The traversers rested a little at the assembly point, had a meal, and then set off for the valley in the distance.

The northwest of the Terrela Kingdom is a rugged hilly terrain, the mountains are not high, but the terrain is very bad, coupled with the dense jungle, not to mention the army, even adventurers are difficult to move in it. But this hilly terrain is not coherent, and there are quite a few valleys in between, and although there is not a road that crosses the entire mountain as in the Norma Mountains, it is also possible to greatly reduce the difficulty of the march with the help of these valleys. In other words, the only way to cross this mountain forest and invade the Trera-controlled area from Thracian-controlled territory is to follow these valleys as much as possible.

Of course, it is possible not to go through these valleys. For example, if you don't mind going farther, you can walk a thousand miles further east to the edge of the forest of Miselle, and then try to swim against the current to the other side of the forest, which is the north-central part of the county of Tara Khan.

This is the choice of the Thracian army in the plot of the game, according to the historical background, before the establishment of the Thracian kingdom, a powerful country in the west of the continent also tried to invade the Trera region by this road, but was reported by the lord here, and met in advance, the two sides fought a big battle north of the forest of Miscelle, with heavy casualties, and the castle of the traversers is the neighboring village of Calipura, which was built near the cemetery where the corpses were buried.

It makes sense that both invading armies chose the same route, and it was indeed safest and safest to attack the Trella area from that route. Although the march route is long, there is no particularly steep terrain along the way, which avoids risks to the maximum.

But this time, the Thracian choices are very different from the history in the game.

"I don't understand what they think. Lying on a hill and using Ilo's mass-produced periscope to observe the movements of the Thracian army, Panda said in the chat channel, "Even if you want to invade Tara Khan, you should go from the forest of Miselle." Going over the mountains from here, do they want to wait for someone to be ambushed?"

"I guess there is no fear. ”

"Well, it must be the reason!"

"There are different people who are cautious and cautious, but they are all arrogant. ”

Two words, in a word, pretending to be forced. ”

"Pretending to be forced deserves to be struck by lightning, let's punish them on behalf of the moon!"

Underneath Semiramis's speech, there were neat rows of "yes", and the panda couldn't help but laugh when he saw it.

They talked very easily, but in the Thracian barracks, there were doubts in their hearts.

Amyvi Sislin, an archer who had just stepped into the realm of legends, carefully observed the mountains in front of her, and her intuition told her that something seemed to be snooping on her side on the mountains, but when she used her mind eye to aim, she found that she could not find any targets at all, and those snooping eyes did not seem to exist, or there was no substance.

There is nothing corporeal that certainly exists in the world. Ghosts, for example, are disembodied. But now it's broad daylight and the sun is shining, how can a ghost swagger in such a situation?

Of course, there are ghosts in the world that are not afraid of the sun, but such ghosts must be very powerful, and there will be a strong death aura overflowing everywhere they go, and they will naturally rob the vitality of everything around them without doing anything, causing the plants and trees to wither. But she looked closely for a long time, but she didn't see any dead air over there, let alone any signs of dead plants.

Even though it's winter, the forests in this hilly area are still vibrant.

Of course she didn't know that the traversers had suffered losses before, but now they had all learned well. One by one, they all lay behind the rocks and watched with periscopes from a distance of at least two or three meters above their heads. No matter how strong Emmyway's strength is, all she can sense is the lens of the periscope.

The location of the periscope is not the position of the traversers.

In fact, Emmivi can be regarded as deceived by her own strength, and the distance from the Thracian army to the hillside ambushed by the traversers is not very far. The distance was almost as close to her as it was, so she could accurately determine where the prying eyes were, and she could accurately determine where those gazes were and where there was no one.

So in spite of her doubts, she didn't say anything, just held the longbow in her hand, and kept glancing in the direction that worried her doubts, and was on guard.

Of course, the traversers noticed her reaction, and Atlas said, "Emmyway really deserves to be the 'Heavenly Bow', and she has discovered us from so far away!"

"What's the matter if you find it?" said the panda nonchalantly, "Anyway, even if you don't find it, you will find it when you do it." ”

"You are so broad-hearted, aren't you afraid that she will be named with arrows when the time comes?"

"What's there to be afraid of? If we are prepared, she may not be able to kill us in seconds. ”

"Even if she is not afraid of instant killing, she is just one person, how many can she kill in seconds?" Sanyu said viciously, "Legendary powerhouses do not have legendary power with an arrow in their hands, if they don't use powerful skills, she shoots out an arrow, unless it is crispy, it is impossible to be killed in seconds." But the skill has a cooldown, and in a battle, she will use one at most...... The various skills add up to no more than ten times. ”

The traversers nodded one after another, the more powerful the skill, the longer the cooldown, and the cooldown time is calculated in hours to kill the skills of the traversers with one arrow. Even if Emmyway's strength becomes stronger after stepping into the Legendary Realm, and the skill cooldown time becomes shorter, the number of skills she can use in a battle is still limited.

"If there is such a legend in the Thracian army, perhaps we can consider capturing her alive. Wang Tuhao had a whim and said, "Capture her and let us be our archer instructors!"

"You're thinking of something else!"

"yes, write as an instructor, read it as something......"

"There should be a book here. ”

"Ask for seeds, ask for sharing, the old driver will leave quickly!"

The traversers laughed, and everyone understood Wang Tuhao's thoughts.

Over the years, he relied on his good skin and the skills of a bard to walk in the land of the Western Continent, leaving behind a lot of romantic affairs. The traversers have heard of it more than once when they walk the rivers and lakes, and the teasing at this moment is naturally not a lie.

Laughing and laughing, the Thracian army drew closer and closer, and gradually came to the bottom of the hillside where the traversers had laid an ambush, and saw that they were about to pass through the valley between the two mountains.

As the Thracian advance approached, a thunderous roar rang out from the hillside.

"Fifty-nine is going down the mountain!"

This was followed by earth-shattering roars and shouts of killing.