Just when the gnoll's claws almost caught the white-haired boy's body, the white-haired boy suddenly let out an angry shout, and the long sword accurately stabbed into the gnoll's heart, and the bright red blood flowed down with the bloodletting groove on the long sword.

Although the white-haired boy had three scratches on his body because of the jackal's subconscious scratching, it was nothing more than that, because his opponent had become a corpse.

Anduin Lothar, when the boy with the national character face said the three words Anduin, Leng Feng knew that this was the famous person who aspired to become the world's number one sword master, and as a result, became the regent of the Stormwind Kingdom.

Although history is like that, at this moment, Leng Feng couldn't help but admire this brave and decisive teenager.

After dealing with the three gnolls, the four people behind the grass walked out, and Leng Feng saw that there was not much nonsense about each other boasting about each other, they only needed one look, which represented the affirmation of their companions.

At this time, the young man with the national character face took out a dagger, and very skillfully cut off the ears of the three jackals who had fallen to the ground, and then put the six blood-smelling ears into a leather bag tied to his belt.

Leng Feng felt a little puzzled, because what use could these ears have, and they were also stained with the smell of blood, but seeing that other people looked like they were taken for granted, Leng Feng just suppressed this question in his heart.

"In order to preserve our strength to deal with Hogg, we are now advancing in a defensive formation, and when we encounter a gnoll, we must use the least strength to get the maximum damage." After cleaning up these ears, the young man with the national character face began to speak seriously.

After the young man with the national character face finished speaking, the three people except Leng Feng nodded.

The group set off again.

However, this time, the group of five people maintained a formation that Leng Feng was somewhat familiar with, although this formation is often used in the game, but in reality, it seems unbreakable. Leng Feng couldn't help but secretly admire the tacit understanding between these people.

Anduin Lothar was still at the front of the line, with Edwin Van Cleef and Boys standing at the back of the flanks of him, while Leng Feng and Medivan were behind the Iron Triangle.

Five people in such a formation, in this forest that makes Leng Feng feel both familiar and unfamiliar, there are constantly jackals dying in this advance, and Leng Feng also saw that when killing these gnolls, although it was not as wonderful as Anduin Lothar before, but everyone shot was simple and simple, and one move would die, especially when Medivan used the arcane, Leng Feng could clearly feel the violent fluctuations of the elements, and every time the power of the arcane art, Leng Feng would make Leng Feng feel frightened, it seemed that the gap between Medivan and himself, It's not a star. Thankfully, the cold front is not Medivan's enemy yet.

Every time a jackal dies, the boy with the national character face will cut off his ears and put them in the leather bag on his waist, accumulating along the way, making the leather bag of the young man with the national character face look bulging.

This kind of slaughtering advance continued until dusk, and the dusk in the forest, unlike the wilderness, at this time, the light was not sufficient, and it seemed a little dark, so the speed of the crowd could not help but slow down.

The dimming of the light was not a big problem for Leng Feng, who had fused with the Night Elves, and in this light, he could see farther than the others.

Just when the group marched to a place not far from a river bay plateau in the Xiquan River, Leng Feng saw that on the gentle slope of the river bay heights, there were more than a dozen jackals walking towards the high ground, and those jackals were still carrying a fairly thick firewood on their shoulders.

And above the high ground, there is a wall of wood, which looks like a camp, although it is a little simple, but only a slight visual inspection, there are dozens of jackals above this camp.

"Wait a minute!" Seeing this, Leng Feng suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?" The young man with the national character face looked at Leng Feng in some surprise and said.

Others, too, stopped out of curiosity.

Leng Feng said with a heavy face: "I saw a camp made of wood three hundred meters ahead, and there were at least dozens of jackals in it. ”

"Camp, how is it possible?" Edwin Van Cleef was a little shocked and seemed to can't believe it, after all, how could a race as mentally retarded as the gnolls gather so many gnolls and set up camps.

"Are you sure you're right?" The young man with the national character face glanced into the distance, but could only see darkness, and at this time, he confirmed to Leng Feng again.

Leng Feng nodded firmly, after all, all of this was what he had seen with his own eyes.

"I trust him, because I can feel that there is a strong elemental fluctuation not far ahead, and there may be at least two or more gnolls mages gathering." At this point, Medivan spoke his own opinion.

The young man with the Chinese character face nodded seriously and chose to believe.

"Since that's the case, we can't rush over recklessly, if we want to exterminate these gnolls, we can't do it without strategy, do you have any good ideas?" The young man with the national character face glanced at everyone and asked.

"If the information is true, I have a solution." Anduin Lothar spoke.

"Tell me about it." The young man with the national character face said with a look of surprise.

"I've seen it in Marshal Alasuo's Art of War before, if you want to win more with less, dividing and annihilating is the best way, so my idea is to pick the most agile person among the five of us, lure the jackals out of the camp wave by wave and eliminate them, and finally attack the camp."

At this time, Anduin Lothar had already shown his military talent, although it was not the most perfect military plan, but it also made Leng Feng secretly admire.

When Anduin Lothar spoke of the most agile man, all but Leng Feng looked to Edwin Van Cleef.

Edwin Van Cleef shrugged his shoulders and smiled wryly, "It seems that I am the only bait." ”

"Edwin, you must come back alive!" The Chinese-faced boy patted Edwin Van Cleef on the shoulder and smiled.

"Don't get kidnapped by the gnoll chick!" Medivan was also smiling.

"Although I don't want to say that, you should be the cannon fodder this time." Anduin Lothar will wipe the blood from the sword and smile lightly.

Edwin Van Cleeff seemed to be accustomed to such bad words, and just left a sentence to invite me for a drink, and escaped into the darkness of the forest.

To Leng Feng's surprise, when Edwin Van Cleef escaped into the darkness, even if he could see as far as he could in the daytime, he couldn't catch the slightest trace of him.

Anduin Lothar saw Leng Feng's intentions and said bluntly: "Don't look at it, Edwin is an excellent assassin, and among us, even Medivan, who has strong mental power, can't find his trace from five meters away. ”

Seeing Anduin talk about himself, Medivan also showed a shy smile.

And Leng Feng was secretly horrified in his heart, although he knew that Edwin Van Cleef was once a powerful stalker, but he didn't expect that when he was young, he was also so perverted.