With the fall of Thorn Ridge Stone Fort as the dividing line, the main force of the miscellaneous army gathered by the anti-abolitionist forces suddenly accelerated as if stimulated, and divided into three corps to fiercely pounce on the western defense area of the pioneer territory, like a vicious dog smelling the bloody smell of the wound of its prey, brazenly attacking the knight leader who occupied a dangerous position. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The wolf smoke of the beacon was lit one after another, the blackened sky was covered with the clouds of war, and the letters asking for help flew into Riverrun like snowflakes, but unfortunately Lord Reze remained unmoved, as if waiting for something.

At the same time, when Moder and the others crossed the silt swamp and approached the Thorn Ridge, they vaguely saw the stone fort at the foot of the mountain burned to ashes by the flames of war, and they hurriedly landed nearby.

The wind spirit that had completed its mission quietly faded and disappeared, and at such a distance, carrying three young people on its back, it had almost exhausted its source, and now it could only return to the side of the "summoner", slowly recharging and restoring its original level.

Hawke, who was positioned as a "scout" by Lu Bin, rushed headlong into the nearby jungle with the ambition to build up his achievements, and because of the "Traveling Boots", he traveled quickly through the complex terrain of the woods.

Moder couldn't help but shake his head, glanced at Faich, and then took out the "mysterious map" made by Master Mountbatten from his bag, and pointed to the dim mist on it, which was constantly dispelled by a small spot of light, gradually revealing the nearby terrain and landforms.

The two of them were still familiar with their surroundings to relieve the discomfort of flying at low altitudes, when suddenly Moder raised his eyebrows: "Really fast! The scout who was handpicked by Lord Reez has been approaching Thorn Ridge, how long has it been?"

Fei Xi's eyes skimmed over the "mysterious map" and saw the dense dots of light at the original site of the Thorn Ridge Stone Fort, "The number of enemies is still so large after the great battle! ”

Moder shook his head slightly: "According to the information received by the Rushing City Hall, the enemy has collected the indigenous goblins of the Cloaked Jungle, and after this battle, the number has been reduced by half. Loss exchange ratio, or our advantage...... Hey, our scout has already done it, and he's a man who is so impatient. ”

In the eyes of the two orthodox mages, the white spots of light where the allies shown on the "mysterious map" were extinguished one after another, and they continued to use the terrain to wander the edge of the jungle.

Moder pulled out an arm-long basswood staff, topped with an extremely rare black pearl, the size of a thumb, with a warm luster flowing from the surface. He lightly touched Fexi's cloak with his staff, and the dense arcane energy immediately weaved a mage armor with excellent protection.

Lu Bin, who was always watching this place, saw the spell cast by Moder through the statue of "Grip of Death", and the silent casting of spells without chanting, which made him can't help but reveal the idea that Shibei should be impressed for three days.

Compared to Moder's ten rings, the silver bracelet on which Feys's hands were exposed, and the five different colored gems set on it all seemed to contain terrifying magical powers.

"Mountbatten's work?ordinary gems are attached to arcane energy, and they are made into strange things like spell sequencers, and his title of master is indeed worthy of its name!"

Meanwhile, Hawk "Scout" Hawke, armed with an elven-style one-handed sword, took out three forest goblins in succession, and set his sights on the tent for the wounded that had been temporarily converted from the trebuchet-making workshop at the edge of the jungle.

The best place is, of course, owned by humans, and the forest goblins can only drag their injured bodies and build crumbling kennels with leftover materials, helping each other to wrap up their wounds.

If the wound is shallow, grab a handful of fresh soil and paste it, and if the wound is deep, you can only use grass and wood ash, but fortunately, at the foot of the mountain, there are grass clumps and branches everywhere, and the ashes left over from burning are always the materials for treatment. As for fractures and internal bleeding, there is no good way, and you can only rely on your physique to survive.

Of course, with the tenacious life force of the forest goblins like cockroaches, as long as they eat and drink and sleep beautifully, even if they die, they can close their eyes forever without complaint.

As the last rays of twilight sank to the horizon, Hawk, the Scout, dressed in an elven cloak, sprang out of the dense jungle and quickly approached the wounded's tent, walking quietly without a sound thanks to the lightness of the Traveling Boots.

When everyone was not paying attention, he approached the guard in charge of the place from behind, and when Hawke was about to attack, the strong murderous aura aroused the attention of the target, after all, the other party was also a senior slave hunter, and his intuition of danger was still very keen, and he immediately turned around on the spot, ready to draw his sword out of the sheath and counterattack.

However, Hawke's movements were faster, unexpectedly fast, and the thin blade of "gladiolus" stabbed into his chest against the gap between his ribs, directly cutting the heart in half.

......As soon as the cry of pain came out, Hawke reached out in time to cover it and plug it back into his throat, and at the same time swayed from side to side with the knife, spasmodic and severe pain instantly grabbed the person, and quickly ended his life.

The wails and screams of the wounded tent covered up the assassination outside, and Hawke, who was sure that his target was dead, drew his sword with his wrist, gently wiped it on the fresh corpse, and then walked into the tent with unhurried and unhurried steps.

Before the unattended wounded could react, the only oil lamp that lit it was knocked to the ground by Hawke, and when the only light source went out, the tent fell into dead darkness.

Immediately after, the bright sword light kept flashing, accompanied by roars and screams, the stinking blood flowers bloomed everywhere, and the lives of the candles in the wind quietly withered.

Lu Bin, who was always paying attention to this person, was very much looking forward to the "Sword Orchid" that was integrated into the negative energy crystallization and recreated through the Rune Hammer, "It's a pity! This sword did not become a goblin killer, but a battlefield harvester. This young man named Hawke couldn't imagine that he was so murderous, it seemed that he was affected by the alienated gladiolus. ”

At the same time, the vanguard army that was looting at the Stone Fort of Thorn Ridge, as the commander, Amy Virgo, was still immersed in the exploits of "going down to the city first" and was complacent, but the Blood Baron noticed a little abnormality through the "Soul Lamp".

The Soul Dementor Vladimir was only suspicious of the fresh breath of death, and when the Scout Hawk began to slash the goblin wounded soldiers, the Blood Baron immediately knew that his opponent was coming.

"I didn't expect it to be so fast!"

The Battle of Thorn Ridge had just come to an end, and the captured stone fort was almost demolished into ruins, except for the bodies of the three knights who remained intact, and the rest of the militia were torn to pieces by the goblins who had suffered heavy losses, and the blood stained every brick and stone red, soaking deep into the ground.

Amy Virgo also sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked the Blood Baron: "Your Excellency Yuri, what happened?"

Soul Dementor Vladimir looked sideways at the commander: "I had an ominous premonition before the battle, the enemy did not expect that we would take the Thorn Ridge Stone Fort so quickly, and now the reinforcements who don't know when they will arrive will begin to take revenge on the remnants of our mountain below." ”

"Poor wounded people down the mountain! Damn, they don't follow the rules. ”

The words of the commander of the vanguard army made the blood baron speechless, the war has been fought to this extent, and Riverrun will still tell you the rules, which is naïve and ridiculous.

Vladimir, the dementor, spread his wings, and in the night, a pair of manta wings hunted in the wind, slammed into the ground and slid down towards the location of the wounded tent at the bottom of the mountain, the trebuchet-making workshop.

Amy Virgo couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at his subordinates, who had no military discipline and enjoyed the fruits of their victory, and suddenly felt a little tired, not the pressure accumulated in his body or anything, but the laziness of his heart.

Leading these ragtag armies to capture Thorn Ridge, with trebuchets attacking the city in front of them and goblin cannon fodder paving the way, this is how the victory was sealed, but in doing so, it seems that Emi Virgo's mental strength has also been exhausted.

"Lord Yuri put down the wine glass of the Blood Clan and held the soul lamp of the Book of the Dead, ordinary enemies are no match for him. Why should I worry about him, I should feel sorry for Lord Yuri's opponent, that fate. ”

At the same time, the "scout" Hawk, who was cutting the head of the goblin, suddenly felt a cold sweat break out on his back, as if he was being stared at up and down by a fierce hungry beast, and couldn't help but shudder, and immediately put down the goblin head trophy strung through his ears.

After thinking about it carefully, there was no need to jump into the jungle to dodge, so he grabbed the elf cloak behind him at the moment, rolled it violently over his head and face, and lay on the ground with his body.

Due to the nearby rocky terrain, the spirited Elven Cloak automatically adapts to the environment, covering the "Scout" Hawk with a rock camouflage, and the folds on the cloak naturally turn into the texture of stone.

It wasn't long before the Baron of the Bloods glided and landed in front of the wounded man's tent, and before he could lift the curtain at the door, he smelled a strong fresh smell of blood.

Looking around, there were more than a dozen of them nearby, badly wounded goblin cannon fodder killed, their heads cut off, and wires passed through their long pointed ears into a string.

"Spoils of war! smart man, choose to flee after giving up?

At this moment, Hawke, who was hiding in the rock transformed by the elven cloak, was obviously enraged by the words of the visitor, and jumped up on the spot without hesitation, and stabbed with his sword with all his strength.

The change in his surroundings made the Blood Baron not react, and he could only reluctantly twist his body to avoid the key heart part. However, after he had been immersed in the Book of the Dead for many years, and after becoming a dementor, his body had become relatively sluggish, and even if the key organs were not injured, the chest area was still cut out with a huge wound deep into the bones.

"I was injured by a swordsman who didn't step into the transcendent level, and when the news got out, I was going to lose face. ”