Chapter 758

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
Magician and priest have always been famous for their weak physical ability.

Even if Cecilia worked as a mercenary with Sean for a period of time, and even participated in various wars and exercised her physical strength well, she could not make up for her natural weakness, let alone Hitler who had never carried out any physical training and exercise. So it was only half an hour, and the two men were out of breath. Even if Hitler used her magic to restore her physical strength and stimulate her vitality for many times, it was only a short time in front of her.

"These guys are old hands." Seeing this, Sean had guessed the idea of the mercenary regiment.

Rat tactics.

This is a general term for players to weaken the opponent's physical strength and energy by driving pursuit. Because even players also have physical and energy limitations, it is impossible to run without restrictions, so "how to use limited physical strength to fight" is the watershed between expert players and ordinary players. As for the higher-level skill "how to accurately control the loss of physical strength", it is what elite players (commonly known as high play) need to master.

Of course, there is a higher level of skill above this skill - "balance control of loss and recovery". However, only those members of the elite group in the super guild can master this skill, and this is also their ticket to join the elite group.

However, this tactic is actually learned by players from NPCs in the game.

According to Rorty cabas, the fighting on the other side of the battlefield has been over for some time, but this time period is not very long, about less than two hours. Sean and others pursued from the side, and the gap time before and after was about more than an hour and a half, which meant that unless the other party stopped halfway, it was unlikely to catch up with the other party in a short time.

So when Cecilia and Hitler were tired, Sean asked HARTING to stay and take care of them. He and Rorty cabas were responsible for the pursuit. Originally, rogues such as thieves should be responsible for this kind of thing, but Sean didn't have such talents in his team configuration, but the dark elves were naturally good at tracking, so they were basically no worse.

Harding, who was ordered to stay to protect Cecilia and Hitler, seemed reluctant. It's not that he can't protect these two people, but Hitler has made HARTING have a very strong shadow, so if possible, HARTING really doesn't want to stay with Hitler, even if now Hitler can better restrain her conditioned reflex.

However, the so-called "once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of straw rope" is this truth.

However, HARTING also knows that the current situation is urgent, so he can only agree to Sean's proposal.

Without taking care of the speed of Cecilia and Hitler, Sean and Rorty cabas can be said to be fast running under full strength. Almost in the blink of an eye, the two had run hundreds of meters away and disappeared in the sight of HARTING, Cecilia and Hitler. If they ran at this speed, I'm afraid they won't be able to catch up with the mercenaries who are playing mouse tactics for a long time.

In this process, Sean soon found another unusual side of roticabas.

Lost knight, known as the most powerful Knight class in the underground world, its main attribute gain should be in strength and endurance, especially the strength attribute, which should reach the full growth value.

But in the process of pursuit, rotikabas showed almost no less speed than Sean, which surprised Sean. Although Sean didn't open two hidden cards now, and he had to accommodate Rorty cabas's speed of distinguishing clues and directions while moving forward, he didn't run with all his strength, but this speed was not acceptable to ordinary people, but Rorty cabas kept up without difficulty.

What's more valuable is that even at such a running speed, roticabas can still easily distinguish the direction of the mercenary regiment, and even don't need to stop to distinguish the direction a little. This ability is not what ordinary people can master. At least Sean has never seen any wanderers below the holy land have such accurate judgment.

Of course, Sean didn't forget to make some marks along the way, so that HARTING, Cecilia and Hitler could keep up from behind, so as not to lose their way in the desert.

You know, this desert covers a wide range. It is a natural barrier between the outer ring and the inner ring of the wilderness. After passing through this desert, you will officially enter the inner circle of the wilderness. This is the real "paradise" of the wilderness. Almost all of them are oasis land. However, from the inner circle, the tribes living here are basically tribes above the third class seat, and the strength of combat power is not easily provoked by ordinary people.

Therefore, once you get lost in this desert, you may never go out again.

Every year, more than half of the slave teams who go deep into the Wilderness fall on this desert. Only a small number of lucky guys can get out of the desert after losing their direction and position in the desert - of course, there are also two results and consequences: either they really leave the desert and return to the country of the human world; Or enter the inner circle of the wilderness and be captured by the tribes of the wilderness.

However, if you meet some kind-hearted or isolated tribes, the end may be a little better.

Sean, led by Rorty cabas, walked on for about 20 minutes, and then they smelled blood in the air again.

This time the smell of blood was not as strong as before, so the dark elves with a keen sense of smell found it first. Then after reminding Sean, Sean also found the blood in the air. To this extent, even without Rorty cabas, Sean could tell where the battle was, but he also knew that the mercenary regiment might have completed the final killing.

Sure enough, when Sean and Rorty cabas arrived, they saw only a pool of blood formed on the desert.

Around the pool of blood, at least more than 40 bodies fell.

Nearly two-thirds of them are human.

Seeing the bodies of those elves on the ground, roticabas snorted coldly with a bad look on his face. And Sean looked down rotikabas's eyes and found that all the Elves were brutally abused after death. Almost no body was complete, and all the valuable things on these elves' bodies were lying down.

Even if the dark elves and the surface elves contradict each other, the predecessor is split from the same race anyway. Not to mention rotikabas is a member of the reform party. Therefore, it is naturally unbearable to see such a scene.

No anger, that's not normal.

Sean and Rorty cabas began to check on the battlefield in silence. Although the battle has been over for some time, judging from the blood coagulation and warmth on the ground, it should not be more than half an hour. Of course, there are many other clues that can be analyzed. At least most of the clues and information Sean wants to know can be easily distinguished.

"These are grassland elves." After checking, Sean stood up from the ground and took out some water to wash his bloodstained hands. "It should be between the fourth-class seat and the third-class seat tribe. The strength of the tribe is neither weak nor strong. If it hadn't been for the conspiracy ambush before, I'm afraid he wouldn't have lost to the mercenary regiment in the face-to-face battle There are not many elf tribes between the third and fourth class seats around here. "

Sean frowned.

"What I care more about than these is what those mercenaries see in this elf team." Rotikabas said in a deep voice, revealing his extremely repressed anger. "What kind of thing is it worth this mercenary Corps so much effort and trouble?"

"It seems that we can only know if we catch up with the surviving mercenaries." Sean's voice seemed very calm, but what was crazy in his brain at this time was what tribe in the wilderness would meet the characteristics of these elves.

Grassland elves are one of the three groups of elves on the surface, but these elves rarely appear in the wild. After all, the living environment here is relatively bad in some ways. Maybe it would be better to live in those second-class tribes, but the surrounding areas are not suitable for the life of these grassland elves, and in some ways, they also limit the strength of these elves.

Based on the existing clues, Sean estimated that the size of the mercenary regiment might be about hundreds.

The mercenary regiment is no more disciplined than the mercenary regiment. The former is not obvious enough. They take almost all jobs. Many times, they even conflict with other guild forces on the mainland, such as adventurer guild, demon hunting guild and so on; The latter is based on the situation of the army, mainly undertaking escort and even task entrustment from the military. If we have to compare the two, the former means that the individual ability is excellent, which is usually carried out on a scale ranging from several to more than ten people; The latter is a powerful group, which usually carries out activities in units of force scale.

Taking ten people as a unit, the mercenary regiment is certainly better than the mercenary regiment; If the scale is 100 people, the victory or defeat of both sides will be 50-50. If the scale rises to 1000 people, unless there is a great gap between the two sides, the mercenary regiment can absolutely crush the mercenary regiment.

As for the size of 10000 people, in Sean's impression, the mercenary regiment almost never won in front of the battle.

Moreover, the most important point is that because of the problem of discipline, few people in the mercenary regiment are willing to stay and fight to the death. Once the battle loss is too large, the mercenary regiment will often break up by itself. After all, the mercenary regiment emphasizes personal combat power. As long as they are still alive, it is not a problem to find another mercenary regiment to join.

Therefore, Sean was sure that since the mercenary regiment dared to fight so hard that there were few people left, it had only one reason to kill all these elves and take away things. That is, the things escorted by these elves can definitely be called the treasure level, and can even make the whole mercenary regiment have enough capital to restructure, otherwise no one would be willing to sacrifice so much.

"Do you know where these people are going?" Sean asked in a deep voice.

"Of course." Rorty cabas nodded. "Their loss here seems to be a little big. There are not many people left. It's only about 15 people I don't think they still have much powerful combat power, and I'm afraid they have suffered a lot of damage. Otherwise, they won't abuse the corpse and vent their anger. I think if we catch up with each other now, we should end the battle soon. "