Chapter 462 Attack

Just four people want to stop an entire sect from marching out? This is impossible no matter how you think about it, right? Even if the invisibility of those assassins could be seen through the shadow formation array left in this camp, how many people would there be in an entire sect? Even in terms of quantity alone, those guys could probably kill them all in a heap.

"...Karak, Scar, are you looking down on yourselves a little too much?"

? ? ?

The expressions of the two people instantly became very confused, and Nohir continued to explain.

"Think about it carefully, two of you, what kind of lineup do we have now? One is a paladin who has experienced hundreds of battles and possesses various oath abilities, and the other has been crawling in hell for eight years, and he is still A powerful barbarian who is still alive, a hell mage who can release nine-level spells, plus me, a strange man who can kill super giant monsters alive, capture the Chosen One alive alone, and pull the city back from hell. With a combination like ours, can’t we deal with some hidden assassins?”

! ! ! It seems reasonable!

Looking at the two people with expressions of sudden realization, Nohir shook his head speechlessly.

"Prudence is a beautiful character, but being too cautious is not cautious, but cowardly. Hesitating at critical moments will make you miss many good opportunities to attack. But this is not your fault. Maybe it is. My previous description of Gotash has given you some warning about the enemy. The estimate is a bit too high, but what I want to say is that we can overestimate the enemy, but overestimating the enemy is just to enable us to face strong enemies more cautiously, instead of overestimating the enemy, or even exaggerating to the point of losing contact with the enemy. To have the courage to fight is to sacrifice one’s roots for the sake of the last.”

Karak scratched his head in embarrassment, and Ska coughed a few times in embarrassment to cover up his embarrassment. However, as a veteran, Ska quickly controlled his emotions and waited until he returned to normal. After showing his expression, he continued to speak.

"You're right, Nohir, our current strength is indeed different from what it used to be, but I didn't expect that the combat experience I accumulated in the past against the legion would actually restrain me today. Let me see I don’t see that I have become much stronger than before... Sigh, things are so unpredictable. I will inform the commander now and ask him to lead his troops back to the city. "

After saying this, Ska immediately turned around and walked towards the camp where Flame Fist was currently stationed.

"That's fine, but speaking of Scar, can you command these soldiers?"

Scar turned around and responded.

"Don't worry, it's no problem. Although the nominal commander of this unit is not us, that's just because we are outsiders. If outsiders can directly take over the command, it is inevitable that some soldiers will be dissatisfied, so in order to avoid this We have no nominal authority to command these soldiers, but in fact, this unit has been asked by Advisor Florrick before departure and must obey our opinions and suggestions to the greatest extent. "

"Although following advice does not constitute 100% control, we now have sufficient reasons to ask them to withdraw, and if the reasons are sufficient, they will follow our advice."

After Scar explained this to Nohill, he immediately turned around and returned to the location where the troops were stationed. He told the current commander about the current situation and wanted him to lead the troops to withdraw from this place as soon as possible.

Karak also followed, and worked hard with Ska to persuade them to leave here quickly. With the efforts of the two, the army finally set off again and embarked on the road back.

In this way, the area was cleared. When everyone else had completely stayed away from the battlefield, everyone gathered again and began to discuss the next battle plan.

It was said that they were discussing a battle plan, but because they really lacked information about their opponents, they did not know how many troops there were on the opposite side, nor how many people they would send to launch an attack? I don’t even know when they will fight over, and how many masters will there be among these people?

They are not even sure whether these guys will launch an attack today, or they might not launch an attack at all. This kind of thing is also possible.

It is precisely because everything is unknown. If Nohill and the others want to discuss a complete combat plan, they must collect enough intelligence in advance.

So Nohir asked Mizola to reorganize the visualization circle in the abandoned camp so that the circle could cover the battlefield he chose, so that he would not be caught by these sneaky assassins. Surrounded without realizing it.

She also allowed her to create undead at the sixth-ring level and control the undead in groups at the same sixth-ring level. She controlled a large number of invisible ghosts and scattered them into the deep tunnels and the surrounding space. The ghosts that sensed the breath of living creatures It is both the first line of sight and the radar for gathering intelligence.

Once any ghost discovers a suspicious target, that ghost will immediately notify Mizola, and Mizola will immediately inform Nohir, who will immediately send out a beast spirit in his body to let him The beast spirit, whose vision and senses are connected to Nohir, goes to the front line to obtain more detailed news and intelligence.

In this way, the hard work paid off, and under such a strict search mode, Nohill and the others soon discovered a medium-sized group that was not small in size, sneaky, and moved extremely fast.

The group suddenly appeared in a sinkhole about two kilometers away from the camp where Noshier was currently located. The group suddenly rushed out of the tunnel that had never been discovered.

Then, led by a tall giant man with a blood-red complexion, wearing a full-body armor with copper edges and spikes all over his body, carrying a giant sword, they quickly rushed to the location of the camp.

Good news, the waiting and preparation of the group were not wasted. The enemy really crawled out of an unknown passage and wanted to do something bad secretly. Noshier's brain waves actually matched the thinking of the group of lunatics, so the group is now ready to fight, relying on the advantage of vision, and hit them hard.

Bad news, when Noshier saw the giant man for the first time through the beast spirit, he recognized the true identity of the giant man.

The man was none other than Shaflock Ankif, Baal's favorite hundreds of years ago and a former boss who had left a significant chapter in history. Although Noshir had not played the previous game of Baldur's Gate, judging from his performance in Baldur's Gate 3 alone, this guy was definitely not a good person.