Messy camps, rotting flesh, mutilated corpses. / And the ruins of the walls that had already collapsed in the fire...... This is what Don Sr. and the KGB team saw after crawling and rolling in the muddy swamp for dozens of kilometers in the mud and mud.

In the disgusting stench, the mosquitoes and flies that rose into the sky like a dark cloud, and a few six-legged crocodiles that slowly slipped away with their round bellies, were the only "welcomers" of the old Tang and his party

…… Fern Wall Village.

An ogre village that has been abandoned for a long time.

The fat people in the village who originally lived in this poor country were one of the few ogre clans who had defected to the tribal camp, and they were also the people who were taken over by the beast king Lexa under the influence of Old Tang.

It's just that the Beastmaster Lexa ...... To put it in literary terms, this illustrious tribal hero was born a prodigal son, and the reckless jungle and endless wilderness are his own journey.

So Lexa, who was born xìng's pursuit of zìyóu, was devastated by the piles of high-ranking cases and those annoying trivial matters, and soon germinated in a solid state, and once again became the shopkeeper, leading the animal companions led by Misha and Lao Chen, the panda drunkard, to continue to travel around the world, and finally threw the mess of Fern Wall Village to Old Tang to deal with the aftermath.

In the face of the strong man who was sent to the door, he had always beaten the abacus to the point that Ming Lao Tang did not complain.

With a wave of his hand, it was inconvenient for Lao Tang to put the tens of thousands of "fat fat" who were suffering and freezing in the broken place of Fern Wall Village

We moved our families...... And so, the Bleak Lands, once the homeland of Haru, now the land of the Centaurs, soon welcomed a notorious new inhabitant, the Ogre!

For those ferocious and savage centaur brutes, what more suitable neighbors are there than these fat people who are cold and unscrupulous, and can never be fed?

However, these are the old yellow calendars from a long time ago.

In order to find some bad luck and trouble for the sworn enemy Centaur, the relocation of Fern Wall Village had been handled by the impatient Old Tang two years ago.

But now, this dilapidated village, which has been abandoned for two years, seems to have welcomed a group of "new tenants" not long ago

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And it looks like a group of vicious "tenants"

............ "Investigate the scene and search for intelligence!" ”

Reaching out to the stinking ruins, Don took over command of the KGB without asking Altaïr at his side.

I don't care if my actions are arrogant and reckless, because ...... The hellish disgusting scene in the ruins and the abrupt clues that covered it had already made Old Tang's face turn blue.

/ Old Tang and others relied on the clues left at the kidnapping scene.

Find it all the way!

In the eyes of professionals like Altaïr and Cliff Cuarón.

The "kidnappers" who hijacked the mission target

The technique is not clever, and even amateurish.

At least after hijacking the target task, the cover-up and aftermath of the deeds are not qualified at all, but instead leave a bunch of flaws and details for recourse.

Even though the KGB was still young, the number of members and organizational background were far less than that of Stormwind's famous MI7.

But to eliminate the interference of those who have set up doubts.

Tracking down the direction of the evacuation of this complex group of kidnappers was not a difficult task for this fierce team.

Especially in the team also has Bell Grylls and Bella Forest Walker, this pair of "foodies"

When partnering...... Although there is a problem with gluttony, there are also some large strips on the xìng grid, which can talk about the ability to find traces in complex terrain.

The ability of the foodie duo is definitely the best at it!

Under the guidance and tracking of the two, Lao Tang and the others finally bit the target's tail after a trek of dozens of kilometers.

But who would have thought that this would be the situation in front of them now?

Dead corpses, dead corpses, dead corpses...... The ruins were full of corpses lying on the ground.

The robbers were found, but it was obvious that someone was faster and more crisp than Old Tang and his party!

...... "Judging from the decomposition of the corpse, the time of death was probably two days ago......"

Didn't care about the disgusting scene and the stench of nausea, and worked part-time as a "forensic doctor" in the team

of the Forsaken Thief Shurik.

After rummaging through the decomposing corpses everywhere and examining them for a long time, a rough inference was given.

"Most of the corpses bear the scars of the flames, don't ...... There are also signs of poisoning in the bodies of these ogres. ”

As he spoke, Shurik took the dagger on his waist, easily cut the throat and belly of an ogre, and directly dissected the corpse in front of him in three or two clicks, and the stinking black internal organs were instantly spread all over the ground.

Even a layman like Lao Tang.

It is also easy to identify the abnormality of the corpse - it is a sign of the destruction caused by the invasion of toxins into the internal organs.

"Ha, obviously, these stupid ogre hunks don't know how to pay attention to food hygiene......"

On the other side, the troll thief Worrall Black Gold chuckled the overturned cauldron of Lu zhōngyāng with a smile.

Teasingly, he answered.

Ignoring the ogre-style iron pot that was clearly made from the body of a humanoid creature

, the well-informed black marketeer gently hung a layer of blue-gray sè residue from the wall of the pot with his slender fingers.

After licking it on the tip of his tongue, he shrugged his shoulders and added in a playful tone: "Someone poisoned the food, hey, it looks like this gang of kidnappers is not monolithic...... These fat men should have been the first to be counted by their accomplices in the infighting. ”

"Hey, brother Lowillier, I think you might consider using it to put some poison on your Hawk's body. That way, next time, Bell and the two foodies won't be able to beat your baby bumps. Ha ha! ”

During the conversation, Worrall, who was usually not a good person, did not forget to tease his teammates, but in exchange for three neat middle fingers...... "Guys, come and see this!" ”

Ignoring the laughter of his teammates, Emio Davicz suddenly interrupted his teammates' search by shouting in his somewhat girly tone, drawing everyone's attention to himself.

Ogres, humans, fishmen, Naga and even a few strong drakes...... Under a collapsed house, more than a dozen corpses of different races were hastily buried under the broken bricks and tiles.

"Hmph, cross the river and tear down the bridge, unload the mill and kill the donkey......"

Walking up to the puppet mother, looking at the pile of corpses under the rubble, reminiscent of some unpleasant experience of the defection agent Cliff Caron, Shen Sèyīn let out a cold snort, kicked the foot and was split in half.

The corpse of the thief who was in a miserable state of death sneered and mocked: "It's another disgusting trick!" ”

"There is no doubt that this infighting has been planned for a long time. And these ogres, the Difia thieves, and the fish-men and the Naga are the outcasts and scapegoats thrown by the plotters. ”

"Hmph, no matter who benefits in the end, this ruthless method is familiar with it!"

"Bang Bang!"

"Jīng Cai's analysis. It's a surprise to meet you here......"

Cliff Cuarón's voice just fell.

Three crisp applause followed by a flurry of words that abruptly sounded from the sparse bushes on the outskirts of the ruins.

In the next second, dozens of black-clad figures armed with short crossbows rushed out from all directions, and in an instant, they surrounded the KGB team and their group.

The poisoned crossbow arrows were jet black, pointing at everyone's throats from all angles...... And until this time.

The owner of the voice, a handsome and tall human assassin, walked out of the procession and strolled forward, staring at Cliff Cuarón with a cold gaze, and said in a whimsical voice, "Long time no see, Cliff. ”

"Madias Shore!"

Discerning the faces of the comers, the KGB lieutenants, who had always been calm and restrained, were now breathing fire in their eyes.

Gritted his teeth, he roared out the name of Azeroth's greatest intelligence chief.

Cliff Cuarón, who looked like a life-and-death enemy, instantly felt out the two daggers on his waist and was about to step forward.

Standing beside him, the minotaur hunter Rowwillier Thunderhorn, flew with great force to barely stop the lieutenant, who was clearly in a state of rage.

"Don't be so impulsive, old man!"

Glancing playfully at the front subordinates who had finally regained their composure with the help of his teammates, the corners of Shore's mouth outlined a mocking smile, and he said disapprovingly: "This account of the defection organization, we have time to settle it slowly." ”

"Maybe your wanted warrant can be revoked from the list today."

"I just didn't expect it...... You're going to be with a horde of savages! ”

The agents of the KGB team who were quietly touched by someone in the vicinity were shocked at a sudden change, and they all looked at each other, and instantly pulled out their weapons, and in groups of two and two, back to back, they put on a fighting posture and prepared to meet the enemy.

And to hear Shore's words full of mockery and disdain.

All the KGB members glared at this intelligence chief!

And at this moment...... "Qiang! Boom! Boom! ”

Three crisp sounds of gold and iron came into everyone's ears one after another.

In an instant, Matthias Shore and another white-clad figure suddenly appeared, and they fought three times in a dangerous way.

Madias Shore, who had been at ease before, was now looking solemnly at the blood thief who almost killed him.

"The ability is normal, but the tone is not."

With his handsome face hidden under his gray linen cloak, Altaïr, the captain of the KGB team, slowly gathered his Hidden Blade under the cloak.

commented disdainfully in an indifferent tone.

As for the black-clothed assassins around them, they were directly ignored by this bloody assassin who stretched out his hand and was unruly...... "Who should I be...... The tone is so wild......"

Just as the tension in the field was raging, another low, deep but lazy voice came from behind a pile of corpses, breaking the atmosphere in the field where the slightest mistake would go off.

You can hear this familiar voice.

Matthias Shore, the god of intelligence chiefs, stiffened violently, squatting behind the corpse pile to search for information but was unexpectedly ignored by the old Tang.

Slowly straightened up the burly and strong, oppressive body, crossed his arms and looked playfully at the uncertain intelligence leader not far away, and greeted in a mocking tone: "Matthias Shore...... How dare you show your face in front of me? ”

"It's really not a long memory!"

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