Apart from more than 1,000 old, weak, sick and disabled people, this battle of Alice can be said to have
taken out all the family assets.
Therefore, in this battle, you can only win but not lose!
And it can't be a narrow victory and a tragic victory, it can only be a big victory!
With an order, all the firelights were extinguished at the same time, and the serene eyes flashed a green light
in the thick ink-like darkness, like two bright lights, piercing the darkness.
"O great fire god, bless your people! Warriors! Go!"
After praying peacefully and devoutly, three thousand soldiers stretched out the pads on the soles of their feet
at the same time, and quietly moved towards the Montenegro Mountains. Those green eyes flickered,
disturbing the tranquility of the night.
"Ah, I don't know when this ghost day will end. I want to go back to the Bernard Empire."
In the camp of the Bernard Expeditionary Force, several soldiers who were vigilants were sitting together and
drinking soju. One of them complained rather irritably.
"Just consuming it here. Anyway, life is quite happy now. Which other troops can let you drink while on duty?
Don't you have to thank our smart and wise Colonel Rudolph?"
Another soldier raised the wine glass in his hand and said mockingly.
"Also, although this bastard can't lead troops to fight, he is a good player in terms of enjoyment. I never
thought that we would be able to drink every day during the expedition. If Knight Dewar is here, let's not talk
about drinking, even It's impossible to think of the word wine."
Someone nearby exclaimed.
"Speaking of which... Where did Knight Dewar and Great Magician Bell go, the seventh-order masters,
disappeared when they said they disappeared?"
"None of the people who were sent to look for them came back, and now no one dares to go out to look for
them. I heard that there is some terrifying existence in the Montenegro Mountains, and that thing devoured
their lives... "
Several people exchanged the various versions of the messages they heard from the camp, and even sitting
by the fire, they couldn't help but start a cold war.
"Huh? I seem to see something floating outside?"
A young soldier rubbed his dazed eyes and said in surprise.
"Bah, you said there were monsters and you actually acted."
The other soldiers laughed and scolded immediately.
"Don't believe it, I really saw it. Are you afraid? If you have the courage, come with me to see what's going
on."
The young soldier said in disbelief.
"Go, go, what are you afraid of!"
Naturally, it was impossible for the other people to admit their counsel. They laughed and scolded each other
and stood up, holding torches and starting to walk outside the camp.
"Tonight, there is no light at all. It is absolutely impossible for me to see it wrong. There must have been
something flashing green just now."
The young soldier spoke as he walked.
But he babbled for a long time, but no one answered him at all. He turned his head to look, and found that
there was no one behind him at some point.
"Hey, don't scare me..."
The people around disappeared at the same time. Rao is a young man who is not small, and he couldn't help
but start shaking at this moment.
rustling...
Suddenly there was a slight tremor of grass and trees in his ears, and the young soldier gathered his courage
and stepped forward to watch.
Turning around the bushes, he suddenly widened his eyes.
A dozen soldiers who have become mummified corpses hang on a big tree, looking extremely terrifying, and
these people are those who went out to look for Knight Dewar and Great Magician Bell a few days ago.
A stream of heat flowed down from between his legs, and the young soldier's legs softened, and he was
scared to pee.
"Monsters! There are really monsters in Montenegro!"
Thinking of the terrifying rumors before, he couldn't help shouting.
And a big hand suddenly covered his mouth from behind him, burying his last scream in his throat forever...
Snapped,
A third-order bearman warrior gently twisted his neck, then hurriedly threw his body in the bushes aside, and
left quietly.
And not far from the vicinity, those soldiers who came out together were also defeated individually.
Under Alice's instruction, most of the night vigil soldiers were attracted in this way, and then died.
The screams of many soldiers before they died reached the camp, and many knights and magicians came out
to check the situation, and sent a wave of heads again.
When the people in the camp gradually calmed down, they killed them and were unwilling to go out. They
began to hide in the camp and shone their torches on the outside vigilantly, trying to find their unknown
enemy.
The sound of wings flapping whizzed through the air, and the human soldiers in the camp looked up, and a
beautiful girl with snow-white wings swept past.
Immediately afterwards, large pieces of viscous and wet semi-solidified bodies fell from the air, and they
accurately landed on the burning fire and torches, and the camp was suddenly darkened.
Alice hid in the forest near the camp and kept a close eye on the situation inside. After seeing Lilian
successfully extinguish most of the light sources with cement, she immediately gave the order to attack.
In the darkness, hundreds of cat people merged into the night wind and quietly appeared behind the panicked
human soldiers.
The sharp claws gently wiped from their necks, like the scythe of the god of death, instantly reaping their
fragile lives.
Under the guidance of Ryan, these cat warriors changed their jobs from warriors to assassins.
Originally, the cat people were relatively petite and fragile, making them inherently disadvantaged as warriors
and enemies in head-to-head confrontation.
After Thunder Fang joined the two tribes of Thunderfoot, the warriors of the bear tribe came in to make up for
the lack of warriors.
The more fragile cat people can no longer continue to assume the role of warriors in the front.
Ryan used the ninjas he knew in his previous life as the blueprint, and carefully created a set of assassin's
actions for these cat people.
Due to their naturally light bones, Catman Assassins can climb up and down with ease, especially in this forest
field, where their mobility is perfected to the extreme.
Coupled with the flesh pads on the soles of the cat people's feet, these cat people assassins truly achieve
silent assassinations.
Coupled with the orc's natural night vision ability, in this dark night, it is simply cheating.
As soon as a large number of human soldiers were awakened, they were slashed by the cat-man assassin on
their necks, leaving the last scene of their lives, the cat-man's eyes shining with green light.
The cat people also specially picked weak magicians to start. Many third-order and fourth-order magicians
could not even pick up their own staffs, and they were killed by the cat people assassins.
The power gap between classes was almost wiped out in this massacre in the dark night.
No matter what magician or griffin knight you are, as long as you lie in bed, there is basically no chance to get
up again.
A few quick hands and feet wanted to counterattack, but no faster than the flying knife of the cat-man
assassin.
Seeing his own clansmen harvesting the lives of these human beings in waves like leeks, his eyes were full of
tears.
Weakness has always been synonymous with the cat people, not only quietness, but even those cat people
assassins who have killed all over the world did not expect that the cat people would have a day when they
could traverse the battlefield.
And from this night, the cat-man assassin will become a glorious racial symbol just like the gryphon knight,
the elf archer, and the dwarf craftsman!