Anomaly Of Warcraft

Chapter 332 Fight within the specifications (13/14)

Fighting against the sky, against the earth, against people, all depends on one body plus nine chasing sixteen.

Walk the dog all the way when you come, and hide when you go back.

The head of the guard suddenly realized that he didn't know anything about the race of Dark Iron Dwarves.

If you say that you win, you will win. The battle is over if you grab the trophy, tie the captives, let the fire go, and withdraw the people.

No, the Dark Iron dwarves don't.

For several days of bonfire party, I slept during the day, played cards and drank very drunk, but didn’t go back to the melting pot.

Brother Hei, no, Uncle Hei, you are my uncle, okay! Tens of thousands of troops, even if your black iron dwarfs are smaller than humans and eat less than humans, that would be the expense of tens of thousands of troops!

The head of the bodyguard couldn't help feeling a little upset as he watched the way back was blocked by the black iron dwarf.

Tomorrow is the agreed date. No matter whether Natalie Serene finds what she wants, the employment contract expires on time. She wants to return to Thorium Watch with the team, and she can go back the same way she came. Or it doesn't matter if you have other ideas. Since you are playing the role of a mercenary group, you naturally act according to the rules of a mercenary.

However, the orc's defeated soldiers also fled into the sea of ​​ashes, causing the chief guard to be a little worried.

Although he understands that the orcs who fled in a hurry have no food, no water, no tools and materials, and it is almost impossible to survive in the sea of ​​ashes, and even to escape the sea of ​​ashes back to the burning plain is a daydream, but there is still a trace of anxiety in his heart.

After completing the observation mission, only two groups of people were left to continue to observe in the periphery, and the large forces withdrew to the initial reception camp on the periphery of the Sea of ​​Ashes to rest.

"Is there any contact over there."

Responding to the camp, the chief guard asked while resting.

"I came back on the third and sixth days to replenish supplies and drinking water, but I don't think they will come back today. The contract stipulates ten days, and the female pastor should stick to it until tomorrow."

The person in charge of the response recalled it and told his boss about the situation.

"Um."

The head guard nodded ambiguously, lost in thought.

Just like Natalie’s expedition, she explores an area before the supplies are exhausted, then comes back to replenish, and then explores an area. Her distance depends on the efficiency of her action and the supplies of supplies. The whole team led by the Chief Guard is actually the same.

From the moment you leave Thorium Watch, the materials carried by the team are being consumed bit by bit. Every day, the team needs to hunt and fetch water, try to eat locally to reduce consumption, otherwise even if your backpack is full of food and Drinking water will not last long.

The fish in troubled waters before the battle between the orcs and the dark iron dwarves caused the team to hoard a small amount of supplies, but they couldn't hold so many mouths to eat together.

Whether to wait a little longer, wait until the Dark Iron dwarf is crazy, enough to play, roll back to the melting pot and go back the same way, or go south and detour, the chief guard is hesitant.

Waiting for the army of Dark Iron dwarves to evacuate and return on the same route, then there will only be two days of surplus for supplies, which means that if they can't make up their minds within two days, the whole team will be hungry.

Going south and detouring, the distance is at least three times the original way back, but Thorium Watch has set up observation posts throughout the Scorching Gorge and built many secret material warehouses. As long as you are willing to spend money, you can buy supplies, which is in place. Yes, there are discounts on the price...

To return to the original road, you need to pass through the control area of ​​the Dark Iron Legion. It is too dangerous. You must wait for the Dark Iron Dwarves to withdraw. Although it is much safer to go south, it will take twice and a half as long as the journey is three times as long. Make the chief guard afraid of missing important news.

Chewing on the hay stalks that I didn't know where he came from, the head guard was thinking about the pros and cons.

Anyway, we still have to wait one day, and the chief guard still has time to think slowly.

The whole camp was filled with a sense of relaxation and slacking after the task was completed.

Just like people who have never been to Long Island always imagine the snow on Long Island, people who have not been to Norway fantasize about Norwegian forests, and those who have not been to the Scorching Canyon deserve to starve to death.

Under the appearance of barrenness, the real searing canyon is not dead.

In the afternoon, the idle soldiers ran out hunting, unexpectedly brought back two sand lizards and a hook-tailed Sasori, several sandworms of various sizes.

Although these things seem to be difficult to eat, they are peeled, shelled, and the venom glands are cleaned, and the taste is not that bad.

The location of the campsite was chosen well, so there is no need to worry about the smoke from the campfire being noticed. Therefore, after the sky dimmed, the steaming meat of the size of each person's fist can always warm people's hearts.

Eating and drinking, playing and laughing, except for the guy in charge of the sentry who was a little bit hard, the soldiers who had worked hard for a long time enjoyed a rare comfort.

until……

"There is a movement of 500 meters ahead!"

An alert came from the sentry, and the cozy dinner time was over.

Three or two bites stuffed the food into the stomach, put on the armor at the fastest speed, and wound the crossbow with swords akimbo. Everyone found a hidden place to observe the situation.

"A bunch of bastards!"

The head guard glanced back and couldn't help but cursed, then climbed up from the ground and jumped a few steps to the bonfire to extinguish the fire with sand, extinguishing the blazing flames to the dark red charcoal before turning back to crawl and prepare. Respond to emergencies.

The sky was dark, and even if you used a telescope to observe, you could only vaguely see a dark figure staggering closer.

"It's not right. Go and see the situation with two people."

The chief guard raised his sight and observed the possible ambush positions of distant enemies, but found nothing unusual.

In careful alertness, the attacking soldier returned with the shadow.

"Oh my God, what is this!"

Scorched and sparse hair, withered and aging body, chapped and abnormal skin, dim eyes, and the power of the shadow deprived him of vitality. Only the faintly discernible outline of his face showed that this guy was once a human.

"Captain Guard, nameplate!"

When everyone was observing around this breathable mummy, a sharp-eyed guy noticed something in his hand.

"Holy Light, he is Marek! Something happened to the expedition!"

The person here is one of the members who accompanied Natalie Seren into the Sea of ​​Ashes.

However, the once handsome guy, at this moment, only the last human shape is left, his lips are closed, as if he wants to say something, but can't say anything.

Because his vocal cords, tongue, and lips are all rotten.

Sudden changes made the originally relaxed atmosphere dignified.

In Hillblad, the chief guard has seen many humans tortured by the spells of warlocks, almost exactly the same as the soldiers in front of them.

Life draws.

Some warlocks used life absorption on him and absorbed his life force to nourish himself.

"It's an orc fleeing."

"Those cannibal animals!"

Everyone is talking about it.

Mackley opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but couldn't say it, extremely anxious. The long journey made his body, which was already close to collapse, more vulnerable. In the end, he threw the nameplate onto the head of the guard with all his strength, then took two bars on the ground with his fingers, and swallowed his last breath.

"What's the meaning?"

"Don't understand, blame us for not being able to save him?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Mackley is a good guy."

The head guard thought for a moment, and his heart was touched.

"There are still two livelihoods! Four people, not five, and two are alive. He is here for help! For help from his comrades."

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