When the young mercenary opened his eyes again, he saw a figure standing with his back to him, facing the side of the watchtower, making a series of gestures below, and he tried to open his mouth to shout only to find that his mouth was gagged and his body was bound by ropes.

"You'd better stay here and stay still, or I can't guarantee you'll see the sun tomorrow." ”

The young mercenary struggled to untie the rope that bound him, but as soon as he moved, he was already spotted by the figure. The figure didn't look back, but the words he spoke gave him a sense of undoubtedness, forcing him to give up his useless efforts.

"Rustle..."

The young mercenary lay helplessly on the plank, and there was a small sound on the ground below, if you didn't pay attention, you would think it was the sound of the wind blowing the artemisia grass, but the young mercenary knew in his heart that it was not a natural sound, because he had heard it just now, and the sound produced by the wind blowing the artemisia grass would not be so regular. There is only one possibility, the enemy is coming, and there are quite a few of them.

Eventually, the rustling sound faded down, and calm returned below.

"Brother, sleep well!"

The figure turned, gave a big smile, and then raised its foot to knock the young mercenary unconscious again. Following him, he jumped from the top of the watchtower, twelve paces above the ground, and landed gently on the ground.

At this time, the bonfires near the watchtower have all been extinguished, and only by the light of the fire in the barracks not far away can you faintly see that hundreds of people have gathered near the watchtower, and there are still people on the outer edge who are constantly joining, and the team is gradually expanding.

"Harvey, how's it going?"

As soon as the figure landed, a man in a black magician's robe immediately stepped forward and asked.

"Everything is going well, the people in the barracks should be sleeping soundly and nothing unusual has been noticed. And just now the watchtower on the west side also called the signal, and Stanny's side has already succeeded. ”

The person who spoke was Harvey Sterling, one of the co-captains of the cadet regiment, and tonight he and another co-captain Stanley acted separately, he was in charge of the watchtower on the north side, and Stanley was in charge of the watchtower on the west side, while he subdued the sentries on the watchtower on the north side, Stanley also silently controlled the watchtower on the west side, and the soldiers who were ambushed in the distant forest were able to quickly gather under the watchtower, which was already very close to the barracks, and if he launched a surprise attack, he could catch the opponent by surprise.

"Are the people out there ready?"

Harvey looked around, these people were all elites selected from the Youth League, the vanguard responsible for the sneak attack, and there was still a brigade of the Youth League in ambush on the periphery, and they would not act until they took the gate of the barracks.

"Ready. ”

Someone replied in a whisper.

"Very well! Now listen to my orders, and everyone is ready for battle. El, the first round of attacks is up to you. ”

"Don't worry. ”

Hearing Harvey's order, the black-robed magician agreed, and after saying that, he turned around and went up to the watchtower, followed by several magicians who were also dressed in the same clothes.

Soon after the magician ascended, a slight sound of magic spells could be heard from the top of the watchtower. At the same time, Harvey below also made a gesture to all the partners who were leading the way, and commanded in a low voice:

"Everyone, get ready, magic is the command! After the first round of magic attacks, we will kill and open the camp gate to let the brothers outside in. ”

"I just fell asleep, what are you pushing me for?"

A tall mercenary near the camp gate grumbled that he had just fallen asleep when he was woken up by his companions.

"Shh

Ignoring the tall mercenary's complaints, the companion made a silencing gesture with his index finger raised:

"Look, there's something out there. ”

"What's the sound? the wind, the fuss. ”

Glaring at his companion, the tall mercenary rolled over and prepared to continue his good dream, but as soon as he closed his eyes, a roar sounded in his ears, and the sound was very harsh, as if a sharp blade was swinging sharply.

The tall mercenary opened his eyes in surprise, and before he could see what was happening around him, he felt a chill on his neck, as if it had been rubbed by ice chips. He reached out and touched it, but his fingers came into contact with a hot liquid. He put his finger in front of him, and in the haze, his finger was stained with a viscous, fishy-smelling liquid.

"Blood!"

The tall mercenary finally realized what was happening, and his head tilted, revealing the wound on half of his neck that had been severed by ice chips, and blood spurted out like a fountain, quickly covering his head.

Through the bright red blood that covered his eye mask, the tall mercenary saw several more discs flying in the sky, bursting open, and throwing deadly thin ice chips in all directions. His companions, though not neck-cut like he did, had at least a dozen pieces of ice stuck in their bodies, and their bodies fell like sacks under the camp gates. Where his companion fell, a black figure fell from a height.

"Enemy attack!"

The tall mercenary Weng moved his mouth, but all that came from his throat was the gurgling sound of blood entering his trachea, and his vision went completely dark.

After a round of ice burst magic attacks, Harvey was the first to enter the barracks and stunned a few mercenaries who had managed to avoid the ice chips, before summoning more of his men to roll in.

"Uhhhhhh

The horn of the enemy attack was finally sounded in the barracks, and the sleepy-eyed mercenaries got out of the tent, and before they could figure out the situation, they were already urged by their superiors to rush to the north camp gate.

At the same time, a few hundred steps away from the west side of the North Camp Gate where Harvey and the others attacked, there was still silence outside the West Camp Gate.

"Miranda, Xavi they've already started. If we wait any longer, the enemy will be on increased alert, and this battle will not be easy to fight?"

At the top of the watchtower outside the camp gate, Stanny anxiously asked the little girl standing next to her, who had just received a signal from Harvey to act immediately, but Miranda told her to wait. Although nominally he was the commander responsible for attacking the west side of the barracks, he didn't dare to disobey the little girl's intentions at this moment.

"Don't worry. Harvey they use brute force and we have this. ”

Miranda shook the scarlet cloak behind her, then took out a circular magic array.

"What kind of magic array is this?"

Stanny asked curiously.

"Brother Allen gave it to me, a flameburst. In the underground cave of the Great Dragon Rift, Emaar used this magic array for the last time, and it was the most suitable for attacking fortifications. ”

"It turned out to be it. Stanny still remembers the terrifying scene when the flameburst magic was activated and the flames swept through the entire cavern, and he didn't just sigh at it:

"This magic is very powerful, can you control it?"

Stany is a little worried about the little girl, as a large magic, the flame burst bomb cannot be released by relying on a simple magic array alone, because the area of the magic array is limited, and the entire magic array cannot be completely carved on it, so the process of casting spells must be participated by the magician throughout the process. During the release process, if the magician is not careful or the strength is not enough, the magic will get out of control, and the resulting backlash will be equally powerful.

"Don't worry! Brother Allen is the most powerful fire mage in the world, so I'm the second most powerful, don't believe you wait and see. ”

Miranda's eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky, and she held the magic array in her hand and began to chant magic spells intently. Stanny stood beside her and didn't dare to make a sound for fear of affecting her spell, and he didn't dare to leave, once the magic was out of control, he would save the little girl even if he was desperate.

The red crystals on the magic array lit up one after another, and the rippling red light inside the crystal was full of bloodthirsty taste.

A blood-red glow extended from the crystal and began to spread across the surface of the magic array.

As the spell reached its critical stage, Miranda's chanting began to slow down, drops of sweat oozing from the tip of her upturned nose and her delicate body trembling slightly.

Stanny clenched his fists, his heart hung in his throat, at this moment his attention was all on the little girl, whether he could complete the task of attacking the enemy camp on time was not so important.