The mountain road was tortuous, and the backs of the five hundred barbarians quickly disappeared in the mountains and ridges.

When things got to this point, even Taka, who was always stubborn, knew that it was not simple. But no matter what, everyone did not directly hit this barbarian team, which is still worthy of thanks.

The mountain top was a little quiet. After hearing Elter's words, Taka looked at Frey in surprise. Frey and others were wondering where the problem was. They had not been on the front line for a long time. If they wanted to offend people, first of all, the Bran soldiers in the Passa level could be counted. But as Taka said before, they would not stab the knife in the back - although this is questionable, it should be basically correct. After all, it is obviously not worth destroying the cooperation between the two sides for the sake of their 300 people.

Besides this, the only action they could offend was to rob the smuggled goods, which could be offended by some big men hidden behind them. But they did it clean that time, and the caravan staff was not left and the goods were handed over to the black market merchants for handling. It should be difficult to find them...

Such speculations did not last long. Soon, David, Os and others who were investigating in the west and south directions turned around. The news brought back completely stunned everyone...

The south is the direction of the level, and Os led his men to investigate. There were no traces of barbarians there, but when they came back, they saw the five hundred barbarians, so they went around the east to retreat. It was this detour that allowed them to see an extremely shocking scene. In the east direction of the five hundred barbarians, another group of barbarians came, and the number was not counted at all. Because the sight was within reach of the winding mountain roads were full of barbarians.

The same is true for David's investigation. There were also a large number of barbarian figures walking on various mountain roads, slanting into the direction of the level.

...

Before everyone could fully recover from this news, they saw a shocking scene from David and the others in their condescending eyes.

On both sides of the hiding place, despite the high and low hills blocking it, you can still see dense ants-like barbarians moving forward on the curved mountain roads. Teams, one by one... as if you happen to encounter a wide road. Just like a stream gathers in the rivers and seas, constantly concentrating.

The empty wilderness is silent.

The marching barbarians did not make any sound, and because they were wearing animal skins, they could not reflect the cold light of their armor, which looked inconspicuous. But even such a team was like a silent mudslide pouring down, with an unstoppable amount of crushing pressure.

In the face of this power, everyone on the top of the mountain changed drastically and involuntarily shrank backwards. Their breathing was held. Their current position was among the barbarians on both sides, like the only landing land in the raging flood. If a small group of barbarians went a step further and turned into it, they would definitely die. At this moment,

"Look over there!" The sharp-eyed Luke suddenly shouted softly and pointed to the right.

When everyone heard this, their bodies were shocked and subconsciously turned their eyes. They saw a rather strange team behind a large number of barbarians. They were moving forward slowly, either carrying huge ladders, strange twin-wheelers, etc.

"Climb the wall ladder, siege hammer..." As he murmured, Frey called out the names of these war weapons one by one, his mouth twitched, and he said in a hoarse tone, "I've played big, I've played big this time... They're going to attack Passa level!"

This is the fact. Looking at the siege equipment of the barbarians and combined with the recent strange situation, these barbarians are definitely going to go to the level.

Elt and Taka looked at each other, their hearts sank, and they couldn't help but feel a little scared. I don't know whether these barbarians can capture the Passa level, but if they go back according to the original route, they will definitely die without a burial place.

"Damn it, how did those elite corps defend, why didn't we receive any news before?" Elter beat down the mountain rock and said hatefully. He was talking about the several corps that reinforced the level later, and they were stationed in three directions of the level defense zone. These barbarians could appear here openly, and they had an unshirkable responsibility.

Shaking his head, Frey said with a gloomy face: "Bran is now on the defensive and can't spy on the barbarian military information at all. As long as they gather in a short time, the corps will not be able to react. And... Humph, they also have to let some barbarians come in and kill us. How can they defend themselves like this!"

"Is it endless?" Taka pointed at the barbarian figure in front of him and lowered his voice, "Isn't the situation in front of him still obvious? The barbarians are just going to attack, you just happened to run into it." Taka still didn't believe that anyone on Bran dared to stab the comrades in the back. The situation in front of him undoubtedly made him find evidence.

"You are the endless people." Frey glanced at him and said coldly: "How did the five hundred barbarians explain before? Could it be that before the barbarians launched a large-scale attack, they could not let these people act alone?"

Taka was stunned when he heard this, snorted and turned his head away.

Frey didn't have time to argue with him. After observing for a while, he saw Tang En beside him frowning from time to time and looked back, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"Mitheo has not come back." Tang En narrowed his eyes and said, "I sent people in all four directions just now. Luke came back before, David and Os have also come back, but Mitho who went to the north has not come back yet."

"Don't worry, with the skills of Brother Mithus, there is no problem." Elter comforted.

Shaking his head, Tang En's face looked a little gloomy. To be honest, he was not worried about Mixiu's safety. He only cared about one problem now, "I don't know what the army is doing in war, but now since there are barbarians on both sides of the east and west, it is impossible for us to have no movement in the north behind us, which is not normal."

Frey and others were stunned when they heard this, and then the cold air on their backs rose. As Tang En said, this situation was obviously abnormal. As a genuine officer, Frey and others should naturally know it. But they were shocked by the voice of the barbarians in front of them and did not think elsewhere. Now, after hearing this, cold sweat came down.

The reason why they are safe now is because they are just among the barbarians on both sides. If there are barbarians coming from behind at this time, they are likely to be caught in a jar.

"No, no..." Taka said with a ugly expression, relieved, and said luckily, "There are already many barbarians now, maybe this is all their troops."

No one responded, some were nervous and lucky, while others were completely depressed. For example, Tang En and Frey, they had a deep understanding of Mithur. If something hadn't happened, the same ten-mile reconnaissance range, since David and the others were back, how could he delay such a long time...

In silence, David suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Boss, Mishe is back."

Everyone turned their heads at the same time, and they saw Mi Xiuzheng running quickly along one hillside. A little closer, they could see that his feminine face became more gloomy, which made everyone's hearts skip again.

Arriving in front of him, Mithur quickly said, "Boss, Brother Frey. There are about 600 barbarians coming to this side..."

"Damn it!" "It's over..." "Yeah? It's sure it's six hundred?"

Elt and Taka heard this and their eyes turned dark and their hearts were cold. They knew that the combat power of their team was, not to mention eight hundred, even if they were minus half, four hundred barbarians were enough to destroy them.

Only Frey, after being shocked, asked again: "Is it a six hundred barbarian?"

Elter was stunned when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed. By the way, in addition to them, there is also a spear-breaking formation team here. With Captain Frey and their two battalions of troops, the six hundred barbarians could still defeat him. Thinking of this, he immediately looked at Mithur with a eager look.

Nodding, Mishe's face looked a little strange: "The number is 600, right..."

"Haha, okay... Uh, God will not destroy us, God will not destroy us, haha..." Elter suddenly laughed twice, then realized that something was wrong, and looked at the barbarian not far below the mountain and shrank his head, lowered his voice and laughed excitedly.

"But..." The words were interrupted by Elter, and Mithu spread his hands helplessly, "But they are all golden retrievers, um, I remember Brother Frey, you said before, called..."

"Ha...uh?" Almost rushed over in one breath. Elter's body shook first, then his face showed a desperate look, his lips trembling, "I love to be fond of..."

"Bloodthirsty Lion! Huh..." Frey's face was extremely ugly when he said these four words with difficulty. He took a deep breath and murmured, "It seems that this is the main force of their attack level..."

Compared to Frey who was still calm, Elter and Tucker were poured from head to toe with a basin of cold water from head to toe, and their pale faces were almost impossible to see any blood. They had been on the front line for a long time, so they naturally knew that the elite barbarian soldiers of the Northern Wilderness War Lion Tribe - the Bloodthirsty Mad Lion. If an ordinary barbarian could match three Bran soldiers, the single barbarian soldiers of the Bloodthirsty Mad Lion would have to match at least five. In other words, if they wanted to survive under these six hundred bloodthirsty Mad Lion swords, they would have to have three thousand troops. But now they had only nine hundred people at full battle, how could they fight this battle?

"It's over..." Taka hugged her head and grabbed her hair tightly, whispering insanity.

Tang En and the others had never fought with the Bloodthirsty Crazy Lion, so naturally they were not afraid. They frowned and asked, "Can they avoid it if they set out now?"

Shaking his head, Mishe looked at the soldiers in the open space at the foot of the mountain and replied: "The distance is too close. When I came back, I observed the surrounding terrain. If it were just us, I could avoid it in a short time. But with these soldiers... it is impossible!"

"Meet on a narrow road... I have no choice, do it!" Hammered his palm, Frey's expression was grim. "The bloodthirsty mad lion is not fast, and the target is another level. As long as we can break through their formation in a short time, we can escape this disaster."

"Throw through the formation, short time... haha, you know nothing! That's the bloodthirsty mad lion..." Taka laughed nervously twice, his face turned up with an extremely distorted roar.

Wow... Frey suddenly leaned over and grabbed Taka's collar, lifted it up, and roared in a veneer: "Shut up! I'll be afraid before the fight, you're still a soldier Bran! I'll give you two choices now, either pick up your weapons and bring your soldiers to charge with us, whether to be a gambler or a life! Or stay here obediently, wait for the barbarians to come and squeeze you soft eggs like a chicken! Huh... you choose!"

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