Wolson's men were still directing their subordinates to bury the warrior's bodies in the woods. He himself stood aside with a gloomy face, staring at the broken corpses in a daze.

This abnormal reduction in personnel caused trouble for him. They came out under the name of field training. If one or two deaths were killed, it could be explained as accidental casualties. This was a reasonable war loss. Under the care of the commander in the army, no one would pursue the matter as long as they were given good pensions.

But now seven dead, a whole soldier team, the problem is a bit big. What's more serious is that the armor of the soldiers who died in battle must be brought back to continue to be used after repair. However, the neat cuts in these armor are enough to show that they have encountered an extremely powerful opponent, which cannot be concealed by anyone.

And there is also the group of merchants before. They saw things they shouldn't have seen, and they would definitely talk too much after they arrived in Wandom. If this incident alarmed the Black Armored Guards, those terrible guys could find out something strange by just a random investigation... It seems that the group of merchants can't stay anymore. After he returns to Wandom, he has to find some dirty mercenaries to silence them.

These problems are very difficult. Wolson frowned tightly, and could not think of a reasonable excuse. He felt a split headache.

This operation was really unsuccessful, it was all the blame for that hateful dock boy!

About a few minutes later, the soldiers had dug holes and were burying the dead soldiers. As usual, they wanted to take off their armor and bring them back to Vandom.

"Don't take off the equipment, buried it together." Wolson ordered that this was evidence. He could not bring it back. These defective armors could not appear. After he returned, he must immediately find someone to forge a new batch of damage equipment. Only in this way can he hide the eyes of the Black Armor Guard.

These people were all confidants whom Wolson usually deliberately attracted to, and he didn't say anything when he heard this and silently carried out the orders of the sergeant commander.

After all the soldiers were buried, Wolson said, "Okay, let's go back to Wandome."

.....

Just as Walson was worried about wiping his butt for his own marching out, Rollin and Lufei rushed towards Wandome first.

The two of them did not walk the main road, but moved forward in the forest on one side of the valley. Lu Fei had the ability to control plants to help them. Their speed in the dense woods was completely different from that of the Ping Road, but they arrived at the intersection of the Huangli Valley in five minutes.

"Stop." Rollin whispered, and he squatted down after a bush.

"What's wrong?"

"There should be an ambush at this location, let's move forward carefully." Luo Lin whispered, his eyes carefully scurried around through the gaps in the bush leaves, looking for the opponent's location.

After walking about twenty meters, Lu Fei suddenly pointed in a direction: "The trees told me the location of the invaders. Look, they are there."

Luo Lin looked over, and sure enough, in the dense grass, there were several archers crouching down. After counting, there were seven, all of them staring at the exit of the valley.

Now, Wolson has not come to meet with this group of people, and these people are archers with extremely weak melee ability. This is a great opportunity to attack them and weaken Wolson's strength.

He made a beheading gesture to Lufei, and he was ready to take action.

Lu Fei's eyes were confused, obviously, she didn't understand. Luo Lin was stunned and realized that the elf probably didn't use this gesture, so he leaned into Lu Fei's ear and whispered softly: "I'm going to deal with these archers. You hide it behind you. If you can, use your ability to control the plants just now, and don't let them run away."

Lu Fei felt her neck itchy, and she couldn't help but shrink her head, and then nodded again.

She was not very willing to kill, but she also knew that the current situation was that you would die and she could not be soft-hearted to some people.

Just like in the forest, facing werewolf Miller, she softened her heart and almost became the most miserable slave. From this, Lu Fei learned a profound lesson. She knew that she was in the human world now and she had to adapt to the cruel rules here.

Fortunately, she met Rollin.

Seeing her nodding, Luo Lin lowered her body and sneaked over from behind the archers. The sneaking was extremely smooth. Wherever Luo Lin went, the trees and grass would move up quietly to cover Luo Lin's body.

Luo Lin approached his opponent one meter by one. In this forest, if he wanted to launch a fatal raid, he could only rely on charge combat skills. The best starting distance for charge combat skills is 15 meters. If the distance is far, it will give the opponent time to react, which will consume more physical strength. When the distance is close, the difficulty of stealth will greatly increase.

With a slight sound of "click", Luo Lin was shocked. He knew that he had stepped on a dead branch under his feet.

He stopped immediately, and stared at his opponent who was only twenty-five or six meters away from him. As long as the opponent noticed him, he would ignore everything and launch an attack.

The lurking archer heard the noise, and an archer turned his head in confusion and looked around, but only saw a bush of dense shrubs. The archer was worried and prepared to come over and check it carefully.

Luo Lin was sweating in his hands. If this had been discovered early, facing the entire archer team's tacit attack, although he could defeat his opponent, the time he took could not be estimated.

And now, what he lacks the most is time, and Wolson is rushing here.

Just as the archer was about to stand up and Luo Lin was about to attack regardless of everything, a "splash" sounded softly, and a small black shadow crawled out from Luo Lin and climbed up the big tree next to him, which was a squirrel.

The squirrel's big moist eyes curiously looked at the two confronting people below, then swung his big tail and rushed to another tree.

"Well, abominable little thing." The archer murmured, his doubts subsided and turned back.

Luo Lin also breathed a sigh of relief. He knew very well that the squirrel would not help him for no reason. This must be Lu Fei's help. I have to say that the elf cooperated very well.

He continued to sneak towards the archer. The last ten meters of distance was very smooth, and he successfully sneaked to the best distance.

At this time, the archers were still nestling side by side on the grass, each of which was only three meters apart. They often whispered a few words, looking very relaxed and had no idea about the situation behind them.
Chapter completed!