Let's go back three minutes.
In the dark camp.
The fifth-level madness potion can retain more consciousness than the inferior third-level version. Those who drank the potion were all the elite of the rebels. Their minds were much firmer than ordinary soldiers, and they could maintain disciplined actions.
Without making much noise, several military tents were slaughtered one after another.
They stopped in front of this strange military tent.
More than fifty people crouched in the shadows, not daring to come out.
Manolo and Keith, who were in charge of commanding the assassination team, looked at each other and saw the shock and confusion in each other's eyes.
What are you doing?
I saw a naked man standing in the snow in front of the military tent.
The marble-white and majestic muscles did not feel cold at all, and the slightly red skin was steaming.
Like a climber lifting a boulder, he was exercising rhythmically——
In the middle of the extremely cold night, someone was actually running a tube on the pitch-black snow!
That b's expression was incredibly solemn.
Like an arrogant performer.
There was a cigarette in his mouth, and the sparks coupled with the shocking and surging primitive rhythm shocked everyone so much that they didn't dare to take a step forward.
Although I couldn't understand it, I was shocked.
This guy is not simple.
Even a well-trained soldier would be chilled in this kind of weather on the snow.
But look at his movements, smooth and silky, without any tremor. The cold wind in the middle of the night blew against my body, like hitting a cold mountain rock, without wavering. The muscles of the right arm are coiled, and the blood vessels and veins protrude ferociously, as majestic as a dragon's claw. This is obviously a state that can only be achieved by exercising the muscles to the extreme!
The Sudan was so brave and terrifying.
Manolo made a gesture to Sky that only they could understand, indicating that this guy might be a big shot in the Sudanese army - because it was too dark, he didn't see the criminal brand on Kai's face.
But Manolo felt that temperament could never deceive anyone. This man had a philosophical and noble temperament, just like the Grand Duke from Bavaria, which was impossible to despise.
He couldn't even imagine how powerful a person who dared to beat someone in the snow in the middle of the night would be when he hit someone on the battlefield!
Manolo's gesture changed and he signaled everyone to attack in groups. This serious problem must be suppressed tonight, and he cannot be allowed to board the city tomorrow!
But at this moment, a luminous knight suddenly walked out of the military tent.
As soon as everyone made a move, they all shrank back in fear.
What is this, a paladin of the church?
The knight with extremely thick armor couldn't help but grab the blond naked man and drag him back.
After that, there was no movement.
The rebels waited here for nearly a minute, and the effect of the medicine passed by every minute. I knew I couldn't drag it out any longer, even if the people in the tent were awake, I had to take action!
But very suddenly, a plump face suddenly emerged from the military tent——
He was holding a trumpet-shaped drum, which was as rough as a makeshift prop.
He pointed the drum at his mouth, worked hard, and the sound resounded throughout the entire military camp like a methane explosion—
"Enemy attack, enemy attack heheheheahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
After shouting, he immediately shrank back, as if the military tent was some kind of reassuring fortress.
Manolo cursed loudly, unable to hide it now. We don't care about any hidden sneak attacks. Anyway, everyone has reached the hinterland of the army. Go!
He took out the potion and drank it in one gulp, looking crazy——
"kill!!!"
More than fifty people dispersed suddenly, rushed into the nearby military tent in small groups and started killing. Chaos and bloody light suddenly spread in the Sudanese military camp, like a basin of cold water poured into a pan of oil. Alert gongs sounded loudly, but there were more screams of pain and shouts of the rebels.
Under normal circumstances, if you want to fight against the soldiers who drank the madness potion, you will waste time by arranging heavy armored shield soldiers and dragging them to fight, and you will not go head-to-head with them at all.
The fundamental reason is that the enemy in a frenzied state is too lethal to ordinary soldiers, and can often achieve an absurdly high battle loss ratio. The improvement of physical fitness is second, and what is more terrifying is the mental madness. Ordinary armies are often rushed into battle by such mad dogs, and their morale will collapse after a certain number of casualties, so they have to use shield walls and cannon fodder to buy time.
But at this time, everyone in Sudan was still sleeping. Although the military stipulates that weapons should not be left outside the bed, it is rare to sleep wearing armor. Those who can camp in the hinterland of the military camp are elite soldiers, and most of them are shield guards. Although their physical fitness is far better than that of ordinary soldiers, without armor, how can they stop the elite rebels who have drunk the fifth-level magic potion?
Their strength was so great that they could almost cut a strong man in half with one strike, and it took time to put on heavy armor. The high-level soldiers of the rebel army suddenly felt like they were in no one's land, and they were under the butcher's knife. Broken corpses were everywhere.
The madness potion spurred the final madness. In just a short while, the casualties of Sudan's elite soldiers exceeded the total number of soldiers in the past two months. The power of the potion was evident.
Manolo, holding the knife, went to the military tent where there was no movement after shouting.
He was definitely right. The fat man who stretched out his head to tell the news had black hair and dark eyes.
Manolo is one of the few people in the rebel army who has read books, otherwise he would not have been chosen by the leader to lead the team. When he was young, he visited the other side of the world, the Dongguo Islands in the far east. The most striking feature of the Eastern Kingdom dignitary was his black hair and black eyes. He guessed that in this military tent, there must be a big shot of the Sudanese army living!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bloodthirstyly, raised his knife and viciously slashed the curtain of the military tent -
With a bang, the knife was actually bounced away.
Manolo's pupils trembled, defensive magic? !
You know, he drank the magic potion of madness, and even the bones of the demon whale can be cut in two with this knife.
The defensive magic that can withstand such destructive power must be at least level five or higher!
You know, this is the Western Continent, and magicians are rarer than gold. There is actually one in the tent? !
Manolo shouted excitedly and called all his companions to come over. Big fish, definitely a big fish!
The person inside may be the Sudanese army coach! !
He directly changed the knife to his left hand, made a fist with his right hand, and the effect of the mad potion gathered here, and he smashed it one after another——
boom! ! boom! ! boom! ! boom! !
The military tent trembled, and with the fifth punch, the defensive magic was finally overwhelmed, and a crisp cracking sound sounded——
The roller blinds turned into pieces, and he saw the naked man sitting in the tent with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Xiao Bing, ladies and gentlemen, hello everyone. Today, as a jellyfish from the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, I am honored to come to the Bonding Country to tell stories about me and my animal friends."
The biting cold wind blew in, and Manolo, wrapped in the coldness far colder than the cold wind, rushed towards Kai with a horizontal sword!
“Near my hometown (Dun), there is a sambar deer, which is called HAWA in Tibetan——”
In an instant, a tall, thick black deer spirit body with slender antlers appeared out of thin air!
It ran wildly and collided with Manolo. Manolo's sword that was wrapped in wind and frost instantly slashed the deer spirit to pieces, but the next second, he also flew backwards and was knocked out of the military tent by the strange force of the deer spirit before it died!
"Secret Envoy?!" Manolo's chest was dripping with blood pierced by antlers, and his face was horrified.
"There is a snow leopard in the smoke, and it appears in the ice and snow..."
Three blue snow leopard spirits surrounded him out of thin air, opened their bloody mouths, and bit into him!
"There is an eagle in the sky, and there are green onions on the grass -" An eagle with a wingspan of five meters swooped down from the sky, and each of the twin ponytail dolls with green hair came out through the snow and headed towards the rebels. Surround and kill!
Kai Hengniu coldly pointed at Qian Fu, and with a pure voice, recited the ancient divine spell to the end:
"We Tibetans say: burp..."
Manolo was seriously injured, his lungs were suddenly dented, and he was blown away more than ten meters in an instant! ! !
