Chapter 662 As long as there is a possibility of winning!
Zi Di thought quickly.
In just a few minutes, she was already covered in sweat.
Zidi tried her best to avoid the fight, but Zongge's words were very reasonable. If she didn't take the initiative to fight this time, she would be worse and more passive next time.
Zong Ge is also very responsible. He is willing to fight alone to create more escape possibilities for Zidi and others.
"I...agree!" When Zidi made her decision, her whole body and mind felt relieved.
Immediately, Zidi and Zong Ge came to the other side of the gentle hill. After making temporary arrangements, they took out the array tiles one by one from the storage equipment.
Zidi installed these panels skillfully and quickly activated the deception and camouflage array.
In private, she has done corresponding training in order to prevent accidents from happening.
Zong Ge walked into the center of the formation, and Zi Di took out the pearl foam and blended it into the deception and camouflage formation that was slowly activated.
The magic circle shone brightly and erupted with fierce magic aura, but Zidi and Zong Ge were not worried about being exposed at all.
Because this formation has also been blessed with deception and camouflage in advance, even a gold-level mage who uses magic to detect this area will have difficulty seeing through the truth.
Zong Ge personally set the camouflage effect this time.
The effect is very simple and very direct, that is, total invisibility!
Zong Ge first blessed his equipment. The Golden Flower Hacksaw alone used 2 pearl foams, plus the other equipment and himself, a total of 9 pearls were consumed.
Even if Zi Di knew the truth, she could only see some blurry shadows when she looked at Zong Ge.
"I also want to bring some pearl foam. I want 20 of them! Crush it and sprinkle it during battle. It may have a miraculous effect." Zong Ge walked out of the formation and made the request directly.
Zidi shook her head: "Be safe, bring 30 pills."
She only had more than 60 pearl foam in her hand, but she invested nearly 40 for this battle.
When Zong Ge took over these pearl foams, his eyes showed surprise.
At this moment, he looked at Zidi with admiration.
Zidi forced a smile and said: "I am a big businessman, and big businessmen are very willing to invest at critical moments."
"Follow my ghosts, they can take you to the enemy's camp."
The wind is howling and the snow is flying.
Zong Ge left the large army alone, and under the leadership of a snake shadow ghost in front, passed through the wind and snow and rushed to the enemy's location.
His whole body and equipment were all blessed with the art of deception and camouflage. To the uninitiated, he looked like a transparent mass. In this snowy environment, there were almost no flaws.
With the war approaching, Zonge's mood became calmer and calmer, and he even recalled the past.
In his eyes, the snow and wind gradually turned into a sandstorm.
At that time, Zonge was only at the Black Iron level, following his swordsmanship instructor and leading a cavalry to fight in the desert.
The sand bandits united together and elected the king of the sand bandits. They have destroyed several towns and looted and massacred five oases.
The nobles also united and formed a coalition army.
During the decisive battle, when the two armies were in sight, a sandstorm suddenly struck.
This is an abnormal phenomenon caused by the sand god that the sand pirates believe in.
The noble coalition hurriedly used large-scale military formation magic, but it was difficult to change the situation. The noble coalition suffered serious troubles and the rigorous military formation was disrupted.
The sand bandits took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack, and the noble coalition forces that originally had the advantage in strength fell into a bitter battle. Many nobles saw that the situation was not good and had already begun to retreat.
Zong Ge's cavalry team lost contact with the larger army and trudged in the sandstorm for a long time.
Visibility was extremely low in the sandstorm, and Zonge could only see a hundred meters away.
"Just like now." Zong Ge's eyes were clear, and the yellow sand of memory turned into the white snow of reality.
He stopped and looked into the distance.
In the snowy sky, he vaguely saw a dark green magic tent.
Just like when he saw the King of Sand Bandits' central tent from the sandstorm.
"Enemy found!"
“This is where the Sand Bandit King’s central army is!!”
The cavalrymen hurriedly reported.
The swordsmanship instructor laughed loudly: "It seems that sandstorms are also bothering the King of Sand Thieves. I have long heard that he is not religious. Here is our chance!"
Zong Ge, who was still at the Black Iron level, looked worried: "But instructor, only one-third of our people are left."
Most of the cavalry were lost in the sandstorm and may have simply become deserters.
"With our current strength, can we attack the enemy's Chinese army tent? If we are entangled and the enemy comes to support us, we will all die without a burial place!" Zong Ge expressed his worries.
The swordsmanship instructor said: "The enemy was obviously unprepared. When we made a surprise attack, they were caught off guard and probably fell into chaos. The best thing is that they didn't even know how many of us there were. The sandstorm in the sky blocked us.
Our army is also an obstacle to the enemy!"
Zong Ge gritted his teeth: "It's just possible that we will win..."
The swordsmanship instructor suddenly interrupted him: "Don't hesitate, Zong Ge, this is war!"
"Look for every opportunity to win, even if you risk your own life."
"The initiative is in our hands. As long as there is a possibility of winning, we should take a gamble."
"The entire army is listening to the order and preparing to charge!"
The sound of charging horns from the past seemed to be echoing in Zong Ge's ears.
He gently pulled out the golden hacksaw and walked towards the magic tent step by step.
Inside the tent, the magician Jiabing was casting spells.
The target of his spell is the leader of the Ax Gang.
"Be patient, it may hurt a little," Jia Bing reminded.
He is lifting the shackles of the magical contract for the leader of the Ax Gang.
The leader of the Ax Gang laughed loudly: "Come on."
The next moment, the radiance of the spell filled the entire tent, and the extraordinary aura surged.
"I'll go out and be on guard." Lin maintained his tacit understanding in the army. He opened the door curtain alone and walked into the heavy snow.
He walked around the tent and used his reconnaissance skills to find no trace of the enemy.
He walked to the side of the tent, facing away from the wind, unbuttoned his trouser pocket, took out the organ, and started to pee.
"Huh?" While peeing, he frowned slightly and turned around subconsciously.
There is only wind and snow.
He turned his head and continued to pour water, and suddenly felt a pain in his waist and abdomen.
The pain was not great, so Lin murmured: "Did you find too many women some time ago?"
"I'm at the gold level, why do I suddenly feel a little weak?"
The next moment, he fell into darkness.
The upper body was severed by a hacksaw and fell into the snow.
call!
The door curtain was opened.
The leader of the Ax Gang and Jiabing both turned their heads at the same time, only to see Fengxue rushing through the door curtain and pouring into the tent.
Jia Bing felt a flash of uneasiness in his heart, but then he thought that Lin was outside the tent. The latter was gold-level and had reconnaissance-type fighting skills. He was once the strongest reconnaissance force in the army.
Jia Bing put down his worries and concentrated on continuing to cast spells.
"The snow is getting heavier and heavier, are those guys still there?" The leader of the Ax Gang was also a little worried.
Jia Bing channeled some of his energy and looked at the magic map on the table beside him: "Don't worry, these people are still walking towards Tumao Town. According to their speed, they won't be able to enter the town until night."
The next moment, Jia Bing's head flew out, and the blood spurted from his neck splashed all over the Ax Gang leader's face.
In the field of vision of the leader of the Ax Gang, there was a strong wind and snow, and a large amount of white snow fell on his face: "This snow is a bit weird..."
He muttered, then his expression changed slightly: "Hey! Is this the end? Why do I feel that the magic contract is still there?"
He was completely unaware of Jia Bing's tragic death.
"Lin, Jia Bing, what's our password?!" The leader of the Ax Gang frowned and suddenly asked.
Zong Ge slowly came to his side and upon hearing this, quickly crushed the pearl foam in his palm.
The leader of the Ax Gang slowly relaxed his brows: "The code is correct, but what's going on? I always feel like..."
He subconsciously displayed defensive fighting skills.
After raising the golden flower hacksaw high, it stabbed straight down.
The next moment, the chest of the leader of the Ax Gang was pierced by a hacksaw. The hacksaw started and the pieces of his heart were minced in an instant.
The violent fighting spirit eroded from the inside and quickly destroyed all the internal organs of the Ax Gang leader.
The leader of the Ax Gang's eyes widened. Before he died, he saw through the illusion, turned around and grabbed the hem of Zong Ge's shirt.
Blood splattered, causing the Blood Vengeance Ax on the side to burst out with a strange light.
The strange light hit Zongge.
This is the last struggle for the leader of the Ax Gang.
The next second, his blood-stained hand dropped weakly.
There was silence in the magic tent, the smell of blood spread, and only Zong Ge stood expressionless.
Ten minutes later.
Zidi got the message and took the initiative to leave the large army to welcome Zong Ge who returned.
In the snowy sky, Zong Ge came to Zidi carrying three gold-level corpses.
A look of shock flashed across Zidi's face, and was soon replaced by a look of complexity.
Zidi stared deeply at the orc in front of her: "So, you have been promoted to the gold level. When did it happen?"
Zong Ge glanced at her calmly: "In Snowbird Port, after fighting Yue Qian of the Utojian family."
When Zong Ge was on the Mysterious Island, his fighting spirit had a golden luster, and he was only one step away from the gold level.
When he left the Mysterious Island, he was hampered by the injury on his arm, so he was not promoted quickly.
After he recovered from his injuries, he successfully broke through to the gold level with the help of the battle pressure with Yue Qian. However, he did not actively leak this improvement, and even San Dao was kept in the dark.
Zidi took a breath and said with a clear look: "No wonder you take the initiative to compete with Yue Qian."
"Also in the Cold Wind Valley, you fought against gold-level fighters, and you didn't lose at all."
"You just faced three gold-level ones, and you chose to take the initiative because you are confident."
"You..." Zi Di stopped talking at this point.
Her mood is very complicated.
On the one hand, she was happy that the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group finally had a gold level. On the other hand, she was also worried that Zong Ge, after being promoted to the gold level, would have a serious impact on the leader position of the dragon boy.
Zong Ge explained: "To me, being promoted to gold level is not something worth showing off. What's more important is to deceive the enemy, starting from deceiving one's own people. Facts have proved that keeping this important information is very beneficial to us.
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As soon as he finished speaking, his body shone with blood, and soon, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.