Chapter 81: Three Thousand Miles into the Great Wilderness
A "Brilliant" deduced an epic that boiled the entire Graystone Alliance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The passionate and high-pitched melody, the light and holy goddess, the shocking and dreamy stage......
All of this has become another big talk in the streets and alleys of the Greystone Alliance.
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And at this moment, in the depths of the Great Wilderness.
The trees here are towering, covering the sky and the sun, and the roars of giant beasts sound from time to time, setting off bursts of birds, which is a completely wild scene.
In an open area, a camp rose from the ground.
The camp was continuous, surrounded by wooden fences, and groups of orc soldiers were practicing in a neat line, shouting and shouting, and at the same time, a pitch-black bladed battle flag fluttered.
In a large camp, a mastiff man hurried into the camp.
This mastiff is majestic, and there is a hideous scar on the head of the cold beast, which is left over from that battle, and he still remembers that it was a swordsman, and a fighting spirit was directly chopped down.
He was burly, he didn't look like a kobold, but rather a bit of a lion's majesty, and his armor glowed with mysterious runes, he hurried into the camp, waiting to announce the existence in the camp.
"Lord Toure, there's a letter from the Alliance, telling me to hurry back in three days!"
"Hmm... I know, pass the order down, close the net!"
Toure said without raising his head, and at the same time, he was looking intently at a book in his hand.
At this moment, Toure's temperament has changed greatly, wearing a loose scholar's robe, there is no trace of the temperament of a general, if it is not for the two horns on his head, he can be regarded as an anthropologist.
As the military boss of the Greystone Alliance, Toure has always been known for his calmness and wisdom, and at this time, Toure is even more like a scholar, with an elegant temperament that looks extremely cultivated.
But as a member of the Ink Blade, they all know that their general is a ruthless and iron-faced general, whether it is in the face of human resistance or the attack of demonic beasts, he is ruthlessly crushing the past, and his style is terrifying.
Since the defeat of Crimson Moon, Toure felt ashamed of Wang Xiaotian, and even doubled his training for the Ink Blade, and at the same time, he was also the first user of the Brilliant Arena.
All in all, if you know him well, you will find that this seemingly elegant guy is actually a sharp blade, cold and cutting everything.
But now, our "Dark Blade", one of the two great generals of the Greystone Alliance, and the cold butcher of the future generations, is now concentrating on the books in front of him, reading them with relish, and he is so forgetful.
"My lord, you're ready, and you're ready to close the net!"
The mastiff's deep voice rang out, with a bloody and murderous excitement in his voice.
"Duru, it has been said many times, don't be so bloodthirsty, for the current alliance, war will only bring disaster, whether it is human wariness of us, or our own bloodthirstiness, it will not be a good thing. ”
Toure closed the book, his eyes shining with wisdom, and he said patiently to the mastiff in front of him.
Praised by Wang Xiaotian as the most intelligent minotaur, Toure always believed that wisdom is the real power, especially Wang Xiaotian's rich knowledge, Wang Xiaotian from the earth has all kinds of strange ideas in his head, whether it is opinions or opinions, Toure is amazed.
“...... My lord, I see. ”
Duru touched his head and said with a smile, but the hideous scar was even more vicious in his smile.
"Alas... Read more books when you have time," Toure shook his head helplessly, and said, "Let's go! Collect the net early, go back early, don't let the adults wait." ”
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Subsequently, after Toure walked out of the camp, some of the orcs in the entire camp left in small groups, moving quickly and cleanly.
Twelve bronze elite squads, four "brilliant elite soldiers", a war group, is brazenly attacking, cooperating with the goblin research institute's "suit armament...... Such a lineup can wipe out a thousand-strong brigade in Violet.
It is such a gorgeous lineup, which is less than half of the combat power of the ink blade, and the ink blade at this moment is comparable to the so-called "elite army" of human beings.
"Detachment A, detouring on the left flank, and detachment B, circumambulating to the right flank. Keep your eyes on the target!"
The two "brilliant elites", each with three squads, broke away from the main army, one on the left and one on the right, and quickly disappeared into the forest.
"Detachment C, ambush behind the rear, once Team D moves, quickly assault and encircle. ”
At the same time, a "brilliant elite" quickly left the team with three squads, and disappeared in a few vertical jumps.
"Team D, led by Duru, raid and strangle!"
Toure's words were cold, without a hint of emotion, without the slightest hint of mud.
"Yes. ”
Duru smiled bloodthirstily, and with the remaining three squads, he quickly rushed forward.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
"Crossbowmen, Hurricane Assault!
With a low shout, a team did not move, and a red crossbow arrow quickly appeared in its hand, and the red cold light shone, and the sky was covered with blood rain, blasting into the forest in front.
"The other teams, armed and prepared, maximum firepower, give me to disperse them!"
As soon as the two teams heard this, the armor runes around them flickered, and a momentum of iron and blood suddenly increased, and with a roar, the two teams rushed into the dense forest under the leadership of Du Lu.
"Roar!
Several huge beast roars rang out, and the whole forest trembled at the roar.
Toure stood indifferently in the distance, looking at the forest, shook his head, and stopped paying attention to the battle ahead.
There was a worry in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.
"Alas......"
sighed, and immediately, his eyes lit up, and he said to himself firmly: "No matter what you do, under my army, all of them will be turned into powder!"
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Boom!
The mountains and forests were shaken, and a moment later, Duru was covered in blood, carrying a huge bear head, and slowly returned.
"General, mission accomplished!
Duru knelt down on one knee with his hands held up the bear's head, and his language was sonorous and powerful.
"Give you a day, close the net and exterminate it! How many can you kill, let you make up a meritorious feat! There is only one chance, and after a day, wash the floor!"
Toure didn't say much, he carried a sharp blade with flashes of runes on his back, and stepped into the forest alone, his indifferent voice came from afar, and there was an indescribable chill.
"Yes!"
Du Lu raised his head and stared at Toure's back, the back of the robe and blade, indescribably indifferent, with a unique temperament, Du Lu took a deep breath, this is the "ink blade Toure" who slaughtered three thousand miles of blood alone!
Immediately, he thought of the phrase "make up for meritorious deeds", and immediately showed excitement, stood up, turned around and led the troops into the dense forest.
PS: I'm sorry, brothers, tomorrow's five watches! There is something to owe one shift today, plus one hundred recommended votes, and I will make it up in one go tomorrow!