On the west side of the Statu hills, under the complex wilderness terrain, several extremely fast black shadows walked through the unknown woods, these figures moved lightly and smartly, and their movements were silent, and they very secretly touched a small hill to the north of the Baker tribe. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Chief, there's the Baker tribe ahead...... It seems that it has indeed been controlled by the king of the earth and conquer. ”

A dark shadow crept through the bushes of the hill, revealing a lizard head, and spoke to a few of his companions on one side.

"Luke, shut up for me, our task is not to find out the truth of the Baker tribe, we want to figure out why the greedy human merchants haven't appeared this year! ”

Del, the scout captain of the Star tribe, said calmly, lying on the hill and carefully observing the Baker tribe's every move.

"When the sun sets completely, we'll bypass the Baker tribe and see what's going on on the other side of the Startu hills! Now you all wait for me......" Del was very jealous of the actual controller of the Baker tribe, after all, in the Central Wilderness, the King's tribe symbolized mystery, strength, and majesty.

"Chief, don't be so cautious, I think the Baker tribe's defenses are quite lax," Rook pouted disapprovingly.

"Hmph," Del snorted lightly, and said in a solemn tone: "In the past winter, the Winter Wolf Guard from the deepest part of the Great Wilderness crossed the Central Wilderness so mightily, but it was withdrawn in embarrassment, which shows that this newly rising king is not something we can provoke." ”

"We are to find out why the human caravan has not appeared for a long time, not to provoke a king!"

After saying that, Del glared at Rook fiercely, signaling him to shut up and wait quietly.

And these scouts from the Starr tribe didn't know that behind the hill where they were, several pairs of eyes were firmly fixed on them.

"Lord Commander, the third wave of mice is currently harmless, Team 7 is monitoring, please instruct ......"

Behind the hill, a poodle scout clings to a tree, his whole breath blending with the woods, and on his left hand, a bracelet is exuding faint fluctuations.

"Well, all the squads continue to monitor, and any little mouse that moves is immediately killed on the spot!"

Kyle was in the blue graphite mining area, looking at the return of his subordinates in the communication bracelet from afar, and his mood was a little heavy.

Due to the importance of Blue Inkstone, Kyle led a coalition of 3,000 tribes to be stationed in the area, and in order to facilitate the exchange of information, he also requested forty communication bracelets to be equipped with for the scout team.

Just in the last week, there have been more than a dozen waves of scouts from different tribes in the Baker Tribal area.

This is another side effect of Wang Xiaotian's blocking of Stuttu, a large part of the central orc tribe can not get food supplements from human merchants, although the general tribe has stored food, but the orcs obviously have a deep obsession with food, they are willing to risk offending Wang Xiaotian, and sent no less than a dozen waves of scouts to investigate.

As these tribes moved, Kyle also felt the pressure of the impending rain, so he forcibly drove him away despite the feelings of the old man who brought him up.

"Commander! Discover the enemy! Discover the enemy! Three waves of the enemy's vanguard were found in the north and west of Baker, numbering about 6,000 men! Three thousand men in the north and three thousand in the west. ”

That's when the unexpected happened!

"Damn! All the squads keep a firm eye on every little mouse for me! The long-range troops are assembled at once! And let the logistics personnel prepare to evacuate, this Baker tribe doesn't want it, all the baggage, except for the food that can't be taken away and burn it for me, everything else that can be lost is lost, let our people withdraw first! Other soldiers, pick up my weapons and break them!"

Kyle reacted quickly, and after learning the news, he immediately issued an evacuation order, in fact, this was also Wang Xiaotian's order, because a wireless network composed of shoulder-carrying people carrying blue ink stones in winter had basically covered the eastern wilderness area radiated by Graystone City.

There is no point in holding on to a vein of blue graphite that is not needed for the time being, it is better to retreat to the Statu hills.

......

"Something is wrong, Rook, go and see what's going on in the north! Why are the birds in that area leaving the forest!"

Del's face became ugly, and he suddenly noticed that a large area of birds had left the forest in the northern part of them, and it was very wrong.

"Yes," Luke replied, and slowly stepped back like a real lizard, ready to check it out.

"Don't act rashly, boy, if you take a step back, I'll blow you in the head with an arrow!"

An incomparably cold voice came from behind Del and them, and Luke's slow retreat froze like this, and Del and their faces immediately turned pale, and the feeling of being watched by someone secretly made them very uneasy, especially Del felt a suffocating sense of crisis.

"Stay here quietly, you can't go anywhere until the war is over!"

The cold voice was erratic, but the terrible feeling of suffocation always haunted Del, this is not just talking, behind them, the alliance scouts hidden in the shadows, they are the first people to receive the support of the rune armed from Graystone City, the super concealment ability, the already terrifying rune hand crossbow, although not as sharp as the suit of the dark fire scouts of the ink blade, but it is enough to crush these tribal scouts.

"Scouts are the eyes of an army!" Wang Xiaotian firmly believes that war is information, so after he has the funds in place, the first step is to build equipment for the scouts.

Even, if it weren't for the lack of funds, Wang Xiaotian would have wanted to change all the scouts into dark fire suits, after all, a few loose secondary rune weapons were much more cost-effective than a complete primary dark fire suit.

Just when Del and a group of scouts who were within the scope of the Baker tribe at the moment were controlled by Kyle's scouts, Kyle, who had gotten the news first, had already begun to set up.

War is on the verge of breaking out.

Soon after.

"Shoot!"

A whistling sound resounded through the area, and hundreds of Alliance orcs armed with powerful goblin-transformed bows and crossbows forged by the dwarves emerged from their already ambushed positions.

Dense with arrows, like locusts crossing the border, whistled down before the enemy on the opposite side could react.

Click!

The receiver of the strong crossbow constantly makes a "click" sound, and the arrows that have been accelerated by the gears are constantly shooting, and these orcs who are good at shooting don't even need to bend the bow and take the arrow, as long as they pull the trigger of the crossbow and aim at the enemy's head, the arrows that burst out with the bite force of the powerful gear will instantly blow it up.

And most importantly, even if you don't kill with a single hit, the burst of the crossbow will let you know what it means to be a sieve.

Lying on the hill north of the Baker tribe, Del and the others happened to see this shocking scene.

Like harvesting weeds, not only did the stunned enemies fall one by one, but the trees in that area were all shot by whistling arrows.

"Hiss......"

Gasping for air, Del looked at the orcs who had been shot into hedgehogs, his pupils suddenly constricted, and this kind of strong crossbow made his eyes full of fear when he looked at the crossbowman on Kyle's side.