Chapter 390: Crashing into the Col

Four scout guards, the size of a hand, with one eye and one eye, looked extremely strange, and almost at the same time, the elite scouts of the Terrans gently inserted themselves into the hidden places around the low mountains of the wasteland storage ground.

Then, in the eyes of all the hidden ambushes around, the vague scene in the line of sight under the heavy rain suddenly became extremely clear, as if there was a powerful searchlight in the sky, emitting a bright and strong light, illuminating all the scenes, making all the defensive arrangements of the wasteland people have nothing to hide.

For the indigenous people in the jungle, there is simply no patience to build a traditional watchtower and high-altitude defense platform with tree branches, and the branches of tall and growing trees are the best natural high points, and they can also use the dense canopy as a cover to sneak a nap and squint for a while.

Since the fall of the barbarians, the most task of the barbarian guards above the heights is to shoot the herbivorous barbarians who accidentally stepped into this place into a sieve with the spear in their hands, and then run around to dedicate to those high-level barren people who are sitting here, if people are in a good mood and eat with meat and bones, the taste can be remembered for at least three days, as for the carnivorous and powerful brutes, it is not just one person to deal with, naturally it is not even the turn to drink soup.

Suddenly, a roar pierced the entire rain curtain, and from far and near, towards the storage place, as soon as this sound came out, the sentry deserters who were originally hidden among the dense leaves of the trunk suddenly came to their senses, and they poked their heads out and looked in the direction of the sound!

A Nanban bark pig.

The rarest food in the jungle is said to be so delicious that it can make the wastelanders bite off their tongues without realizing it, and most importantly, it is very weak, very weak, and can be slaughtered by someone after a few spears.

Therefore, this bark pig with four hooves and a fat body writhing in the rain is so playful and cute in the eyes of the barren people, and the skin on the body that can be transformed into bark seems to be wafting out a beautiful fragrance, so that the saliva of the barren people continues to secrete out, and even the slightly frightened eyes of this bark pig are also as helpless and pitiful as a barbarian girl who has been caught, which can arouse the most primitive desires and impulses.

Without hesitation, the sentry wastelanders clenched the sharp spears in their hands, and then threw them downward, and in an instant, at least hundreds of sharp spears were shot from the high tree trunks, and they fell directly down towards the bark pig cage below.

"Whew!"

In the next breath, the bark pig let out a scream with the highest decibel in his life, and his entire body was directly shot into a hedgehog, and the high scream covered the low whistling caused by the air and raindrops being torn, and one arrow after another came from the shadows, in no particular order, and at the same time rotated and pierced into the trunk of the tree without noticing, the neck of the sentry desert.

The sharp arrows from the Great Xia Divine Shot pierced from one side of the deserter's neck and stabbed out from the other, bringing up a bewitching blood flower, which was the prelude to the killing.

A large number of sentry deserters on the periphery of the branches covered the pierced neck with their hands, and the vocal cords completely torn by the arrows could not make any sound at all, and fell directly to the ground.

At the same time, in the dark trench between the jungles, the ghostly elite scouts of the human race have quietly approached the backs of the wastelanders, covering their mouths with their left hands, and gently wiping the dagger with their right hand towards the neck in front of them, dagger down the souls of the dead, and add another one.

After three breaths, the desolate people in their arms stopped shaking, and these ghostly figures touched silently in front of them again.

Wang Jing stood on the branch where Shanzi and Xiaodao were before, looked down expressionlessly, his eyes were thinking, the location here is excellent, you can get a wide field of vision, Wang Jing looked down, you can see a desolate people who are in charge of sentry and reconnaissance on the periphery fell silently, he did not have any surprise, compared to those extremely intelligent alien races outside the Endless Mountain Pass, these simple defensive formations of the desolate people seem to be like a fictitious one.

"By this time, no one had been intruded, and the desolate people were much more relaxed than I thought. ”

A soft murmur came from Wang Jing's mouth, and his side disappeared from the figure of Peng Mu, but changed to another armor lieutenant, and then a purple color quickly landed behind the former from the sky, and the thunder sergeant who was probing from the sky clenched his fists and spoke:

"Lord Captain, the entrance to this storage place has been discovered, located three miles to the left of the low mountain, there is a mountain col, in the shape of a gourd mouth, there are a large number of buildings inside, and the entrance to the underground dark river is in it, among which the high-ranking wastelands are as Shanzi said, there are three, one is guarding the outer entrance, and the two are looking for pleasure inside. ”

Wang Jing nodded when he heard this, his figure jumped forward, and then landed, behind him was the elite of the human race, and the infinite killing intent was hidden in his body, and it was not dispersed at all, but the burning battle intent in his eyes almost pierced the void in front of him.

"The outer sentinels have been cleared, follow the Thunder Army leading the way in the sky, go straight to the Yellow Dragon, and do it!"

Wang Jing took the lead in stepping forward, and his body burst out, and the two hundred fully armed Terran elites behind him also turned into a black hurricane and swept forward.

The elite scouts of the Terran race, with the support of the sharpshooter long-range arrows, obliterated the guards along the road with great speed, so that the entire large army had no scruples when advancing, and rushed directly to the col three miles to the left of the low mountain.

It is worth mentioning that the wisdom of the wastelands in arranging their troops is indeed extremely limited, so that such a large number of Terran elites are advancing without being aware of it, which is simply a surprise.

This mountain pass is extremely hidden and not very large, and if it weren't for the high-altitude vision provided by the Thunder Army, it would have taken a lot of effort for the Terran elite to discover its location.

At this time, at the mouth of the mountain pass, a simple shed was built to shelter from the rain, and under the shed, sat a middle-aged wasteland with a gloomy face, bare upper body, and a huge and hideous scorpion totem carved on his cheeks and neck, strange and gloomy.

The aura of danger exuded from this high-ranking wastelander, causing the surrounding wasteland guards to stand straight and motionless under the rainstorm.

Suddenly, the woods near the col began to shake slightly, as if a violent hurricane was coming, accompanied by the sound of the air tearing.

The slight vibration of the ground was clearly transmitted to his feet, and the high-ranking wasteland under the wooden shed stood up sharply and looked to the side, but dozens of ordinary wasteland guards around him directly covered their necks in the next second, struggling to fall.

The face of the high-level wasteland engraved with the scorpion totem changed greatly, and he opened his mouth to let out a roar that resounded through the sky, and at the same time, his body instantly expanded several times, and the pale rock armor covered his whole body, and his momentum skyrocketed, staring at the dense forest.

The storm in the dense forest had not yet arrived, but the clear command from Wang Jing rolled out first.

"The shield armor army formed a formation in front, and the powerful halberd warrior took the magic power out of the sheath, and blasted the big man blocking the door into the mountain col for me. ”

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