The black-armored shield guard was doubtful. Looking at the gradually darkening sky, he decided to believe it for the time being.
"It's getting dark, Lal, Raffi, it's time to show the newbies their true skills."
"yes."
The ones who stepped out and answered were two brothers with a pair of yellow cat ears on their heads. They were the most rugged race in the world - the Philin species.
They possess extremely high stealth talents, and during this operation they served as instructors giving stealth lessons to newcomers.
"First of all, the first lesson you are going to learn is stealth. The so-called stealth is the act of moving quietly where the target is not aware of it, and ultimately getting closer to the target."
"Wait a minute, these two instructors will show you the techniques, and I will be here to be responsible for the technical analysis and explanation. Lar, Rafi, the action begins!"
Brother Mao Er nodded, and without saying a word, he lowered his body, pulled on his white robe, and started heading towards the camp on the other side of the mine.
"The first element of stealth is to use a cover with a color similar to the environment to deceive the visual senses..."
After the pair of cat-eared brothers lowered themselves to the snow, they just melted into the white snow. Their white robes were inconspicuous in the snow.
If they hadn't seen them lying down with their own eyes, few of the guerrilla recruits here would have noticed that there were two piles of snowpacks on the snow, moving quickly towards the mining camp.
"The second element of stealth is to be bold and careful. Stealth at long distances is easier, but when you arrive or are about to approach the target, the risk of stealth exposure will greatly increase."
"At this time, you must not panic. The stalker should keep a calm mind and observe in the dark any eyes that may detect him. Once he finds that someone is observing the route he is traveling, he needs to find the opportunity for the stalker to be distracted. March boldly past the range of surveillance."
Some people are arranged to stand guard on the wall of the small mining camp every day. Although it is very boring to stare at the vast white snow with nothing, in order to prevent the miners from escaping, soldiers are arranged to stand guard. But it is a necessary matter.
At this moment, a soldier on guard who was chatting with his companions on the wall suddenly looked in the direction of the snow bag, and the other party seemed to have discovered something.
However, there is no...
"Oh, how long are we going to stay in this ungrateful place?!"
The man sighed, while the two snow bags not far below took advantage of this opportunity and detoured back to the mine wall.
"The third element of stealth is to quietly deal with the stalker. Why do we stealth? The purpose of our stealth is to unplug the enemy's eyes and cover the enemy's ears so that the enemy does not know our presence. Come, so this step is very critical!”
There were three soldiers on guard at this small mine. Two of them were standing together chatting, while the third was standing on the wall at the other end and did not observe the situation here.
The cat-eared brothers looked at each other, and the elder brother Lal climbed up the wall, making no movement like a cat. He touched in the direction of the two of them, while the younger brother Rafi touched the back of the soldier standing guard at the other end.
What happens next seems to be destined to be a perfect infiltration and eye removal operation!
"Dang~"
The dagger and the sword collided, making a crisp sound.
"Bang, bang, bang~"
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of the dagger being knocked down and the sword piercing into the flesh.
Brother Mao Er opened his eyes wide, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Their bodies were slowly falling down.
"Felin's cat bastard, his stealth skills are not bad, but the taste is a bit too strong."
The soldier standing alone on one side lifted the hat on his head.
Under the hat, a pair of erect, canine-like ears were exposed.
"Are you from the Pero clan?"
Cat-eared brother, Rafi asked questions on the ground while covering the wound on his waist and abdomen.
"Look clearly, my tail is hanging down, and it's Luper who hangs down. It's completely different from Pelo's shameful thing that can't control its tail wagging when it's upright!"
This person was obviously very dissatisfied with what Brother Cat said.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Xiboril Enno. I belong to the army led by Viscount Normans of the Third Northern Army. I have the rank of second lieutenant. I was ordered to come out this time to hunt down and plunder the source of the mine in District 62. Stone's prisoner."
Xiboril looked at the young man Felin who was stabbed with a sword and was now curled up on the ground. He shook his head and said, "You are really brave enough. Even if you attacked the mine, you didn't expect to take away the things inside." ore."
"The mine in Area 62 is the private property of Viscount Normans. Originally, the Viscount didn't take you clowns in the snowfield seriously, but this time you have gone too far."
"Snowfield Guerrilla Force, I have heard of your reputation for a long time, but unfortunately it is nothing more than that. You are used to using small mines to train your recruits. After learning that all the miners in the mine were taken away by you, I Guess your next move.
I have made arrangements in dozens of small mines on the snowfield and have been stationed there for many days, but I didn't expect that you would directly bump into the mine where I am in charge. I have to say that your luck is really bad. "
Hyboril smiled as if he felt sorry for others.
The fallen young man from Film suddenly stood up and jumped up from the ground.
But he didn't do it to attack the people in front of him, but to remind people outside.
"It's a trap!"
The Philin boy shouted loudly, but Xiboril did not stop him.
"It's useless. In the snowfield, no one can escape the pursuit of our hunting troops."
A whimper came from the man's mouth.
Immediately afterwards, the door of the small mine was opened.
A neighing wolf howl sounded.
A group of Lupo sergeants holding javelins stood on sleds.
In front of the sled was their animal parent, pulled by direwolves.
The speed was very fast on the snow, heading towards the direction indicated by the whine.
Xiboril confirmed the location of the person hiding outside through the direction of the Phillin boy's shout.
"Catch the person, force him out of the Snowfield guerrilla base, and then lead the main force to encircle and suppress him. Do you think this plan is perfect?"
Hearing this, the young Feilin boy who was panting after shouting quickly rolled over from the ground and picked up the dagger that had just been shot down. Just when he was about to hit his neck with the dagger, his hand was grabbed by the opponent. .
There was only a click, his arm was twisted, and the dagger was taken away.
"You want to commit suicide, have you asked me?"
"You can't get any information from me."
"The senior guerrilla members are indeed determined, but the new recruits you brought may not be the same as you."
Over there, Feilin's brother also wanted to commit suicide, but he was also controlled by two Ursus soldiers.
"Those new recruits should have been taken to your base area by you, captured them, and forced you to find out the location of your base area from their mouths. I guess this is not a problem.
And even if they don't know this clearly, as long as you, the senior guerrilla members, are tortured, they should be able to get the answer I want. Death is easy in this world, but there are many ways to make life worse than death. "
Xiboril played with the dagger in his hand and said calmly.
"Meeting me is your greatest misfortune!"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a loud bang in the distance.
Turning his head, Xibolil stared dumbfoundedly at the mountain on one side. A large piece of raised cliff stone fell down and hit the thick snow on the slope of the mountain, triggering a small avalanche.
And her hunting troops were drowned by the sudden falling snow before they could surround anyone.
"What exactly is going on?"
Xiboril was a little in disbelief.
"That's it."
A voice came from behind her, responding to her words.
Xiboril was startled, and the wolf's tail stood up in fright.
His instinctive reaction was to pounce forward and put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.
He pulled out his long sword and slashed backwards.
It can be seen that this is a Lupo warrior with superb martial arts.
However, the long sword failed to hit anything.
Xiboril only saw the Philling boy who was slumped on the ground behind him and whose arm was twisted by him. He was looking at him with his mouth wide open.
Xiboril's body stiffened, and she saw the figure standing behind her through the green eyes of the Feilin boy.
Although the Lupe female warrior could not clearly see the specific appearance of the person behind her because she saw the scene through the reflection of her eyes, there was no doubt that the other party must be a powerful enemy.
At this time, from the reflection in his eyes, Xiboril saw the other party raising his hand.
Her heart tightened and she glanced to the side, hoping to get some help from her own people.
However, when she glanced over, she found that the two people of the same race over there had fallen to the ground at some point, lying on the ground not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Xibo Lier: "..."
The sudden turn of events made the second lieutenant a little desperate.
And in despair, she burst into strength.
"Silver Moon Slash!"
The swordsmanship skills passed down by their family were displayed without reservation.
A dazzling sword light burst out from the long sword. Xiboril arched his body and made a forward somersault, but at an extremely tricky angle, he slashed the sword light towards the person behind him from bottom to top.
The next moment, a fist was stamped on the side of her face. The pretty and fair face of the Lupo second lieutenant quickly distorted and deformed under the squeeze of the fist.
Xiberil's body flipped forward, but in the next moment he did a side flip, making exactly the same spinning and rolling movements as the man who had been beaten like this before.
With a bang, she hit the guardrail of the wall next to her.
The fence guardrail made of ice bricks was directly hit and cracked.
The whole person was knocked unconscious, and the side of the face where he was hit swelled up quickly, and soon his face swelled into half a pig's head.
"This is a sneak attack of justice."
Looking at his fist, Wu Ke said with great certainty.
. . . .
Just now, he heard the sudden situation here and saw some Ursus main troops coming out of this small mine, called the wolf cavalry pacesetters by the black armored shield guards. He immediately used despicable... uh , is a means of sneak attack by justice.
First, he ran to a nearby mountain peak and calculated to knock down a cliff rock, which then triggered a man-made avalanche and buried the rushing wolf cavalry pacesetter.
Then, he went around from behind the mountain and landed silently in the small mine. After casually knocking out the seven Sergeants Luper who were still in the mine, he came behind the second lieutenant who introduced himself as an extraordinary person.
Originally, Wu Ke wanted to knock the man unconscious with a knife, but by chance, the man made an incredible cry at that time.
After all, justice's sneak attack was a somewhat unskilled method for Wu Ke, so he subconsciously responded to the opponent's request.
As a result, the opponent was frightened and slashed at him with his sword, which shocked Wu Ke a little.
Subconsciously, he followed the direction of the sword and evaded it, and then he was behind the female second lieutenant.
After arriving behind the opponent, Wu Ke suddenly realized that there was no need to dodge the attack.
Therefore, when Xibo Lier swung his sword for the second time, Wu Ke did not dodge, but directly punched the man's side face firmly.
However, he still managed to gather some strength and did not directly create a bloody scene with a punch to the head.
. . . .
"Are you OK?"
Wu Kegang wanted to walk over and ask about the cat-eared boy.
The next moment, the clothes on his chest tore.
The cracked area seemed to have been carefully cut with scissors, and the fracture was extremely smooth.
Looking down and taking a closer look, Wu Ke found a white mark where he was struck.
The white mark was actually gradually turning red, with a little sign of blood.
Although this injury healed quickly after he took a few breaths, the last sword strike of the second lieutenant next to him, who had been knocked down by his punch, actually caused damage to him that broke his defense.
Wu Ke carefully recalled the sword he had just received. It seemed that when he was struck, there was a special energy that struck the surface of his skin along with the sword, causing severe trauma to his outer skin tissue...
. . . .
The miners in the small mine did not know what happened. They only knew that not long after the ground shook for a while, some people came in and told them that they had been liberated...
The wolf cavalry pacesetters buried by the avalanche were dug out one by one by the teenager, then tied up with strong ropes, turned into prisoners and imprisoned.
The black-armored shield guards watched this scene and learned the details of the matter from the Feilin tribe's cat-eared brothers.
While he was scared, he couldn't help but sigh: Are these people lucky enough, or are the people opposite them unlucky?
