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Chapter 0632 Investigation (3)

Zhou Qingfeng's audacity is indeed beyond imagination. As long as he still has some coupons, he will do some unexpected things. For example, after attacking Bishop's supply convoy, he didn't run far at all.

When Exon led more than a hundred noble knights to the village near Shitan Town, Zhou Qingfeng was on the hillside less than a kilometer away, holding a Type 62 telescope and staring at him.

The relative height of the hillside is only 50 to 60 meters, but it is the commanding height within a few kilometers of the surrounding area. After completing the attack yesterday, a group of more than 40 people led by Zhou Qingfeng rested in the village behind the hillside.

The village is very small, with only fifty or sixty thatched houses and one or two hundred residents. Most of them are wilderness refugees who gather here and make a living by simple farming.

There were no iron tools to be found in the village, not even a few pots. Most of the farm tools were made of wood, and there were no livestock.

Zhou Qingfeng trapped all the villagers in their houses and distributed some rice to each household to appease them. Although the villagers were worried, they were not dissatisfied.

On the hillside, Old Bank was riding behind Zhou Qingfeng. He knew the news of Phils's death, and before he could feel sad, he was about to have another roommate fight.

Exon opposite was once the knight captain of the Longlegs family, and both parties were important members of the family. Now only one can survive.

But Old Bank is now more concerned about the 'two-tube' gadget in Zhou Qingfeng's hand - there is a single-tube bronze telescope in the other world. But regardless of the field of view, clarity, and magnification, the 'monocular' is far inferior to this thing.

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This is clearly a magic item that imbues the ‘Eagle Eye Technique’.

It's really too perverted.

When Old Bank turned his head, Hilly also grabbed one. When he turned his head again, Mondino, Adrian, Todd, Nal, Mahan, Jason, and even the witch doctor Old Berg, who was in charge of doing odd jobs, all grabbed one.

A bunch of people crowded on the hillside to look at Exxon on the opposite road. It was a one-way battlefield, as if they were playing monkey tricks.

The truth is too perverted.

How do you get such a good thing into everyone’s hands?

What's even more sad is that I didn't.

Old Bank felt uncomfortable.

Everyone's attention was focused on the hostile Exon. They clearly saw more than a hundred knights constantly dividing into groups, and their troops dispersed into the surrounding villages.

Soon, the villages near and far became like hell, and scenes of tragedies were staged.

The transport convoy was attacked yesterday, and Zhou Qingfeng and others had anticipated this moment. The noise they made in attacking the transport convoy was too great, and it was impossible for people in the surrounding villages not to notice it.

The poor people in the village would not miss any opportunity to obtain food and property. But when they found a large amount of property left on the road, they all ran out to clean the battlefield like crazy.

Scattered grain and grass were moved away, and damaged carriages were dismantled.

The defeated convoy guards were left alone one after another and became the target of attacks by the villagers. They even spared the corpses and did everything possible to strip them naked.

The destruction of the transport team will inevitably lead to the revenge of the noble lord. Starting from last night, the smarter people have fled one after another. They took the property they got, fled, and lived in another place.

Anyway, the poor people’s shabby houses are not worth much, and there is no household registration system in Banshee Castle. Who knows where the refugees come from?

Once the storm has passed, it won't take much effort to come back and build a thatched house again.

However, there are still many villagers who are reluctant to even give up their thatched houses. They were so ignorant that they did not realize that the danger was approaching, and the next day they were killed by the furious knights.

Exxon's men were divided into a group of twelve or three cavalry, and they rushed into the villages on both sides of the road like wolves and tigers. When they entered the village, they kicked down the door and cursed anyone they saw. As soon as they saw anything that looked like a transport team, they immediately

Just kill people.

The people in the village were so poor that they had no clothes on, they were black and thin, and they were running around like mice. The old men shouted and cursed, and used swords to force people out to question them. If they couldn't ask anything, they would kill them.

The telescope clearly presented scenes of ruthless slaughter to Zhou Qingfeng and others.

"Victor." Na'er, who believed in nature, shouted angrily: "When will we wait until we take action? I can't just watch like this."

As the druid's animal companion, the winter wolf next to Naer also bared its teeth and let out a demonstrative growl.

Zhou Qingfeng remained unmoved and scanned with his binoculars, "The enemies are not dispersed enough, wait a minute. We must kill at least half of the enemies, especially the enemy leader who must not let go."

It is better to kill a group of miscellaneous soldiers than to kill the enemy's backbone, and to kill the backbone is not as good as to kill the enemy's leader. It is best to turn the opponent into a piece of loose sand without command.

Zhou Qingfeng handed the telescope to Old Bank, "We have few people and can't fight hard. You should also take a look and make a prediction."

The prophecy system does not give out the truth or clues out of thin air, but also requires the caster to have a sufficient understanding of the target and scene to be predicted. The richer the details of this understanding, the more accurate the prediction judgment will be.

Old Bank took the telescope and had a panoramic view of several kilometers around him. He felt that he had to take back his previous thoughts - magic items with constant 'Eagle Eyes' could not achieve such convenient and efficient detection.

I don’t know whether I should be happy or sad?

He is happy that he has joined a team of rich people. What makes him sad is that he has always felt that he is a good person, but now he has a psychological gap compared to the real rich people.

With the telescope, Old Bank can easily observe the terrain and roads, as well as the status of enemy and friendly personnel. All kinds of information are available at a glance, and the difficulty of casting spells to infer the enemy's movements and possibilities is reduced by one level.

When the camera is focused on Exxon in the distance, Old Bank can clearly see the opponent's gestures and movements, and can infer his emotions and thoughts. At the moment of focus, he can even use his mental consciousness to cast spells from a distance

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Casting Curse - Aura of Doom.

Exon in the distance felt a chill, and his thick body could not stop trembling. He was holding the slender crossbow arrow he had pulled out from the corpse, staring at the sharp arrow tip, and letting the blood flow from his palm.

slide.

It's Victor Hugo. He should have known it was him. Apart from him, who else has the courage and ability to go to the Banshee Castle to cause trouble?

The monster in the black forest is really not a joke, this blow is hard enough.

Exon dropped the crossbow bolt, stood up suddenly, and ordered: "Blow the trumpet and call the team, we are in trouble."

The rookie Tias also recognized the crossbow bolt on the corpse and was equally frightened. He asked in panic: "Sir, it's the rebels from Cold Wind City who are here. What should we do?"

"We can't solve this trouble. We must report it to Baron Bishop as soon as possible..." Ackerson got on his horse and subconsciously turned the horse's head to the north. But he quickly reined in the reins.

"No, the Baron can't solve this problem. His thousands of troops are Hugo's real target." Exxon seemed to suddenly realize, and turned his horse's head south again.

"We have to go back to the Banshee Castle and find Mr. Friedman to dispatch more powerful forces."

Seeing that the Lord had an idea for a while, Tias became flustered. He took out a copper horn from his backpack and prepared to blow it to summon the scattered knights to assemble.

But after blowing for a long time, his face turned red and the brass horn made no sound. After checking it, Tias said in frustration: "Sir, my brass horn is broken."

"What the hell, how could such an unfortunate thing happen?"


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