Porcha swam over quickly, clutching a broken catapult rod arm and returning, and the sailors who were carrying the bombs were relieved to manage to attach the bombs to the poles, which they could easily carry without suspicion by pulling the poles from underwater.

Under the cover of the rain, the team did not have much difficulty to dive through the enemy's forward cordon, and successfully sneaked into the canal under the noses of thousands of soldiers, and the battleship connecting the two groups of siege weapons was moored not far away.

At this point, it had to be admitted that the plan of carrying bombs with driftwood was very effective, and the Porzes did not care at all that the slow-moving wooden pole was approaching their battleship, and several people surfaced for the last time to breathe, and Shoey decided to divide the troops into two ways, with her leading half of the men to solve the objectives in the rear line, and Porcha and Lemuel only needed to take care of the targets in front of them.

Shoey led a team of people to dive over from the other side, Lemuel also dived underneath, through the blurred vision of the underwater, he can see the true face of this weapon a little, powered by an advanced water mill device, through a number of huge gear sets to strengthen the kinetic energy to start the rod arm, to achieve the efficiency of continuous projection, but as a power source of the water mill is built underwater, does not conform to its principle.

Of course, the purpose of this trip was not to study this kind of Western weapon, they held a few bombs and swam close to the giant weapon to place it properly, and the two Gronian soldiers who remained in this group pulled out a long wax seal from the bomb, signaled each of them to take one, and climbed to the top of the siege weapon to detonate it, but the enemy troops on the two battleships could detect the infiltrator at any time.

Polcha was the first to probe in the water, braving the rain and slowly climbed to the top of the weapon floating on the water, taking advantage of the opportunity of the patrol on the deck of the battleship on the south side to turn around, he asked for the fuse of the bomb from Lemuel's hand, smashed the surface of the wax oil and ignited them, the fuse gradually continued to burn without burning the surface of the wax oil, and the spark gradually went deeper underwater, and Porcha hurriedly signaled the team to move to the south side of the battleship to prevent it from being affected by the explosion.

At this time, there was a roar under the water between another group of battleships dozens of meters away, and the huge shock wave made the two ships shake repeatedly, and the defenders on the ship suddenly became a mess, it seemed that Shaw's team had succeeded, and the team members followed Porcha's movements to climb up from the side of the ship, fortunately avoiding the sentry's field of vision, hiding in a hidden place on the deck, waiting for the explosion to happen.

But things did not go so well, the bomb seemed to drop at this point, Lemuel poked his head out from behind the wooden box where he was hiding, the dozen or so defenders on the ship were attracted by the riots in the rear, the military formations on the north shore began to gradually disperse, and the entire coast was put on emergency alert.

Despite the dismay of the failure of the operation, Porcha decided to leave the danger zone to join Shoy first, and took out the dagger that Shoy had given him and touched it to a few Potts sailors who were still looking into the distance.

He stabbed the throats of the careless men neatly, dragging the bodies to the backlight, Lemuel followed him with the others, and Porcha was really good at sneaking backstabs, relying on a small dagger and the craftsman's hammer that could be found everywhere on the ship, it didn't take much effort to clean up the entire ship's defenders, and let the two Gronian warriors in the team remove several sets of heraldic armor and other equipment from the dead man.

The coat of arms of the Pozzi people was a deer's head banner with a black background, each coat of arms was made of fine workmanship, the burqa was made of fine linen, and the sailors, who had not seen much good things, changed into the enemy's equipment without saying a word, and according to Porcha's meaning, they searched the private inventory of the crew for a while, found some helmets that could cover their faces, and finally completed the camouflage.

Counting the two Gronian warriors, four of the squad disguised themselves as enemy soldiers, and before Lemuel could change his equipment, he was attracted by the shouts of the enemy formation, and he slipped to the deck in the rain, and found that the enemy had blocked the canal with chains, and not only the Druas on the north bank, but also on the south bank, began to search for infiltrators, and the current situation was extremely bad.

"When I change my equipment, it's time to leave, otherwise I won't be able to go. ”

He hurried to take off his fur coat, put on the chain mail on the ground instead, tied the burqa with a belt, and put the last steel helmet on his head, not forgetting to joke: "You and these devils really look like they are carved out of the same mold." ”

This time, Porcha did not disguise, he carefully looked out of the cabin to look at both sides, the canal in the torrential rain has been completely blocked by enemy patrols, I am afraid that the battleship where they are hiding will also face a full search in the near future, if you want to leave this place, you must think of a foolproof plan.

"Hey! Lemuel. I have a good idea, come and help me and tie my hands. ”

"What, you're trying to tie yourself up as a gift to let the others go?"

"You've got a slimy head!, in the eyes of the Druya, five dutiful friendly guards have captured the filthy infiltrator and are ready to take him to the base camp for interrogation, do you need any more reason? ”

Realizing that Porcha had hidden a blade in his sleeve, Lemuel had already guessed his plan and tied his hands with the others, and Porcha proposed to drop the boat's dinghy and row to the south shore to escort himself to Druya's camp in the forest, waiting for an escape on the way.

"I don't have much faith in this plan, but now that you're the leader, let's go. ”

They removed his knife from Porcha, along with some other weapons, and together hooked the dinghy and lowered it to the surface, and descended into the dinghy towards the south bank of the canal......

"The Druas have conquered a quarter of Calradia's territory in the past three years, what's the point of an expedition to Dabaran if these guys are intent on conquering the continent? Defeat the allies of Calradia to claim their strength?Or loot the primeval mechanical toys?--- Porcha's whining"

The raindrops in the sky were drenched on everyone's heraldic armor, and in a blink of an eye, the burqa was soaked, and the cold rain seeped in through the chain mail, and the body that had finally warmed up after changing clothes became clammy and cold again, and a few complaints suddenly sounded on the dinghy.

Due to the proximity to the south bank, their shouts even overshadowed the noisy rain, such complaints were very likely to make their identities violent and blame everyone mercilessly, but he didn't know what it was like to wear chain mail in the rain on a cold day, and the others didn't have anything to say, the sailors who were holding the boat sped up, and the patrolmen on the south bank saw that it was someone who got off the friendly warship, and without doubt got out of the way, signaling the team to dock at the makeshift ferry.

The rowing sailors quickly rowed the dinghy over, tied the boat to the pillars of the ferry, and then in order to play as realistically as possible, a group of people 'punched' Porcha, and it took a lot of effort to 'drive' him to the shore, and did not forget to kick or push a few times on the way, Porcha also tried his best to cooperate with the crowd, and kept struggling to break the rope to escape.

Because of the hard work of their teammates, hundreds of Sect sergeants passed nearby, not caring about the true face of the prisoner transport team's helmet, and the group walked through a dozen phalanxes on muddy ground, and finally arrived at the outskirts of the woods, according to previous observations, Isaac's base camp was somewhere nearby, but then it was the most difficult time, if the team got lost in the jungle, it would lead to the failure of the plan.

"Who is this scruffy rat? I remember Sir Bravo gave orders to your chief, that even if you were a soldier, you had to ask me before you wanted to enter the rear. ”

A handsome Dreadknight leader drew his sword to block the way, his body was full of hostility, and just when Lemuel thought that the disguise had been worn and was about to hand over the knife in his hand to Polcha to swear to the death, he gestured to everyone to calm down, and he shook his way to break free from the hands of his two teammates and walked up to the knight.

"What are you, I don't want to report my identity to Isaac's dogleg and cut me down if you have the ability?"

His purpose was obviously to provoke the other party, so that everyone could smoothly fool him over, and the other party really did it, and the fists wearing black iron gauntlets smashed into Porcha's abdomen one after another, and even several pieces of steel on the armor he was wearing were smashed into deformation by brute force.

"If it weren't for the armor you wore in the way, I'm afraid you'd have to crawl to meet Isaac. ”

"Cut...... If you have the ability, you can use a little more strength! With these two strokes, if Lao Tzu is not tied, he can beat you with his bare hands. ”

With that, taking advantage of the moment when the rain wet the knight's eyes, Porcha took a step forward and crashed into the unsuspecting opponent, but the opponent kicked him in the side knee at a faster speed, forcing Porcha to his knees and kicking him into the mud again, and Porcha did not show weakness, constantly struggling from the muddy water to continue to provoke the opponent. Although Porcha has always been a resolute steppe warrior in Lemuel's impression, seeing him suffer still makes his heart feel a little cold, and if he doesn't do something, he is afraid that he will be beaten to death by the other party.

"Enough!

When Porcha once again resisted the knight's leader's fists and kicks, and was about to fight back by rambling, Lemuel raised his knife and slammed Porcha's back with the hilt, while roaring in a Barrion tone like Beatrice, and Polcha, who pretended to be knocked down, looked down at them, and Lemuel immediately sent his men to grab him, pretending that everything was under control.

"Forget it, drag this guy away. ”

The knight wiped the muddy water from his body and walked away with a cold snort, and they managed to hide from the enemy, and entered the forest under the leadership of two Gronian warriors who knew the terrain, and began to search for the Druas in the turquoise world......

Stretching for more than ten miles and occupying the southern bank of the canal, the Dabarans call it a 'hotbed of nature', and unlike Gelnroze in the interior of Calradia, it is not a sea of ancient trees lurking, but it is also fraught with potential dangers.

The first part of the journey was relatively smooth, but there were still many sergeants of the Order standing guard on the outskirts of the jungle occupied by tall trees, and the guides in the group deduced the direction of the enemy camp according to the distribution of the enemy, and pretended to move in the direction of the base camp.

Along the way, the distribution of enemy sentries was obviously scattered, and the team immediately turned the target and walked in an unrelated direction, the dense foliage formed a natural barrier at a height of seven or eight meters, slightly blocking the strong rain, and the ground covered by a large number of fallen leaves still accumulated a lot of water, but compared to the coastal areas directly hit by the storm, the jungle that could shelter from the wind and rain was still much stronger.

"Lemuel, there's almost no one here, help me untie the rope, I lost the blade when I was beaten. ”

"Hey...... How do I feel like someone is following us, and there is more than one...... In case of goofs, it will be miserable. ”

Lemuel whispered to Porcha, the sound of the rain washing on the branches and leaves overhead was particularly harsh, the more in this environment, the higher the level of vigilance of the people, he had to continue to maintain a bound posture, and motioned to the knight, who was familiar with the terrain, to lead the team to continue to advance into the depths.

Everyone marched some distance tremblingly, and the two sailors in the group were slid down a gradually low slope because of the slippery terrain, and the others had to follow to help them in order to keep the group intact.

After sliding to the bottom at breakneck speed, Lemuel found himself in a waterhole, surrounded by slippery and unclimbable muddy slopes, with only a few vines hanging from above barely enough for a solo climb.

"It's not bad, it doesn't look like anyone will notice this pond, let me untie it and climb up one by one. ”

The sailors untied Porcha first, and he bent down to wash the mud and blood from his face, not forgetting to whistle in celebration of freedom because of the old habit, but it was this habit that put the whole team in danger......

Just as one of the sailors grabbed the thick vine and climbed up, a poisonous spider flew out of nowhere and landed on the knight's body, and he quickly let go of his hands and slid down from the vine, slapping the dangerous poisonous insect with one palm.

The man had just escaped from the crisis when another snake with fangs was thrown down from above, and Porcha snatched his weapon from Lemuel's hand, and the moment he drew his sword out of its sheath, the viper was close to being cut in two.

Just as the group was suspicious of these two accidents, several figures dressed in Dark Order gear slid down the slope and knocked down the rest of the group in the blink of an eye with the force of the slide, and Lemuel was knocked down in a waterhole by the figures falling overhead before he could even realize the danger.

"Poof...... Poof......"

His mouth was filled with the smell of rain soaked in rotten leaves, and he was dragged out of the pool by the Drua soldiers along with the others, except for Porcha, who stood in front of them as if nothing had happened, completely unattacked.

"What kind of planes are you nerds doing! Do you know that we followed you for a long time, and almost disposed of you as enemies......

Lemuel's steel helmet was removed, and the attackers, disguised as Drua soldiers, turned out to be Shoey and her other half, and she took off her equipment and counted several people behind without mercy. After Lemuel revealed that this was an escape plan, instead of apologizing to the crowd, she joined the others in laughing at them.

After the unbearable nagging time had passed, Shoey finally got serious again, discussed something with Porcha, and led the group out of the waterhole with the climbing tools he had.

"Actually, there is still a little merit in your plan, of course, after Miss Ben has perfected it...... It's better to go to Isaac's camp in the name of escorting the prisoners, I know the way, because I've already been there once. ”

While Shoy said this, Polcha scratched his head on the side, it seemed that Shoy had discussed this matter with him just now, and the others did not dare to disobey her orders, and after she dressed Porcha like a prisoner and tied him up, the team regrouped and moved in the form of a mixed "prisoner convoy" of two armies towards the position of the camp she had given.4610