my body has no limits

Chapter 592 Before the Fire
An hour later, the guards chasing Yang Ding returned to the camp full of anger and frustration.

How the hell can I run away!

Although jackals are not as good at running as some orcs, they are definitely better than humans of the same level.

But this time, all the gnolls in the guards were hit hard.

Yang Ding's speed was only a little faster than them, and he didn't distance himself from them, but in terms of endurance, they lost, miserably.

In the end, they could only watch Yang Ding disappear from their sight.

Every jackal warrior was like a defeated kobold, sitting there in a daze, gasping for breath.

Yang Ding looked back at the gnoll warrior who was lying on the ground, with a disdainful smile on his lips.

"If you still want to catch up with me, go practice for a few more years!"

In other respects, Yang Ding may have some shortcomings due to the lack of systematic training, but in terms of physique, Yang Ding can be said to be a proud seventh-level transcendent.

There are only a few six-level dogs, but they still want to chase Yang Ding.

If he didn't want to try to go back and fight back, Yang Ding would have disappeared long ago.

It's a pity that these gnoll warriors are very united. Neither the hero wanted to catch up alone, nor abandoned his companions who couldn't run. Yang Ding didn't want to fight them head-on, so he just got rid of them and left in the end.

This incident let Yang Ding know that the Jackal man was already prepared for his assassination.

"That's interesting. If the reaction is slower, I have to think about how you became the main force of the orc clan."

Yang Ding was not at all afraid that his assassination would startle the snake, his goal had never been revealed, and the gnolls would never have thought that his ultimate goal was not to assassinate a few gnoll leaders at all.

"Strengthen your guard, it's best to put all your attention on protecting the commander."

Yang Ding hoped to see Jackals paying more and more attention to the protection of the commander. It would be even better if Jackals from other places could be deployed to protect them.

Yang Ding went to a farther place to continue collecting beef and mutton fat, and dug a hole in the afternoon to rest, living more like a kobold than a kobold.

Jackals would never have imagined that a seventh-level expert would live such a "down-to-earth" life like Yang Ding.

In order to repel the wolf man's siege, Yang Ding took great pains.

In the evening, Yang Ding visited the Northwest camp again, and sure enough, he found the underground granary of the wolf man under a high slope.

Two places!

This means that the speed at which the poplar tops collect oil will be accelerated.

On the second night, Yang Ding revisited the Southwest Camp, and found no underground granary here, but the assassination results were extremely fruitful.

In one night, Yang Ding successfully assassinated 27 Jackal leaders and warriors.

This is a number that makes Jackal, the leader of the jackals, feel heartbroken.

Although Yang Ding came to a marathon with the Gnoll guards later, he thought it was worth it. If he could get such a reward every day, he would be willing to run ten marathons every day.

Yang Ding's actions completely enraged the gnolls, they didn't expect him to dare to do another round.

Northwest, southwest, northeast, southeast...

Northwest, Southwest...

So will he come again tonight, with the goal of Northeast Camp?
still is……

"No matter which direction he is going tonight, as long as he dares to come, we cannot let him see the sun tomorrow!"

All the wolf man commanders in the four directions gave orders. Even if all the wolf men in the camp didn't sleep tonight, they couldn't let that human succeed again.

He must be caught!
"Yes."

Yang Ding didn't know about the changes in the jackal camp, but he was confident that his plans would not be disrupted by the changes in the jackal camp.

Because the place he was going to tonight was not the Northeast Camp, but the Northwest Camp.

Life, sometimes goes back and forth like this, going in circles, and only in the end do you realize that it is better to look back at the original path.

Yang Ding chose the northwest camp to start his own food-burning plan, and there was nothing wrong with it.

At night, Yang Ding entered the Northwest Camp with a space bag full of grease.

As soon as I came in, I found that the big camp tonight was different from the previous nights. Not only were there more gnolls on patrol, but there were also many more fixed guards.

Every [-] meters, there were three Jackals standing there, with the torches in their hands burning all night long.

"I just realized it now, don't you think it's a bit late?"

Yang Ding murmured to himself, he had expected the Jackal's reaction, and was not worried at all.

If there was such a defense here when he first entered the Gnoll camp on the first night, it would really trouble him.

Unfortunately, this is not the first night. Yang Ding has already sneaked into the northwest camp twice. His excellent memory allows him to remember every detail of the jackal camp. As long as the camp is not dismantled, he will be more familiar with the camp than the jackals. Condition.

Yang Ding's task tonight is very simple. Bury the grease around the underground granary for later use, and then look for opportunities to disrupt the jackal camp and attract their attention.

Burying the grease is relatively simple, even without the tools at hand, Yang Ding completed this task within half an hour.

It's just that our extraordinary dagger has become a small shovel in Yang Ding's hands.

In fact, if you only look at the digging speed, it seems that the new Longya is more efficient.

Xinlongya: Don't even think about it, it's impossible, it's impossible to dig soil in this life.

Extraordinary Dagger: ………

Bullying me, the extraordinary dagger can't speak, right?
Chaofan Dagger, who had no right to express, was very injured and could only hide in Yang Ding's arms to heal silently.

After burying the oil, Yang Ding put away the turf on his body. This piece of turf is meritorious. If Yang Ding's plan is successful, it will be the turf that has made great contributions to mankind.

So Yang Ding couldn't let it be destroyed in the hands of the wolf man.

Without the camouflage of turf, Yang Ding's every move might be exposed to the eyes of jackals, so he became more careful.

After observing for a moment, Yang Ding found that he was not very good at taking action. There were jackals standing guard outside the tent, and there might be an ambush inside.

"You are lucky today!"

It seems that it is a bit difficult to kill the commander in the tent tonight, but it is still possible to kill a few wolf man warriors.

Whoosh...

The arrows shot out, and the nine arrows flashed like shooting stars...

The nine jackals fell to the ground without a sound, and the sound of the landing alarmed the surrounding jackals.

A dozen jackals suddenly appeared from the surrounding tents, including five jackal warriors and three commanders.

"Sure enough, there is an ambush."

Seeing this scene in the distance, how could Yang Ding not understand what was going on in other tents?

The leader of the jackals saw the corpse lying on the ground and the arrows on it.

"Humans have entered the camp!"

After the yelling, thousands of gnolls ran out from the tents and other dark places. Yang Ding's hatred value even surpassed that of the Great Wall Shield guards in the Acropolis.

"Playing so big?"

Yo-yo, yo-yo!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Ding retreated immediately. He had no intention of rushing into the siege of the wolf men again.

Even he would have a headache when those sixth-level wolf man warriors went berserk.

Let them be angry, today Uncle Yang goes to bed early and gets up early, go to bed!

(End of this chapter)