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Chapter 52 Attacks

In the southwest of Jinghu Forest, in addition to the dark and brown branches and flawless snow, many cold-resistant plants grow tenaciously.

It is precisely for this reason that there are a large number of herbivores active here, and they have even lived here for a long time if conditions permit.

Although it was early morning, there was no sunshine, and the dim and dull light all indicated that the blizzard was coming.

Unlike the fool outside who was anxious to find food, the bullish squirrel was nestled in his warm tree hole, holding chestnuts in his two small short hands, happily gnawing with big buck teeth.

However, the sudden sound of the air breaking through the air and the shrill howling sounded scared it so much that it lost its chestnuts.

However, as an elite in the squirrel world, this red-bully squirrel is very fat and has a thick nerve. He immediately took two steps at once and quickly jumped out of the tree hole.

The rich and moist winter life makes its figure look fat, but it is still agile and flexible when exercising.

Running quickly along the trunk branches, plus a few perfect jumps, you will soon approach the crime site.

After finishing his coquettish movement, the red-grey squirrel stood on a branch with a good view, staring at the open space below with a big glittering eyes.

A wounded wild wolf came into view, and was pierced by three sharpened branches. He curled up weakly on the ground, not far from death.

Such a scene was vaguely impressed. The red-bully squirrel thought about it and bulged his eyes hard. It guessed the identity of the attacker.

It is an unusual terrible creature, without claws and fangs, but it always hunts other creatures with strange things. Sometimes when you encounter bears, you have to run around.

The red-grey squirrel trembled, thinking it would be better to slip away first, but before it could move, it completely froze.

I don't know when a black creature stood below, raising its head as if looking at it.

After a long time, the gaze that was not as terrible as looking at prey but was moved away, and it quickly took advantage of this opportunity to turn around and run away.

The outside world is so terrible, and tree holes are the safest.

"Such fat squirrel can run so fast..."

Charon raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised, but he didn't delve further. The spreading knight felt a rapid contraction and his attention returned to the wild wolf not far away.

During this period, they set up many traps in Jingpo Lake Forest, preparing to attack and obstruct invading enemies.

However, before the enemy arrived, many animals were hit first.

He is responsible for patrolling the area, and once the animals fall into a trap, they have to come and deal with it.

The wolf meat was not delicious, so he did not intend to drag the wild wolf back, so he pulled out the wooden thorn and threw it aside.

After taking off the ropes hanging from the tree, combining these sharp wooden thorns, and re-arranged the trap, Charon turned around and left and went to check elsewhere.

After half a month of work, the preparations for Jinghu Forest were completed, but it was still uneasy to not wait for the enemy for a long time.

It is logical that the enemy should have arrived long ago, and the situation is very abnormal now. Coupled with the unfavorable news from Hekan Village, many people in the team have been anxious recently.

Therefore, the third team took the initiative to ask for a reconnaissance, and the Green Cavaliers almost nodded and agreed.

The forest adopts a shift system. In the past few days, they are taking over the supervision of various regions. The first team of their team is stationed in the Central Mirror Lake. They can quickly support them no matter which direction they find enemy tracks.

Compared to other people's intentions to fight as soon as possible, Charon hopes that the enemy will come later.

It was not that he was afraid to fight, but that his free vitality in his body had all turned into a light golden color, which was already a sign of an imminent breakthrough.

At this critical moment, he certainly didn't want to be disturbed.

However, life is obviously not going well. After resetting the trap, he heard the chirping of birds coming from the periphery, which was very sharp and rapid!

Charon suddenly turned his head and looked towards the direction where the sound source was, and the sharpness in his eyes was like a sharp sword stabbing out!

This bird's cry is their communication signal, and according to the rush, it is very likely that the enemy they are waiting for is coming.

Without having time to think about it, he rushed out like an arrow from the string and ran to the outside of the forest.

"Lance, Team 3 sent someone to inform you just now. They found the enemy's traces, and the opponent came straight to the forest. You hurry up and inform the Knight Green."

Jim pulled the war horse in front of Charon with his right hand, looking a little anxious.

Charon rolled over the horse, but did not immediately start, but asked, "The enemy's scale and the approximate direction of travel."

"Oh! I almost forgot!"

Jim slapped his head suddenly and said quickly: "About twenty-seven or eight people, they are currently heading towards our area, and there is nothing abnormal in the southeast direction."

Charon nodded slightly, then turned his horse's head and headed straight to the Mirror Lake in the center.

The number of enemies is higher than that of our own, but it doesn't matter. As long as the opponent has no two or more formal knights, they can rely on this forest to slowly consume the opponent's strength.

About halfway through the journey, Charon grabbed the hard bow hanging on the side of the war horse and took out an arrow without sharp arrows but instead wrapped in a ball at the end.

Despite the ups and downs on the horse's back, his movements of buckle the strings were still flowing, and the open bow strings formed a full moon without any obstacles.

The terrible power was stretched into the small string of cow tendons. The moment it was released, the arrow was pushed into the sky, passing through countless trees as fast as a stream of light, and then fell parabola after reaching the limit.

Although there is no accurate shooting at long distances, the arrow still reaches its maximum range and falls toward the frozen lake surface of the Mirror Lake.

The impact of the collision between the two sides is not very strong, but it is still enough to make the smoke bomb explode.

A lonely blue smoke rose, and although it was blown away by the passing cold wind, it was enough to attract the attention of those stationed here.

Several knights who were doing nothing and were still warming up stopped, reported, led horses, and checked weapons...

In a sudden tense atmosphere, everything went in an orderly manner.

Therefore, when Charon first arrived, he saw a team with a neat lineup and ready to go.

"Mr. Green!"

Charon drove the war horse to the only official knight to report the information he knew.

After hearing this, Knight Green pulled the reins, drove the horse and trot forward, and turned to face everyone, "Knights, it's time to pull out your sword and prepare to entertain the enemy!"

The eight knights responded in a deep voice, bursting out with a strong murderous aura.

After mobilizing his subordinates' emotions, the Knight Green turned his head and ordered Charon, "You go and call up the members of the team and must meet with us as soon as possible!"

"Yes!" Charon answered concisely.

In fact, if there were a few sound transmission stones, he would not need to act as a human-shaped sound transmission cylinder like this. Unfortunately, they were not formally organized, and the Del family would not place resources on them.

When the troops were divided into two groups here, the Demon Mountain Mercenary Group had already entered the periphery of the forest.

"Sir, the miscellaneous people who have followed us all the way are still around us. Do you want it..."

The deputy commander with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek raised his hand and gestured in front of his neck, and whispered to the man who controlled the entire mercenary group - Demon Mountain Gondvalo!

The Demon Mountain is not only the name of the mercenary group, but also the title enjoyed by the leader.

Gondvalo is the fifth generation of Demon Mountain and the strongest ever.

He was nearly eight feet tall, with wide shoulders, thick arms as thick as a small tree trunk, and was wearing heavy armor that was far beyond ordinary knights, and had chain armor inside.

Even if you do not release any aura, just relying on such a terrifying body shape and equipment is enough to give people a sense of suffocation that you are about to be crushed to death.

He wore a large flat-top helmet, his face was mostly covered, leaving only the mouth and nose ventilation channel, and a straight gap that provides vision in front of his eyes.

Regarding the deputy leader's suggestion, he just indifferently spit out a syllable.

"kill!"

As the highest order was issued, the members of the Demon Mountain Mercenary Group scattered wildly, like hungry wolves who were hungry and eager to find food...
Chapter completed!
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