our family is gone

Chapter 48
Lance recognized it as a wolf at a glance. The animal kept staring at them. It stopped when it was in front of the jerky. After trying to sniff it, it opened its mouth and began to bite. After a few random bites, it swallowed it in one gulp. go down.

After eating, he didn't look like he wanted to leave, but continued to look at everyone with his wolf Gu Zhixiang.

"A beast is a beast. It's a good thing I didn't poison him, otherwise he wouldn't survive tonight~" Lance laughed and joked when he saw this, before explaining what he meant to everyone.

"Don't kill these wolves for the time being, they will follow me after eating the sweetness, and leave a corpse after we solve the stronghold.

At that time, the corpses bitten by wolves and the footprints of wolves will appear around the camp, which will increase the convincing force. Anyway, those people don't know the specific situation, and they can't recognize the difference between gray wolves and white wolves. "

"I think I can try it."

"agree."

Soon the new plan was passed, and the wolves escaped unknowingly.

"What now?"

Disma looked at the surrounding eyes, now these hungry beasts are not willing to retreat easily after trying the jerky.

"It's almost time, let's go straight away."

Lance didn't want to miss this god-given opportunity, so he simply led the team to set off.

The team re-approached the stronghold along the way they came, and those wolves did not leave, but hung behind them far away, making even less noise than theirs.

Looking back at the original position, the bonfire in the camp has been extinguished, and there are no people standing guard around.

Lance patted Disma on the shoulder and he understood, leading the team towards the camp.

Carefully remove the alarm bell, and then approach slowly and carefully.

It was going well at first, but Disma suddenly stopped and remained motionless.

Lance's heart sank at this time, and Leonard and the two were ready to do it.

But soon Disma turned around and gestured for them to stop, raised his finger to the ground on one side, and then went down to remove the camouflage to reveal what was underneath.

Only then did they realize that it was a trap set up by bandits. If they stepped on it to trigger it, without the leggings and greaves, they might lose a leg.

Lance heaved a sigh of relief when the trap was dismantled. Fortunately, it was Disma who took the lead, otherwise most people would not have noticed the trap.

After the danger was eliminated, the team moved forward more cautiously. It took almost half an hour to walk a short distance of less than [-] meters, but they finally arrived at the camp without disturbing anything.

Naturally, the dilapidated building had no doors, but those bandits moved a few stones to seal most of the gaps, leaving only the main entrance.

Looking in, you can see that the bonfire is in the middle. Although it is extinguished, the charcoal fire still emits a dark red light, reflecting some bandits lying around in disorder. It looks very casual. It may be a trap that is too confident. There is no camping in the wilderness at all. vigilance.

If you can throw a grenade in this kind of environment, you can take it all in one pot. It's a pity that it's not good~
Lance still gave up his illusions, and the few people looked at each other and understood their mission. The moment he gave the action command, the team started to move.

Breaking in, Lance immediately felt a sour smell of tree decay, sweat and excrement fermenting in the air, like smelly socks that haven't been washed for a year, making people sick.

Disma didn't care about this. He gave up the crossbow, but drew out a dagger that was more suitable for indoor combat, and then went up to hold his mouth with one hand. Before the enemy woke up, the dagger inserted into his neck and slit his throat.

He didn't stop at all, but let go immediately, and turned to seal the throat of the next target with a sword.

The bandit whose throat was slit was still asleep one second, and felt pain and death approaching the next, and he couldn't make a sound.

However, his vigorously struggling movements still caused a lot of movement, and finally someone woke up in a daze.

"Who the hell kicked me?"

But in the next second, Lance gave him a baby-like peaceful sleep with a sword, and withdrew the dagger with his backhand. He had no wavering in his mind about killing people.

"what!"

Their movement finally alarmed the bandits, and the instinctive reaction was aroused in this sound, and the remaining bandits all hurriedly stood up, but as soon as they stood up, they saw a tall black figure approaching.

"Enemy attack!" The bandit yelled, and the next second he was split in two by the long sword.

Compared with Lance's tense jab, Leonard is like an efficient killing machine. The long sword swept across, and all the bandits who had just stood up became "fragmented".

Yes, literally.

Chaos was immediately triggered in the dim scene, and all the bandits took up their weapons and slashed at random.

Some wanted to escape from this environment, but were hacked to death by their companions with a sword, and the wailing was endless.

It's just that their madness made Lance and the others flinch slightly, until a loud cry rang out.

"Hey! Come closer to me!"

It was the voice of the boss, and the bandits who were still alive immediately woke up, stopped waving their weapons, turned to guard, and then approached the source of the sound.

"Torches! Put the damn torches up for me."

The boss shouted hard, trying to regroup the team.

The younger brother picked up the torch and was about to ignite it, but at the moment the flame rose, a crossbow arrow shot directly into the younger brother's body, and the newly lit fire returned to darkness as the torch fell and went out.

Isn't ignition the obvious target in this case?
Lance was scornful in his heart, but he didn't stop his movements and quickly drew the bow and arrow.

You must know that the bandits are also licking blood with the tip of a knife. After experiencing chaos, the team quickly reshaped under the leadership of the leader.

It's just that compared with the original team of more than ten people, it seems very embarrassing that there are only seven or eight people left, but under the leadership of the leader, they do not lack the courage to fight.

Although the torch was extinguished just now, they still saw Lance and his group through the short-lived flame, and immediately launched an attack.

"I'll stop the knight, you go and kill that crossbowman."

The long-range attracting firepower is unified, because no one can let a crossbowman give him enough time.

Without the slightest hesitation, Leonard raised his sword and rushed up to intercept those people, while buying more time for Lance in the rear.

Once the two-handed sword is slashed, no one wants to touch it. In this small space, there is a kind of momentum that one man is in charge of the other.

But there is a reason why the leader became the leader of this group of bandits. With a strange cry, he picked up the corpse on the ground and threw it towards Leonard.

The corpse was cut off by the sword, but Leonard's rhythm was also interrupted. At this time, the leader had already relied on the cover of his companion's corpse, raised the battle ax in his hand, and rushed towards Leonard.

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