In the depths of the forest, shadows flickered with many fires, and Mu Lan saw this, pulling Julian to hide behind the thick tree trunk.

Julian cautiously poked his head out, looked in the direction of the firelight, and said strangely, "Someone over there?" ”

Since there is fire, there will be humans, and the Warcraft herd actually didn't attack those humans, so there are cats in it.

"Let's go over and see." Mu Lan whispered.

The two of them cautiously moved behind another tree, and approached the front little by little, and after a while, Mu Lan was finally able to see clearly what was on the other side of the firelight.

It was a campfire lit, and men dressed in animal skins with half of their chests baring their chests chatted around the fire in twos and threes, tall and muscular, most of them with beards and strange tattoos, and they broke out into a burst of rough laughter when they talked about something funny.

"Zoritan Barbarians!" Julian lip synced at Mu Lan.

Mu Lan also guessed that these alien-looking people were the Zhuo Ruitan barbarians, which could be seen from the barbaric style that was completely different from the Norsvars.

There were about thirty barbarian soldiers in this camp, and they cut down the trees in the forest to set up a large open space to set up tents, she was not sure if there were any barbarians in the tents, and this large barbarian team actually bypassed the military fortress in the north and sneaked into the ragon forest.

In the center of the clearing, there is a wooden platform built by man, and a man with a strange grimace mask and a large and small bell tied to his body stands in the center, and the person is writhing and doing a strange dance.

In the camp, there were not only barbarian soldiers, but also some demonic beasts walking through it as if no one was around, they did not attack humans, they all set their eyes on the people dancing on the platform, and they were completely without the ferocity and ruthlessness that Mu Lan saw, as if they were domesticated.

The barbarian soldiers didn't know what they were talking about, their weapons were all thrown aside, some were roasting food in their hands, some were drinking, all of them looked unguarded and comfortable.

A red-haired barbarian spoke loudly to the others with an exaggerated expression, dancing with his hands and feet splashing droplets, Mu Lan couldn't hear clearly, so he carefully moved forward for a distance and hid behind a bush.

"The magician flying in the sky killed the monster with a wave of his hand!"

"I don't even see how he did it!"

The other barbarians commented, "Are the Norsvars so powerful?" Aren't our efforts in vain? ”

"Mance you coward, do you have pulled out of Northland goats in your head?" The red-haired man scolded with a smile, he took a sip of wine, and said drunkly: "This kind of person is called a magician, and I heard that the proportion on the mainland is very small...... If the Norsvars were all magicians...... What else are we doing here? Looking for death? ”

"Hahaha, that's right!" The barbarians on the side all laughed in agreement.

The red-haired man scratched the lice in his hair, grabbed the thigh meat roasted in front of the fire, and tore off a large piece of it in one bite, regardless of whether it was cooked or not, and gobbled it up, "The chief told me that there are good things in Wellenburg, and those white and tender women, and countless grains, and the best wine...... As long as we take it, we can grab it as we please, hahaha! ”

"Yes, yes!" The others seemed to think of the scene that would happen in the future, and they all smiled lewdly with evil desires on their faces.

"This Northwar is different, the women are so beautiful, my pig doesn't want to look at it again......"

"It's so warm here, and there's everything, I don't want to go back to that place in the north again!"

......

Willenburg! Mu Lan keenly captured this, Willenburg was the destination that Julian wanted to reach, it was the largest of the Northern Fortress, it was a strategic place, and the Zoretan barbarians could hardly avoid Willenburg if they wanted to invade south.

Unexpectedly, this small group of barbarian soldiers actually bypassed Willenburg and entered the interior of the Lagon Forest, and according to Julian's description, the person who was dancing in strange costumes should be the barbarian sacrifice, a profession that can summon demonic beasts, so these warcraft tides have a conclusion.

Mu Lan sketched a map of the north in his mind, the north of Willenburg faces the ice field, there is the base camp of the barbarians, the south is the ragon forest, a natural defense line infested by a large number of demonic beasts, Willenburg is built on the mountain, the east is the rolling mountains, the west is undulating, is a large area of hills.

If the barbarian sacrifice has mastered the method of driving away the tide of demonic beasts, then the north and south sides of Wellenburg are barbarian forces, and the fortress is under attack, and if it is captured, the barbarians can drive straight into the rich area of Northval, and the royal capital is also in danger.

Mu Lan immediately wanted to inform her teammates of the situation, but found that the psychic link was still blocked, and couldn't help but wonder, could this be done by that powerful warlock?

Judging from the descriptions of the barbarian soldiers, they are not in the same camp as the Warlocks, and the retreat of the Warcraft Tide just now should also be to protect the camp from being destroyed by the Warlocks.

"Arashi?" Julian whispered, and he walked over softly.

"Click!"

Mu Lan was startled, so she looked back, Julian suddenly didn't dare to move, he accidentally stepped on the branch on the ground just now.

"What people!" The barbarian soldier had a keen sense of hearing, and someone immediately got up and looked in the direction of the two.

"There's someone over there!"

Julian's voice alarmed the barbarian soldiers, and they suddenly discovered that the two figures hidden were both tomahawks and long knives from the ground.

"Run!" Mu Lan immediately pulled up Julian and ran back to the original road without looking back.

Arrows shot at the two, and Mu Lan immediately held up Thrall's shield, and these barbarian soldiers reacted quickly and chased in the direction where the two fled.

The barbarian priest also noticed the movement here, he pointed in the direction of the two, and sang a low song in his mouth, and then the whining and long roar of the demonic beasts came from the whole forest.

The monsters in the camp let out a low roar, and each one rushed into the woods like arrows from a string.

A spinning flying axe rang and nailed to the trunk of the tree in front of Mu Lan, and those barbarian soldiers shouted and threw out the battle axes in their hands, and these arrows and throwing axes that shot directly made the spiritual power shield a little lighter.

The bushes in front of them moved, and several Swift Shadow Leopards roared and jumped out, blocking the way of the two.

The black shadows in the forest kept flashing, and more Swift Shadow Leopards surrounded them, with demonic beasts in front and barbarian soldiers behind, Julian said in a panic: "What should we do?" ”

Mu Lan turned her head suddenly, she looked at the wooden platform where the sacrifice was located, and had a plan.

Spell [Tear]!

The barbarian priest immediately clutched his head and crouched on the ground groaning in pain, and his chanting was interrupted.

The demonic beasts instantly broke free of control, they looked around at a loss, and then showed a fierce light to the barbarian soldiers behind the two.