Chapter 93: 92. Hunting 4
Chapter 93 92. Hunting 4
After Augustus calmed down, he realized that sacrifices must be sacrificed to hold a sacrificial ceremony, so that he can have this kind of magical power, but the price is actually quite high.
The spoils obtained by the second team that can be used as sacrifices are naturally impossible for Augustus to use casually. Suldak can use them. First of all, he is the captain. The closest relationship, with the experience of beheading evil spirits several times, everyone has taken Suldak's acceptance of ritual blessings as a matter of course.
Now that Augustus proposed to try the power of ritual blessings, the sacrifices sacrificed in the ceremony became an insurmountable mountain in front of him.
Augustus scratched his head, then his eyes lit up, and he reached out and poked the bearded Cagle beside him.
In the second team, although the bearded Cagle is only a fifth-level fighter, one level lower than Augustus, but in terms of combat power, he is by no means weaker than Augustus, and he is also a ranger, proficient Various investigative means, is a very ideal partner.
Augustus put his hand on the shoulder of the bearded Cagle, and said cordially to this young but bushy Hailansa man:
"Hey, Cagle, do you have any ideas about hunting monsters together..."
Suldak doesn't care what the team soldiers do in private, even if Augustus can persuade everyone in the team to help him, Suldak won't care.
After peeling off the few black-striped demon skins on the evil spirit's body, the body was buried on the spot.
Following the direction where the evil spirit appeared for two kilometers, but did not find the body of the slain secret sentry soldier, he could only give up the aimless search and began to investigate the third secret sentry.
Walking into the forest area where the third dark post is located, a strong smell of blood filled the forest. Suldak walked quickly into the dense forest, frowning as he watched the scene in front of him.
He Boqiang also did not expect that the battle scene here would be so tragic. Almost a whole small group of heavy armored infantry soldiers fell in disorder in the forest. Almost all of these infantry soldiers had only one fatal wound. A large **** hole was opened in the chest, and the heart in the chest was pulled out and swallowed alive by the evil spirit.
The heavy armor on these heavy armored infantry soldiers did not block the evil spirits' army thorns, but instead made these soldiers less flexible in their movements.
It's just that Suldak didn't understand why he didn't release a magic signal to warn the barracks of the evil spirits here...
He Boqiang, like other soldiers in the second team, searched for survivors in the woodland immediately. These heavy armored infantry soldiers had been dead for at least two hours, and their bodies had already hardened. He saw half of the wooden handle of the magic signal flare exposed in the pool of blood. He Boqiang reached out to pick up the magic flare, and suddenly found that it turned out to be a magic flare that had already been released.
But the camp did not receive any news...
Thinking of this, He Boqiang climbed up the big tree of Anshao twice, stood on the top of the tree and looked towards the camp, only to find that the sentry was just on the **** of a mountain, and a green ridge completely isolated it from the camp. open.
If the third outpost releases a magic flare, probably only the two nearby dark sentries can see it, and the dark sentry on the second sentry was assassinated by the long-horned evil spirit early. It was a rather tragic battle, and there was no news from the barracks.
Twelve heavy armored infantry soldiers were lying on the clearing in the forest, their bodies were completely cold.
Augustus slammed his fist on the trunk of a big tree, and the bark was smashed to pieces. He cursed fiercely:
"The idiots in the military department, they should all come here for two days in person, and they will know how to set up the sentries."
The bearded Cagle also shouted angrily: "They are just a bunch of aristocratic idiots dawdling in their lives!"
Suldak scowled at the two reckless subordinates with a straight face, "You will receive ten lashes for insulting nobles."
The red sock behind him leaned over at this very inappropriate moment, and asked, "Captain, are you going to report us?"
Being kicked away by Suldak, Suldak's face was a little ugly. Anyone who saw this kind of scene would not be in a good mood, and this kind of thing couldn't be regarded as an accident at all. Strictly speaking, it was completely military. It was caused by a huge loophole in the outpost deployment of the Ministry.
If it is inferred in this way, then the attack on the camp last night was also because the secret whistle here was completely exposed to the eyes of the evil spirits, which led to the evil spirits planning an attack on the camp. The loss is also quite heavy.
And the reason for all this is that there was a mistake in the deployment of the military outpost...
Those young nobles in the military department who graduated from the Advanced War College naturally have to take the blame for this incident.
Suldak was not in the mood to continue checking the sentry post at the back, and ordered: "Check their identities quickly, wait for the support team from the barracks to come, and transport these soldiers back to the camp."
At this time, I saw Garcia sitting in a pool of blood with his butt. Next to him was a corpse with a **** face. At this time, Red Sock was holding a blood-stained nameplate with a face full of blood. Looking sadly at the corpse of the soldier in front of him.
Seeing that the red socks were in a bad mood, He Boqiang walked over first.
The other fighters of the second team also surrounded
"Last night... I was with him to resist the evil spirits that attacked the camp. I didn't expect to lie down here before noon..."
When Red Sock spoke, his voice was a little choked up.
"You know him?" Suldak squatted beside Red Sock, looking at the body of the heavy armored infantry soldier and asked.
Red Sock carefully wiped off the blood stains on the soldier's nameplate, and said to everyone:
"In the same village, his military service will be over in half a year. I have agreed to ask him to help send some money to the family. Isn't our money relatively rich recently, so I think we can help the family improve..."
As he spoke, the tears on his face fell down like beans again.
But there is still such a smile on his face that is uglier than crying...
Listening to Red Socks talking about their distress, He Boqiang suddenly realized one thing. Where is the evil spirit who killed this group of heavy armored infantry soldiers now?
He raised his head and looked around warily.
At this time, Suldak also raised his head, and the two looked at each other, obviously wanting to go together.
Suldak stood up from the ground suddenly, startling the soldiers of the second team around him, and everyone focused their eyes on Suldak.
"There should be a group of evil spirits hiding nearby, we must withdraw as soon as possible." Suldak said.
"Then why haven't they appeared yet? What are they waiting for?" the bearded Cagle was a little dumbfounded and asked blankly.
Suldak turned his head and glanced at He Boqiang, and then said with a very serious expression: "If I guess correctly, they are probably waiting for the signal from the evil spirits at the second outpost. The horned evil spirit will kill the secret sentry of the second sentry post and cut off the connection with the barracks, and then we will take action here..."
Hearing what Suldak said, all the soldiers of the second team stood up in shock.
"Hiss...Captain, what shall we do?" Augustus was the first to approach Suldak and asked urgently.
"What else can we do? It's fine for us to kill the single ghosts, don't you want to fight head-on with a team of ghost fighters?" Suldak saw Augustus' eagerness to try, and he was quite wary. Resisting the urge to kick him fiercely in a heroic manner, he said to the soldiers of the second team in a deep voice:
"Attention all, we withdraw!"
Short oil, happy Father’s Day, today I rest, finish writing early, get off work early, have a drink, have a glass of craft whole wheat beer
(end of this chapter)