In the wasteland.

A long dragon is meandering.

But this is not a real dragon, but a queue of green sheep people.

Every Qingyang person is wearing black wooden armor, wearing a black wooden helmet, carrying a large bag on his back, and a water bottle hanging from his waist.

Obviously.

This is an army.

After a while.

"Woo~Boom~"

A shrill whistle sounded.

It sounds very rhythmic.

It's not hard to guess.

This should be a means of communication.

The officers roared.

"Stop the march!"

"Rest in place for ten minutes!"

The team immediately stopped.

All the Qingyang people quickly sat down on the ground, picked up the kettle and began to drink, or wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

No one is talking to each other.

No one is even more indiscriminate.

This small detail alone shows that the discipline of this army is very strict

"Whoo~Whoo~"

Blackstone placed his beloved magic hammer on his lap and gasped heavily.

His physical fitness was not very good, and after several hours of rapid marching, he was now sweating, and his legs were as heavy as lead.

Blackstone habitually glanced at his chest, and noticed that the Magic Gun Shooter Badge seemed to be crooked a little.

He quickly reached out to adjust it, took out a cloth from his pocket, and gently wiped off a little dust on the surface of the badge.

This badge is a commemorative item specially awarded by the Magic Gun Legion after the Magic Gun Shooter completes the difficult shooting assessment.

It is a symbol of honor.

Because among the four magic armies in Dawning City, there are no more than a thousand Qingyang people with the archer badge.

Calculated on a pro-rata basis.

Not even a tenth.

Therefore, Heishi is extremely interested in this thing, and he will wipe it dozens or hundreds of times a day, and he can't wait to wear a badge even to sleep.

Half a month ago.

He is just a newcomer to the tribe, and he is mainly responsible for pruning the branches and leaves of the green sheep wood on the plantation.

Half a month later.

He was found to have an exceptionally good shooting talent, and as long as the target was within 100 meters, he could even point and shoot wherever he wanted.

It is precisely because of this that although his physical fitness is not up to standard, he still won the favor of the main priest and was specially approved to join the Demon Gun Legion.

The priest also said that as long as he worked hard and reached the physical fitness standard, he would be promoted to team leader and lead a team of six.

Blackstone couldn't help but grin, and for the first time in his life, an idea called "ambition" came to him.

He muttered secretly: "At most, in a month, I will become the team leader, and I will have to make a lot of contributions to get the opportunity to be promoted to fighter!" ”

Ten minutes later.

The roar rang out again.

"Stop resting!"

"Hurry up and hurry!"

"You have to be there in four hours!"

The dragon swam again.

in the sky.

One by one, the spirit birds swept by quickly.

They are the eyes and ears of the Great Elder, as well as the eyes of the Legion.

*

Three hours and fifty minutes later.

It was already dark.

The Second Legion of the Devil Gun has finally reached its destination, a small mountain pass.

Ten minutes ahead of schedule.

This place is only eight kilometers away from the Blue Stone Tribe, which is quite close.

Blackstone looked at the sky, and a series of thoughts popped up in his mind: "With the cover of night, the legion can get closer.

"This way, the legion does not have to travel long distances before launching an attack, which can greatly save physical strength.

"On the other hand.

"When it was just getting dark, I arrived at my destination, and I didn't need to march in the dark, and I took into account the concealment."

Blackstone was impressed by this: "This shows that the marching plan was very well made, and it also shows that the plan was executed perfectly. ”

He muttered in a low voice, "The commander of the Second Legion seems to be very clever!" ”

Although he had not learned the relevant military knowledge, he immediately understood the subtlety.

"Wow!"

A crisp bird's cry descended from the night sky.

When Heishi heard this, he immediately caught a vague shadow that swept through the sky.

He blinked his eyes and muttered softly, "The spirit bird is still flying at night." ”

The next moment.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Blackstone's mind, and he immediately overturned his previous conclusion: "No!

"The person who made the marching plan was definitely not the commander of the legion, and the person who carried out the plan was not the commander of the legion.

"This Archon is from another tribe and is not familiar with the Bluestone tribe at all, and does not have the ability to make such a meticulous plan.

"If I'm guessing correctly, the Great Elder is the one who makes the plan.

"Not only that, but the implementation of the plan must also be handled by the Great Elder, and the Commander is just following orders throughout the process.

"The Great Elder controls the flock of spirit birds, and he relies on the monitoring of the spirit birds to know everything well.

"He knew where the Second Legion was on the march and how far it was from its destination, so he could perfectly control the pace of the march."

The more Heishi thought about it, the more he admired: "The Great Elder is too powerful!"

"No wonder he has never shown up, but he has steadily suppressed the Shuguang tribe, and hundreds of thousands of Qingyang people have not made a little mess."

He immediately came to a conclusion: "This battle will definitely be won!" ”

That's when it happened.

A new order was delivered.

"Find a camping location as a company!"

"No one is allowed to light a fire, and only the dry food they bring with them is allowed for dinner!"

"Rest for a night tonight, and at dawn tomorrow, launch an attack on the Blue Stone Tribe on time!"

The entire corps immediately moved.

While following the team, Heishi muttered in a low voice: "Is it dawn?" ”

He pondered for a while and secretly praised: "Very clever!"

"When I was in the tribe before, I was often in charge of night watch, and when the sky was dark, it happened to be the time when the night watchman was most tired and least vigilant.

"Most of the rest of the tribe hadn't gotten up yet, and they didn't have time to organize.

"Once it is raided, the probability of being defeated is very high."

Heishi immediately concluded, "This is definitely the plan of the Great Elder!" ”

His confidence became more and more abundant: "The Bluestone Tribe is lost!" ”

They are well prepared, and they have a very clever and powerful commander, but the enemy is unaware of it.

Blackstone really can't see what the Bluestone tribe is turning over.

Subsequently.

The company found a corner, cleaned up the vegetation briefly, and settled down.

The group took off their backpacks, took out dry rations, and gathered in small groups, talking softly while eating dinner.

After dinner.

The lieutenant gave the order: "I and each team are taking turns to be on duty for the night, and the others will rest immediately, remember to turn off the magic weapon safety and be sure to keep it by your side." ”

Blackstone nodded darkly.

He liked this kind of army where "officers lead by example".

He felt that the combat effectiveness of an army like this must not be much worse.

Kuroshi couldn't help but mutter, "I really can't think of a reason to lose." ”

He quickly took out the improvised sleeping bag, quickly slipped into it, put the magic gun in his hand, wiped the badge again, and closed his eyes.

Five seconds later.

Blackstone fell into a dream.

He was so tired.

*

I don't know how long it took.

Suddenly, Kuroshi felt that the whole world seemed to begin to shake violently.

He was startled and woke up.

Before he could open his eyes, a low voice sounded in his ears: "Heishi, wake up!" The legion is about to depart. ”

This is the voice of the team.

Blackstone let out an "ah" and quickly sat up.

The team showed a smile: "You hurry up and clean up, and then eat some dry food, and we will leave on time in ten minutes." ”

Heishi immediately responded: "Understood! ”

He first straightened the badge, wiped his face casually, then opened the bag of dry food, took out a piece of dried fish and stuffed it into his mouth.

After most of the night's rest, he was now full of energy, only his legs were a little sore.

This is the after-effect of yesterday's long journey.

At this moment.

There was no one around to speak.

There are only various chewing sounds.

You can see it.

The big battle came, and everyone was a little nervous.

But.

Blackstone was surprisingly calm.

He chewed on the dried fish vigorously, and his heart was full of fire.

He stared at the magic gun resting on his lap, and muttered in his heart: "I will shoot through the enemy's head with the magic gun, and I will make more achievements!" ”

This moment.

Blackstone didn't realize that the soul of a warrior, which was hidden in the depths of his bloodline, had suddenly awakened.

(End of chapter)