Red Dragon Emperor

Chapter 217: Do it!

On the fourth day before the founding ceremony, the enemies who had been hiding for a long time couldn't help but do it. The place they chose to do it was not Oka City, but a small village on the Triangle Plain near the edge of Modo Peak.

   The sunset has fallen into the horizon, and the night is about to fall, and the wind at the end of the winter is bitterly chilly.

On the triangular plain close to the Modo Peak Forest, thirty or so wolves and wolf cavalry were galloping through the farmland covered with a thin layer of snow. The wet nostrils of the wolf under the crotch exhaled white air, and the knight on the wolf's back. The blade was held in his hand, with anger and murder in his slightly frowned brow.

   Not long ago, Xunlin Town received news that the wild boar village in its jurisdiction was attacked by an unknown person, and the situation is critical.

   After receiving the news, the highest commander in charge of the patrol town area-Hasa Bloodclaw immediately dispatched the most mobile wolfman wolf cavalry unit, ordering the jackal unit to go to the wild boar village to support and strangle the enemy.

  In the team, the jackal recruits shouted at the captain in front of him: "Captain, who is the enemy of this attack?"

   "Dead man!" The wolf cavalry captain roared, his voice with suppressed anger.

  Actually, he doesn't know the answer to the players' questions, but he has absolute confidence that no matter who the attackers are, they are about to become dead.

   No one can challenge the majesty of a real dragon in the Triangle Plain!

   "Guys! Speed ​​up! The people of the kingdom are being hurt by the enemy! Let me take off their heads!"

  The wolfman wolf cavalry captain raised the whip in his hand, and the whip was slammed on the **** of the wolf under the crotch. The wolf immediately increased his speed, and all of a sudden, he darted far away: "For the great real dragon!"

   was infected by the captain’s fanatical shouts, and all the wolves and wolf cavalry shouted: "For the great real dragon!"

  In the twilight, the Jackal team rode their horses and ran forward quickly.

   It used to be more than an hour away, but now it took half an hour to arrive.

   Far away, the wolves cavalry saw the wild boar village on the flat ground in the distance. A dozen low-rise houses sit in a circle of dry thorny walls. The houses have mud walls and straw roofs.

   An ordinary wild boar village, although not rich, it is calm and peaceful. This is the previous impression of the wild boar village in the hearts of the jackal and wolf cavalry.

Now, the peace and tranquility of the wild boar village has been destroyed by outsiders. From afar, the wolves smelled the strong smell of blood in the wind, and saw the peaceful village, they felt bad in their hearts. Premonition.

   "We are late!"

   ran to the gate of the village, the wolfman and wolf cavalry collectively reined their horses, and saw the boar man's corpse lying at the door of the village. The boar man's corpse was lying quietly in a pool of blood like this, the horrified faces seemed to tell their misfortune.

   Seeing the wild boar villagers in a pool of blood, the jackal recruits couldn't help but get blood on their heads, burning with anger: "Damn it! Have the ability to come to us! What kind of ability to hurt civilians who have no resistance!"

   "Stay alert!" Compared to the angered recruit, the Jackal Captain was equally angry, but the anger did not affect his sanity.

   "The third team, the eight of you searched around the village, looking for traces of the enemy."

   "The rest of the people go down to the wolf, be alert to the surroundings, stay in formation, and walk with me into the village. Be careful, the enemy may not leave!"

   Everyone followed the command of the captain, and got off the wolf. Holding the sharp blades tightly, they covered each other and walked into the village. They walked and watched the houses on both sides.

  The sense of smell of the wolves is more sensitive than that of the jackals. These loyal mounts and partners of the jackals sniff their noses and distinguish the odor molecules in the air.

Captain    Jackal was also paying attention to the wolf’s performance, and found that the wolf’s nose was not functioning as it should, and he was very dignified.

   He understood that the **** smell of the air was too strong, and the strong **** smell affected the wolf's sense of smell.

   The wolf's sense of smell cannot detect the enemy in advance and play an early warning role, so it can only take the next step.

   The Jackal Captain made a gesture to the subordinate beside him. The subordinate knew it, walked to the nearest house, and kicked **** the closed door.

  哐当!

   Under the violent kick of the professional jackal man, the door of the room was kicked open suddenly and hit the wall behind the door hard.

   There was also the wolf companion of the jackal who acted together. The moment the door opened, the wolf rushed in.

   Nothing happened.

   The jackal waited for a second, then walked into the house, walked out after a while, and shook his head: "There are no enemies, and no survivors."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}   The houses were kicked open one after another, and everyone found nothing.

  Until they came to the center of the village, the jackals who took turns kicking the door looked very ugly when they came out: "Captain, you better come in and take a look."

   Jackal Captain Yiyan stepped into the room door that his subordinates let open, and seeing the scene in the room, he almost couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

   In this small house, there is a terrible mutilated corpse lying on the floor. The corpses are scattered around the room one by one. Judging from the traces left on the corpse, it must have been inhumanely abused before his death.

   The Jackal Captain saw the corpse's distorted head in pain, and recognized him: "It's the Captain Tani."

   tilted his head to look at the corner of the room behind him, and he discovered the reason why the village head of the wild boar was inhumanely abused. There were two human bodies lying there.

   One of the corpses was blown to the head by a stick, and the other had a hollowed chest.

   Obviously, these two bodies were the attackers.

   Jackal captain knelt down, rummaging through the clothes of the corpse, looking for clues that could prove the identity of the corpse.

"Ok?"

   After a while, he had something to gain. From the pocket of a corpse's clothes, he took out a pocket-sized stone statue. It was a peculiar stone statue with a human head, a murloc body, and an octopus tail.

   He recognized at a glance that this was a stone statue of an evil **** that had been introduced by his superiors and had to be extra vigilant.

   "Damn! Yes cultist!" He threw the Cthulhu statue on the wall, and the statue was smashed to pieces.

   "Captain! We found the enemy's escape route!"

Hearing the shouts from outside the door, the Jackal Captain came out of the house and shouted: "All the wolves! Let's chase after! The night is the world of the Jackals! These **** cultists dare to make trouble in our turf! It's looking for death!"

  Drive, drive!

   The wolves filed out from the village gate, went around in a circle to the back of the village, and followed the sweeping traces on the snow all the way.

   After chasing for a while, the leader of the wolfman wolf cavalry felt something wrong. After chasing for so long, no matter whether it was a wolf or the jackal himself, no one could smell the smell of the enemy.

   Judging from the intermittent escape traces, they did not chase in the wrong direction, so there is only one explanation-the enemy was smeared with powder to cover the breath.

   "Guys! Be careful! These enemies are very cunning!"

   After chasing for a while, everyone came to the edge of the Modo Peak Forest. They found that the cultists had escaped into the Modo Peak Forest.

   "Damn it!"

  From the perspective of the enemy, Modo Peak is undoubtedly a wise choice.

   On the one hand, the terrain of the Modo Peak Forest is complicated. Compared with the triangular plain of Yimapingchuan, it is easier to escape the hunting of wolf cavalry.

   On the other hand, the lush forest can obstruct the sight of the harpy and avoid being spotted by the harpy on patrol.

   "Wait?! Our harpy..."

   Jackal wolf cavalry leader has a bad premonition in his heart. Jackal wolf cavalry is the main force to deal with the enemy, and the harpy is the main force of investigation.

   As early as when the Jackal set off, the Harpy also set off, and of course the speed is faster than the wolf cavalry.

   However, no trace of the Harpy has been seen so far.

  嗖!

   Just as he was thinking, an arrow shot out of the dense forest.

  As an intermediate professional, the captain of the wolfman wolf cavalry reacted quickly, swinging a knife and flying arrows.

   "Enemy attack!"

  ……………………………………

   Modo Peak Forest, Oka City.

   Inside the palace lined with giant stone pillars, the red dragon sits on the throne, underneath Xi Gou is reporting the latest news.

   "Master, I finally couldn't sit still and showed up first."

"Just now, there was an attack on the edge of the Modo Peak Forest. A group of cult outlaws ambushed the wolves and wolf cavalry who were chasing after them. In the face of absolute strength, their conspiracy was thwarted."

   Jose said lightly: "How did the battle turn out?"

   "We killed one harpy scout, eight wolves, five wolves, and annihilated 21 enemies."

   "What is the strength of the enemy leader?"

   "Intermediate fighters, according to reports, the enemy is crazy, but in the face of our well-trained fighters, their madness accelerated their demise. Half of the fighters were injured in the initial sneak attack."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}   paused, and Xin Gou added: "However, these **** cultists destroyed a wild boar on a triangular plain before they ambush. village."

   "The wild boar village in the Triangle Plain... what is the purpose of these guys?"

   Jose's thoughts are like electricity, the purpose of analysis.

   A remote and backward wild boar village was slaughtered, which caused almost no substantial harm to the Kingdom of Versay, but more than 20 members were killed, many of whom were professionals.

   "Provocation? Or to create fear? But why choose a wild boar village with little influence?"

   He looked at the kobold under the throne: "Xingou, what do you think of this matter?"

"Your Majesty, I think our increased vigilance these days has played a role. Now the defensive strength of important towns has increased by at least three times compared to normal. Cultists can't find a breakthrough, so they can only attack some remote villages. "

"It makes sense," Jose nodded, and then changed his voice: "However, according to what I know, although their strength is not very strong, they are not weak. If they are about to engage in trouble, take out one or two masters. Level is still okay, there is no reason to let a mid-level professional come and die."

   "Unless..."

   Jose's pupils are uncertain: "Have you investigated the source of the enemy? Can you follow along?"

  "The source has been found out. The enemy disguised as a newly formed caravan to purchase goods in the Triangle Plain. As for following the vines, I am sorry, Your Majesty, we have not found any valuable clues in this regard."

   "Forget it, these guys are mostly abandoned sons, suicidal lone wolf attackers, and you can't be found out, and I don't blame you."

   Many cultists are unreasonable lunatics, who are proud of their dedication to the "jihad", and similar lone wolf attacks do not surprise the Red Dragon.

   "However, this also shows that as the founding ceremony approaches, the enemy is getting more and more uncomfortable. They are about to act, or have already acted, but we have not found it."

Jose squeezed his chin, stroked the three **** objects under his chin, his thoughts were like electricity: "Including He, they want to destroy the founding ceremony, destroying some remote villages is not achieving their goal, because small goals have too little impact. They will inevitably choose bigger goals, such as towns."

   "The purpose of attacking small villages now is to create fear and to force us to send troops to garrison the villages, thereby dispersing our forces and creating favorable conditions for attacking towns."

   "Well, this is a conspiracy. If we don't garrison the village, they will keep attacking the village to create fear, but if we disperse the forces, then the defensive strength of the town will decrease... and the enemy must not be allowed to succeed."

   After thinking for a while, Jose thought of his idea and looked at the kobold under the throne.

"The order goes on~lightnovelpub.net~ From tomorrow, the Harpy will patrol day and night. Until the end of the founding ceremony, all business activities in the Triangle Plain are prohibited, and merchants are prohibited from wandering among the villages in the Triangle Plain. Once discovered, arrest immediately. , If you dare to resist..."

"kill!"

   "Yes!" Gou said loudly to take the order.

   He looked at the red dragon enthusiastically, admiring the wisdom of the red dragon in his heart, the harpy cooperating with the ban on business orders, this perfectly resolved the enemy's offensive, which can be called a draw for the enemy's plan to attack the small village.

   Once the ban on merchants in the Triangle Plain is issued, the real merchants will return to the town, and the members can only return to the town.

  Because the harpy in the air can easily spot offenders on the triangular plain of Yimapingchuan. Once discovered, they will face the hunt of the jackals and wolf cavalry, and they will head against the national machinery of the Kingdom of Versey. This is meaningless.

   reported some matters concerning the founding ceremony, and he retired.

   Even with the size of a giant dragon, the throne hall of the Red Fort seemed empty.

   Jose sat alone on the throne, feeling a bit lonely, he muttered to himself: "If you want me to share the strength, there is no door, it depends on who can't hold back."

   "However, this incident also reminded me that the defense of remote areas cannot be relaxed. The problem of the triangular plain has been solved..."

Jose gently lifted his fingers, then gently put them down, knocking on the throne under him to make a "dangdangdang" sound: "The underground kingdom must also be on guard. After all, the base camp of these guys is very likely to be in the dark northern region. Connected to the Red Nest Crypt, you are not allowed to attack from the ground."