into darkness.

"Let's go!" Bud whispered, and the cat bent over and headed south.

"Goddor, keep up, remember not to speak, if you dare to make a little movement, your 'rations' will be all zeroed in the future." I'm really afraid that Godor will break the favorable situation we have won so hard, so I have to threaten him.

How to say, Godor is like a child, upright by nature but also a little forgetful, squatting in the woods for more than an hour, long forgotten my previous promise of "dead air tube enough", at this moment as soon as I hear as long as I speak, there is no more life, Godor is honest all of a sudden, like a child who has done something bad and is discovered by his parents, he does not dare to make any movement.

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On May 20th, the author with zero manuscripts said that the pressure was very high, so I will change it today and tomorrow, and then break out when it is on the shelf!

Another digression, the current collection of this book is only 1600, I can't imagine whether there is 50 after the shelves, I am so tired!