The sky was overcast, and dark clouds hung over the wilderness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Under the misty drizzle, several figures flashed from time to time, and these black shadows quickly crossed the wilderness.

As the terrain gradually opened up, the barren and gloomy wasteland gradually appeared with buildings, dilapidated abandoned houses, and broken half-earth walls...... Everything looks desolate.

Bill shook his head, he thought of last night's brilliant tavern.

With a chuckle, Bill thought that those guys should be uncomfortable right now!

Immediately, Bill looked ahead with a solemn expression.

It's almost human territory, and the ruins are traces of adventurers who once tried to put down roots in the wilderness.

As Bill and several other scout teams went deeper, they could already see the shadows of certain buildings.

"Is that the one?" Bill stared at a human camp in front of him, tightening his cloak of silence as he faded from view.

With Bill's disappearance, so did the tanuki people.

At the same time, a group of other scouts quickly swiped by.

Soon.

They had quietly approached the camp.

......

"Fatty, what are we doing here every day?"

In the camp, on an arrow tower, a soldier with a bow and arrow said boredly.

On the other side, a fat man with a helmet strapping diagonally sat on the ground, intently nibbling on the bread in his hand, after hearing the soldier's question.

He stopped and said, "What else can you do? The outpost camp, of course, is to prevent the enemy from sneaking up!"

The soldier shrugged his shoulders and said, "What kind of nonsense is this, the orcs in this broken place have long been scared by us humans, how can there be enemies." ”

Immediately, the soldier didn't know what he was thinking, and he said with a look of hope: "Fatty, I said that we will mix for another three years, can we go home?"

This time the fat man didn't answer, he was intently nibbling on the bread.

The man didn't care, and said to himself: "I still want to finish being a soldier, go home and become an apprentice, earn some money, and marry a wife!"

Just like that, the two of them threw their weapons on the ground without defense, and talked leisurely.

Obviously, hundreds of years of peace.

The awe of these human beings for the orcs of the Great Wilderness has been consumed, their weapons have long been dulled, their will has long been degenerate, the original group of heroic and fearless human knights have long been a handful of loess, at this moment, only these peasant-like soldiers are here to "vigilance" the Great Wilderness.

Poof!

A slight sound of falling to the ground sounded, and the soldier who was talking to himself suddenly fell to the ground with his eyes bursting out.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding what was happening and why his companion suddenly fell to the ground like this.

A chill swept through.

A black shadow flashed, and a dagger easily pierced his heart.

Bill looked at the two humans who fell to the ground with an indifferent expression, and the petite figure had an indescribable weirdness.

Without stopping long, he jumped up again and rushed into the camp lightly.

The slaughter, it's begun!

Unsuspecting humans, in the face of Bill's scout team, are like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and they are powerless to resist.

"Ahh

A warrior with a fighting spirit who did not kill with a single blow let out an astonishing shout, which was unusually loud in such a silent camp.

"Damn it!"

A human fell in front of Bill, and he cursed, apparently unhappy with the shout.

He's a scout.

In the military, outpost scouts are the most dangerous profession, and they must rush to the front before every operation.

Stealth, tracking, assassination.

This is Wang Xiaotian's definition of scouts, they are real night hunters.

And after rigorous training, coupled with hunting again and again in the wilderness, Bill found that he was a natural scout, to be precise, they were born scouts.

Agile skills, sharp reflexes, and a talent for stealth assassination, they are the kings of the shadows.

In the face of these slackluster humans, Bill couldn't tolerate his own team and let them sound the alarm.

"It seems that after this operation, we have to train these boys well!"

Bill muttered to himself.

Immediately, he pulled out the dagger on his waist, his cute temperament instantly became sharp, and the corners of Bill's mouth hooked up a cruel smile, since it can't be solved quietly, let's fight!

His strength is not as strong as those battle orcs, which is determined by the tanuki's natural petiteness, so they are suitable for assassination, but that doesn't mean they don't have frontal combat power.

Sou!

Bill's figure sprang out like an arrow, and he nimbly dodged any obstacles, easily reaching behind a human warrior who was rushing out of the camp, and stabbed his dagger in the back of the enemy in an instant.

Poof!

Blood splattered, enemies fell to the ground, sharp daggers flashed with runes, Bill's eyes were cold, and his figure quickly left, looking for his next target.

The Pseudo-Night Dagger [Secondary Rune Armament] is another rune weapon.

Due to the large-scale refining of steel and the germination of alliance rune literature, Wang Xiaotian's first step was to basically realize the army rune culture.

And in this war, many runic weapons will appear one by one.

Central of the camp.

A human warrior in chain mail rushed out of the camp at a rapid pace.

He roared, "Everyone!

Apparently this is the prefect of this sentry camp.

The figure of a tanuki man suddenly appeared, he rose vertically, nimble and small, the tanuki scout rolled in the air, and a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, stabbing at the warrior.

Sonorous!

The warrior was obviously no ordinary man, he was quick to react, wielding a long sword in his hand and blocking the fatal blow with his backhand.

The howling wind sounds!

The warrior's sword slashed out, sending a gust of wind as he slashed at the scout.

Bang!

The scout was slashed with a sword, and he struck a dagger to parry!

Rumble!

The warrior jumped to his feet and slashed down, and with a loud bang, the camp was split a few feet deep.

The dust cleared.

The warrior stood in place, and the scout was long gone, his face was pale, such a small orc, it was so difficult, he missed the blow, and immediately fled away.

Whoa!

Three hidden arrows were fired, and the warrior swung his sword to resist.

At the same time, a figure appeared.

Bill leapt to his feet, the dagger in his hand flashing coldly.

Eyes, throat, heart.

Bill pulled out a dagger with his backhand and stabbed them at the three vital points.

Two-handed assassination!

"Roar!"

The warrior let out a low roar, and the big sword in his hand danced, impermeable, obviously using a certain skill to firmly protect himself.

Khooth!

A few crisp sounds, the corners of Bill's mouth rose slightly, interesting!

Bill was in the air, his figure tumbling and disappearing into thin air.

Behind you!

Sonor!

The swordsman blocked, and in an instant, slashed behind him with a backhand.

Bill's figure disappeared into the air again!

Poof!

The cold light flashed, and Bill stabbed the swordsman in the left leg.

"Ahh

The swordsman roared angrily, and the dense sword qi slashed towards Bill.

Boom Boom!

The sword qi slammed into the ground, and Bill's figure disappeared again!

......

Several times in a row, Bill's body was like a ghost, and his superb killing skills consumed a high-level swordsman to death!

After the swordsman dies, the battle is over quickly!

When the camp was cleared, Bill looked at all the team members with a gloomy face.

He quickly said, "This is the first time, and the last time!"

Obviously, he meant that a terrible shout.

After Bill finished speaking, the members of the team lowered their heads.

"Next!" Bill took the lead and disappeared into the camp in an instant.

......

At the same time, the same scene was being played out in several human sentinel camps in the Great Wilderness.

Hidden arrows, armpins, poison darts...... The scout squads struck one after another, and one by one the sentry camps were uprooted, and some of the methods were simply exhausted, but there was no doubt that this was an extremely efficient means of killing.

On a gloomy wasteland.

A big net woven by Wang Xiaotian is quietly enveloping a human town - Blackstone Town!