The soldier carefully climbed the hillside covered with low bushes in the dark, from which he could overlook Vale City from above. As a scout of the coalition, this young man is full of hatred for the nezumi, he is not afraid of his whereabouts being discovered, and the vengeful blood is screaming in his body for him to draw his weapon and rush at those monsters now. But he couldn't, because he knew he couldn't kill all the nezumi alone, and he had to rely on the strength of other warriors and nobles to eradicate the monster from the world once and for all.

"Wait, I'll do it. The soldier whispered in the moonlight and kissed the ring around his neck, the last thing his wife had left behind. She was pounced on by the hungry nezumi before his eyes, covered, and completely disappeared. If it weren't for the search and rescue fighters who forcibly knocked the young man out of the scene, he would have stayed there and become food for the rat people with his wife. And from that day on, the soldier forgot his original name, and there was only one meaning left for his existence, revenge, revenge on those ugly and hairy aliens.

He had already thought that when he killed all those monsters, he would return to the place where his wife had died and end his life with the weapon in his hand. So until all the nezumi are dead, the soldier will never die. He lowered his head to prevent the moonlight from finding the reflection in his eyes, in fact, he was too worried, even if someone saw these eyes from a distance, they would only think of them as blood-eating beasts, not people.

The direction of the wind has changed. The soldier dipped his fingers in the dew, cautiously confirming that he was at a downwind, he knew the nezumi well, and they sensed scents as keenly as wolves.

"Whew!" the whisper overhead was harsh in the silent darkness. The soldier immediately stopped all movement of his body, merging himself with the surrounding bushes. Bang, bang, bang, the sound of his heartbeat echoed in his head, and he didn't dare to breathe, afraid that the subtle rise and fall of his chest would expose him. The soldier forgot how much his heart was beating again, all he knew was that he was on the verge of fainting from suffocation. It should be, it's just an illusion. He thought so, slowly regaining his breath with great care.

The imaginary screams and the enemy falling from the sky did not appear, and the soldiers hurriedly increased their breathing, but did not dare to exaggerate too much. The dizziness in his mind gradually disappeared, he knew that he had delayed too much time, and the lord who sent him out would not have the patience to wait until dawn, and if he wanted to continue to participate in the general attack on the nezumi in the future, he would have to curry favor with the fat guy. Thinking of the lord's ugly face, the soldier subconsciously frowned, but it didn't matter, as long as he could take revenge, he could be loyal to anyone.

Arching his waist, stiffened from being inactive for too long, the hate-driven scouts searched for a position where they could see more clearly what was going on inside Vale. He was not a warrior and had no experience of hunting. But his short training and possible talent had turned him into a good scout, and in the bright moonlight, he could see the raised rocks not far away. It was a good observation point, but the bare stone didn't provide cover. A seasoned scout will prioritize protecting himself, but this one scout may never become sophisticated.

"Woooo The inopportune sound appeared again overhead, but when he looked up, there was nothing but the slight shaking of the branches. Damn the wind. He thought so, recalling that when he and his wife leaned against the haystack in their hometown, he had made the opposite comment about the evening breeze. But that was a long time ago, and it was like a previous life.

The scout tried not to let these small accidents affect his movements, and he crawled towards his target's rock without haste, and he could see the moonlight shining on the stone through the gaps in the canopy, as bright as a lover's eyes. Shaking his head slightly, he drove the unrealistic association out of his mind, wait for me, a few more days, I promise it will be over soon.

It might have taken only a few seconds to move his body to the rocks if he had walked normally, but the soldier felt as if he had been crawling here for years. Not surprisingly, since that day, the whole world had slowed down in his eyes, and everything had become boring, except for the fact that witnessing the death of the nezumi could give him some comfort. The right hand at the front finally touched the edge of the rock, and this small success made him smile faintly.

If you climb up, you can see the scene behind the walls of Valley Castle. The soldiers imagined how much the information they brought back would have on tomorrow's attack, and the knights would use the information to make the perfect battle plan, and before the sun went down, they would storm the evil city and wipe out all the evil creatures that had taken over it. The imagination turned into a force that spurred him on, first in his right arm, then in his shoulder, half of the scout's body already attached to the rock, like a venomous snake.

"Whoa!" the soldier who was so close to his target didn't bother with the murmur that he thought was just another prank of the evening breeze. When he moved his whole body to the rock, even the cold, damp stone could not stop the scout's breathing from becoming hotter, and he was just one step away, and as long as he stuck his head out of the cover of the rock, he could see the condition of the city that the nezumi had used as their base camp.

He could feel his arms trembling slightly from the excitement, but they did a good job of fulfilling his brain's command, sending the human head out of the way. The view from the hillside was unobstructed, and the soldier kept his eyes open as he observed Valley City in the moonlight. He saw a lot of things walking around the city, and the distribution among them showed that these guys were unaware of the impending attack.

"Stupid brute. The scout whispered a mocker. But when he began to record the distribution of those creatures in his mind, he soon discovered something strange, did the eyes of the nezumi glow red in the dark?

Something sharp touched the soldier's shoulder, causing the latter's body to tense suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to pull out the dagger at his waist, but his right hand was heavily trampled on the rock as it was swung, and he couldn't move! He knew very well that he was careless, and he was unaware that he was surrounded by the nezumi behind his back. However, things are not all for the better, and he knows the way to fight the nezumi very well, even if he only has his left hand, he still has a chance...

The scout's thoughts came to an abrupt halt as an ugly face reached out to him from above, not a nezumi's face. And there will be no nezumi with a neck like a snake!The king is above, what kind of monster is that! Now that the soldier knew that he had made a fatal mistake, that it was not the nezumi who attacked him at all, he was afraid, and the flames of hatred were instantly extinguished by the ugly waxy face in front of him, which seemed to have melted half-melted, and instinctive fear took over.

He wanted to scream, he wanted to ask for help, but the monster's other foot had already stomped on his back at this time, squeezing out all the air in his chest! "Poof, poof" Two soft sounds came from both sides of the head, and the soldier used his peripheral vision to see that two things that looked like the forelimbs of a praying mantis magnified several times were shallowly inserted into the rock, and the unique texture of the chitin carapace was extremely special under the dark red wrap.

A name, a name that countless people regarded as a fictional story, suddenly appeared in front of the soldiers' eyes. He finally understood what this monster was on his back.

"Evil—" "Poof!" he had barely time to utter the word when one of the two scythes quickly lifted and stabbed him hard into the lungs. The same twisted smile appeared on the twisted monster face.

The moonlight shone on the stone platform, pulling out two figures, one of whom rode on it, constantly tearing at the prey under him with his sharp forefeet. Blood, staining the rocks red, glowed red.

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