There was still a day left before the scheduled start of the war, and Kevin and all the other participants had basically arrived at the predetermined position, made some basic disguises, and then waited for the first thunder.

Such a huge action is basically impossible to hide from the ubiquitous owls in the sky, and as the head of the reconnaissance group, he naturally received a report from his subordinates as soon as possible. However, the head of the reconnaissance team suppressed all these reports, and Kevin naturally gave him a few words, as a person with a handle here, he didn't need to be taught what to do at this time.

Of course, in the opinion of the reconnaissance leader, the empire has an absolute advantage in strength, and no matter how much Kevin moves, he will not be able to get the empire on his head, which is why he can drag it out a little.

On the other side, the driver who was released was still wandering on the road at this time, and he had been wandering around for a day, and no one paid attention to him, nor did he take the initiative to find others, just wandering aimlessly on the streets of the city. The Quilt Brave entered the underground, which was after the defeat of the king, and he was already unconscious at that time, so he really did not know the entrance to the underground.

At this time, because the empire was stationed on the ground of the capital, no one dared to go to the streets casually recently, and the road was empty, and the coachman walked alone in the middle, which was very conspicuous.

In such a strange situation, there were indeed kobolds who recognized him, but they didn't dare to talk to him casually for a while. There is a huge gap in strength, and it is also in vain to secretly observe whether there are imperial people behind the coachman. The Imperial people really followed, and the kobold couldn't find out, so they could only secretly report it to the quilt brave.

At this critical moment on the eve of the Great War, the Empire had been trying to find a way to find the entrance to the underground, and now the coachman was wandering the streets alone, and basically anyone with a brain could think of what the situation was. But if you don't save yourself when you see death, it's not suitable after all.

After a long discussion, the people decided to believe in himself. Make some markers around it and guide the coachman back inside the dungeon. If the coachman himself knew that the Imperials were following him, then he would not have lured the Imperials, and he might continue to wander. And if there is no one behind the coachman, then he will naturally follow the markers back.

The people believed in him, no matter what he had done before, and finally pounced on the king, and he was a good man who dared to die together. For such a person, if he loses his mind and is completely manipulated by the Imperials, he must not be able to read the mark. If he was sane, he must be on the kobold's side.

Predicting the driver's route, the kobold sneaks in front of him through the tunnels in the house and throws out the marker. In the eyes of outsiders, they thought they had thrown away garbage.

The coachman kept walking on with glazed eyes until an inconspicuous pebble on the side of the road attracted him. On the pebble, there is a faint circle trace. At this moment, the coachman was in a complicated mood, and he even wanted to turn around and run away, but unfortunately, at this time, he didn't even have the courage to escape, and his body seemed to move forward by inertia.

This is the code set by the brave quilt, straight forward. Sure enough, after a while, there was another code on the side of the road, turn left. After a few more moments, turn right...... After a long journey of twists and turns, I finally came to the door of a hut. There is a small pebble next to the door, which indicates that there is your own person inside the door. Even inside the door, is the entrance to the dungeon. The door was obviously hidden, and he only had to push the door to enter......

Turn around, act as if nothing had happened, and walk away.

Even if they have already called their father and grandfather in front of the imperial people, when they really want to take this step, they will still hesitate and still be entangled. If this level is inescapable, at least let him come later.

In this way, the coachman began to wander further. An hour, two hours......

Still, the Imperials sensed the change in his course. "Sir, this man's wandering route has narrowed down to these streets, and I suspect he may already know something. The guard sent to follow him replied.

Van Mill nodded, without further ado, took out the remote control and pressed it.

Although there is no pain, the fear of the unknown does not decrease. The coachman clutched his stomach, knowing in his heart that there was no point in turning any further. Take a deep breath and turn back to the door.

Stretching out his hand to push the door, there was a kobold soldier inside the door, pulling the coachman in, and then quickly closing the door: "Sir, are you still alive? Then he looked at the coachman's broken arm with some regret.

"Well, don't say anything else, take me to meet the quilt brave first. The coachman gets straight to the point, no longer detours.

The soldier immediately received the order and moved the bed away, which was a hole in the ground: "Sir, go from here." Rest assured, this hole is very small, and there is a particularly narrow section in the middle, and it is easy for the Terrans to get stuck in the middle if they want to enter. ”

The coachman nodded, stopped talking nonsense, and followed the guards into the cave. On the other side, Van Mill and others couldn't wait to chase after them and broke in unceremoniously.

"Sir, find a dog hole!" the guards quickly searched.

Van Mill took out a hound: "Go, the smell of the chaser!" The hound sniffed left and right, and soon came to the mouth of the cave.

"It seems that this is the entrance, I wonder if there will be any magic traps in the cave. Van Mill turned to look at Bradley.

Bradley waved his hand: "Then I'll go first, I'll break the trap." ”

"No, no, no, I'll do it. Van Mill hurriedly stopped, how dare he let the old sword saint go first.

"I'd better come," as he spoke, Robles, the old swordmaster's attendant, came in from outside, "I'm an earth mage, and I'm familiar with this level of trapping. I'll take the lead, and you follow. ”

"This ...... All right. Van Maier didn't insist. Robles immediately supported the ground with one hand, sensed the underground situation slightly, and immediately jumped in. Van Mill did not dare to lag behind, and hurried to follow with the hounds, followed by two dragon knights. Bradley, on the other hand, was still watching from the ground.

Inside the cave, the rudimentary earth-based magic array was useless in front of Robles, and as for the tunnel being too narrow, it only needed to be patted on both sides, the soil was compacted, and the tunnel naturally opened up. There are several forks in the middle of the tunnel, but with the hounds present, it's easy to find the right way by smelling the scent.

Here, the coachman has just passed through the tunnel, and the quilt brave has been waiting for a long time, and he is already very excited to see him alive at this time: "Great, this is really ......"

Bang! A stab rose from the ground, and the sentry at the entrance of the tunnel had no time to react and stabbed him to death on the spot.

Everyone was shocked, and the quilt brave man was stunned, and the eyes that looked at the coachman changed instantly: "You ......"

"Not me. The coachman replied subconsciously.

"Get in the car! Get ready to fight!" There was no time to talk nonsense, someone had already rushed out of the tunnel, raised his hand and waved, three pieces of gravel flew out of his hand, killing three people in an instant.

"Quilt Brave!" Robles recognized him in the crowd at a glance, "I haven't seen you for a long time." With just a wave of his hand, he grabbed the ground with his earthy hands, and easily grabbed the quilt in his hand. The huge gap in strength, coupled with the fact that the Quilt Warrior's experience against the mage is basically zero, he can barely last even 1 second.

However, fortunately, Robles seems to be intent on capturing alive and does not intend to kill him directly. But he was unceremonious to others, and the stones flew sideways, and the middle was either dead or injured.

Fan Meier also walked out in the rear, looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help complaining: "It's just such a group of people, we haven't rested for a few days." ”

A tank finally succeeded in starting and crashed straight into this direction. Robles just sneered, and the ground suddenly rose, and the practice car was lifted up with the people, and the diagonal stuck on the cave wall could not move. In the rear, the dragon knights behind Van Meer also joined the battle group, even if they did not have a pterodactyl mount, their own fighting spirit was much stronger than that of the kobolds, and it was difficult to exert their strength in a low chariot.

"Everyone, work hard," Van Mill beckoned, leaning against the wall behind him, sword in hand, "and rest when this battle is over." Kill these stray fish, and we won't have to patrol the sky anymore. Hold on, don't be lazy!"

Suddenly, a blue fighting spirit suddenly erupted, swept all the way, broke through Robles's native hand, and killed the two dragon knights on the spot, and then rushed straight towards Van Mill.

Van Mill was shocked and hurriedly blocked with his sword. The long sword was immediately broken, and the pain in his chest was severe, and the person flew out directly and embedded in the wall.

"You're ......," Robles also looked shocked. Blue Dou Qi!Ninth Order Strongman!Among kobolds, he can only be an old king.

This is really too unexpected! The imperial side did not prepare in advance, they all thought that the old king had been killed by the quilt brave, and even if he was not killed, he would not immediately turn around and join the quilt warrior, right? And now the old king has abandoned his noble identity, and even disguised himself as an ordinary soldier, learning to run together, learning to be afraid together, until the opportunity comes, one blow.

Van Mill can't be saved, and now he can run one by one. Thinking of this, Robles turned around and ran. The other dragon knights also tried to save their commander, so the situation reversed, and the dragon knights who had just flaunted their might were slaughtered like being chopped and chopped vegetables at this time.

In just a few minutes, it was quiet, there were corpses and blood everywhere, and most of the people who were still alive were already panting and frightened.

"The problem is serious," the quilt brave frowned, "the battle has started early. And the move you made by hiding in the soldiers should be used against the Juggernaut. Now that it has been used in advance, then the opponent's sword master will be on guard. ”

"But we also have a hostage, don't we?" the king took Van Mill down from the wall, and Van Mill was now no longer able to resist, but he was still conscious.

"Give him a piece of paper, ask him to write a few words, and send someone out. The king commanded directly.

In a moment, paper and pen were sent to Van Mill. At this time, Van Mill's eyes were closed, trying to pretend to be dizzy.

"It seems that he can't write, so he can only chop off an arm and give it away, and the Empire should know it. The king unceremoniously raised his sword.

Van Mill immediately woke up, picked up the pen and wrote down honestly the words "I am Van Mill, and I am now in the hands of the kobold".

"Who's better to send it out?" the crowd pondered, and turned their heads to see the coachman still sitting on the ground. Just after a round of bloody battles, he actually sat the whole time.

Everyone was silent for a while, and the quilt warrior walked up to him with a piece of paper: "Or you go?"

The coachman nodded, took the paper, got up and walked to the entrance of the cave, without saying a word. Everyone didn't know what to say, and the scene was slightly embarrassing for a while.

On the other side, Kevin was still lurking in a corner outside the capital, and their battle was too low for Kevin to perceive. There are too many dragons in the city, and it is not easy to send crows in.

However, the dragon knight who was originally in the air to disperse the thunderclouds returned one after another, which is undoubtedly a very abnormal phenomenon. But Kevin couldn't know the specific situation, and he couldn't help but be anxious.

"Do you want us to make a feint outside?" suggested the crow, "and we might as well distract the city." ”

"No!" Kevin's thought clearly, "you must not move until there is thunder." Our chariot in front of the Wyvern Knight may be dealt with in half an hour at most, and I am afraid that we will not even be able to delay the time. Must wait for thunder. ”