162. Secretly crossing Chen Cang is pressing

The architectural style of Walder Village is a medieval wood-paneled house, which fits well with the aesthetic of James 61 Heller and others, which is why they love it here.

However, reality does not allow them to settle here.

Because preliminary estimates suggest that there must be a troop of about 10,000 people searching for these survivors. Although all their previous actions were futile and ridiculous, after Bao Conggo and the others were forced back to the shelter world, the situation changed.

Because their anger finally has a cathartic purpose.

Bao Conggo and the others had to leave the Rogue camp in a hurry to avoid trouble, but when they returned to their former base, Walder Village, they found that the residents had already moved elsewhere.

Hearing the words of the prince, Bao Conggo nodded his head to show that he understood.

Then he brought everyone together and briefly talked about the situation they were facing.

"You mean that dead bastard Aaron, whose organization is searching for us?" Huang Cheng wondered.

"This is not our hometown after all, and if we want to fight with an organization that can issue currency, we are obviously not an opponent, and we can only avoid it. In such a big world, there will always be a place for us. Bao Conggo said softly: "The most important thing is to settle these women......"

"So what do we do now?" Li Yongkang asked.

"Let's find out if there are any carts, and if not, we'll build some carts to consign our supplies, and the others will see if they can find any clues so that we can find our former friends." Jin Xuan said.

"Well, we need an identity to disguise now, and caravans are a good idea, in that case, there are no caravans to consign goods." Bao Cong also agreed.

In this way, the survivors quickly divided into several groups and began to search for available carts and planks.

Bao Cong and the others were coming to their former residence.

There was a little secret that only they and Mary knew, that Bao Cong had left a lot of gold coins for her to use from time to time, and that the magic bird had also been left here.

But when they opened the door to the chamber, the mechanical bird was still there, and the gold coins had not moved.

The prince suddenly felt a little lost in her heart, and it seemed that she was in a hurry, leaving no information at all.

"Look at the wall over there." Jin Xuan suddenly shouted.

At this time, they realized that there were some charcoal graffiti on the wall on one side.

When everyone got closer, they realized that these were several pictures.

Although they and Mary were able to communicate with each other, they could not communicate with words, so the message left by Mary could only be in the form of graffiti.

There are three paintings in these graffiti.

In the first painting, there is a large man with a long sword, and a fat man, and a strong man with a large sword, next to which stands a young man who is not tall and holds a shield sword, and on the ground lies a knight in full armor.

The second painting depicts the men in front of them running away, followed by many knights in armor in pursuit.

The third painting, however, depicts a huge castle that looks somewhat like a cathedral in the Tymo Heights. And at the door of this church stood a woman with a ponytail, looking into the distance.

"She's waiting for us in the cathedral?" The prince shouted excitedly.

"More importantly, he's reminding us to be careful of those knights." After Jin Xuan finished speaking, he set fire to the graffiti on the wall, and several people left the secret room with the magic bird and gold coins.

The survivors searched for a long time in Walder Village, but they couldn't find a cart, so they had to make it themselves.

With their increased strength and reflexes, it was not a problem to build some improvised carts.

Just find some boards to reinforce the body, and then use the cross-section of some huge trees as wheels, and just like that, a simple board car is built.

After being busy for about half a day, they took five board trucks and dragged all the supplies on the road slowly. Since there is no room for them to live in the Rog camp, they can only go to the Motai Heights, pick up Mary, and then find a quiet place to settle.

It seems that these humans are going back to the most primitive hunting stage.

Although he did not live in the evil cave in the same day, he became a caveman, but he was not better there.

In this way, the group drove slowly down the dirt road, as if a small tribe was migrating.

While hurrying away, some of the survivors did not forget to tell the new artillery mercenaries about the battle that took place here that day.

The sheep-headed men and the foul-smelling crows gradually plumped up in their minds.

By the end of the day when it was dark again, they had arrived at the once thriving town of Tristram, but now there was nothing but ruins.

The fierce battles of the past are still vivid, but at this moment, he can only leave in a hurry as a passerby.

The team walked directly through Tristram into the underground passage, slowly moving forward.

The world ahead is full of unknown dangers, and they can't avoid or dodge, and the only thing they can do is to stride forward with their heads held high.

Without the monster's resistance, it didn't take long for the entire underground passage to be completely passed.

When they came to the Dark Forest again, they could already slowly follow the path they had opened.

As for some of the giant trees that had fallen in front of the road, they were cleared by Hercules standing in front of them.

Yang Li at the back of the team took his captive daughter-in-law Elizabeth very leisurely and followed the crowd on the cart, although the cart was very bumpy, but it was slightly more comfortable than walking.

Elizabeth inherited her father's title of earl with all the wealth and glory, and where she suffered. At this moment, after running with this group of rough men every day, the toes like shallots have long been blistered.

No matter how rude Yang Li is, he knows that these tender girls shouldn't toss like this, and if they can find convenience, they will naturally be happy to enjoy the privileges.

But at this moment, the team in front of it slowly stopped.

A huge bonfire was lit in the middle of the abandoned house, and many people sat around and whispered something.

When the team of survivors appeared beside them, these people hurriedly drew their weapons and shouted, "Who! ”

At the same time, a number of knights rushed out of the house, and it was estimated that there were more than thirty people.

"Who are you? Why is it here? One of the leading knights shouted.

"Who are you who dare to stand in our way?" Qingping stepped forward and shouted.

"Humph! We, the Knights of Westmath, set up checkpoints here to capture infidels, who do you say we are? Look at the coat of arms on our armor with your foolish eyes. The knight smiled instead of being angry, and placed a torch in front of him, a delicate magnolia flower shining on the chest of his armor.

"Keep your dog's eyes open and see what this thing is, you dare to stop us!" Qingping shouted, and took out a sign on herself, with a huge "V" engraved on it.

"This, this, this ......"