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Chapter 23: The Late Night Attack

It is not suitable for continuing the search task at night!

Not only is it extremely low in effectiveness, but it is also very dangerous.

After a whole day of search and running, most of the soldiers in the inner guard camp were very tired, trapped in people and needed rest urgently;

When night falls, they all retreat to the temporary camp and wait for a break, and replaced it with elite squads scattered around the night.

Strange to say.

Although they found nothing during the day, at night, all the 100-person teams had an imminent sense of urgency and crisis. Except for Gu Donglai, who was camping near the official road, the other 100-person teams all chose to get closer and camp in places not far apart, supporting each other.

Late at night, the low night birds are singing frequently.

Near the campfire, the inner guards sat or lie down, sleeping soundly, alleviating the fatigue during the day. Even the war horses were kneeling on the ground and slept in their heads.

A hundred people, Gu Donglai, personally sat in the camp, swam like a pair of eyes, and watched closely the movements of the two elite squads, either open or hidden guard posts through the heavy nightfall.

Liancheng Shuijia.

It is an old bird who has been in the Inner Guard Camp for more than two years and can deeply understand its huge and terrible existence.

How many times have you fought against the Liancheng Shui family mercenaries? Gu Donglai has long felt the terrible, clever, cruelty of these people...

What they are best at is giving you a fatal blow when you are exhausted and have the worst ability to prevent and have the weakest resistance.

Although the surroundings are quiet and stable, in fact, when the sound of night birds comes, he knows that the other party has begun to approach this side.

There are indeed some night birds who like to sing at night, but there is still a difference between night birds singing and similar sounds made by humans using special techniques to create animals. After experiencing several night attacks, Gu Donglai spent a while studying night bird singing. Finally, he figured out that hoarse air sounds will appear in the later stage of crossbone sound, but humans cannot do this by imitating and vocalizing.

Although it is just some subtle details that are not easy to be discovered, Gu Donglai mastered the key to night wars.

Just now, he sent two fifty-man and two-seat chiefs to the direction where the night bird sounded, and consolidated and assisted in defense in the form of a secret whistle.

Fifty people are long, one is infinitely close to the first level of the extraordinary realm, and the other has reached the first level of the extraordinary realm, and can take up the position of a hundred people at any time. The two lead the team to search during the day, and are now chewing jerky and resting, waiting for the effort.

The meteor and the poisonous lion were less than fifty people long, and the two got together.

The poisonous lion held a slender grass stem in his mouth, constantly biting his cheeks, his eyes brightly, and he turned around from time to time, cruising towards the dark and dull place for a circle.

In comparison, the meteor seemed much calmer, closed his eyes and sat in the pit of the leeward, and the old god was there.

The poisonous lion took time to look at him every once in a while.

"Hey, don't fall asleep."

“…”

The meteor was too lazy to speak, and opened his eyes to indicate that he was not sleeping.

"Hey, anyway, those cowards haven't come up yet, let's chat for a while?"

The voice of the poisonous lion was very low.

Meteor opened his eyes again and looked at the old guard who was over forty strangely:

"What are you talking about?"

When I first met, the first impression Du Lion gave him was an old man who didn’t like to talk much. Now it seems that he just didn’t find a partner who was interested in talking?

"I entered the Inner Guard Camp at the age of 35. Now I am forty-one. I have seen too many newcomers, but I have never seen you like this."

“…”

The shooting star blinked, not sure.

"Whoever enters the Inner Guard Camp will be very nervous before the war when facing such a task for the first time... After all, what we are about to face is not those ordinary farmers holding manure forks, but extraordinary people who are stronger than us. Even the weakest mercenaries hired by the Chengshui family are many times stronger than the newcomers, so you are not afraid at all?"

"Of course I'm afraid...but are you afraid it's useful?"

Meteor's answer was concise and clear.

"So you are indeed different. No wonder Miss Yan Xiaoxiao and Mr. Yan Xu both looked at you differently."

"If you don't talk about this, talk about yourself. You have been in the Neiwei Camp for six years and have never thought about leaving?"

"Where to leave the Neiwei Camp?"

Poison lion laughs:

"People like me must be attached to the big family to survive. We have an extraordinary physique and cannot live the life of ordinary people. We can only do things for the big family. We are either recruited by the mercenary group and live a life of blood licking from the knife. Don't you think the inner guard camp is relatively stable?"

“…”

Meteor wanted to refute, but immediately realized that it was inappropriate when he spoke, and unconsciously swallowed the words back.

Very dangerous.

This guy got his heart out of his mind.

Sure enough, my youthful experience is just a bit lacking.

Meteors are alert to poisonous lions.

But he said:

"The Neiwei Camp is training and training every day. What's the point? It's better to come out and do things."

"You mean following Yan's master and being an escort?"

"certainly."

"Do you think every person in the inner guard camp has the opportunity to run errands for Master Yan? No, he is also picking people..." The Du Shi sighed with emotion: "Those little masters have strong guards to follow and protect them in secret. They are the inner guards who are most sincere to Master Yan selected and trained by the master, and then they stand out from the experience of the illusion like you..."

"Slave, don't mind."

"Hehe, Yan's master is not many, and most of the people in these two channels are crowded. Only those with excellent performance in the inner guard camp can get the eyes of others... The worst is that there are 100 people, and they will be chosen. How can we have the opportunity to enter the master's family's Dharma eye?"

The poisonous lion said self-deprecatingly:

"You are different. The little master is attracted to the experience of illusion. You are young and easy to cultivate. Your status in the Yan clan will be much higher than ours in the future. In the future, you may be another Yanwei Lord, hehe..."

"Praise."

"I don't..." Just as the poisonous lion was about to say something, he suddenly saw the meteor picking up a strong bow with a change in expression, pulling out an arrow from the raised quiver, and setting it quietly.

The arrows entered the strings, and the sharp sharpness and sharpness rose from the meteor.

The poisonous lion was startled and quickly made the same move:

"What did you hear?"

"The person who touched the secret whistle is here, Jiang Feng."

While speaking, the meteor's blood talent had already sensed. Someone ghostly entered within a hundred meters of the warning circle, and was tangling from Jiang Feng's visual blind spot toward his hiding point.
Chapter completed!
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