High take out a "werewolf infiltrator", summon, a waswolf almost two meters high appeared, but only high can see.

Because he is in a “stalking” state.

However, Lancelot felt strange, and from the flow of wind, the shallow ground to the almost invisible footprints, the existence of werewolves infiltration was found.

His comprehensive strength is not a simple "attack index" and "defense index" can be reflected!

"Don't worry, it's my people."

He said, "Go and see what's going on in the village."

The werewolf infiltrators quietly left.

After waiting for an hour, he finally came back and told him about the situation inside.

The high face became ugly.

“What happened.High?”

Lancelot lowered his voice: “Is there danger in Sands?“Are there wolves?”

The high head, the voice said quietly: "There is a group of wolves in it, full of 25!"

Twenty-five wolves?

Lancelot’s face suddenly fell: “High, Sands Village can’t go!”25 werewolves, we can't beat!I’ll do four or five at the same time!”

"But the whole plain of the jackal, endless, only the 'Golden Village' can live in a place."

He shook his head and said, “Be outside for one more day, one more day dangerous!”Only by occupying the village of Jinsha, relying on the existing houses, and taking some defensive facilities, can we survive in this plain!”

“We can go to the port of redemption!”

Lancelot squinted: "High, I know these people are important, they are your foundation."I also know that giving up them is sorry for their conscience, but sometimes we have to be hard-hearted!High, my duty is to protect you, and if necessary, anyone can give up!Tell all the people the truth, they will come with us to the port of Atonement!No matter how the jackal attacks, I will do my best to protect you!With these collars sharing the pressure, we may actually be able to reach the port of Atonement.”

"The atonement port is at least a hundred kilometers away from here, right?"Or more?You have to go at least two days.And you think I don't know?The real danger of the island of Atonement is never the jackal or the dog-headed man, but the exiled criminals!If I come to the port of Atonement, will anyone ever recognize me?Those who are criminals of the Principality of the Thousand Islands, who have been banished to this place where they will never go, may I be afraid to eat the Pandragon family?"

The high voice was cold: "Uncle Lancelot, it is not easy for criminals to be banished here?"I heard there were four or five orders of troops.Can you stop them?”

Lancelot was silent, his face irony.

He couldn't stop.

Even if he is in full state, he can't stop it.

Because of some criminals, he was strong in his heyday!

And the gun is easy to hide, the arrow is difficult to prevent, those criminals have the means, their own alone, how can they be prevented?

And more than a hundred kilometers, too many dangers, too many possibilities.

He is no problem alone, but with the high physical quality is very poor, and seriously injured to the towing oil bottle, can really safely reach the port of Atonement?

Lancelot has no confidence.

“So the village of Sands is our only hope.”

Gao sighed, “Anyway, we must occupy the village of Sands, and we must have to take the night before it comes!”

Wolves usually don’t move during the day.

Once in the night, the jackal will become more terrible, and not limited by the dark vision, and then the wilds may also have jackal infestation, how dangerous it is.

But how to fight?

“Thirty-five jackal, not a gang, two squads, 11 men in a small team, 14 in a squad, each with a jackal barbarian, have been fighting for the village of Sands.”

Gao took out the remaining three cards, white light flashed, turned into two thumb-sized crystal bottles, and a "werewolf infiltrator".

“The captain of the werewolves is fought.Wolves are brave, I think if two teams go to war, and still die, basically evenly matched, there should be no fewer?”

Gao handed the two crystal bottles to the two werewolf infiltrators, and told them: "The jackal can't go hungry either... find a way to pour them into some jackal's food or water, and then come back immediately, and do nothing else!"

“Follow me, Master!”

Werewolves have human intelligence, know what to do, and quickly disappear.

“High, how sure is your plan?”

Lancelot understood the high plan, but did not understand what to do, in order to let the two squads die, frowned: "No matter what your plan, I have to prepare for the worst!"If not, I will take you.”

“If I really can’t, I won’t die, do you think I’m a fool?”

Smiling, he said, “Uncle Lancelot, how many of the people were brave yesterday night?”Bring them together, bring their weapons, the jackal axes, or the farm tools... nor can they fight hard with the lords and knights, but they must also protect their lords, won't they?"

Mobilization work, not Lancelot, but old housekeeper Marcus.

This old guy, speech and elocution skills are full, the ability to fool people is very strong, otherwise it is impossible to fool so many young girls of so many races when they are young, and I heard that they are in harmony, not to compete, and they can't rely on their faces, and the aesthetic concepts of various races are still different.

High is suddenly better:

What did this old man do when he was young?

His stature is "0/1", similar to that of ordinary collarmen.

But his "state" column, but clearly wrote "evil can invade, the vitality of the accelerated loss" line.

Like Lancelot, he was attacked by evil.

His body was extremely weak, and in his forties it looked like he was in his forties and seventies, while Lancelot's left arm muscles atrophy, a little hard, and would unconsciously tremble.

And all of this has to do with what happened to me when I was 5 years old.

Although the old housekeeper was old, he spoke impassionedly, spit, and the people were fooling.

Of course, those who eventually moved the strong collarmen were the poor wives and children behind them, and the tragic situation of the backwater battle.

"Occupy the village of Jinsha, we can all live!"Otherwise, none of us will survive!”The old housekeeper summed up the statement, dry mouth.

Then he went into the high tent with five lamiers.

Looking at these five very strong adult men, the high nods.

There are three attributes are 0/1,0 order of the army, and the other two are 1/1, the standard 1st level of the army, but the combat effectiveness is certainly far less than 1/1 of the ordinary soldiers, five to fight one, are not necessarily able to play.

He recognized one of them, and the wound in his chest, and the agitated face, the one who had been brainwashed by himself yesterday evening, and it was supposed that the favorability had now been elevated to respect, and that he should have been a loyalist.

Good body, 1/1, if slightly cultivated, then get a set of full body armor, a steel sword, is also a regular guard.

“What’s your name?”High question.

“My name is E. Danes, Your Highness!”Before Elijah was busy, respectfully, a look of excitement.

"Very well, today the Jinsha village militia team is officially established, you are the captain, the four of you are the small captain."

Looking high at the five, he said seriously: "I have a way to weaken the jackal who occupied the village of Sands, and then the Lancelot knights will rush you in and kill the jackal!"You are my lords, and the husband of your wives, the father of your children, the sons of their parents!You have a responsibility to protect me, but you have a responsibility to protect your loved ones.”

The five collarmen’s eyes were red, their heads were full of blood, and some agitated.

Smiling.

The honest villagers are still very good and misleading, and the old housekeeper has done a good job of thinking.

In addition, it is not misleading, because the high is the truth.

The occupation of the village of Jinsha is indeed the only way for them to survive, and they have no choice.

“What?succeeded?”

Half an hour later, Gao suddenly found that he could perceive the existence of two living beings, and even two images of werewolves appeared in his mind!