The joy of meeting is undoubtedly short-lived!

Although Yifeng's timely rescue helped everyone get out of the current danger.

But then there is still a serious problem in front of everyone.

That's how to break through!

In a shady place on this small hillside, Yifeng and Maginot and the others gathered together. Maginow's expression was extremely cautious.

"Thank you for your help, Lord Yifeng, but what next?"

"What should I do, with the monster leader of Lord Yifeng, let's rush out together!"

This is a guy who is in a hurry.

"Rush out?lightly?!"

Maginot rolled his eyes.

"I have no doubt that Your Excellency Yifeng's alchemy machine has the ability to rush out! But without the cover of others, it is not impossible to escape the pursuit of the orcs after rushing out, once it falls into the siege of the orcs, it is difficult to say! We are small, and the safety of Her Royal Highness the princess is great!"

Maginot is telling the truth. The orcs are less than 10,000, and they are invincible! This sentence is not a joke. In the history of the Atlantan Empire, there is no shortage of such battles. A strong man at the level of a martial saint fell into the encirclement of thousands of orcs, fought for thousands of miles, and finally could not escape being dragged to death by the orcs!

Yifeng's excavator can be said to be invincible in the face of dozens and hundreds of orcs. But once the army reaches tens of thousands, it is boundless, and it cannot be said in the same day. What's more, there are wolf cavalry in the orc army that have not been dispatched. The wolf cavalry's net throwing is a limiting skill. Although it is uncertain whether the excavator can be restricted, even if the thousands of wolf cavalry are dragged with ropes, I am afraid that it will hinder the speed of the excavator.

For this problem, Yifeng has not thought about it. He has never regretted coming back to save people, according to Yifeng, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, isn't it?

Therefore, Yifeng waved his hand disappreciably and said.

"If you don't have reinforcements, then go find reinforcements?"

Maginot looked at Irabela's big hopeful eyes, and his mood was a little low.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, I'm afraid there will be no reinforcements. If there were, we wouldn't have watched us die and not lend a helping hand!"

Everyone's mood was depressed. The flame in Irabela's eyes, like a candle in the wind, slowly extinguished.

"No! Who says there are no reinforcements?"

However, Yifeng was extraordinarily energetic, and his words woke everyone up at once. Maginot simply grabbed Yifeng's shoulders tightly and shook them vigorously.

"Where are the reinforcements?

Yifeng didn't answer directly, he squatted on the ground, held a branch, and drew a few lines.

"This is the hillside we are on. This is the East Mountain, about half a prayer hour away. If you're not mistaken. There's a bunch of bandits on this mountain, isn't there?"

It's the truth. In the entire war-torn Constance Continent, such bandits can be seen everywhere. They roared through the mountains and forests, robbing passing merchants. Especially on the border between the Atlantan Empire and the orcs, it is even more chaotic, and horse bandits are active everywhere.

"Bandits?"

Maginot laughed to himself.

"How can the bandits help us?"

As cruel as it is, what Maginot says is true. Horse bandits are evil, and for lone orcs, they may unceremoniously rush to them, but in the face of thousands, it is completely different. I'm afraid it's too late to hide in the bed and shiver, how can I help Maginot and them?

"No! they had to help!"

However, Yifeng's answer was categorical, and he pointed to the orc corpses all over the ground.

"Because from now on, we're going to change identities!"

"Okay. Change, this change!"

Pierre, who had long been dissatisfied with the women's clothes, couldn't wait to jump up and quickly pulled up his skirt.

Yifeng nodded with a smile.

"Very good! Let's learn from Pierre! Look at how brave they are!"

Brave!?

What does a change of clothes have to do with being brave?

Pierre's movements froze, and a very bad feeling arose in his heart.

Sure enough, Yifeng turned to himself with a strange smile.

"Then, Pierre, this glorious and great task is entrusted to you!"

Pierre: "......"

......

In any game, there will be monsters for people to fight!

Especially this Atlas with a high degree of similarity to Warcraft.

As long as it's a monster, it will drop treasure and lose experience!

These don't matter, Yifeng's excavator can't be upgraded just by fighting monsters, Yifeng is interested in another point, that is, the usual "monster attraction" tactics in the game!

The so-called "attracting monsters" refers to the fact that in the game, when there are chasing soldiers, wake up the wild monsters and let the monsters fight indiscriminately, thus playing a role in hindering the pursuers.

Not far to the east of the hillside where Yifeng is located, there is such a gathering place of wild monsters. Locals call it Wolf Mountain.

It is a high and steep rocky mountain. There are almost no numbers to be seen, only steep stone walls, and a narrow passage, and the wolf's tooth village is stuck in the dangerous place of this passage, which is most appropriate to describe it as "a man is a man who is not open".

And the name of Wolf Mountain is not only because this steep peak is like a sleeping wolf, but also because the bandit leader on the mountain is nicknamed "lone wolf". It is said that this guy called Poison Wolf is very vicious, and he is a descendant of werewolves. It has a pair of pointed ears, a protruding chin, and a mouth of fangs. The weapon he uses is a meteor hammer weighing 80 kg, and the hammer also has the effect of poison attack. There are more than 500 bandits who do all kinds of evil under his hands. It is a notorious and terrifying place within a radius of dozens of miles.

.......

After a prayer hour, poor Pierre stood in front of the terrible gate.

The afternoon sun is lazy, and there is a feeling of smoky sleepiness. The warm current blowing from the eastern plain is blocked by the towering mountains at the foot of Wolf Mountain, forming a semi-swirl-like warm zone.

Pierre, however, was like falling into an ice cave, exuding a chill from head to toe.

The sunlight dragged his shadow long on the ground.

Pierre trembled, walking on thin ice, turning back three times in one step, and there was a sense of parting with the strong man who was gone.

Behind him, Yifeng clenched his fists and lifted them to his waist, the corners of his mouth squirming a few times.

It was too far away for Pierre to hear clearly. But you don't have to think about it to know that this must be Yifeng's weird smile.

"Brother is optimistic about you!

Bastard!

Why don't you go on your own?

As soon as he saw Yifeng's hateful face, Pierre gritted his teeth a little.

His thoughts flew to a prayer time.

"Don't worry, you go boldly! Don't forget your current identity! Do you understand the fox and the fake tiger? It tells a story that is widely spread in our Orient. It's a fox........."

Yifeng patted himself on the shoulder, told the story in an extremely sensational tone, and finally concluded it with convincing words.

"Now, we are the cunning fox, the orc army is the tiger, and the bandits on this mountain are just the wolf! With the support of the tiger, what are you afraid of? Remember, what kind of behavior the orcs are! The more rude they are, the more afraid others will be!"

Pierre looked down at his tattered orc dress, and then at the high gate of the cottage and the cluster of arrows shining with cold light above the arrow tower, and almost cursed.

Because, this damn Yifeng is huddled tightly behind a wooden shield!

Damn it!

Pierre cursed under his breath as he moved one step at a time.

The thought of what he was about to shout at the gate made Pierre feel like he was dying!

From here to the gate of the cottage, it is only a few hundred meters away. No matter how hard Pierre grinds, what should come will still come.

Pierre finally settled in front of the gate. He glanced back at Her Royal Highness Princess Irabela's somewhat blue face, which was an expression of dissatisfaction with his own friction. Pierre stabilized the churning in his heart, bumped and bumped, and finally shouted out the sentence tailored by Yifeng.

"The people upstairs can listen well! If you know each other, open the door quickly and let the grandfathers in! If there is half a NO word, don't blame the grandfathers for killing in, and the chickens and dogs will not stay!"

After the sentence, Pierre felt a lot more comfortable, and he closed his eyes in resignation.

Strangely, the expected arrow feather did not arrive, and there was no movement on the arrow tower. Could it be that you are stupid by yourself?

.........

In fact, that's exactly what happened. Even if you are not stupid, it is no different from being stupid.

On the high arrow tower on one side of this gate, dozens of long necks are stretched densely, like ducks, looking downstairs.

It was a non-standard squadron, led by a guy named Luther, who said in an extremely odd tone.

"It's because I'm stupid. How dare a person go up to our wolf mountain?

The bandits were also shocked. One of them took a closer look and suddenly laughed.

"Arrogant is not necessarily! Look, this poor fellow is shaking his legs!"

His words were echoed by the bandits, and a burst of laughter suddenly exploded in the sky above, startling a bird that swept through the sky.

"Haha, that's good, big brother, do you want to give this kid a try?"

Someone gestured to the open crossbow arrow in his hand.

"No, no! As we said, these are extraordinary times, and we can't make trouble. Look, this girl is clearly dressed as an orc!"

The people who can guard the gate are usually the henchmen of the leader, and his brain can't be stupid. Luther took a closer look and pointed to Pierre's dress.

There are many kinds of orcs. Most orcs have green-faced fangs, but some don't. That's the Servant Army. In other words, an army made from captured human captives. Their combat effectiveness is not as strong as that of orcs, but they often play an important role in cleaning the battlefield and escorting grain and grass.

Although I don't know what this orc and the dozen or so guys scattered not far behind him are. But Luther still remembered the advice of his boss, and only gave an order.

"Just get rid of this guy!"

.........

Pierre, who had been waiting for a long time, was also dumbfounded.

Because although there was a strange laugh upstairs, the rain of arrows did not come, but only swore words like that.

"That stupid downstairs, get out of here! Grandpa is happy today, don't bother with you. If you're slow, don't blame us for being polite!"

Pierre, whose legs had been sifting chaff, seemed to hear the sound of heaven, and subconsciously turned his head to leave.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

It wasn't because of Maginow's blackened faces, but because of a puff of smoke and dust in the distance.

The orcs are coming!

Pierre didn't know where he came from, and he used all his strength to shout out the most powerful sentence of the day.

"Hey, I don't know if you're alive or dead, you open your eyes and see clearly, look at the back of my brother!"

Pierre gave a thumbs up and snorted back, looking like there was someone behind him.

The laughter upstairs came to an abrupt end.

It seems to have stood still for as long as a century.

Suddenly, one of the guys in the arrow tower let out a long wolf howl.

"Oh no, the orcs are coming!"

(PS: Pierre cocked his thumb and pointed back: Don't hand over the tickets and collections yet, do you see what's behind me?)