Players Attack! Wang Luo's chance!
In the following time, Wang Luo continued to hide like before.
They rested at night.
He cultivated during the day.
He would still drag the two leaders to ask them all kinds of questions, and he would still catch a small leader or an ordinary mountain bandit and train with them crazily until the other party was exhausted.
However…
He had left the village many times and for a long time.
In contrast, he had brought back more prey.
As Wang Luo left and returned to the stronghold, the three Fort Masters 'chairs were all covered with complete animal skin. The two leaders also had an additional animal skin vest. Even the many bandits in Black Wind Mountain had gained weight under the nourishment of the endless meat.
One had to know,
Before this, the days in Black Wind Mountain were not so good.
Drinking wine and eating meat, this was just an ignorant farmer's fantasy about the life of a mountain bandit.
Black Wind Mountain had hundreds of farmer slaves in captivity. With these farmer slaves farming and producing food, it was not a problem to fill their stomachs.
Wine and meat?
It could only be said that they were overthinking.
There was no need to mention wine. Usually, this was a luxury that only the three Fort Masters were qualified to enjoy.
Only on important days, such as when bandits who had come down from the mountain to rob brought back extremely rich spoils of war, would ordinary bandits have the opportunity to drink one or two mouthfuls.
Even the meat…
The wild beasts in the mountains were not easily found, nor were they easily hunted.
It was impossible for the two leaders and the eight leaders to hunt wild beasts and obtain meat for the ordinary bandits. Ordinary mountain bandits were already tired after completing their daily training and patrolling. How could they have the mood to go hunting?
Most importantly!
Even if there were people who were really hungry for meat and were lucky enough to catch prey, they would rarely bring it to the village!
Instead of bringing it back to the mountain stronghold and letting so many mountain bandits share it, he would not be able to leave much behind. Why not hide in the mountains and secretly enjoy it? Wouldn't it be beautiful?
That's why.
As time passed.
The three Fort Masters were getting more and more satisfied with Wang Luo. The two leaders were getting more and more friendly with Wang Luo. The small leaders and ordinary bandits were also getting fatter and fatter under Wang Luo's repeated feeding.
During this process, Wang Luo's level became higher and higher, and his attributes became stronger and stronger.
As for the potential points he had accumulated…
More and more!
……
……
In the blink of an eye.
It was the 19th day since Wang Luo joined Black Wind Mountain.
On this day.
After ending his daily hunting and cultivation, and having dinner in the dining hall, Wang Luo returned to his attic and prepared to rest.
However…
Just as he fell asleep, the sound of drums came from the night sky.
Enemy attack!
He immediately reacted.
Instinctively, he put on his clothes and leather armor, picked up his weapon, and rushed out of the attic.
There were two types of alarms in Black Wind Mountain to deal with enemy attacks.
One was to strike the gong, which corresponded to a small group of enemies invading the stronghold. One was to beat the drum, corresponding to a large number of enemies invading the village. The rapid drumbeats in the night sky clearly indicated that a large number of enemies had invaded the village and were approaching the city gate!
Wang Luo's movements were very fast, and the others were not slow either.
When he packed his equipment and arrived at the training field in the center of the stronghold, there were already many mountain bandits gathered there.
Even the three Fort Masters of Black Wind Mountain appeared at the door of the meeting hall in disheveled clothes.
"What happened?"
The bandit chief's expression was gloomy, and his voice was filled with anger.
His words drowned out the noise of the bandits.
Immediately, a mountain bandit rushed out in a panic and knelt on the ground."Bandit Chief, enemies are attacking!"
"How many people are there?"
the bandit chief asked coldly.
"About, about a hundred people!"
"A hundred people dare to invade my Black Wind Mountain?”The bandit chief snorted coldly and continued to ask,"How strong are the enemies?"
"This…"
The bandit stammered,""It's too dark. I…I can't see clearly. They could only see a large group of people holding torches and rushing towards the mountain gate.”
"Captain sounded the drum and let me come to report.”
"Trash!"
After cursing the bandit, the bandit chief looked around the training ground and said in a deep voice,""Second brother, hide in the house. Don't come out if you hear any movement.”
"Third brother, you take your people to guard the stronghold and watch that passage. We must prevent the enemy from discovering our secret passage and sneaking up.”
"The rest of you…follow me!"
"I want to see who has the guts to invade our Black Wind Mountain!”
As they spoke, the two bandits took out the bandit chief's weapon, a 1.5-meter-long Ghost Head Blade.
The bandit chief grabbed his thick saber and strode toward the mountain gate.""Children, follow me…to kill the enemy!”
In terms of ownership, Wang Luo could be considered to be on the bandit chief's side.
Therefore…
When the bandit chief led half of the bandits toward the mountain gate, Wang Luo, who was already fully armed, was no exception. He followed behind the main group and rushed toward the mountain gate.
Very quickly.
In just a few minutes, they were close to the mountain gate.
When he was still dozens of meters away from the wooden city wall, Wang Luo could already hear the shouts and curses coming from it.
"Charge! Hurry up and charge!"
"Be careful of the arrows!"
"You trash, hurry up and charge forward! I didn't hire you to watch the show!”
"Hurry up and charge!"
"As long as we clear this instance dungeon, each person will receive an additional 200 yuan!”
“……”
This kind of voice, this kind of words…
With a strange expression on his face, Wang Luo quickened his pace and rushed to the mountain wall that was as tall as the wooden wall.
Looking down from above, the expression on his face became even stranger.
As expected.
The enemies who attacked in the middle of the night were not soldiers, nor were they bandits from other mountain strongholds. They were a group of players!
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