Marvel Spy

"Just stare at it when I wake up, it's time for me to rest."

Zhao Hui turned around and saw Zhang Xin looking at him with an unkind expression.

"Where's the girl calling for help?"

"Take care of yourself first."

Zhang Xin flung out a word coldly and went to rest, and didn't get up until the sun was setting.

During this period of time, there were only some horses, cattle and sheep running around the castle, and there was no one.

When the sun was setting, the three replenished some food and water, and then followed and cleared the road with a clear division of labor like last night.

Zhao Hui's mood became more and more irritable. He considered himself not a lazy and selfish person, but his behavior of digging the road with his bare hands was too Shabi.

"Cormorant [lu ci], I have no problem with you insisting on building the road with your bare hands, but... can we dig during the day... The werewolf's power will be greatly increased at night..."

"Is there any scientific basis for your statement?"

Zhao Hui said, "Isn't this obvious?"

Zhang Xin yin and yang said strangely: "Wow, you are so smart, how did you see it..."

Zhao Hui was so angry that he stopped talking. This guy forced himself to build the road, and then just stayed away and sneered at him... How did this bastard survive to this day?

This unscientific!

The sky gradually and completely darkened, and the moon rose, shining like silver yarn.

Among the shadowy dark night valley woodlands, it seems that there are terrible creatures hiding, as if they want to choose people to eat.

Inside the fortress, Robert knelt on one knee in front of a silver-haired man.

"My lord, give me one more chance."

The silver-haired man was thin, with dark eyes, and looked like a wounded lone wolf.

"You have already failed once..."

Robert buried his head lower: "This time it was an accident. We didn't expect their weapons to be so powerful. If it happens again, the result will definitely not be the same."

The silver-haired man was slowly pacing beside Robert. He was not walking fast, but he was patient with every step, as if every step hit Robert's heart.

Cold sweat slowly soaked from Robert's forehead.

"Tell me."

Robert showed an ecstatic expression, and began to talk about his plan endlessly.

"I'm going to let the werewolf hold the shield. In the first half of this year, in order to expand the castle, we cut down trees to make a lot of boards. I have already made the werewolf below do a simple treatment, and all of them have been changed into shields that are one person tall..."

The silver-haired man grabbed Robert's neck with one hand and squeezed it mercilessly: "Idiot, are you kidding me? They are using a sniper bolt, and you want to block it with a wooden board?"

Robert breathed hard: "I know, but at least it can make them lose their aim, and after being blocked by wooden boards, the lethality of the bullets will definitely decrease. It is still possible to resist with the physique of a werewolf..."

These remarks are not completely unreasonable. In fact, in the battle last night, the werewolves basically survived unless they were hit on the head.

The silver-haired man waved his hand, and Robert was thrown on the ground like a worn-out rag doll, coughing violently.

"Then do you think they will stand still and wait for you to approach?"

"Ahem, of course not, but the night is still very long. We have enough time to get behind them and launch a sudden attack. We have more than fifty low-level werewolves and they are blocked by shields. They can't even take aim. Accurate...even if you can't kill them all, you can at least destroy the car. All their food and weapons are in that car..."

The silver man sneered, "There is still a fatal loophole in your plan."

"Really? Why don't I know?"

"What if when you launch a raid, the woman on the mountain takes aim at you and shoots?"

Robert said with a blank face: "Then, what should I do?"

"Of course, send someone to trap the female sniper on the mountain first, so it will be safe, but that woman smells very good, very similar to the one you brought back recently, you have to save her life."

Robert said with a full face of admiration: "Master, you are really great and wise. Don't worry, I will definitely bring her back and dedicate it to you."

The silver-haired man licked his lips and showed an expectant expression: "Go, remember, this is your last chance."

"It will not disgrace its mission!"

He stood up, left the lord's room, passed through the white, yellow, black, and colorful warblers without turning their eyes, and finally came to a staircase.

He stopped and turned his head to the other side of the stairs, where there was a large pit filled with skeletons in disorder.

Some are new, some are old, some are complete, some are incomplete...but without exception, these skeletons are full of traces of cruelty...

His lips curved in a pleasant arc.

Human beings always say inexplicable words like love, glory or eternity, but the bond between human beings is pitifully weak.

A woman is missing, her parents may care about her, her brothers and sisters may care about her, but when they die of old age, who will remember her?Who cares about her?

Time will bury everything, only the wolves can escape...

Finally, he stepped up the stairs and came to the room on the ground with a dignified expression.

He took a deep breath, walked out the back door of the castle, picked up a wooden shield that looked like a gate and set off.

The other werewolves followed him spontaneously, and they ran wildly across the vast land, making a big circle.

Looking at the fighting werewolves behind him, Robert thought to himself, how could short-lived species like humans be able to match such an elite army.

The glory of the wolf clan will definitely be proved tonight.

Time is about to enter the middle of the night, and the night is getting darker.

Fifty-six werewolves slowly appeared at the foot of the mountain near the collapse. Although the castle was only three or four miles from the hillside, they had walked at least forty miles more to get around, so they seemed a little out of breath.

They rested for a while, and then quietly surrounded the RV under Robert's arrangement.

At the same time, a burly werewolf carried a huge door panel, roared, rushed out from the direction of the castle, and rushed towards the top of the mountain with more than a dozen werewolves.

The sound of their charge was so loud that Robert could hear it clearly.

Covered by the sound of charging, Robert and the others became more relaxed in their stealth posture. He even took out a glass bottle from his arms. There was a colorless liquid in the bottle, which exuded a pungent smell.

It's gasoline!

If it was too late to snatch the supplies and destroy the vehicle, then he would smash the bottle on the vehicle, and the vehicle would definitely be burned directly by then.

Getting closer to the RV, Robert didn't hear any gunshots, everything was too quiet, and the smell of gasoline seemed to be too strong.

In the distance, he saw two figures lying in the RV, seemingly sleeping.

Suddenly, a group of burly werewolves appeared on the top of the mountain, and he looked so handsome carrying the door panel.

The female sniper on the mountain must have been scared away.

Robert felt that the time had come, and immediately accelerated the pace of running, and roared while running, and the whole person slowly turned into a wild wolf.

Even though all the clothes were torn, he still did not give up the door panels and glass bottles.

At a place more than ten meters away from the RV, he threw the glass bottle in his hand at once. The glass bottle hit the car and shattered into pieces, and the smell of gasoline permeated all of a sudden.

"Don't start the fire, grab something first!"

boom!The expected gunshot rang out, and Robert showed a surprised expression.

The timing of the shot was right, but the location was wrong.

Before he had time to think about what was wrong, he saw a flash of sparks in the distance, where the bullet had landed, and the place looked nonsensical, too far away from all the werewolves.

Boom!

The gunshots started again, and the place where the shots were fired was far away from them, and it seemed to be fired from three directions. Also, the bullets did not land on the door panel, but landed in some meaningless places.

A missed shot made Robert suspect that these short-lived humans were blind, so he forcibly suppressed the urge to retreat that had just arisen.

Maybe……

hum!

The flames suddenly appeared, and suddenly a blazing flame floated from the place where the flames bloomed, and all the werewolves unconsciously let out screams of panic.

After the flames floated up in one place, flames suddenly appeared in two more places, and all the werewolves started to commotion. However, the commotion quickly subsided because everyone found that the fire was just as ferocious as when it jumped up and really started to burn. But it was just as big as a bonfire. Although it spread quite quickly, it was wishful thinking to burn the werewolf to death.

Robert panicked for a moment, because the flames burning in three places happened to faintly surround all the werewolves in the center.

Naturally, this light of fire couldn't kill the werewolves, but the light of the fire illuminated all werewolves!

"Quick, put out the fire..."

Before he finished speaking, the blood light stained his vision...

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