The dragon just wants to stay at home, but the players are frantically upgrading their technology.

"We've left so many traces, the Iron Crocodile's army will probably think we're the main force, and then they'll come back to reinforce and intercept us, right?"

"Dare to kill my horse?" he thought, stroking his chin.

"After all, having a team always in the back is a chilling thought."

"Probably."

Did you dust yourself today? He nodded in agreement.

"Whether we're in the rear, waging guerrilla warfare or attacking goblin lairs, we'll put immense pressure on the goblin army's supply lines."

"More than a thousand goblins, enough for people and horses to eat, that's no small number!"

"Hehe, that way we'll have completely fallen into their trap."

A smile appeared in the eyes of the horse that dared to kill me.

"With our small force, if we set up camp in the mountains and start guerrilla warfare, we'll surely outmaneuver them."

"Haha, let's use our traditional skills to say it."

Did you dust yourself today? He laughed too.

Which Chinese person doesn't know the value of guerrilla warfare?

"But we've walked for so long, what are we going to do next?"

The horse that dared to kill me didn't ask if I had been slept today. Instead, it nudged a kobold player who was unusually tall and muscular with a colorful iron medal pinned to his chest with its elbow.

That's the squad leader's badge, used by players to quickly identify the squad leader when temporarily forming teams.

The class monitor was baffled by the sudden change in his mental state, as players were asking him questions.

He pointed to his fierce, broad face, which was covered in scars, and asked in return.

"You're asking me?"

"Yup!"

The horse that dared to kill me nodded naturally.

For something like this, who else should you ask if not the class monitor?

"Do I look like someone who can use their brain? All I know is that I want to kill someone."

The magnetic field swirled, causing a grin that made the scars on his face twitch.

"..."

The horse that dared to kill me fell silent, unsure how to refute me.

Is that correct?

"Hahaha, you don't even know the name of Magnetic Field Rotation? He's a notoriously bloodthirsty player."

"I couldn't hold back my laughter any longer. I laughed and pointed to the black iron medal on my chest."

"Brother, you can just ask me about this. I'm the vice squad leader."

"So, do you know what to do next?"

"Dare to kill my horse?" he asked in turn.

"I do not know either."

"Did you dust off today?" he said, shrugging and chuckling.

The horse that dared to kill me hardened its muscles, hardened its fists, and felt an urge to punch it.

That person is despicable.

"Then tell me about chicken feathers."

He rolled his eyes in annoyance, and the horse that dared to kill him loosened its clenched fist.

"About this, you'll have to wait for the players from the second reconnaissance team to arrive."

"Did you get dusty today?" He stopped joking and became more serious.

"The second reconnaissance squad had already been deployed by Zhan Shuai, and they knew the information about the enemy-controlled area behind enemy lines."

Group activities inevitably leave behind a lot of traces, which are easily detected.

But one or two people walking in the forest leave very few traces, almost invisible to the large army.

Unless the player is extremely unlucky and encounters enemy scouts.

However, the efficiency of player information transmission is in the order of seconds.

If you encounter a scout, you can call on nearby players before the scout relays the information to either surround and kill them or retreat directly.

"However, how did you manage to bring the chieftain of the Rainbow Scale Clan here, and also so many Dragonblood Warriors?"

As he spoke, his gaze swept over the serious-looking Renn beside him, and behind Renn, more than twenty Dragonblood warriors in light armor.

The team included not only the Dragonblood Warrior, but also a goblin named Ale.

Ah Le, do you know what happened today?

Since the Stone of Language Proficiency was too precious, and Zhan Shuai and the others also needed to communicate tactics with Mog and the others, they could only ask Ale, who could barely speak a few words of Chinese, to assist them in interrogating the goblins.

"Hehe, this is my brother."

"Dare to kill my horse!" he jumped up, put his arm around Renn's shoulder, and said with a smug look on his face.

This is Tier 2, and none of the players have reached Tier 2 yet.

However, Renn was nearly two meters tall, while the horse that dared to kill me was too short. With a leap, he grabbed Renn's shoulder and hung directly on Renn's body, his feet off the ground.

"Hanging there, dare to kill my horse?" he chuckled.

“My good brother said he wanted to learn from Zhan Shuai, so after I learned about this mission, I brought him in.”

His relationship with Renn improved after they killed the Raging Tide together.

In addition, Naira also went to the front line this time because of translation needs.

The previous misunderstanding was cleared up, and his relationship with Ryan became even better.

Now all that's left is for them to become sworn brothers.

Feeling the weight on his body, Renn smiled helplessly.

These little black-scaled ancestors are good in every way, except they're a bit disrespectful, always laughing and joking, never serious.

This was true even in enemy-occupied areas.

"Fifty yuan a good brother?"

Did you dust yourself off today? Your eyes look a little strange.

"What do you know!"

The horse that dared to kill me fell to the ground and waved its hand.

"What era are we living in? NPCs are highly intelligent. What's wrong with expressing your emotions to them? I would never betray my brothers."

"I know, it will cost more."

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The words "Have you beaten the ashes today?" had barely left his lips when, before the horse that dared to kill me could even reply, a commotion suddenly erupted from the forest.

The players' expressions changed, and wariness and doubt appeared on their faces.

They didn't understand why the scouts in the woods hadn't given them a warning.

Raine solemnly drew the large ring sword he always carried.

Teng!

A brown dire wolf, over two meters long, suddenly leaped out, its massive body arcing in the setting sun. Its front paws landed heavily, and it turned to stop in front of the crowd.

At this moment, everyone saw it clearly.

The wolf on the back wasn't a goblin, but a dragonblood kobold player.

This is clearly why the scout player didn't give a warning.

"You wolf riders are really good at pretending! You're like that in the Hundred Herbs Garden, and you're like that too."

"It's only because you're behind enemy lines, otherwise we would have definitely killed you!"

"Do you even have a driver's license? Just riding a husky around like that... showing off."

The player silently put away his weapon, grumbling incessantly.

"Bai Cao Yuan spent six thousand yuan to buy a photo. I just took one for him too. Do you want to buy it?"

Some players have also inquired about this.

"Not buying!"

The player on the dire wolf flatly refused, then chuckled.

"I've already ridden a wolf, if I don't show it off, wouldn't all the time I spent training have been for nothing?"

Immediately, the player on the dire wolf spoke before the other players could speak.