Dawn of the Grey Tower

The soldiers carefully climbed the hills covered with low shrubs in the dark. From here, the valley city in front could be overlooked from a higher place. As a scout for the coalition forces, the young man was full of hatred for the Ratmen. He was not afraid of his whereabouts being discovered. The blood of revenge screamed in his body so that he would now pull out his weapon and rush towards those monsters. But he couldn't do this because he knew he couldn't kill all the Ratmen alone, and he had to rely on the strength of other warriors and nobles in order to completely eradicate the monster from the world.

"Wait, I will do it." The soldier whispered in the moonlight and kissed the ring around his neck, the last thing his wife left behind. She was thrown down by the hungry ratmen in front of him, covered, and completely disappeared. If the soldiers who searched and rescued at that time forcibly took the young man out of the scene, he would definitely stay there with his wife and become the food for the Ratmen. Since that day, the soldier has forgotten his original name, and there is only one meaning of his survival, revenge, revenge against those ugly and hairy aliens.

He had already thought about it. After killing those monsters, he would return to the place where his wife died and end his life with the weapon in his hand. Therefore, the soldiers will never die until the Ratmen are all dead. He lowered his head to prevent moonlight from finding reflection in his eyes. In fact, he was too worried. Even if someone saw the eyes from a distance, they would only treat it as a blood-sucking beast, not a person.

The wind direction changed. The soldier dipped the dew with his fingers, carefully confirming that he was in the downwind. He knew the ratmen very well, and their perception of smell was as sharp as a wolf.

"Whee!" The soft sound above his head seemed very harsh in the silent darkness. The soldier immediately stopped all movements of the body and merged himself with the surrounding bushes. Bang, bang, bang, heartbeat echoed in his mind, he didn't dare to breathe, fearing the slight fluctuations in his chest exposed himself. The soldier forgot how many times his heart was beating again. He only knew that he was about to faint from suffocation. It should be just an illusion. Thinking so, he slowly resumed his breath with great care.

The grotesque imagination and the enemies descending from the sky did not appear. The soldiers quickly increased their breathing power, but they did not dare to exaggerate too much. The dizziness in his mind gradually disappeared. He knew that he had been delaying too much time. The lord who sent him would not have the patience to wait until dawn. If he wanted to continue to participate in the general attack on the ratman, he had to please the brain full of intestines. Guy. The soldier frowned subconsciously at the ugly face of the lord, but it didn't matter, as long as he could get revenge, he could be loyal to anyone.

Gongqi felt a stiff waist because she had not been active for too long, and scouts driven by hatred looked for a location where they could see the situation in the valley more clearly. He was never a warrior and had no hunting experience. But the short training and possible talents have made him a good scout. Under the bright moonlight, he saw a rock not far away. It was a good observation point, but bare stones could not provide cover. A sophisticated scout will give priority to protecting himself, but this scout may never change.

"Hey!" The soldier carefully moved each part of his body to minimize the noise that might be made when rubbing against the leaves. The outdated voice appeared again on the top of his head, but when he looked up, he saw nothing but slight swaying branches. Damn the wind. He thought so, while recalling that he and his wife had made the opposite evaluation of the evening breeze when leaning on the haystack in his hometown. But that was a long time ago, and it was like a lifetime.

Scouts try not to let these little accidents affect his movements, and he crawls towards the target rock in a hurry. He can see the moonlight shining on the stone through the gap of the canopy, and the bright eyes of lovers. Shaking his head slightly to drive this unrealistic association from his mind, wait for me, just a few days, I promise that it will be over soon.

Moving the body to the distance next to the rock may take a few seconds if you walk normally, but the soldier feels as if he has been crawling here for several years. This is not surprising. Since that day, the whole world has slowed down in his eyes, and everything has become uninteresting. Only witnessing the death of the Ratman can make him feel a little comfort. The right hand at the forefront finally touched the edge of the rock, and this little success made him smile lightly.

As long as I climb up, I can see the scene behind the city walls of the valley. The soldiers imagined how important the information brought back would be for tomorrow ’s attack. The knights would use this information to make the best battle plan. When the sun goes down, they will attack the evil city. , Will destroy all the evil creatures that occupy it. This imagination turned into power, inspiring him to move forward, first on the right arm, then on the shoulder, half of the scout body was already attached to the rock, like a viper.

"Whee!" The soldier who was close to the target didn't care about the murmur that appeared many times. In his view, it was just another night wind prank. When he moved his entire body to the rock, even the cold and wet stones could not hinder the scout's breathing from becoming increasingly hot, just one step away, as long as he extended his head under the cover of the rock, he could watch To the situation of the city where the ratmen are regarded as the base camp.

He could feel his arms trembling slightly at this moment of excitement, but they still fulfilled the commands of the brain well, sending the human head out of the way. The scenery under the hillside was unobstructed, and the soldiers opened their eyes and observed the valley city under the moonlight. He saw a lot of things walking in the city, and the distribution of them showed that these guys were unaware of the imminent attack.

"Stupid beast." The scout couldn't help but sneered. But when he began to record the distribution of those creatures in his mind, he soon discovered something strange. Will the rat eyes glow red in the darkness?

Something sharp touched the soldier's shoulder lightly, making the latter's body tensed suddenly. He subconsciously wanted to take out the dagger in his waist, but his right hand was heavily stepped on the rock while waving. "Well!" The pain that his arm was about to be crushed made him scream slightly ~ www.readwn.com ~ He knew he was careless, and he was surrounded by the ratmen without realizing it. However, things haven't changed yet, and he knows how to fight the Ratmen, even if he only has a left hand, he still has a chance ...

The scout's thinking stopped abruptly, because an ugly face stretched out in front of him, it was not a rat face. And no ratmen will have snake-like necks! The king is on, what a monster! Now the soldier knew that he had made a fatal mistake, and it was not the Ratman who attacked him at all. He was scared. The flame of hatred was instantly extinguished by the ugly waxy human face in front of him, and instinctive fear was dominant.

He wanted to scream and ask for help, but the monster's other foot had stepped on his back fiercely now, squeezing all the air out of his chest! "Poof, poo" two soft sounds came from both sides of the skull. The soldier used the afterglow to see two things like the forelimbs of the praying mantis that were magnified several times. The texture is very special under the dark red package.

A name, a name that would appear in countless people as a fictional story, suddenly appeared before the soldiers. He finally understood what the monster stepped on his back.

"Evil ..." "Poof!" He only came and said the word, one of the two scythes was quickly lifted, and then pierced heavily into his lungs. The twisted strange face showed the same twisted smile.

Moonlight shone on the stone platform and pulled out two figures, one of whom was riding on it, tearing the prey under him with a sharp forefoot. The blood stained the rocks red and glowed red.

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