Log in to the farming game in advance

Chapter 215
On the tree, the lion soldier squatted among the dense leaves, his whole body relaxed, his breathing slowed down, and he didn't dare to move at all.

One meter in front of him, stood a brown owl with its eyes closed, its small claws clasped firmly on the branch, motionless, like a silent sculpture.

Don't move, don't move.

The templar's heart was tense. He heard the restlessness of the lion man below, and knew that the lion man below was also hiding.

When the lion people resented why the treetop lion didn't report in advance, the treetop lion was also very helpless.

It wasn't that he didn't want to make a report in advance, he was jumping and jumping and suddenly found an owl standing there on the top of the tree, and he was startled.

According to legend, the senior who escaped from the forest on the outskirts of Tomorrow City was attacked by wild beasts in the forest. All kinds of ferocious beasts hunted and killed him. Birds and beasts appeared every few tens of meters to act as the eyes of the wild beasts.

If it weren't for a companion who used his body to delay time, that senior would not be able to escape the forest of Tomorrow City at all.

The Templar dared not move, looked at the owl in front of him, and thought about several possibilities in his mind.

Birds are the eyeliner of Tomorrow City, not only pigeons belong to them, other birds may also be the eyeliner of Tomorrow City.

Now he can't disturb the owl, although the owl heard him jumping before, but as long as he doesn't wake up, he has a chance to kill the bird.

"Cuckoo-"

He tilted his ears slightly, and heard the whisper of the pigeon, which seemed to be more than ten meters in front of the left.

At this time, the owl in front of him suddenly opened its eyes. It heard the sound of the dove and was about to flap its wings to fly. It happened to see the bewildered lion man.

The owl froze for a moment, and suddenly stopped flapping its wings.

The lion man didn't just watch it fly stupidly. When he realized that the owl was about to scream, he made a sudden movement, leaned forward, and swooped towards it.

The owl quickly took off, but unfortunately its movements were slow. The orcs grabbed the bird's claws and dragged it down. One big hand held the bird's beak and locked it tightly to prevent it from yelling.

The owl shook its body violently with a frightened expression, and a rustling sound resounded in the woods.

This forest was originally very quiet, but just as the violent noise rang out, all the orcs within a 30-meter radius heard strange noises.

"This sound...not good, it's the sound of struggling!"

Under the tree, the lion soldiers listened attentively, and it took two seconds to know what happened above.

When some animals are caught, they tend to struggle desperately, and there is a violent friction sound when struggling, which is very similar to what I hear now.

The lion soldier above must have met the "eyeliner" hidden in the forest, otherwise it wouldn't have made such a sound.

It was also at this time that the cooing in the forest became much louder.

Fluttering, a pigeon flew over to check the situation, and another pigeon flew in the opposite direction, as if to report the news.

The lion soldiers lay on the ground and couldn't see the situation above. They could only listen to the sound of wings flapping through their sensitive animal ears, and immediately made a decision-to escape.

"Go, get out of here."

Yale ran out of the mud, his legs were sprinting wildly, and he didn't even climb the tree to save people.

There was no need to save the orcs on the tree. He heard the swishing sound below, so he naturally knew that everyone was retreating. He didn't make things difficult for the owl anymore. He drew a knife from his waist with his right hand and stabbed it into the owl's body. inside.

The lion man was no longer attached to it, drew his knife, kicked the owl violently, turned around and kicked off the branches, jumped off the ground from the treetops, and ran quickly.

rustling.

There were more and more noises in the forest, and the lions ran faster and faster, as if they heard the sound of wind blowing.

After a while they heard the birds again, cooing and squeaking.

"There are birds, everyone disperses and flees, and meets at the meeting point after escaping."

After the captain issued the order, all the lions consciously took a detour, chose a direction where there were no lions, and rushed forward.

Yale looked at the direction in which his brothers were fleeing, and then looked up at the tree, his face stunned.

There were many dark shadows on the tree, and bird shadows flew by one after another. They were divided into a hundred groups and tracked each orc individually.

"It happened!"

As the captain, he knew that something was wrong, and the other party had more bird eyeliner than he imagined, no wonder so many intelligence spies returned without success.

This is not a small road at all, but a road to hell. No orc can sneak into Tomorrow City quietly under the surveillance of wild beasts. Only when they join Tomorrow City as slaves or civilians can they have the opportunity to be spies.

However, after entering Tomorrow City, the carrier pigeon channel is completely unusable, and those businessmen are all from Tomorrow City, and the intelligence spies entered Tomorrow City, only to be swallowed up.

"Fight it, for the lion's heart!" Yale gritted his teeth, willing to be the bait, and fled in the opposite direction, rushing in the direction of Tomorrow City, buying time for everyone.

As he went deeper into the forest, there were more and more bird shadows above his head, densely packed, at least twenty birds followed him.

There are also a few shadows in the surrounding woods. They are small animals such as mice. They are small in size. If they can communicate with the orcs, they must be the best scouting seeds.

"This is very important information. I didn't expect that even the mouse is the eyeliner of Tomorrow City." Yale was shocked, his heart was pounding, and he realized that he had found very important information.

"You have to keep the information..." He stopped, carved a few marks on the tree surface by the side of the road, and drew a few words, leaving a password for the people in Lionheart City.

Afterwards, he left code marks all the way, hoping to give a hint to the follow-up scouts.

Five minutes later, a cat-eared orc appeared in the woods. He was wearing a green military uniform. The color of his clothes matched the green forest very well, but he was still captured after moving quickly.

Yale found that the other party was heading straight for him, with no long-barreled musket on his back, only a sword pinned to his waist.

Have the opportunity!
Without muskets, he can use combat skills to bring down opponents.

Yale's throat rolled, trying to stun the opponent with a lion's roar.

The cat-eared orcs suddenly turned into black shadows during the culling process, avoiding the negative effects of the lion's roar.

The lion man stopped his voice quickly, this time it was a half-roar, without using all his strength, he twisted his right leg at will, turned around and jumped away, just in time for the black shadow of the cat-eared orc to flash into the air.

Then the lion man drew his sword and slashed forward, but the cat-eared orc retreated back and brushed his nose against the blade.

The assassin was annoyed, so he quickly stepped up and fought with the lion man with a dagger.

The lion man swayed left and right, and with years of experience, he suppressed the cat-eared orc to death, and cut the opponent's arm and abdomen twice, bleeding continuously.

"Huh, the people of Tomorrow City are nothing more than that." Yale smirked, facing the injured cat-eared orc, he raised the long knife in his hand.

At this time, a short-tube metal object protruded from the bushes behind Ye Beast, aiming at the back of his head.

It has a steel-like texture, a [-]mm thick caliber, and the difference is that its barrel is very short.

(End of this chapter)