He was covered in a whole patch of turquoise moss, which was half-dried and smelled of a pungent moss.

Reach out and climb a rock face and quickly climb the highest cliff, which overlooks the valley below.

From afar, he saw the assault team walking into the valley one after another, and lay down on the boulder, leaning against the weathered rock.

Licking his dry lips, he was a little afraid of the female archer who hid her face in her hood.

That innate keen perception of bows and arrows made him almost injured during several sneak attacks.

He lay on the rock and began to fantasize that if the female archer who covered his face was not so ugly, he would be willing to marry her, and then he would leave the army of Lord MacDonnell for the position of head of the archer's regiment, and the two of them could explore the world......

Close your eyes, take a piece of salted jerky from your bag and throw it into your mouth, allowing your body to slowly replenish a little salt.

He didn't dare to drink too much water, the only bad thing about setting up an ambush on this kind of boulder was that he couldn't move around at will, and he had to solve it on the spot when he went to the toilet, he didn't want his pants to smell like urine.

He tried to count the number of assassination squads on the other side, but they always hid in the thickest bushes, only occasionally revealing themselves, and they were too many to count.

I only know that there should be twenty or thirty people, and everyone is a second-turn powerhouse, and his spine is a little chill when he thinks of this.

Seeing the great swordsman walking in front of him with two giant swords on his back, he pulled the string of the longbow attached to the rock wall, and aimed the tip of the arrow at his chest......

Once this arrow was fired, several second-turn powerhouses would immediately touch his hiding place.

Therefore, when choosing an ambush location, he basically chose a steep cliff on one side, so that even if the other party found him, he could leave calmly.

However, there are so few places to choose from in this mountainous area.

There are archmages and second-turn archers in the opposing team, and once he is entangled by the other party while fleeing, those second-turn swordsmen catch up, and he doesn't want to leave alive.

He prioritizes his retreat every time......

After shooting an arrow, you don't have the confidence to turn back, but you have to run away with your tail between your legs, and if you don't run, you will wait for death!

He didn't close his eyes much for two days and two nights, and he felt that his mental strength was on the verge of exhaustion, even if he was lying on a rock, and it was better to close his eyes a little.

He didn't dare close his eyes before this assassination team.

For fear of closing his eyes, the assassination team happened to leave.

When the assassination team passed by the valley below, he refused to close his eyes, there were so many things he wanted to do......

For MacDonnell's legion, this is a humiliating attack!

Lord McDonnell was easily kidnapped by the other party, Not to mention, knowing that there were a large number of private troops near the manor, this group of second-turn swordsmen actually turned back and slaughtered the five magic towers behind the manor under everyone's noses.

Although there is an essential difference in strength between the second-turn powerhouses and the first-turn knights, they are not gods, and they will die if they are shot through the head, so many people have not been left behind.

He was very annoyed, his heart was beating fast, and his breathing was already disordered......

So he decisively gave up shooting the arrow in his hand.

As a veteran second-turn archer, this was the first time he had chased down a group of people so hard, and he bit these second-turn swordsmen on the other side.

He lay on a boulder, his back pressed against the rock, the sky was light orange, and the air around him smelled fresh.

He is very familiar with the Grove Mountains in the Gampoo plane, it can be said that the last monster in this mountain range was killed by him with an arrow, and in order to open up this territory, he led a group of subordinates who did not know how much suffering they had suffered.

This is the land of Lord MacDonnell, and he has decided to defend his power in this land.

It's just that there are so many second-turn swordsmen, who want to catch them completely, and they don't know how many lives they have to fill......

Reaching out and taking out a green fruit from his backpack, it was sour and astringent, but it had a refreshing effect.

Looking at the assassination team passing underneath him, he silently closed his eyes.

He was worried that his gaze would be sensed by the strong man on the other side.

……

The Great Swordsman of Sabrina hid behind a tree, and she looked up at the top of the cliff, and she knew that the archer was lying in ambush at the moment.

She glanced at Archmage Merlin and was sure he had sensed it, but this kind of rock wall with a steep side and a gentle slope was all too common in this mountain range, and even if she tried her best to climb it, I was afraid that the other party would have fled long ago.

And now they're hiding in the crevices of the rocks, not wanting to be discovered.

In the past two days, the assault team didn't know how many traps they had set and wanted to besiege and kill this marksman, but he just wouldn't bite the hook.

Speaking of which, the main thing is that the other party is too familiar with this land, and on the battlefield, this geographical advantage can indeed be transformed into a victory.

Watching the Grand Swordsman of Quintas and the Grand Knight of Trolop lead the brigade through this valley, Archmage Merlin shook his head slightly.

The three of them hid their bodies in the cracks of the stones, silently waiting for the dark mages in the sky to leave.

It's halfway up the canyon face, and the trees are blocked in front of the rock crevices, so if you just pass here, no one will climb here.

They hid in this crack in the rock, just to avoid the eyes of those dark magicians.

The space mage was taking out the materials from his magic belt bag to set up a temporary teleportation circle......

The great swordsman of Sabrina glanced at the crimson longsword in his hand, carefully injected a trace of fighting energy, and slowly cut through a rock in front of him.

She was going to carve out an area deep in the cracks, a place where she could set up a makeshift teleportation circle.

She was a little helpless, such a sharp long sword actually became a rock drilling tool......

……

After the Grand Knight of Trollope and the Grand Swordsman of Quintas led the assault team out of the canyon, they changed the direction of their march without warning, making a ninety degree bend from south to east, and then climbed over a mountain that was not easy to walk.

……

The second-turn archer climbed down from the boulder and hurriedly chased in the direction where the assassination team had left.

But he seemed a little unsure in his heart, so he climbed up to the high canopy and gestured to the flying black dots in the sky.

It didn't take long for two dark mages to fly towards them, and they circled over the heads of the second-turn archers for a moment.

The second archer wanted to leave a black mage to continue to survey the spot, waiting for the army to catch up.

This time, the assassination team attacked Lord MacDonnell's manor, but instead let the Black Arts Retreat and Lord MacDonnell's Legion, two forces that don't like each other, try to cooperate with each other, and with the assistance of magicians, the effect of the pursuit is really good.

In the past two days, it has almost been the dark mages who have been guiding the lord's private army behind them to catch up in the air.

The black mages flying in the sky were unwilling to accept the command of the second-turn archers, so they waved their hands at the second-turn archers, pointed in the direction of the assassination team, and rode the magic squads to catch up.

The second-turn archer stood on the canopy and hesitated for a moment, then jumped off the canopy with great agility.

Originally, he wanted to leave this canyon and keep up with the assassination team, but now the second-turn archers wanted to explore this canyon carefully......

He felt that something must be wrong, otherwise they would never have marched out of the canyon.

He paused thoughtfully......

……

In addition to these dark mages in the sky, the second-turn archer who has been following the assault team is another reason why everyone can't get rid of Lord MacDonnell's private army.

According to Surdak's thoughts, in this case, he hoped that the second-turn swordsmen could turn around and face those lords' private armies, and fight their way out of the predicament from the front.

That way they don't even have the courage to chase, instead of going around in circles like this, playing a game of cat and mouse.

As everyone climbed over the mountains, the Gana Sea Clan like Thea had exerted a lot of physical strength, and although Surdak had already blessed her with the 'Divine Blessed Body', she still couldn't recover her physical strength.

In some difficult places, she lay on Surdak's back and lay down all the way......

Thea would rather lie on Surdak's generous back than sit on the shoulders of a two-headed ogre, because she could always see Gulitham drooling at her, and his good brother would talk about grilled fish and things like that.

……

Samira slid down from the trunk in confusion.

After walking out of the canyon this time, the second-turn archer didn't follow up for some reason.

She counter-squats at possible ambush spots, but finds nothing.

The assault team walked very fast in the mountains, and the black mages in the sky were still dropping fireballs, testing the location of the assault team.

Samira looked up at the black dots in the sky through the cracks in the trees, squinting her eyes, like an agile cheetah jumping to the top of the mountain, she was very fast, and the horizontal branches between the trees were her point of strength, as if jumping on the trees was a little faster than running on the mountain.

This time she rushed directly to the canopy of the tallest tree at the top of the mountain, and crouched in the dense foliage with the Heavenly Strike Bow in her hand, waiting for the dark magicians.

The few black dots in the sky did not deliberately raise the flight altitude at the top of the mountain when they crossed this mountain range, but flew straight over the mountain range......

Seeing these dark mages getting closer and closer, and seeing more and more clearly, Samira knew that she had made the right bet this time.

She tried to relax as much as she could, her breathing was steady, and a trace of wind element appeared in her hand holding the Sky Strike Bow, and at the moment when a dark mage flew past the top of the tree, a Phantom of the Great Elf Windranger appeared behind her, and she jerked the bowstring, and the Great Elf Windranger followed her in the same movement, and the two feathered arrows flew out at the same time, in no particular order.

The arrows whistled sharply in the air, and the crackling arcs of electricity came and went on the shafts.

When the two black mages saw the phantom of the elf appearing in the canopy not far away, their hearts were half cold, and they didn't even control the magic handle anymore, but desperately ripped open the magic scroll, but unfortunately the movement was still too slow.

The moment the magic scroll shattered, the arrow pierced their chests.

At the same time, a thunderclap fell from the sky.

Burst!

Two black magicians fall from the sky. fell, once again scaring these black mages into flying high into the air.

They watched as the assault team burrowed into the dense forest, completely obscured by the dense woods.

There was no second-turn archer to guide the way, and when those black mages followed up again, they were a little helpless to find that they had lost the assault team.

……

The Archswordsman of Quintas led the assault squad and ran through the dense forest at the speed of a rapid march.

Surdak carried Thea on his back, and the second-level magic pattern structure on his body exuded a faint magical aura,

Some lines of the 'Esenhard' pattern have lit up, and then his double. It was as if the legs had been infused with some kind of strength, and the speed of running had increased a lot, and it was not so difficult to follow these second-turn swordsmen.

Snow-white arms wrapped tightly around his neck, Thea's breath occasionally blew into his ears, and her long, seaweed-like hair rubbed against his cheeks as it fluttered in the wind......

In contrast, the easiest runner in their squad was the two-headed ogre, whose stride was extremely large, and one step was as tall as two or three steps of an ordinary person.

Samira also seemed relaxed, occasionally staying behind to see if anyone was following her.

Even if she was left far behind by the assault team, she could easily catch up.

Pushing aside the bushes in front of him, the Great Swordsman of Quintas looked up at the orange sky outside the dense forest, and there was not a single black spot in sight under the clear sky, and those black mages did not follow.

"Strange, why didn't they follow?" The Grand Swordsman of Quintas said suspiciously.

"Did we get rid of them when we walked through this dense forest?" The Grand Knight of Trollope emerged after the Archswordsman of Quintas.

One of the rangers in charge of scouting the surroundings immediately stood up and said, "I'll take a look around......"

Samira caught up from behind.

Surdak put down Thea, sat her down at the root of the tree, and asked Samira, "Is there a dark mage coming up behind?" ”

Samira shook her head and said in her characteristic hoarse voice:

"No, they completely lost our direction in the middle of the dense forest, and the mages chased them out in different directions, and we happened to be in the gap between the two mage's reconnaissance areas."

The Great Swordsman of Quintas said with an excited face, "They really haven't caught up!" ”

It wasn't long before the two rangers who had gone around to scout the environment came back, and the Grand Swordsman of Quintas asked:

"Are there any of Lord McDonnell's troops around?"

The two rangers said almost at the same time, "No! ”

The Great Swordsman of Quintas found that it was so easy to get rid of the dark mage's tracking, and he couldn't help but regret his decision last night.

Knowing this, he wouldn't have acted separately from the Sabrina Great Swordsman.

It's a pity that the space magician, Sabrina Archswordsman, and Merlin Archmage are not there, otherwise the Quintas Archswordsman would even want to directly set up a temporary teleportation circle in this dense forest, and it is estimated that he will be able to return to Bednar City at night.

Now all you can do is wait......

When it gets dark, then turn back to the valley to join the Sabrina Great Swordsman, and now it is natural to find a hidden place to rest.