Scene 105: Lure the Snake Out of Its Hole (4)

The first update and thank you chapter of One Hundred and Five Scenes of Lure the Snake Out of its Hole

Four hunting dragons walked through the darkness, their faint shadows like flowing water across the valley, when the leading rider raised his hand high. The knights stopped after a sudden stop, turned around in unison, and then dismounted one after another. Brando pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand, crossed his thigh over the saddle made of unknown leather, and when he landed on one foot, he heard Roman on the side shaking his body on the back of the hunting dragon and complaining to him:

"Brando, it's so uncomfortable to ride this thing -" the business girl held her neck with one hand and frowned, "It's not exciting at all."

Brando smiled and walked over to help the young lady get off the back of the hunting dragon. He thought that if he didn't make a promise that could interest you - how could 'our Lord Roman' follow me obediently? The hunting dragon is a bipedal The parallel spines of reptiles will twist in an 'S' shape when moving forward. It would be strange if the rider riding on them would have a hard time without special training. Otherwise, why would he waste dozens of experience points and learn this technique from the lizardman captives.

He had been fooled once in the game before, how could he step into the same pit again. However, the young man saw that his female companion's expression was not good, and he felt a little unbearable, so he replied gently: "Go and have a rest." Anyway, Roman would not be able to intervene in the next battle.

"Then I'll go to bed -" Roman jumped off his arm and winked at him: "I will pray for you, Brando."

"In a dream?" Brando asked angrily.

"Well, in a dream." The girl nodded seriously. When she smiled, her bright eyes narrowed into an arc. She glanced at him as if she had won a small victory, turned around and ran away - and from the forest. Lubis walked out and passed by. Brando also smiled in his heart. What he likes is the business girl who can maintain an optimistic attitude no matter what kind of adversity she is in. On that night in Butchi, Roman's first move made him deeply moved. attracted him.

It is undeniable that he inherited Brando's feelings, but this business girl also conquered his modern side.

He took a breath, and the cold night air immediately seeped into his lungs, and his slightly fevered mind gradually calmed down. The young man saw the tiger bird among the approaching mercenaries again. He was startled for a moment and immediately made a 'go back' gesture to the experienced mercenary captain: "Go back and prepare. The enemy is less than five miles away from us." Speed ​​up, there are more than two hundred lizards, I want this experience to be retained." Brando doesn't like to talk too much nonsense before the war. He has already made it clear. This is just a small ambush. Just fight.

Compared to the past in the game, it can't even compare to a slightly larger-scale team activity.

"Experience?" When Sanford got off the back of the hunting dragon dizzily, he only caught this word that he didn't quite understand. Huque glanced at the young man and curled his lips. In fact, he was already used to the strange words that popped out of his lord's mouth from time to time. Not only him, but also everyone who had been with Brando for a little longer had already I got used to it and learned a lot.

"I mean the enemy." Brando changed his words seriously.

The silver elf commander glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Brando's order was quickly implemented——

The group returned to the forest on the hillside, and the young people began to lay out their tactics. Facing swarms of enemies in their early twenties, Brando decided to use the method they used most in past games - divide and conquer. He hid in the forest with Huque and the Silver Elf commander, looking down at the Silver Elf guards and mercenaries entering the predetermined positions one after another - as the most professional warriors from the War of the Saints, the elves' armors were all made of It has been given a matt finish by experienced elf craftsmen, so there is no need to worry about it reflecting light under the moonlight. Most of the mercenaries wear lightweight leather armor, and even the mail armor is painted black, so they don't have this worry.

The elves squatted down behind the bushes in rows,

Holding his double-headed sword with one hand, out of the same concern, the sword was also buried with dead leaves. About thirty feet behind them, the mercenaries nervously leveled the short bows or crossbows in their hands, not daring to breathe a sigh of relief. In fact, Brando didn't want any casualties in this battle, so he let the Elf Guards serve as melee vanguards, while the mercenaries were only responsible for long-range suppression and killing.

His subconscious behavior to reduce unit losses became a sign of compassion for his subordinates in the eyes of the newly joined Gray Wolf mercenaries. Although the 'Maned Wolf' Macaro could bring them victory again and again in the past, as a commander with a noble background, their common problem was to regard the casualties of their subordinates as just a number. In Warnd, where the productivity far exceeds that of the Middle Ages on Earth, the abundant population means that manpower is always just a consumption number in the eyes of commanders in war.

However, Brando was born in the game. As a player, each of their NPC deployments were obtained in exchange for real money, and some were obtained from special tasks; it can be said that each one is hard-won, naturally. Reluctant to consume it like cannon fodder.

Of course, Brando didn't realize that his subconscious move had mobilized the loyalty of the new Gray Wolf mercenaries who joined him. He just took out his pocket watch from his arms and briefly estimated the time:

At most there's still an hour.

He let out a small breath and shook himself to warm himself up in the cold pre-dawn forest. But he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart. It was just a small battle, and he actually became a little nervous. Ever since he joined Grace's God's Martial Arts Guild to fight Madara, he had not commanded three or four people at that time. As a group, what kind of big scenes have you not seen? Even before he traveled to this world, he was still laughing at the timid newbies, but he didn't expect that one day he would behave like a recruit participating in the battle for the first time.

Although I thought so, when my eyes passed through the forest covered with gray-white moonlight, I still couldn't help but feel my blood flowing faster. This is indeed not his first battle in this world, but how long has it been since he hid in a forest all night just to wait for the enemy/members of the rival guild to pass by.

He watched the green numbers projected on his retinas constantly changing. He knew that thing. In the past games, they called it a distance plug-in, which was used to calculate the penalty value for casting and shooting distances. But at this moment, it seemed so unreal. Brando was stunned for a moment, and simply called up his attributes to get familiar with them:

Strength 19.4+0.1, Dexterity 10.9+1.1, Constitution 21.2 (+2), Intelligence 1.1, Will 3.6 (+1), Perception 3.9.

The attributes in brackets are equipment or other sources of attributes, which have been included in the total attributes——)

The attributes are already infinitely close to the strength of silver. As long as he raises another level, Brando is sure that he can enter that field. But what is stronger than his basic attributes is obviously his skills. The situation in this life is simply much better than in the previous life. White Crow Swordsmanship and Power Explosion can be said to be among the skills that can improve the most in early combat-type professions. one. Now Brando simply can't imagine how he survived with only a few basic skills when he was over level 20 in his previous life. You must know that with his experience and skills at this moment, it is almost easy to fight against enemies of the same level. He has estimated his true strength. Even without relying on those experience skills, he can still reach the level of Silver's downstream and close to the middle. Of course, if you use his experience in past games, it is immeasurable. Facing different enemies - he may even be able to defeat gold level one, but for those that are particularly difficult, sometimes experience and skills are of little use. .

Thinking of this, he suddenly turned around and asked: "Your combat skills come from the Holy Land, right?"

The Silver Elf Commander was stunned for a moment, then looked at him warily.

"Don't worry, I know your rules. I'm not interested in your elf combat skills. I'm just asking casually." Brando thought to himself, of course I am interested, but if I don't have enough reputation, you will definitely not take advantage of me.

"Even if I tell you, you can't learn it. The fighting skills of the Silver Elf are all tailor-made for my people, humans." The Silver Elf turned back indifferently.

Brando despised the other party in his heart, thinking that a guy who looked as cold as an iceberg could tell lies sanctimoniously. It would be fine if he didn't know either. Unfortunately, the Silver Elf commander probably didn't know that he had learned the Silver Elf's combat skills before, and there were more than one. But of course the young man would not say it out loud, he just smiled: "Don't say it so heartlessly, your name is Namenis, right? Have you experienced the Battle of the Saints?"

The silver elf glanced at him and didn't understand why the topic turned to this, but nodded anyway.

"Then have you ever learned dark combat skills?"

"No." Namenis replied decisively, and glanced at Brando coldly. His lips moved but he still endured it. In fact, there is only one type of Silver Elf who has learned dark combat skills, and that is the Dark Elf Legion under the command of the Dark Dragon. But although he thought Brando meant to ridicule him, the Silver Elf commander thought about it for a moment, and still Tell yourself that the other person just made an honest mistake.

There should be very few people in this era who know some of the secrets of that era.

But Namenis didn't know that Brando was one of these few people. Although he himself doesn't know if he is still considered a 'human' in his current state. After all, there are not two souls in a person's body, and some strange numbers will appear on the retina. Namenis was silent for a while, then suddenly spoke again: "Do you really want to learn something, human?"

This time it was Brando's turn to be in a daze. He opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer for a moment. Do you really want to teach? Are you kidding me?

Brando clearly remembers that the Silver Elf's reputation is the most difficult to gain -

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