Night fell quickly, and Gruul's position was full of light from torches.

Beta also felt the flow of many magical sources of air in the air, indicating that many magicians were using magic. Mostly detect magic, but the effect is not very strong, Beta can feel it.

Beta and others were in the woods. He stood in the middle with ten archers on the left and ten thieves on the right.

"I'll apply a group acceleration to all of your archers later. You lurk here first." Beta unrolled the temporarily drawn map and pointed to a point: "This is a high ground, and it is also more dangerous. It ’s easy to go up, but it ’s a bit difficult for others. Shoot harassment at this point and try to attract their attention. If the enemy approaches you within 100 meters, you must evacuate quickly. No one can catch up with moving in the forest. "

Beta looked at the right-hand side: "I will act with the thieves later, and I will give you a secondary fade-out. Although the effect is not very strong, it is enough to cooperate with your stealth. Wait for the archers to attract them. After paying attention, we dived into the enemy ’s barracks. The secondary fade-out technique was only effective for four hours. Remember to leave the enemy ’s position and return to the gathering before the fade-out effect disappears. ”

"But only four hours, we can find very little." A thief said.

"It's okay, we have two days. It's enough for us to have several 'four hours'." Beta smiled. "After all, there is an old saying, you can't beware of a thief who looks after your property every moment."

Everyone laughed. This sentence is a compliment to the thieves. In this sentence, Beta successfully closed the relationship with the thieves.

"Well, act now, be careful, go back alive and get your own exploits."

Beta made a gesture, and a magic halo covered the bodies of ten archers. They nodded to Beta and quickly left the grove.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Beta estimated that the archers were almost halfway, and then applied the fade-out technique to the rest of the thieves, and then took them, cats, and walked to the right wing of the Gruul Front.

The defense there looked weak.

At the same time, in the 7th Infantry Battalion of the Gruhr Front, Deputy Battalion Valentin was carrying his men and patrolling the left wing of the Front. (From a different perspective, Beta's side sees the enemy's right wing as the enemy himself as a left wing.)

He looked at the sparse torches around him, with some anxiety in his heart.

The defensive strength here is obviously insufficient, and there is no powerful magician sitting nearby, it is easy for the enemy to scout or thieves to penetrate.

But he couldn't rule it.

Just now in the camp account, he was scolded by the camp chief because of this.

He spoke up and asked the battalion commander to return a portion of his forces leaning to the right, which was rejected by the battalion commander. He argued arguably that the front line near the Chinese army was 'thick' enough, but here on the left, the defensive force was obviously insufficient.

The battalion commander couldn't say anything about him. He was so angry that he smashed a cup directly on his head and smashed him out.

He sighed with anxiety, and Valentine had to take his men personally and patrol here on the left.

The moonlight is very bright. It is reasonable to say that this climate is very knowledgeable for reconnaissance at night. The enemy generally will not penetrate in this environment. After all, the success rate is low.

But I don't know why, Valentine just felt a little restless.

Soon he found that his intuition was right. An arrow rain shot down from the left.

There were more than a dozen soldiers hitting arrows at the moment, screaming and falling to the ground.

Relying on his keen intuition, he found that the firing point was on a small mountain peak. It wasn't a good spot there, and the peak was too small, so they didn't send anyone to defend there.

But how did the enemy get up.

In this wave of arrow rain, there are more than one hundred arrows in power, and the arrow's orbit is somewhat chaotic. It can be seen that the enemy uses rapid fire skills, and the number should be between ten and twenty.

"Find a bunker." Valentine shouted, blocking the shield he was carrying.

The hill was so high that it was impossible for his archer to fight back. He shouted to the left: "The Third Light Shield Swordsman Squad, a square of 100 people, pressed over and took back the small mountain peak."

"Yes."

As soon as the Phalanx was formed, the second wave of arrow rain came over. This time, those soldiers holding torches were attacked with focus.

Another dozen soldiers fell to the ground, five of them holding torches.

Are they attacking the light source?

Thinking of this, Valentine immediately understood the intention of the other party, and he shouted, "Be careful of your side, don't let the thieves sneak in."

As soon as he said this, he saw an electric light coming towards himself.

He responded quickly, moving his shield forward. The shield in his hand was specially made for him by the family, and it contained some precious anti-magic materials. He thought he could stop this magical attack. However, he did not expect that he felt a strange force knocking himself away. The shield was smashed into pieces.

So strong magic!

Dead.

Valentine fell from the air, and the sword in his hand was thrown aside. Then he saw a shadow looking at him.

Desperate, he could only close his eyes.

The anticipated severe pain didn't come, and I heard a jingle in my ear, and then a familiar rage: "Fool, stand up quickly."

It was the voice of the battalion commander.

Valentin opened his eyes and saw the battalion commander wearing armor and blocking a shadow-like attack with a shield.

Because of the fierce action, the magical effect of the attacker gradually disappeared, and then the two saw the enemy in front of them, which was actually a quite handsome young man.

Valentin stood up and picked up his sword at the same time. He wanted to go forward and attack the enemy with the battalion commander, but the other party was very smart, chuckled, took a few steps back, and threw a light ball.

"Close your eyes!"

The bat growled and sang.

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Then through the eyelids, I can feel a burst of white light in both eyes, and after two seconds, it goes dark again.

There were screams from the side, many soldiers who had not had time to close their eyes, and their eyes were stinging from the bright light, and they lost their vision for a short time.

He immediately opened his eyes and placed his sword across his chest, alerting the enemy to attack.

But seeing the attacker, he had run far away, leaving only a shadow.

The battalion commander was trying to order a group of people to chase, but there was no exit, and a wave of arrows rained down in the air. The irritated battalion growled, letting the light armored swordsman touch it, destroying all enemies.

The result was obvious, but the light armored swordsman climbed up the hill, and the enemy had already left.

Valentine looked at the barracks in a mess, and sighed. He felt that when he closed his eyes to prevent being blinded by white light, someone seemed to run quickly past him.

I don't know if it is an illusion.