There is no cloud in the blue sky, and the sky is clear. Roads of light shine down from the sky, falling on the earth, shining on Mogolei. At this moment, the quilboar camp is completely silent, except for the rustling footsteps.
Outside the sound, no other sounds could be heard. A solemn atmosphere filled the Thornback Wild Boar camp. Ban had a gloomy face, sitting on a tiger skin mat, holding a heavy hammer tightly in one hand, and carefully
Looking at it, you can see that sweat is constantly flowing out of Ban's hands and his fingers are clenched.
"Ben, Gordon is awake," a wild boar man strode open the curtain, walked into the tent, and spoke to Ben.
"Great, Gordon finally came through," Ban's gloomy look completely disappeared, his face flashed with joy, he stood up, strode outside, and at the same time mouthed an order.
"Intensify the patrol, and add 300 more guards to me, and mobilize a team of hunters to keep my bow close to me. Even if I am sleeping, I will hold him to sleep, as long as he is still there," he said.
If you dare to come, I will definitely kill him,"
"Yes," the wild boar man nodded, indicating that he knew. With a twisted look on his face, the officer followed closely out of the tent, but he did not follow the squad to see Gordon, but went in another direction.
, and started to do things according to Ban's instructions. Last night's assassination left only Ban, a senior member of the chief's line of wild boar people. The others were all killed, even the Meng people.
Being killed, Ban's order is the chief's order.
When Ben walked into the big tent where Gordon was, he smelled a pungent smell. This smell made Ben uncomfortable, but Ben didn't say anything more, but looked at Gordon lying weakly.
On top of the tiger skin blanket, Yan Jing was lying open. Beside him was a wild boar man who was taking care of him. When he saw Ban coming, this wild boar man immediately stood up. He was a member of the Thornback Wild Boar Tribe.
The wild boar knows some herbal treatments and is currently treating Gordon.
"Get out." Ban's tone was full of coldness. Ever since he witnessed the assassination of his homework, Ban's tone has been like this. In people's ears, it is full of coldness, just like the biting cold of the twelfth lunar month in winter.
wind.
"Thank you this time Gordon," Ben expressed his gratitude to Gordon. But Ben remembered the situation clearly. In the end, if it hadn't been for Gordon, he would have been killed by the knife as early as the first blow.
Revenant, the main target of the man in black is himself.
"It's okay. Has the assassin been caught? Do you know who did it?" Gordon asked weakly.
"Rugoff, who else could there be other than him?" Ban said with an angry tone, glanced at Gordon, and then continued to speak; "The chief's coma not long ago was the hand that struck him.
It wasn't Caesar who pulled me. I had gone to take revenge a long time ago, and now I'm fine. Caesar is also dead, killed by Rugoff's people."
A trace of hatred appeared in Ban's eyes, and the piercing hatred made people feel chilling. The words in his mouth continued: "To paraphrase what your general said, Nalugev and I will fight until death."
"Don't do it blindly. You can be sure that it was Rugoff who did it. If you can't confirm, if you look for Rugoff to take revenge, then you have fallen into a trap."
"There's nothing else that can be determined. The poison on the chief's body is only possessed by Rugoff. Others don't know this, but I know it clearly. Caesar was worried about conflict with Rugoff, so he asked Doug to pick it up.
Cheap,"
"snort,"
Ban snorted coldly, and continued with some sadness in his tone; "Worried about this, worried about that, in the end, he killed all of Rugoff. Since he Rugoff dared to take action, I dare to take revenge,"
If Ge dares to act rashly, I will kill him and Rugoff together." Ban's burly figure showed an aura of momentum. Although it passed away in a flash, it was still caught by Gordon who was lying on the bed. The look in his eyes
His eyes shrank, ninth level, and now Ban was no longer at the eighth level, but had broken through to the ninth level.
Last night's assassination gave Ban a boundless rage, and at the same time inspired Ban's potential. Driven by anger and hatred, Ban successfully broke through the bottleneck that had stuck him for many years and became a ninth-level powerhouse.
The fearful look quickly receded in Gordon's eyes, thinking that if the dean was here again, even if Ben's strength was improving, he would not be able to make waves.
"I'm going to gather the army right away, and I'm going to cook Nalugev and eat it," Ban stood up and said something, but he planned to rush the army.
"Wait a minute," Gordon stretched out his hand and shouted. Gordon, who was lying on the bed, shouted this sentence with too much force, which affected the wound on his back. The heartbreaking pain filled Gordon's heart and made Gordon
Den's face twisted together.
"Gordon, what else do you have to do?" Ban looked at Gordon who stopped him, with a puzzled look on his face, and spoke.
"Don't be reckless. How confident are you that you can kill Rugoff this time when you summon the army?" Gordon's tone was weak. Sweat was dripping from Gordon's forehead. He reached out and picked up the linen next to him.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a cloth and looked at the silent Ban who continued to speak; "Ten percent, ninety percent, or eighty percent, none of them, at most it's only a sixty percent chance."
"Should we just let Rugoff go and do what Caesar said, then let Rugoff's people sneak in and kill us all," Ban said in a cold tone, with a look on his face.
Hanshuang vented his anger in his mouth.
"No, no, no, just because I won't let you act recklessly doesn't mean we won't retaliate," Gordon shook his arm slightly, and then said; "You misunderstood what I meant, I mean, just
Because of us, the natural chance of winning is only half, or at most 60%. But if we are not the only ones attacking Rugoff, then the chance of winning will naturally be different."
"What do you mean?" Ben showed doubts, but he didn't understand what Gordon said. Gordon had a proud look on his face. When he heard Ben's words, his proud expression immediately disappeared and his face fell.
, then he continued feebly; "I mean we can join forces with Doug. Then as long as you prove that the chief was killed by Rugoff, and what happened last night, if Doug knows about it, something will definitely happen."
I feel a sense of crisis. I believe that Doug will not refuse if we advocate a union. When the time comes, we will not be able to destroy him, Rugoff, if we join forces."
"Okay, this is a good idea," Gordon said in such a superficial way, but Ben immediately understood what Gordon meant, and started to loudly agree with him. However, after walking around the tent twice, Ban's mouth
Zhong kept telling: "Gordon, you are so smart, you can come up with such good ideas," Ben said to Gordon repeatedly.
"Then what should we do specifically?" Ben was excited for a long time. When the excitement subsided, he asked Gordon again. Looking at Gordon's eyes, Ben had changed. For the first time, Ben discovered that Gordon was like this.
Smart, this idea, as long as it succeeds, Rugoff will definitely die.
"You need to send someone to Doug first and ask him if he is still a Thornback Wild Boar. As long as he says yes, then Chief Rugoff will kill him. If you say that you will join forces with him, we will attack Rugoff together.
Revenge, if he doesn't agree, tell Doug what happened last night and threaten him, saying that if he doesn't strike first, he will be killed by Rugoff in the end." Gordon thought for a while, but he started to think about himself according to his memory.
Talk about your plan.
"As long as Doug agrees to join forces, the next thing will be easy to handle. Choose a night and launch an attack on Rugoff under the cover of darkness. If the two families join forces, Rugoff is no opponent, and the final fate can only be to be killed."
"Okay, I'll do as you say, I'll send someone to Doug's place right now," Ben nodded, agreeing very much with Gordon's words.
"Remember, disband the army you summoned," Gordon ordered before leaving as he was about to leave.
"What is this for?" Ban asked.
"This is to make Rugoff relax his vigilance. You have gathered a large army. If it were Rugoff, how could he feel relieved? He must be on guard at all times, so you can only disband the army.
Only when Rugoff is there can you feel at ease. Only in this way can you unite with Doug and carry out a sneak attack at night, which will be miraculous. Otherwise, Rugoff will always be on guard and a sneak attack will be impossible." Gordon looked at Ban and explained to him bit by bit.
As he spoke, Ben nodded repeatedly after hearing Gordon's words.
After Ben walked out of the camp, Gordon looked at Ben's leaving figure, but he breathed a sigh of relief. The conversation with Ben just now made Gordon tired enough, and he felt the pain in his back. Gordon knew that his mission here was to recuperate.
Well, if an ordinary person had such an injury, he would need to recover for a period of time, but in a world of extraordinary power, it won't take long. As long as a shaman comes to treat it, Gordon can simply make a decision.
walked,
If there is a God of War priest, Gordon's recovery time from his injury will be shorter. This does not mean that the therapeutic effect of the God of War priest is better than that of the shaman. This can only explain one situation, that is, for the believers of the God of War, if
If the God of War sacrifice heals, the therapeutic effect is obviously stronger than that of the shaman, as if it is blessed. But if it is an ordinary person who has no faith in the God of War, the war priest and the shaman will be divided into eight liang and two.
No one will surpass anyone else.
Gordon is not worried about his injuries. He believes that a war priest will come to treat him soon. (To be continued...)