our family is gone

Chapter 47 The Wolves
Disma directly raised his hand and clicked on a position, "The one closest to the wolf group, if the wolf group makes a move, it will be the first to be killed."

"This regiment has at least 20 people. With our strength, it may be difficult to eat it. Once we get entangled, it will definitely alarm the wolf group. If one or two escape, our plan will be exposed."

Barristan shook his head slowly, his one-eyed eyes were calm against the firelight.

His words reminded Lance that the first step had to be done seamlessly, and anyone who got away could cause problems.

"That's it. It's the closest to us and far away from other bandit strongholds. There are only 13 people who are easy to get. After taking it, we will start to implement the plan."

The persimmons need to be picked and squeezed softly. The team tidied up and then extinguished the bonfire and disappeared into the darkness.

Disma walked in the front. He had been here once, and he was familiar with the wilderness environment, so he was responsible for opening the way.

The second is Barristan. He is mainly responsible for alerting possible enemies on both sides, and at the same time has the responsibility of protecting the third Lance.

When encountering an enemy, as long as one step forward, Disma can also be included in the protection.

Leonard is at the end. He is responsible for guarding against possible enemies behind and has the strength to fight back.

Lance walked in the middle of the team, responsible for commanding, adding blood, and refreshing the state.

It can be said that as long as there are no problems with him, the combat effectiveness of this team will be very stable.

It is difficult to keep quiet while marching at night. Fortunately, they are a small team, and as long as they pay attention, they can keep the movement to a minimum.

Disma, who was walking in front, stopped quickly, raised his finger to the side and turned back to signal a few people.

Lance took two steps forward and looked over. It was a half-collapsed building ruin. In the dark night, the firelight from the gap could be seen, reflecting the walls covered with various vines.

The location of these bandit strongholds is also particular, the more powerful the bandit can occupy the better position.

In fact, there are quite a lot of architectural relics besides the tombs on both sides of this old road, and I don’t know how they were abandoned.

When the matter is resolved, Lance also plans to systematically investigate those abandoned buildings. His identity as an archaeologist is not fake.

But now is the time to work~
After observing the terrain, the surrounding environment is flat. Although there are no guard posts on the periphery, we can see that there are bells hanging around the camp to prevent wild animals.

The buildings are all built of bricks and stones. If the enemy relies on the buildings to defend, then the bow and crossbow will hardly play a big role. As for the team’s rush, the risk is too high. Such a long distance is enough for them to react, not to mention no one knows. There is something in it.

The information given by Disma can only be used as a reference. It is impossible for him to investigate everything in this time, so Lance must be cautious.

Seeing that there was no good opportunity, Lance waved his hands back. Seeing this, the team members also retreated cautiously, and did not speak until they were far away.

"Wait until they fall asleep in the middle of the night before doing anything. Let's find a place to rest first."

Naturally, the few people had no objection, and the physical exertion of rushing here from the previous place was already relatively high.

Naturally, it was impossible for them to start a bonfire, so they just found a bush under a tree.

Lance took out food and water for them, it was steamed dried meat jerky.

In this era, there is no ability to keep fresh, or the common people do not have the ability to keep fresh, so the extra meat must be handled properly.

In fact, the methods in the world are quite different, so bacon and bacon can appear everywhere.

"I'm here to watch the night, you rest."

Their main combat power must rest and face the enemy in the best condition, but it doesn't matter to them, since they can improve their condition anyway.

None of them had much opinion, these were discussed a long time ago.

"I'll set up the alarm bell." Disma took out a string from his pocket, with small bells tied to it.

This thing is a very common outdoor prop, and basically all experienced mercenaries have this on them.

It's not people, but beasts, of course, sometimes people will bump into it.

After the arrangement is complete, pull out the small cloth strip stuffed in the bell to complete the setup. As long as something touches it, it will make a sound, and it may trip the enemy.

A few of them lay down, and Lance sat quietly and waited slowly, thinking about possible problems and how to solve them.

When should it be done?Lance remembered that he had encountered similar problems before, and the answer was that people are most relaxed and sleepy in the second half of the night, that is, around four or five o'clock.

From a psychological point of view, if there is no problem in the first half of the night, the mood must be more and more relaxed, and three or four o'clock is the limit of the night, and it will be dawn after a while. The light brings safety and reduces vigilance.

Hunters must be patient enough...

"Ding bell~"

With a slight sound, Lance turned around abruptly and subconsciously drew out his dagger, seeing a pair of dim eyes staring at him in the darkness.

And several other people also woke up and got up quickly. Everyone is a veteran. It is impossible to really sleep in this environment, that is, to take a nap to restore physical strength and spirit.

"It's a pack of wolves~"

Lance opened his mouth to remind everyone, clenched the short sword in his hand and stared at the front.

Speaking of it, it was also his mistake, and he didn't notice it when he was circled behind him. If the alarm bell under Disma's cloth hadn't worked, he might not find out until the wolves rushed in.

The movement of a few people waking up made the wolves stop their progress, but they were still lingering around the periphery, apparently unwilling to let go.

"Six, it should be provoked by the smell of blood."

"The corpses in the previous camp were all cleaned up, and there was nothing to eat, so I followed."

"Are you going to eat wolf meat? My teeth may not be able to bite."

Disma and the others reacted calmly to the wolves, and they did not forget to analyze the origin of these wolves.

In fact, that's right, the armor on Leonard's body is not afraid of wolf bites at all, and he can kill all these wolves by himself.

But looking at these wolves, Lance had a new idea.

"Can we drive these wolves over to the camp?"

As soon as he said this, the others understood what he meant, but they all felt that it was a bit too outrageous.

"Would you like the wolves to attack the camp? But the wolves won't listen to us."

"Wolves can run faster than humans in the wilderness, we can't catch up."

"What do you think the jerky in my hand is for?"

Speaking of which, Lance raised his hand and threw a piece of jerky. The wolves dodged as if they exploded, but were quickly attracted by the smell of the meat.

A wolf who was stronger than the other wolves came out of the darkness.

(End of this chapter)