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The most typical climatic feature of the western wilderness is that it is sunny days, and the sun is even brighter at noon, because there is not much grassland, the average annual rainfall is not enough, and it is often accompanied by small sandstorms.

Originally, the west is close to the sea, and the climate should not be so dry, but the altitude of the entire west is much higher than the sea level, and there is a circle of hills, so it is difficult for rain clouds to reach this land. Who knows?

The sweltering heat is really annoying, and the only thing to be thankful for is that it's easy to go out, at least you don't need to bring extra rain gear, and you can rest anywhere with a tent. Captain Diafi looked back at his brothers, large and small, tents they had set up under the trees.

This group of thieves is a small detachment ordered to raid the normal operation of the farmland in the west, and there are still many such detachments, and their task is to destroy, destroy the farmland, destroy the crops, so that these farmers have no intention of producing. People live on food, and Van Cleef knows this very well. Now the Western People's Army, led by Stallman, is against the Brotherhood at every turn, and the people of the entire western region support them, so they will become a stumbling block to Diafil and must be moved.

Now the People's Army is short of food, and everyone is short of food, but the Brotherhood has finally made contact with the pirates of the South China Sea, and can get some food from the sea channel, although the price is a bit dark, but it is still acceptable. The Western People's Army is different. At first, there was a small amount of aid from Stormwind, but the Brotherhood showed up in time for this support route, and Swift sent a harassing force to cut it off.

The dead will not resist, and likewise, those who are dying of starvation will not be able to resist. That's the idea that the Brotherhood fought, and Van Cleef had other earth-shattering plans for him to put his energy into, and he didn't have time to ink with these stubborn Westerners. As a result, the grain fields were wreaked havoc and the harvest was destroyed. It became the best way to choke Stallman's neck.

There are many other bands of thieves who conduct free raids in the form of squads. They traveled lightly and wreaked havoc everywhere, killing people and setting fires to the extreme, and they didn't need to bring extra supplies. Because when I'm doing these things. Naturally, there will be a replenishment of food and other supplies...... All the targets of their attacks were dead. Naturally, their property is not brought by life or death, but belongs to the thieves.

Anyway, they easily attacked a farmer last night. Not only did he get a lot of strategic materials, but by the way, he also made the brothers who were tired from the long-distance attack really happy. That little lady is really good, a little strong, it doesn't matter, it's interesting to ride such a fierce horse. It's a pity that the Brotherhood doesn't need captives, so the squad leader had to take away the souvenirs that are unique to the pair of women......

It seems that the group of mud legs has been frightened, and he sent a lot of brothers to report back, these farmers have moved to the Sardinia farm, gathered together, which makes the thieves a little jealous, after all, there are many people on the other side, and if they really want to attack head-on, they are afraid that they will not be hurt much. Fortunately, the team leader is not afraid, the sparse groves they are stationed in are very particular, they can control several pieces of fertile land here, and last time they also scared off the progress of those farmers in cultivating a piece of fertile land.

If these mud-legged people just can't hold on, it doesn't matter, they can slowly destroy the fields that have been sown, and I don't believe that these guys who only know how to plow the ground can endure it.

They are guerrillas, they don't have any heavy equipment, their whereabouts can be erratic, once the People's Army sends a squad of fighters, it will not be used at all, they can find a way to eat them, if there are many people coming, then just dismantle the tent and run away, and come back when they come back. The task assigned to them from above is to attack and harass by any means, and to do so without making the opponent comfortable. The People's Army really can't do anything with these small gangs, so it will spend a lot of money to hire some free mercenaries.

Now, there is a free mercenary who has found this criminal gang......

Under the guidance of the farmers, Egger found the thieves and declined all requests to help him in the battle, and it was more convenient for him to dismiss the untrained farmers, including Heiko, who had not been trained for a few days. He could understand why old Sardinia had such a ridiculous-looking tie! This is very common in Azerol 6, as it is also a world where the principle of equivalent exchange is important, and it is also a world where the aristocracy is dominant and there are clear class divisions.

If you want someone to help, you have to give something. When you can't get paid, you have to replace it with something else. This kind of thing is not uncommon, many low-class women are forced to sacrifice themselves to the strong in this situation, not less than the watery girl of the old Dirk family.

From their point of view, it's fair and appropriate. They themselves have no ability to take revenge, so naturally they have to find someone to help, and the daughter of Old Dirk wants to avenge her father, so she should naturally pay a little price, although this pays the most precious reserve of a woman, but generally no one will go around to publicize this, she can still marry in the future, but the threshold is slightly lower......

I heard that the girl is very smart, old Satin shouldn't be able to speak, right? So...... Throwing his head, not thinking about whether he had any of this to offer, Iger fixed his eyes on the prey in front of him.

This is a scout who has been ordered to go out on a reconnaissance mission, some distance from the team's station, and is a very cautious young thief. He cautiously looked around, for fear of a sudden ambush. However, no matter how cautious he is, he is not a thief, although he has the title of a thief, it is mostly similar to a robber, a bandit, or something, just a name, he is not a real thief.

Without the support of stealth skills, he is a helpless prey in front of the mage of Egg, and now the mage has to think about how to win the beautiful and win the silent?

He wasn't sure if there was an accomplice of the Diafi thieves nearby, so the safest thing to do was to sneak into the village and shoot no shots. Of course, in fact, Egger didn't pay much attention to this group of little thieves, but the previous intelligence showed that there were more than ten or nearly twenty of them here, and the number was still very amazing, so to be on the safe side, he used up a wild boar card and summoned a 1-1 wild boar that could charge to help, thinking that this was almost enough.

Feeling the distance between the two, Egger instantly made a sound insulation technique, this is a small trick of the wind system, which can make the sound within a certain range unable to be transmitted in both directions, it is a spell of choice for killing and arson, assassination and assassination, and after casting, the enemy will be defenseless if it is not a law system that is very sensitive to the elements. This little thief obviously can't ......

"Fireball!"

Then there was a pig snort, and the Diafi thief turned his head in horror to see a basin-sized fireball whizzing towards him, and had no choice but to make a defensive posture to minimize the damage caused by the fireball technique, which was of course the best choice at the moment, but then, he was knocked to the ground by the charging boar......

The scout was quickly out of the streets under the condition that he was successfully attacked, and then contributed a piece of wool to Egger. Drawing a scoop from the gourd, Iger did not hesitate to look around and kill 5 Diafi thieves who attacked alone, and at this time, the Brotherhood's temporary camp did not notice at all that this was the power of a mere soundproofing trick.

Sometimes, it's not that the higher the spell level, the more powerful the better, but it depends on the situation in which it was used, and in a particular occasion, maybe a beginner spell will be more useful than a high-level spell.

The trees of the western wilderness, under such harsh natural conditions, are mostly not broad-leaved species, and the leaves are generally sparse, but instead, they reach an unusually large root system, and only in this way can the plants adapt to this land with relatively strict desertification. There wasn't much shade in the grove, there were four tents, four or five people sat around a few barrels and played cards, and the rest rested in the tents, waiting for the scouts to get definite news before they would attack quickly under the command of the team leader. Right now, it's their time to rest.

Egger, who had cleared out the scouts on the periphery, touched this place after making sure that there were no other secret sentinels, except that he saw five people playing cards and drinking outside, he was not sure how many people were in the tent? But it doesn't matter, it should probably be no more than 1o people, because before, there were already a total of 6 scouts who had died in his hands, and besides, these guys who were still resting in the tent didn't want to come out alive again!

After observing the main direction of these people's line of sight, he began to slowly retreat after confirming that it was correct, and then made a large circle and quietly touched the direction of the blind spot of their line of sight. Because of the angle and the cover of the trees, until Iger got close enough, the big men who drank and played cards never showed him.

Very good, perfect sneak attack preparations are ready, and now it's time for a magical feast!

In the extremely hot climate of the Western Wilderness, where the fire element in the air is denser than other elements, and it is very active, they are impatient to prepare for a magic show, and Iger decides to meet the request of his friends.

His spiritual power began to drumble, slowly but resolutely attracting the attention of a large number of lively fire elements, feeling the mage beckoning to them, these fire elements swarmed with joy, and soon resonated with the rhythmic agitation of the spiritual power, and as the last silent magic syllable was completed, a large blazing magic flame appeared in the mage's hand, and he resolutely pushed hard towards the magic preset location......

"Firestorm!" (To be continued......)