The weather in the north is as complex and changeable as its terrain. The warm sun of the previous two days has disappeared, and replaced by dark clouds. After a full day of brewing, the raindrops finally drizzled at noon the next day.

At this time, the sixth formal encirclement of Brandland was continuing. Compared with the first five times, this encirclement has obviously made progress. Although there have not been any great results, at least they are now chasing the main force of the gray-clothed army. Unlike the previous few times, they chased the scattered teams all over the mountains and fields, and then they found that the people were gone, so they would have to leave it alone.

In the clearings in the mountains, the soldiers of the three major legions were having a short rest. Relf and the others were all experts in military use and knew the way to relax and relax. Therefore, they did not let the soldiers catch up with fatigue day and night, but kept hanging at a constant speed behind the gray-clothed army.

Because it was just a rest in the middle, except for the central army's tent, no other soldier tent was built. The soldiers all lowered their heads and took a short break. Some took the time to take a nap, while others took out their military rations and ate them silently... At this moment, a shrill voice sounded,

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Be on guard!"

Wow—Splashes of water. The soldiers on the ground quickly turned over, the shield and infantry immediately formed a square formation, the light armored soldiers ran to the back to hide, and the archers began to gather... From this short moment of reaction, perhaps you will know why the fierce and barbaric people in the Northern Wilderness have not successfully captured Bran North yet.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

At this time, a large number of arrow branches suddenly shot out from the dense forest next to the open space, and the rain fell from the soldiers' heads.

Bang bang bang bang...

Most of the arrow branches were blocked by shields, which of course also caused some damage. Some soldiers either did not react in time or had a slightly slower speed and were directly nailed to the ground. The blood flowed on the ground and was instantly diluted by the rain.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

After the first round of arrow rain ended, the second round and the third round of arrow rain came in a flash. However, the effect of these two rounds of arrow rain was minimal. The soldiers of the three legions had been struggling on the battlefield, and they would catch any gap.

"Damn it, come again... The soldiers on the left and right wings obeyed the orders and attacked and surrounded. The archers obeyed the orders and suppressed me in the northwest direction!" A strong man walked out of the tent and shouted angrily.

As the words came to the ground, the spearmen on the left and right wings rushed out like a long dragon without hesitation and quickly surrounded the dense forest. At the same time, a large number of arrow branches were shot back into the dense forest, and the sound of striking leaves through the forest continued to be heard.

However, at this time, the attack in the dense forest disappeared. After the soldiers' rain of arrows entered, there was no scream or groan.

Soon, the attacking soldiers walked out of the dense forest. The captains and officers walking in front all spread their hands helplessly, indicating that there was no gain and there was no one inside.

Seeing this, the big man looked gloomy: "The scout team expanded the search scope and strengthened their vigilance!" After saying that, he raised the curtain and walked into the tent with a hatred.

The area inside the tent was quite large and many people gathered. At this time, most of them kept discussing around the map. In the east direction, there were two generals wearing high-end armor sitting.

"How is it, General Barlow?" The middle-aged general with a gloomy face spoke.

"**, what else can I do... run away." The big man sat down depressedly, grabbed the kettle at the table and took a sip.

"These gray-clothed soldiers...ah, don't underestimate them!"

These three generals were naturally Relf, ​​Barlow and Gary. The number of combatants in the Gray Clothing Army that exceeded expectations caused the three generals to gather together to pursue.

Although the numbers of both sides are almost equal now, the strength of the regular army is beyond doubt. So Barlow and others are not worried about not being able to win. The problem now is that there is no chance to fight at all... Until the last time the Gray-Clothed Army broke through the Cangyan Legion, they never fought with them head-on. Note that it is front-on. The Gray-Clothed Army's daily sneak attacks and harassment continues.

Originally, the army was advancing, and there were scouts in front of them to explore the way, so the possibility of sudden attacks would generally be eliminated. But where is this? These are 100,000 mountains. Various strange terrain made the scouts powerless. For example, there was a steep mountain in front. Before the scout climbed up, the troops behind came, and then a large number of arrows fell on it. For example, passing through a large jungle, no matter how many scouts were, there would inevitably be omissions. Then when the legion passed, it was natural that another rain of arrows...

Although this situation is not very harmful after being deliberately guarded. However, if this is the case, it will undoubtedly affect the morale of the soldiers. Barlow and the others have thought of luring out these sneak attack troops, but the other party is longbow soldiers every time, and at most three rounds of arrow rain will be released. Even if the opportunity is good, they will retreat decisively. If they don’t eat bait, they will naturally not be able to catch them... There are only three elite soldiers in the army but they can’t use their strength. Barlow and the others are quite depressed now.

"Just wait!" Relf, ​​who was sitting on the side, finally said something came out.

Although it feels a bit like a headless and a tailless feeling, the other two can understand it.

Huh... Barlow breathed a long breath: "Yes, let them be arrogant for two more days. When the lord's soldiers are in place, I will let them see what the Bran regular army is!"

"Lord soldiers... are afraid they won't help!" Gary seemed quite disdainful.

"There is no need for them to be useful." Barlow said carelessly, "As long as they can reach the designated location at the specified time and block the road of the gray-clothed army. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

"Hmph..." Gari snorted in his nose, but he did not object to Barlow's statement.

When we first learned that the main force of the Gray-Clothing Army was in the valley, the three major legions came directly to encircle and suppress the soldiers, and the soldiers of the four lords were arranged to guard the periphery to make a fuss. Unexpectedly, the Gray-Clothing Army broke through the siege and annihilation battle became a long-term pursuit battle. Barlow and the others remembered the lord soldiers. At that time, the soldiers who were the lords of Solomon were the only soldiers guarding the west, so it would be impossible to block them. The three generals discussed and simply asked them to retreat continuously, and then sent scouts to notify the lords in other directions to keep moving closer to Solomon.

In fact, the three legions are now camping on time and having dinner on time. It seems that they are chasing slowly, but in fact it is also a strategy, which is driving the escape rhythm of the Gray-Clothed Army. At present, the strategy has effect. The Gray-Clothed Army is not desperately rushing, but has spent some time on these continuous sneak attacks.
Chapter completed!