Versatile Mage

When camping is closed, the sky is already dark. It is no different to go to the road at night.

Tomorrow, when they are bright, they will continue to advance. If they successfully find the enemy camp, then the EFF will officially start the rebel army before the next night.

The longer the rain, the more serious the violent storms affect people's minds. Even if it is not the position of the federal and the rebels, some small frictions may cause the magicians to kill each other.

So the best thing is to fight tomorrow before dark!

About a kilometer ahead of the swamp, there is a larch and half tree. Their trunks are inserted into independent hard clods. The hard branches are stretched on the wet ground, some stick to the water, some will not enter. In the water.

These lax and half trees are not easy to break, they can barely be used as a place to stay, and the soldiers choose the right half-tree frame to rest.

There are a total of four hundred cattle cavalry, and there are about four hundred and fifty heads.

The wild cows are swamp creatures, their skin looks like a piece of black lacquered glass, and the sticky muddy water and silt can't stick to their smooth body, so the cows can swim and swim very freely in the swamp. move.

The barren cows were directly resting in the quagmire, and the cavalry mages were sitting on the tree stand with their chests in their arms.

Instead, the chimpanzee Majie, as a new leader, was very enthusiastic to say hello to every cavalry mage he could see, which was even more scorned by the cavalry mages.

"Is there any plan of action? I don't want my cavalry to collide with the headless flies in the swamps and rain forests, so that they will only fall into the enemy traps," said Cavalson Benoson.

"This is..." The chimpanzee was asked.

What kind of combat plan he can have is nothing more than meditation on the name of the **** of the Buddha, and then go forward!

"The enemy has a necromancer, and it should not be just one of Bucker. Not long ago I went to the nearby swamp to check it out and found signs of dying." Mu Bai took out his own report, very professional. Said.

"So, tomorrow we have to face the undead? It doesn't matter. In front of my bull and beast, the undead is just a pile of reeds," said Cavalson Benoson.

"We have discussed with Ma Jie before, the enemy has the ability to detect better than us. Now I guess they are likely to use the undead who are lurking under the swamp to detect our movements." Mu Bai continued.

The undead can be perfectly hidden under the swamp, and even without the outcrop, the movement on the swamp can be clearly understood by the perception of the living thing.

Bucker also gave a hint to let Mu Bai know how the rebels knew the swamps that could not be whistled.

"It turns out that it seems that you are not a group of idiots," Benson said.

"Well, the sky will start soon, after cleaning out these undead eyeliners, when we enter the rainforest, the enemy will not know." Mu Bai said.

......

Mu Bai’s judgment is not wrong. The rebels have hidden many undead in the swamp. These undead are not fighting, but only for investigation.

At night, when everyone was resting, a mage with a raincoat and silent light entered the darkness of the swamp.

While using the magic of the Word, he complained endlessly there.

"Mom, why should this kind of dirty work be done by Laozi!" Zhao Manyan said.

With a finger stroke, a group of light owls composed of many elves emerged above Zhao Manyan's fingers. They were bombarded into the swamp pool by Zhao Manyan.

The light elves with transparent wings have plunged into the mud of the mud, and they have sharply captured the undead buried under the mire, and quickly turned them into pus.

Continue to go deep, Zhao Manyan does not want to do this scavenger the next day, and intends to wipe out the nearby swamp eyeliner in one breath...

The more you go, the more you feel that Zhao Manyan is not quite right.

When he turned back and found a dark and dark forest behind his body, his face changed immediately.

"I **** is not forgetting the mark of going back??" Zhao Manyan said to the air.

"It's over!"

"I came from here??"

"Why are these trees of Nima all the same!!"

"Hey!! Are there still dead souls, I don't overdo you, just ask a way!"

......

Late at night, Mo Fan looked like the depths of the dead wood swamp, the look on his face with a little dignity, there is a kind of sorrow that does not know where his wild son ran.

To say that in the city, it is normal for Zhao Man to stay late at night.

But this is in the uninhabited swamp, can he still go to sleep mother lizard?

"Is it a rebel?" Mu Bai came over, apparently he was also wondering why Zhao Manyan had not returned.

"Unless it is a female rebel," Mofan said.

"You can't be a master in the rebel army. After all, we show some strength. The rebels will not think that we are simple pathfinders," Mu Bai said.

"You are not the first day to know Zhao Manyan. I really met a master, he has already ran." Mo Fan said.

Zhao Manyan has a lot of life-saving skills and more skills to escape.

Even Mo Fan himself was not sure that he could win Zhao Manyan. What level of characters did the rebels get to keep him? ?

......

The night is deeper, probably not far from dawn.

Mo Fan was snoring and heard a slight noise from a distance, and immediately opened his eyes.

In the half tree, the man in the raincoat walked quickly, and he glared at Mofan, an angry look.

"I have been there for so long, you don't know what to worry about, even have the mind to sleep!!" Zhao Manyan accused.

"I have been discussing with Mu Bai for a long time, and finally agreed that you should be lost." Mo Fan decided.

When Zhao Manyan heard it, the face rose redder and he said with anger: "Fart, Laozi is going to explore the enemy camp!"

"When were you so active??" Mofan asked.

"Look at yourself." Zhao Manyan threw a hand and threw a corner of the rebel flag in front of Mo Fan.

Mo Fan looked at it, it was really a flag of the rebel camp!

Zhao Manyan really found the rebel camp overnight? ?

incredible! !

"Buff B, you can go straight to Huanglong tomorrow!" Mo Fan gave Zhao Manyan a thumbs up.

"Hey, don't think you understand me very much next time." Zhao Manyan said.

Tsundere's gimmick, Zhao Manyan grabbed the dried meat from the Mo Fan bag, first filled a large mouthful of water, and bitten it.

This night, he was hungry.

If he hadn’t bumped into the enemy’s camp, he really didn’t have any face to explain his lost.