Eastern mythology system

Chapter 337 Night Attack
In the dense forest, there is a winding and extending path, and six members of the Linghu Mercenary Group are walking on it.

Franco, Long Aotian and others are all riding a tall horse, only the elf archer Daniel is seated by a majestic white tiger.

This is his pet.

Before the world changed, war pets were quite rare.Not only are eligible battle pets rare, but battle pet badges that can accommodate war pets are also very rare.

But up to now, although the battle pet can't be said to be a standard configuration, at least it is not as unattainable as before.

For example, in the small spirit fox mercenary group, apart from Daniel, the head of the group, Franco, also has his own pet.However, his battle pet is the Highland Rage Bear, which is not suitable for riding on the road. He is still sleeping in the battle pet badge at the moment.

The horses under the other members of the Linghu Mercenary Group have been with them for a long time, and they are familiar with Daniel's white tiger, so there is nothing unusual at this time.But what is surprising is that not only Long Aotian, a rookie who does not seem to have much mercenary experience, is very calm, even the horse he is sitting on, is not panicked when he sees the white tiger.

But they clearly saw with their own eyes that this snow-white horse was bought temporarily by Long Aotian when they set off.

No matter how hard they thought, they couldn't figure it out, and they disappointed York, who was intent on watching Long Aotian's jokes.

Because Long Aotian's predecessor died in battle, the Linghu mercenaries lost a lot of time.Franco was anxious, so he abandoned the spacious and flat official road and chose this path through the dense forest just to take a shortcut and hurry.

Of course, the small road is not as flat as the main road, but this is not the main problem. The key point is that the forest is full of monsters, full of various dangers.

After walking a few miles, the mercenary group encountered some wild beasts and monsters.Fortunately, everyone in the Linghu mercenary group is strong and they cooperate with each other tacitly. Those attacks are just harmless and do not constitute a threat.

Although there was no danger, the thief York was still upset.

"Long Aotian, although you are a newcomer, you are still a professional in the third realm. There have been several attacks by monsters, big and small, why haven't you seen you once?"

He forcefully pulled the dagger out of a wind wolf, and walked back while wiping the animal blood on it.Seeing Long Aotian's irrelevant look on his face, he was not angry at all.

What is the teacher of the young city lord, I have long known that he is a showman who can't do practical things.But I didn't expect him to be so lazy, he wouldn't even move his hands deliberately.Although our Linghu mercenary group is small, everyone is a real expert. What's the use of such a temporary member?
Being named by York, Long Aotian looked surprised: "Oh, York, are you injured?"

"No!" York said angrily.

Are you looking down on me?To deal with this kind of weak chicken monster, it can be solved without even using [-]% of its strength, so there will be no injury.

Long Aotian was even more surprised: "Since you are not injured, then you still let me heal you?"

York got angry: "When did I let you heal?"

"Since it's not healing, then why did you ask me to do it?"

York was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the other party was a priest.

"Uh... Even if you don't use healing spells, you can give me two blessings!"

Before he knew it, York himself didn't realize that his aura had weakened.

Long Aotian put away his smile, and said lightly: "For such an opponent, it's not enough to warm you up. Do you still need the priest's auxiliary spells? Look at our leader, he didn't even call out his battle pet. "

York opened his mouth, but found that he was powerless to refute, so he turned around resentfully, resisting with silence.

Franco watched coldly and did not speak to dissuade.For this Long Aotian, I have a new understanding in my heart.

Although it was just a path in the forest, the six members of the Linghu Mercenary Group were all highly skilled and energetic. Apart from paying attention to controlling the horse's foot strength along the way, they hardly needed rest.After a day of rushing down the road, the distance traveled is more than twice that of ordinary people.

The forest is densely wooded, and the sunlight is difficult to penetrate.By evening, it was already like night inside.

The Linghu mercenary group has quite a lot of experience in carrying out missions in the wild. They found a flat grassland early on, took out their tents, and set up a simple camp.

Seeing that the tent actually has his own share, Long Aotian was slightly surprised.Judging from the content of the "eavesdropping", everyone's attitude towards him was quite repulsive, thinking that Franco and the others hadn't prepared for themselves at all.

Long Aotian couldn't help taking a high look at this regiment leader with a little cunning in Fang Zhengzhong.

I used dry food for dinner. If it wasn't for the fear that the smell of barbecue would attract the beasts at night, the beasts and monsters slaughtered during the day would be delicious.

The group members gathered together, and in a few words, they decided on the order of candidates for the night vigil.They are all old acquaintances, and there is no need for further discussions, let alone disputes.

Long Aotian, a new member, received the preferential treatment of not having to watch the night, not only unexpectedly, but also within reason.He understood Franco's thoughts, and spent the night in the woods, there were many lurking crises.The duties of the night watchman are very heavy, and they have considerable requirements for ability and sense of responsibility. Who dares to trust Long Aotian, a seemingly inexperienced rookie.

Long Aotian didn't say much, he didn't even say thank you, he just greeted everyone with a slight smile, then turned around and returned to the tent assigned to him.

York, who was the first to watch the night, looked at his back, only hating his teeth itching.But this task allocation plan was decided by everyone, and he couldn't say anything.

All the regiment members returned to their tents to rest one after another, and York also took up his own responsibilities and began to work.

He is a thief, and he is good at arranging traps and various triggering alarm devices, which is why he is usually assigned the first vigil.

York has been busy for a while, and there have been many changes around the camp that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.He looked around and was quite satisfied with his masterpiece.

After finishing all this, York sat down with his back against a big tree not far from the fire, and his whole body slowly seemed to blend into the shadows.

Time passed slowly, and the night became darker and darker.Before he knew it, the vigil time belonging to York was coming to an end.

He let out a long sigh of relief, stretched his waist, and retreated from the shadow of the night.

York stood up and walked towards the tent.

Over there, Franco, the regimental commander, had already got up and was about to take over from York.

Suddenly, the thief who was walking back stopped. He turned his head and looked outside the camp.

Similarly, Franco, who was walking this way, widened his eyes, looking at the dark forest night outside.

Before he knew it, his right hand had already touched the hilt of the sword at his left waist.

"Woo~"

A low but penetrating sound sounded, which didn't disturb the animals big or small in the forest, but the other three members of the Linghu Mercenary Group who were sleeping peacefully in the tent were all awakened, and they had already picked up their weapons almost the moment the whining sound sounded. , rushed out.

(End of this chapter)