The Game of Demon Hunter

For the party with a small number of people, the cover of the night and the complex terrain are definitely very favorable environments.

Xu Yichen was planning to bully these paladins who had never fought in street fighting, so he took the assassin Fan Li and the ranger Ji Wanbing away from the cover of the inner city wall while the night was dark.

As a local aborigine, Mrs. Li has a detailed planning map of Wangxiang City back then. Because of the existence of 'Yama', the city has not undergone too many changes.

Although many marked buildings and streets are dilapidated and beyond recognition, Xu Yichen can still easily find his location by referring to the map.

"Boss, why do we bring so much gunpowder? Gunpowder of this purity can at most be used as firecrackers. Those tin cans have rough skin and thick flesh, and healers follow them. It's not very useful, right?" Ji Wanbing, the ranger, stood up. A big package, full of black powder.

As he said, this gunpowder can hardly cause a decent explosion unless it is detonated in a closed container, like the simple closed cavity created by the barrel, projectile and filling when a musket is fired.

They still don't know if the green skins outside the city have made any progress. They can actually blow up the city wall with explosives. In this regard, they have surpassed the pirates.

"Stupid, they believe in the lord of the morning light, and they must have a good rest at night to catch up with the sunrise prayer tomorrow morning." As a people's policeman, Fan Li received detailed education in criminal psychology.

From the tools of the crime, no, from the materials prepared by Xu Yichen, he knew what this operation was about.

"Set off firecrackers tonight, let them pray with dark circles under their eyes tomorrow, and see how they explain it to the Sun God." Fan Li, the assassin, had a different kind of excitement, and said very wisely: "We will take turns when we can throw them." Come on, change someone every half an hour."

Xu Yichen nodded his head as he acquiesced to this plan. He came out with two people with relatively strong latent ability, just to attract the attention of the paladins.

It's just that his purpose is not that simple. As civilians, they may be considered qualified adventurers in the game, but they are still not very sensitive to war.

A war between people is considered a war. Before it was with Chaos and green skins, it was called racial conflict.

Just like a lion and a jackal, both sides know that the other side will not hold back, and the only way to survive is to fight to the death.

And the killing between human beings tests a fighter even more, whether it is heart or mind.

The assassins and rangers who divided the gunpowder equally dispersed quickly, and after midnight, every thirty minutes, they would create an explosion around the paladin's camp.

This frequency will speed up over time, not just explosives, if given the opportunity, they will go deep around the camp, throwing improvised Molotov cocktails into the paladin's camp.

Of course, the two of them would not let go of the opportunity to attack with their weapons.

And Xu Yichen himself, like a shadow, quietly lurked around the paladin camp, digging a hole at random and half lying in it.

It's too easy to find the camp of these tin cans. In the enemy's city, they will actually light enough flames to illuminate at night.

On the walls of the inner city, Xu Yichen could clearly see the opponent's movements every night, how many torches were lit, when did he start to rest, when did he eat, etc.

If it's not arrogance, it's that they really haven't fought such a real war with other human forces.

Xu Yichen didn't mind giving them a surprise if they planned to deal with themselves in the same way they dealt with Chaos.

The witcher seemed to be in his own home, and soon fell asleep. It's not the time for him to do it yet. From a biological point of view, human beings are most tired between 3:30 and 4:00 in the morning .

Many classic night attack tactics in history began at that time. Even if the physique of the extraordinary is more perverted than ordinary people, they still have to obey the arrangement of the biological clock.

Unless they have extraordinary physical strength like Xu Yichen.

After midnight, the witcher heard the first explosion. Just like what the ranger said, the black powder from pirates is of average quality, without granulation and without a suitable detonator, so it is difficult to play a decisive role.

But as a harassment object, it is qualified enough. The main reason why gunpowder weapons are so popular with green skins is that they are loud enough and Waaagh!

In the silent night, a sudden explosion made the paladin's camp brightly lit up.

These paladins would not be flustered by this. When fighting Chaos monsters, it was commonplace to be attacked at night.

It's just that the sound of the explosion made Dale Seaworth think that the greenskins had entered the city. He had a deep memory of this weapon that could easily blow up the city wall.

"Two people check your armor and weapons with each other! Put on your armor and hold your shields!" Paladin Dale shouted immediately: "The sentry reports your findings, where is our enemy?"

"No enemy was found!" Several sentries squatting on the roof kept looking around, but the sound of the explosion just now was like everyone's hallucination: "Everything is normal!"

Assassin Fan Li hid behind a broken wall, right at the foot of the sentry, as long as he lowered his head he could see him, but at this moment the sentry's attention was all around, that's what is called darkness under the lights.

The first explosive was thrown by him, and now he could wait, and the next time the ranger would start in the other direction.

Xu Yichen looked up, closed his eyes again and waited for the opportunity.

The paladin soon found out that he had been tricked, and the explosives left on the ground proved that this was just an act of harassment by the enemy, and the purpose was not to hurt people.

Not the greenskins, but those Serisians.

Dale Seaworth believed that the greenskins would not use such a ruse, it was too difficult for their simple brains.

The impact of this attack forced the paladins to sleep in armor and double their sentries.

The strong paladins are fine, but the dozen or so priests are not sensitive. They must ensure a good rest in order to pray to the gods with full energy tomorrow.

However, before everyone fell asleep, another explosion woke everyone up.

The ranger hung a lot of gunpowder bags wrapped in paper on the arrows. The charge was not large, and each time they could only make a sound similar to that of a musket shot.

But the ranger can now shoot twelve times in five seconds, especially in the case of not pursuing accuracy, one person can shoot a volley of guns.

The paladins had to rush out again to see the situation.

PS: Happy National Day everyone, think about it carefully, I seem to have written this book for a year~

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