At the top of the fortress, seven vigil teams were separated from each other, tail to tail, patrolling back and forth like a complete fire dragon.

From a practical point of view, each squad is in an area, and it can almost complete the warning circle without dead ends, but this will inevitably make the team prone to slackness, which is something that no commander can tolerate. In addition, the temperature in this hellish place is too cold, and if you don't move, it will be difficult for the Scourge Knight to bear.

Tonight, it was the turn of the 9th Squad, which was part of the 1st Guerrilla Battalion, to keep vigil, each holding a torch and following the team with steady steps.

In the depths of the night sky, five ghost birds belonging to the early warning battalion suddenly appeared, and after exchanging information with the ground by relying on the lookout, they suddenly swooped down to the height of the wall before slowly descending to the ground.

Almost as soon as they returned to the surface, the other five ghost birds carrying the assassins had already flown into the night sky like shuttles, continuing their patrols following the previous movements of their companions. On the other hand, after completing the vigil, the assassins were able to hurry up and return to their tents and sleep on their own nights.

The air is no better than the ground, the higher you go, the colder it gets, the more terrifying the wind, and every hour or so, another ghost bird team will be replaced.

After becoming familiar with the vigil replacement rule of the early warning battalion, some ground teams used them as clocks to rest or exchange tasks according to this rule.

"Chief, the ghost bird has come down again. The second place in the team, the bearded strong man whispered a reminder.

"Got it. ”

Master Chief nodded, raised his left hand, and took a breath of hot air into his palm. He said in a sullen voice: "This hellish place is really cold. If you sneeze, you can paste ice slag on your face. If you need to keep out the cold, hurry up and take a bite. ”

"Hah! ”

The bearded man immediately smiled, pulled out the water bladder from his waist, and took two gulps greedily, feeling the hot liquor pass through his throat, as if through a tunnel, slowly injected into the stomach pouch, and suddenly squinted his eyes with enjoyment.

Looking at his drunken posture, a mockery in a low voice floated from behind: "Look at old Rick now." You can imagine how he drank milk back then. ”

"Dika, don't die, you kid!" the beard suddenly became angry, and his voice increased several degrees, especially harsh in the quiet of the camp.

"Shut up! Whisper to me!" Sergeant Ralph was so frightened that his scalp was numb, and he hurriedly turned around and scolded in a low voice: "It's enough to be noisy during the day, but it's still noisy now, do you want to die?"

"......" Rick's neck turned red, stunned for a few seconds, and wilted, "I'm sorry, boss." ”

"It's good to know. The middle-aged non-commissioned officer glared at him. Only then did he turn his head again, and for a moment his eyes fell on the periphery of the fortress. The man suddenly frowned:

"Foggy?"

At some point, the end of the distant horizon became blurred, as if covered by a thin veil, like a condensation, and floated over one by one, gradually thickening in the direction as far as the eye could see. With the rolling fog in front of me, I vaguely felt a foul smell appear, as if something was rotting......

"What fog?"

Rick twisted his neck and followed Ralph's line of sight, his muscular body suddenly spasming and froze in place.

"What's the situation?"

Seeing the posture of the two, the rest of the team suddenly became suspicious, and they stopped to look into the distance.

The gray mist came rushing faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye it spread to the sky to enclose the moon, and soon, the only pale white light on the earth was swallowed up by a gray darkness.

...... Grunt...... Gollum......

A heavy, viscous voice came from the end of the sky—a voice that sounded distant and ancient, like a murmur that squirmed toward reality from the depths of a ghostly nightmare

Hearing this voice, Sergeant Ralph's heart was filled with a chill through his body, his eyes gradually cleared, and he suddenly felt a cramping pain in his brain, and his soul was repeatedly pulled out with extreme cruelty, pulled by an invisible force, and his naked body was exposed to the air.

"The ...... Damn, Naruto...... Whistle, whistle warning!" The man used all his strength to get this sentence out of his chest with difficulty.

It was a long time before he got a panting voice from the right side of his body:

"Head, head, I can't move. ”

"Rick, is that you?" Ralph felt himself enveloped in a thick mist, and could still see a blurry outline out of the corner of his eye.

Rick wanted to give the other party an affirmative response, but he was desperate to see that he had lost control of his body. It seemed as if an invisible force was pulling him forward, and with each step forward, that force became greater and greater.

"Damn it!," Ralph yelled angrily.

......

After yelling several times in a row, he finally gave up shouting and decided to pin his hopes on himself, this man knew very well that only by regaining control of his body could he break the deadlock in front of him.

And the best way to regain control of the body is to ignite the fighting spirit.

That's right, as long as the fighting spirit is ignited, no matter what kind of curse or illusion, it will be blown away like dust and tissue paper.

Ralph tried his best to control his spirit, trying to detonate the power in his body, but his body seemed to be mixed with a strange substance, and rejected him with a strange coldness.

How so? Who is it?

He felt a chill coming through his body, and that feeling gave him an uncomfortable and fearful taste, and there was silence around him, and every now and then some wind blew, blowing the thick fog around him erratically, very eerie.

Gollum...... Gollum......

The sound that seemed to squirm from an exotic land reappeared, and then Ralph felt a chill in his back, and subconsciously wanted to burn the fire to ward off the cold.

He rolled his eyes to look around, and now the gray fog around him could not be seen at all, and there was an unfathomable feeling.

Lao Tzu has been on the battlefield for so many years, does he want to die here?

Master Chief Ralph thought desperately, and before the man could come up with more ideas, a flash of light in his eyes suddenly caught his attention.

There was a sudden glimmer of white light on the horizon, as if the moonlight of the night was shining on that position, and slowly approached the fortress, and the closer he got to this side, Ralph felt an indescribable chill and fear.

Gollum...... Gollum......

He saw a huge and ugly figure in the hazy white light, slowly squirming towards him. (To be continued!)

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