Chapter 112: Stronghold

Standing on that cliff and looking down, the whole island looks like a shallow basin of water, except for a large sandy beach in the northeast, and the rest of the island is either a cliff or a reef. But in the interior of the island, it is lush and lush, with trees, grass, mountains and water.

What surprised Wednesday even more was that it was populated, like a closed city, with an open square in the center, and the surrounding houses were neatly covered without the slightest disorder.

Although he didn't know who lived here, Wednesday didn't dare to be careless, he always felt that this place was a bit evil. He had always thought that this place was a desert island, and sometimes he stood on the top of the hill and looked out, but he had never seen people or noticed a ship.

But now everything in front of him told him that there was still a large group of inhabitants here, and how could he not be vigilant?

He was thinking about how to sneak into the island and find the trace of the blue-robed mage, but he saw groups of soldiers suddenly pouring out of the rows of rooms.

Yes, it was the soldiers, all dressed in neat standard armor, without any noise, only the sound of tom-tom footsteps, and then quickly gathered in the central square, or rather, on the training ground. The swordsman who looked like a general in the lead didn't know what to say, and the soldiers scattered in small groups, and then slowly spread across the island.

What are you looking for? How could it be so coincidental? Could it be that these soldiers were in the same league as the blue-robed mage? So, these soldiers were all raised by Margaret's father's men?

But it's normal to think about it, since those people brought Margaret here, they obviously have a plan.

It's just that just these soldiers want to help Margaret reinstate? Looking at the soldiers who were about more than 3,000 people, Wednesday frowned and thought secretly. Could it be that there are other hiding points besides this small island?

The unexpected discovery of this small island made Wednesday a little unsure of what to do. Do you want to quietly retreat as if nothing happened, or do you expose it all and destroy these people with the help of old Dana's power.

If he retreats like this, Wednesday himself will not be reconciled. He is not a man who can suffer, especially when he has the ability to take revenge. But if it really makes a big deal, the ending is not what he wants to see.

The big thing is nothing more than two outcomes. Old Dinah wiped them out, or they took the magpie's nest and took Fox City for themselves. Old Diner didn't care about the life or death of Old Dyna, but Mon Lisa and Jack were his friends, and it was not his wish to let them fall into war and even danger. But Wednesday didn't want Margaret to have an accident. Because Margaret is now the nominal leader, and she has no power to protect herself, in case of danger, it is difficult to guarantee that she will not be abandoned as a pawn.

But Wednesday quickly made up his mind to turn the place upside down, but be prepared in advance. As for Margaret, let her be, and hope she has good luck. No matter what she's doing now. Thinking about something, her men attacked him. And it threatened his life.

In that case, you're welcome on Wednesday. Even if you can't exterminate all of these people, you have to make them uneasy and let them know that he is not easy to bully on Wednesday.

Having made up his mind, Wednesday took out a piece of paper and briefly drew the layout on the path, and watched as the soldiers searched for him. Erasing his tracks, he slipped down the cliff and shrank behind a reef.

Ten minutes later, I heard a sound of footsteps coming from the edge of the cliff, and after circling for a while, I went away again.

Sure there was no one else on the cliff, Wednesday quietly climbed up again. Hide behind a rock and watch the movement below.

The soldiers searched around and gathered at the training ground, but when the general spoke, there was an additional mage behind him, the blue-robed mage he was looking for on Wednesday.

Looking at the blue-robed mage, Wednesday secretly wondered how to start later. With so many people, it is not easy to sneak in and silently solve the blue-robed mage. And he doesn't know if there are other masters on the island, this is a military camp, these soldiers can't be defenseless, if they accidentally fall into the trap, it's too late to regret it.

However, when he saw the beach to the northeast, Wednesday had an idea to return to the sea and swim under the surface of the sea.

Next to the beach was a small pier, which was actually a docking point, and in it there were seven or eight large boats, a dozen small boats, and a small group of soldiers walking back and forth on the boats, which were supposed to be specially guarded.

Wednesday took a deep breath and quietly dived behind a soldier, silently reaching out his palm, grabbing his ankle and dragging him into the water. Without waiting for him to react, Wednesday wrapped his head around him and twisted it and killed him cleanly.

Hearing the sound of falling water, several other soldiers hurriedly rushed over and shouted, "Kyle, Kyle?"

"What's going on? Isn't Kyle very watery?" asked one of the ship's soldiers, confused.

"Drew, Felton, you two go down and take a look and pick up Kyle's body," the squad leader-looking soldier frowned and ordered, "Sandro, report the situation here." ”

Wednesday, who could not hear their conversation underwater, was not surprised to see two more soldiers jump down, hid in the shadows under the boat, and when one of the soldiers approached unsuspectingly, he raised two fingers and poked at the other's vest.

How strong is the defense-breaking attribute of "Two Finger Zen", I don't know the bottom of my heart on Wednesday, but the pain of a shark that can poke is unbearable, and the power is indeed extraordinary, and the effect of poking such an unsuspecting soldier is naturally more obvious.

As soon as he pointed down, the soldier with his head bared coughed violently, and at the same time, his whole body twitched, fluttering in the sea water as if he was cramping.

The others really didn't realize that someone was making trouble, and thought that he was really cramping, and hurriedly shouted: "Felton, quick, quickly lift Drew up." ”

Wednesday wanted to continue his work, but he didn't expect another soldier who had swam towards him. While secretly rejoicing in his heart, he also used his internal strength to prepare to attack, and when the soldier was also close, he poked out the same two fingers at the back vest and hit the soldier as well.

It's just that the effect of this attack is not very obvious, but it is the opponent's fighting spirit, and the two fingers poked it on Wednesday, but it has some effect, but it failed to restrain the other party, and when he saw this, he no longer hesitated, and dived suddenly, and at the same time grabbed the opponent's ankle and dragged it underwater.

The harbor was artificially developed, and in order to dock large ships, the water depth was more than ten meters, enough for Wednesday activities, and the soldier could be easily drowned.

Several soldiers on the shore thought that the two overboard incidents were just accidents, but when they saw Felton, who rescued Drew, shouting "enemy attack" in the water and being pulled into the sea, they immediately reacted. The leading soldier hurriedly shouted: "Alarm, alarm, hurry," shouted as he drew his sword and stared at the water as if facing a great enemy.

It's just that what they are waiting for is not the trace of the enemy, but the corpses of their comrades who are slowly drifting.

And Wednesday had already quietly jumped onto the side of the boat from the other side, and then picked up "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada" and suddenly threw the squad leader who was guarding with his back to him underwater. There were only five people in this team, and three died underwater, one went to report the news, and the other went to send the alarm, and this captain was left here.

The water nature of these soldiers is not bad among ordinary people, but their strength is really average, and even this captain is only at the level of a junior swordsman.

Easily dismantled the squad leader, and on Wednesday he fully exerted his destructive power, and all the big and small boats were smashed to pieces, leaving only one small boat. After destroying all the boats, Wednesday sped off the trail in the small boat he had left behind, and the soldiers did not reach the beach until he had left a long way off.

Wednesday drove the boat without the slightest slack, flew straight to the shore, hid the boat after docking, and then carried it straight to Fox City. After entering the city, he slowed down and entered the City Lord's Mansion as before.

"Hey, Mr. Bruce, how come you have time to come to the mansion today?" said to the butler, "Bring the wine," and the old Dana also knew a little about Wednesday's temper, "What's the matter with Mr. Bruce?"

Wednesday looked around to see that there was no one around, and then he whispered: "I found a small island more than ten kilometers from the coast. ”

"Isn't that normal?" said Old Dana, frowning slightly, "isn't it?"

"The problem is that there are thousands of soldiers hidden on the island, all of them are strong, most of them are swordsmen, some low-ranking officers are still mid-level swordsmen," Wednesday said in a low voice, "I see that they are secretive and not very like regular soldiers, so I specially remind you." ”

When old Dana heard this, he took a long breath, and the fear on his face did not subside. But after all, he was the lord of a city, so he quickly reacted and whispered to Wednesday: "Thank you, Mr. Bruce, I was actually aware of it, but I haven't been able to find their stronghold, so I didn't dare to do it, and I suspect that they definitely have more than one stronghold." ”

Hearing this, Wednesday was a little impressed with him, it turned out that this old Dana was not so mediocre as he looked, thinking so, he casually asked: "What do you mean, then the city lord of Dana?" (to be continued......)