Noble Emblem

The chill caused Valentine to fall into a brief trance. After a while, he recovered and looked at the top of the mountain.

At this time, the scouts sent out in front came back. A few of them were in a panic, and one of them said: "Deputy Battalion Commander Valentine, it's bad, all the brothers above are gone, only a fire is still there. "

Beta arranged a magic circle on it, and of course also set up some simple illusions to prevent ordinary scouts from seeing the magic circle.

Upon hearing this, Valentine directly sent out a signal of enemy attack without saying a word.

A group of sparks exploded in the air, but before the camp below could react, dark clouds suddenly covered the moon.

Then, raindrops as big as soybeans fell from the sky, densely packed, like beans falling from the sky.

His body was completely wet all of a sudden, and the cold rain was flowing on his armor.

what happened! This rain is so strange.

Valentine touched his face, and the surrounding area became darker and darker. The torches could not withstand such heavy rain, and they were quickly extinguished.

"Everyone, come closer, don't let the enemy take the opportunity to make a sneak attack."

It was raining so heavily and it was at night. It stands to reason that the enemy would not be able to see the surrounding situation, but Valentine had a feeling that the rain might be caused by the enemy.

It's just that he can't feel the enemy's magic power fluctuations.

This rain is formed naturally, but it comes very strangely.

But is it really natural?

Valentine touched his face. He was now very worried about the situation at the commander's camp. After thinking about it, he took out a magic scroll from his clothes and activated it with his mental power.

His profession is a magic swordsman. Although he has not really learned any first-level magic, he can barely activate a first-level magic scroll.

A ball of light appeared above his head, illuminating the nearby area.

Seeing the light, the soldiers immediately came towards him.

"Let's go down now. Everyone hold hands and don't fall. If you fall, you might die."

This is a rocky mountain, somewhat steep, and heavy rains make the mountain road very dangerous. But they had to go down. Most of them were wearing leather armor. Although it would not be as cold as iron armor after being flooded, the other soldiers were ordinary people, just stronger ordinary people. On such a night, it was so cold. If you stay in the cold rain for too long, you will definitely have problems.

So we can only go down the mountain.

"The signal has been sent just now, I hope they can see it." Valentine folded his hands and muttered quietly, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually grew.

But he always felt that maybe things were not as bad as he guessed.

In fact, Valentine is a good general, and he did guess Beta's actions.

It's a pity that Beta's action speed is faster than his reaction speed.

When Valentine was halfway up the mountain, Beta, with six thieves and twelve archers, had already reached outside the enemy's commanding camp.

Looking at the bright commander's camp, Beta and others hid on a slightly higher hillside and lay down in the low grass.

"There will be a heavy rain soon. When it rains, the thieves will sneak into the commander's camp and try to kill the enemy's senior generals."

"Is there really going to be a heavy rain?"

one of the thieves asked curiously. As a profession, thieves are not so afraid of dark environments. Rather, the darker the place, the more they thrive on it. The heavy rain can not only cover up the sounds of their movements, but also eliminate the smell on their bodies. It is equivalent to increasing their stealth combat capabilities in disguise.

"There will be." Beta continued: "In a while, the archers and I will provide support from the rear. When the heavy rain starts, we will first conduct a long-range coverage strike on the tent, which will take about ten minutes. This time is enough for you to touch the tent. It will stop for ten minutes. During these ten minutes, you can kill as many enemies as you can. Then, we will conduct long-range attacks again for about five minutes."

Beta scanned the people around him and said slowly: "The thieves must come back here to meet us within these five minutes. If anyone fails to follow, then we will not wait for him. Do you understand?"

At this point, Beta's voice was a little harsh, and both the thieves and the archers felt that there was a strange aura suppressing them.

They couldn't help but nodded.

"Then get ready for action!"

Beta stood up, and at the same time, he saw a cluster of fireworks rising into the air halfway up the mountain where he came down, and then exploded.

"It seems that the enemy also has military geniuses."

The fireworks were very obvious in the darkness, and there was already a sound of alert at the commander's camp.

It's a pity that Beta has already reached the vicinity of their command camp. It can be said that since the signal was sent, it was already too late.

Beta flicked his fingers, and dark clouds began to gather in the sky, and within ten seconds, it began to rain heavily.

In the Gruul leader's camp, Lord Lin Zint was holding a generals meeting. "

"Opposite us is the army of the Temple of Light. They lack combat experience. It is not difficult to defeat them. The difficulty lies in..."

When Lin Zint said this, he frowned, because at this time, a messenger rushed in.

"What's going on?" Lin Zint's face was full of majesty.

"There is a signal of enemy attack outside." The messenger replied hurriedly.

Hearing this, the more than twenty people participating in the meeting were a little surprised.

Lin Zint even stood up: "The Temple of Light actually took the initiative to attack us? Go out and have a look."

A group of people immediately walked out of the tent. As soon as they saw the fireworks signal in the sky, for about a second, before Lin Zint could even utter a sigh, a heavy rain started to fall.

"This rain is a bit strange. But there is no magic fluctuation..."

Also participating in the meeting was a master magician. He stared at the dark sky and frowned.

Just when he was feeling strange, his expression suddenly changed: "Be careful, magic attacks, take cover."

He shouted as he opened a magic defensive shield for himself.

Two generals who reacted very quickly, each holding a shield, stood in front of the lord.

There was a faint whistling sound in the air, but it was extremely inconspicuous among the sounds of the heavy rain.

After another second, I saw bits of golden light flying in the dark rain curtain.

From the time he saw the golden light to when this thing appeared in front of him, it only took about a second.

Like bombers washing the ground, dozens of golden light balls scattered throughout the commander's camp, setting off waves of air, spraying rain and mud.

The thin sheepskin top of the tent was shattered into pieces in an instant. Although there were two generals protecting him, the leader was still shaken by the continuous air waves.

The magician is fine. The master-level anti-magic shield can indeed resist such scattered magic impact.

Just as he was about to speak, a wave of arrows suddenly hit him. An arrow penetrated the magic guard and directly penetrated his thigh.

The anti-magic magic shield only has a relatively good effect on magic attacks.