Chapter 132: The Seventh Day of Misery
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After a short rest, the three of them began to eat donkey meat and drink water to rest. Gray thought for a long time and asked, "Will it rain tomorrow?"
Kevin was silent for a moment, then shook his head. For a moment, the atmosphere in the cave became very dull, and he didn't say anything, but he knew in his heart that if he continued like this, he would not be able to hold on sooner or later. No matter how much you break through the limit, no matter how tenacious and persevering, people are people after all.
For the strongest time in my life, I felt that death was so close to me. When the battle is fierce, I don't think too much, but what I am afraid of is the quiet reflection after the war, and what is even more terrible is that I will continue to fight like this tomorrow.
Not only that, but the people behind the scenes are obviously starting to become more and more impatient. From weapon enchantment, to weapon armor full enchantment, the intensity of participation began to increase step by step, from the means by which he can easily turn a large group of bandits into sheep, he still has a lot of hole cards. We can't go on like this! We must break the game! We must break the situation!
"You two sleep tonight," Kevin began, "I'll stand guard with the parrot." ”
"This ......," and Gray were both surprised, "how did the two of them fight?"
Kevin laughed dryly: "Actually, it's mainly the parrot to come to the station, I'll do some small things." When it was over, I also slept. ”
"You're not going to grow vegetables again, are you?" said Start, teased.
Kevin just shook his head, "You guys go to bed first." I'm going to work. ”
Stadt and Gray were really unkind, and fell asleep when they lay down. The battle is so tiring, let alone lying down, you can fall asleep while standing. The parrot flew to Kevin's side: "Sir, you go to sleep too, I don't have anything to do during the day, I just stand guard." ”
Kevin turned his head and touched her head: "I still have work to do, you go and rest first, until I almost call you." ”
"Yes, sir. The parrot was very obedient and immediately flew to the corner to rest.
Kevin worked alone for two more hours with an extremely tired body, and after repeatedly checking that it was correct, he finally woke up the parrot.
"Sir. The parrot flew over Kevin's shoulder.
Kevin sat on the ground and whispered: "Your task tomorrow is very critical, and it is up to you to break the game." ”
The parrot stood up straight and listened attentively.
"The real formidable opponent of this fight, behind the scenes. But even if someone else is behind the scenes, there's no way I can find him," Kevin's voice was weak, "There is also a hill next door to our hill, not far from each other. It is an excellent place to observe the battle, and although there seem to be owls and other demons behind the scenes, it is the most convenient and quick to watch with both eyes. ”
"It's foggy all year round, so it's hard to see, but there's a three-hour fog time to clear at noon," Kevin rubbed his temples, "The man behind the scenes will definitely be watching the battle over there, and there is no other enemy here besides us, and he shouldn't have anything else to do." ”
"My catapult has the ability to kill generals from a distance, and I have just pulled out the catapult nails and fastened them with ropes, tying them with slipknots. When the time comes, you only need to pull the slipknot catapult and slide out of the cave, and then I will throw the stone, you grab the stone bullet and fine-tune the trajectory in the air, be sure to hit the opponent!
"It was about noon, or two before the evening. There are 3 hours at noon where the fog will dissipate, and the view is the best, but we can't throw stones at this time, it's too obvious, the other party is a master, and it will be able to flash. But we can't be sure if he's there in the fog, and if he's not, then we're not just planning to be exposed. Therefore, there are only two time periods that are most suitable, that is, the moment before the fog clears, and the moment when the fog rises. Kevin was visibly very tired, but he insisted on explaining it clearly.
The parrot asked, "Why don't I ambush in the tree over there?" ”
Kevin shook his head: "The other party chased you with an owl and was wary of you." A high-level mage can probe the surroundings with mental power, and you can't hide from it. I can only estimate his time on my side. ”
"The latter point in time is the best, and after the opponent watches the game for three hours, he is also relatively bored and relatively paralyzed. But it depends on whether we can make it to that point tomorrow," Kevin sighed, "but even if the whole catapult pulls out such a loud sound when the fog is thick, it must be aware that something else needs to be done to get his attention, and this is up to me." You can rest assured. ”
"But one thing is for sure, you only get one chance, once you miss it. The other party will inevitably retaliate against us even more frantically, and you may not be able to come back. Taking a step back, even if the other side does not retaliate against us, my catapult is to raise the counterweight by pulling the winch on the donkey, and the donkey is eaten. So there is only one shot. Kevin finished speaking, closed his eyes and rested for a while.
"Yes, sir, I promise to complete the mission. The parrot replied solemnly.
Kevin opened his eyes in some surprise, and he couldn't see the parrot's expression, but he thought she was serious. "Are you afraid of death?" Kevin couldn't help but ask.
"I'm not afraid of death!" replied the parrot, "We are strictly trained military birds, and we are not afraid of sacrifice and sacrifice on the battlefield for our glory, I ......."
The parrot didn't say anything because she suddenly realized that Kevin was already asleep. The chief who did not wake her up, quietly came to the mouth of the cave, and stood guard seriously.
In the early morning, Kevin and the three of them had already woken up on time, and no matter how hard they worked, they had already formed a habit. When he got up, he only felt a pain all over his body, and Kevin felt a dull pain in his chest, and he couldn't help but feel that his time was short.
"I felt like I couldn't hold anything in my hands. Gray tried to grab the sword, but after grabbing it twice, his hand still shook and the sword slipped to the ground.
"Tie your sword to your hand. Kevin replied, "It's relatively new." While talking, I also found a strip of cloth, and my hands and feet were weak to bite with my teeth, and it was quite difficult to tie a strip of cloth.
"We ...... Do you want to write a suicide note?" Gray hesitated for a long time before he asked.
"No," Kevin smiled, "because you can't send it out if you write a suicide note, and it's in vain if you write it." ”
"Alas!" Gray sighed.
"Today's tactics are different from yesterday," Kevin began to repeat what he had said to the parrot yesterday, but added a few more at the end, "After the stone throwing, big girl, whether you succeed or not, you will immediately fly out of the hilly area." It's up to you to bring the rescuers back. ”
"Yes, sir!" the parrot saluted.
There was another noise under the hill, and on the seventh day, the twelfth attack began! The same configuration and enchantment techniques as yesterday, the bandits had become more and more experienced after many battles, and began to become more and more difficult.
Robles was alone on the top of the nearby hill, where it was the best place to observe. At this time, the fog is still thick, but some shadows can still be seen. The sounds of battle, shouting, and Kevin's mutual encouragement kept coming. From time to time, I can still hear some chicken soup stories, such as the story of a woman who grabbed her boyfriend's hand and hung on a cliff for days and nights in order to survive. And by analogy, this woman can do it, of course we are stronger.
Robles smiled, he certainly remembered yesterday that the story seemed to be a different version. Is this humorous on the battlefield? Or is it the temperament of putting life and death out of the way? Or is it habitual complaining? This kind of optimist is actually quite rare, but it is a pity that he will die sooner or later.
In fact, if Robles really commanded, they could have been beaten up yesterday, and it would have been enough to have another round? After the fourth group of people finished their rounds, they continued with the first group of people, and then the cycle continued, and the three men only relied on their red fighting spirit, and the battle would have ended that night.
It's a pity that the thieves are really a mud that can't be supported in this regard, and this first batch of people said that they don't want to go again. The reason is that in addition to the fact that they can't run anyway, they also come up with various fiction bridges to refute him. And said that the protagonist still has a boss that can't be taken down? Now there is a boss who has been giving us free practice, how good is it? There is usually no such a strong boss and so on.
In fact, bandits are lazy. After all, they don't have much discipline in the first place, and most of them are even at the bottom of society. After accepting the setting of the protagonist, they have certainly become fierce and fearless of death, but at the same time they have also become arrogant and invincible. Because almost all the protagonists are crazy, the kind that is invincible in the world. Therefore, they will not easily listen to Robles's advice, unless they can exchange it for good things.
With a wave of his hand, a rocking chair was released from the space ring, Robles stretched, sat on the rocking chair and shook it slowly, and took out a book in his hand, called "How to Get along with Ace Pen". Robles loved to read, and he believed that books were a source of wisdom, but he also did not read everything. It's just that I've been getting along with a bunch of idiots lately, and I've had to look at something more practical.
Shaking on the rocking chair, listening to the shouts of killing in his ears, and glancing at his eyes from time to time, he looked particularly leisurely. The time to read the book is always extra fast, and before you know it, 2 hours have arrived. Robles had to close the book and immediately go back with the earth drilling technique to enchant the second group of bandits.
After finishing the work, I went back here and continued to read, this time for another two hours, and the morning passed, and the thick fog gradually dissipated.
Robles moved his rocking chair behind a tree, got up himself, and hid behind the tree to look into the distance. The situation over there was still similar to yesterday, and even Robles was a little surprised at this time, and suddenly wondered how long these three people could last? This may also be a good experiment for human limit research, and if it is recorded, it may be used as experimental data.
He went back to drill again, enchanted the third group of bandits, and sat back in the rocking chair after finishing his work, and he was quite busy. After reading a book, Robles took out another copy of "How to Get along with Ace Pen (continued)". The three of Kevin can't play tricks, and there's nothing to see. At this time, noon came, and I took out the bread casually, and read the book while nibbling it, and read it with relish.
Gradually, the humidity began to intensify again. Kevin's side hadn't heard each other's encouragement for a long time, and it was obvious that they were starting to lose their state, and I was afraid that they would fall at any moment. After falling, he successfully got five pairs of wheeled catapults, and when the time came, the bandits asked for exchange, what should they give? Robles never gave the bandits a clear answer, and at this time he couldn't help but think about this question, and was slightly distracted.
Suddenly, there was a scream from there. Everyone was shocked, this voice seemed to be Start's?
Robles immediately took two steps forward and looked over the corner. I saw that the whole catapult was pulled out, and the bandits on the side shouted excitedly, and it became noisy. The catapult seemed to shake for a moment, not really, but it should have won! Robles clenched his fist, he had been in command of the scene for so long, and now it was finally over.
Suddenly, there was a dark shadow in front of him, and at some point, a stone bullet had arrived in front of him. This kind of pure physical attack, with no fighting spirit and no magic fluctuations, is the most difficult to perceive. Otherwise, during the military exercise, many commanders would not have been repeatedly hit by the crow's slippers.
The sound of the wind passing by the stone bullet had long been muffled by the cheers of the bandits over there, and by the influence of the thick fog, when it was discovered, the stone bullet was already in front of you. Robles was almost defenseless, but as a level 8 mage, he was still in danger, and his steps were wrong, flashing to the side. At such a close distance, high-level defense spells are too late to cast, and low-level defense spells will also be injured if they block themselves, dodging is the most suitable and the most subconscious reaction.
But unexpectedly, the stone bullet actually drew an arc in the air, and it still chased and smashed at a very close range. Robles was shocked, and only then did he hurriedly prop up the earth shield, but it was a beat too slow. He could only use his hands to block in a hurry, and at the same time hardened his hands with the soil system, but in an instant, he only felt severe pain in his arms, heard two clicks, his hands were broken, and the stone bullet was castrated and smashed directly into his chest, Robles immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the person rolled directly down the hill.
At this moment, Robles flashed through many emotions, he was shocked, surprised, remorseful, and admired. He was careless, but the other party actually calculated his position, and in such a desperate situation, he could still make such a counterattack, and he could hit him hard, what kind of person could do this? The stone bullets of the catapult can be fine-tuned with a parrot, and they are also missing this information. The parrot had just been hidden behind a stone bullet and had not been found in the first place.
But when Kevin gets a report from the parrot and learns that he was only badly wounded and didn't kill him on the spot, his face is dead. The battle was lost!
If you can't kill the mastermind behind the scenes, it's not enough to just hit it hard! But there is nothing to say at this time, Kevin can only urgently order the parrot: "Hurry! Fly out! Hurry up!"
"Two owls flanked from both sides. The parrot's reply was horrified.
Kevin's heart was cold, but he still couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope: "Fly low! Fly in the bushes, maybe you can dodge!"
"Sir...... Goodbye......" The parrot replied with a final message, and the random contract was cut off, as if Kevin had never signed a contract.
The parrot is dead!
Kevin's eyes were instantly moist. Although the eldest sister parrot has not been in contact for a long time, and there is a new recruit, there has never been anything wrong with her due diligence. Yesterday's parrot replied: "I'm not afraid of death...... With Kevin's experience, it is easy to see that she is a parrot who has been brainwashed by military education, she is still very young, parrots are different from people, parrots can almost talk and will be forced to join the army, and people have to at least become adults. It's a pity, but it's also respectable, she became a hero.
But on the battlefield, even the sad environment is a luxury. The bandit's sword didn't have long eyes, and Kevin could only fight the enemy again, and he had to say, "The parrot has escaped!
What kind of pressure a battlefield commander needs to bear, Kevin feels firsthand at this time. Heavy as a mountain and difficult to breathe, the eldest sister parrot fought according to her own plan, and no matter how she was the commander, she should be responsible for her death. But he also forced laughter, because there were still two people's lives in his hands. Take them out alive.
For a moment, Kevin couldn't help but miss the crow, if it was him, it would have been better here. At the very least, it feels like the crow can single out two owls. Pity......
For a moment, Kevin remembered his father again. At the last minute, his father tells a joke that isn't very funny and tells Kevin to be funny even before he dies. Looking back at this time, I don't feel mixed feelings. Maybe it's almost time to tell a joke yourself, right?
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the third group of bandits retreated on time, but the fourth group did not come. They waited for the mage to enchant them, but they didn't wait for a long time. This made Kevin's heart, which had been numb to the point of fighting, get a little comfort, and get through another day.
Under the guidance of the owl, the bandits found the badly injured Robles on the edge of the hill.
Robles was covered in mud and blood, and he had long since lost the grace of a mage. A group of thieves ran over in surprise: "Brother urinal, what's wrong with you?"
Robles barely smiled: "I...... I was tricked. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.