"This person..."

Zhou Jing blinked and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

For some reason, he always felt that the style of this short-haired man was a little different, as if he was out of tune with the others.

Moreover, this person did not participate in the army gathering and could still overlook the city wall. He must have some status in the town... I don't know who he is.

Although Zhou Jing felt strange, he had no time to inquire more. Everyone had already started discussing tactics, and other hunters in the city were arriving one after another.

Soon, the number of alien hunters present reached twelve, which was all the people participating in this crusade.

Among them, there is only one senior hunter who has been strengthened twice, and that is Weber.

As soon as he arrived, the other hunters handed over command to him and determined tactics.

Weber is a tall and muscular man, with the highest altitude in the world. At first glance, he is at least two meters tall. His muscles can't wait to grow up to his cheeks. His whole body is like a muscle that has become a sperm.

He wore a set of gray-black animal bone armor and carried a huge door-panel-like blade on his back. The texture looked like it was made of some kind of alien animal bone and steel.

"The two crackclaw bears broke through several traps set by the sentry without leaving any injuries. They are very fast. By the time we arrive, they will not be far from White Plains City. We probably don't have time to set up ambush traps, so we can only

Fight a head-on encounter."

Weber took out his dagger, drew a pattern on the ground, used it as a simple sand table, and said in a deep voice:

"The Split-Claw Bear has long physical strength, amazing strength, and extremely tough fur. It is extremely difficult to deal with. A pair of sharp claws can easily tear through steel armor, and a single mistake will cause severe injuries. I once killed one with six other hunters, and we sacrificed

It took two people to kill him.

But this time, two crackclaw bears come together, which is very dangerous. It's best to separate them, contain one of them, and then attack the other one. Kill one first, otherwise we won't be able to stop them."

Many hunters nodded.

Although the lord said that they wanted to delay as much as possible, the most ideal result was to kill the strange beasts and eliminate the threat. They would only withdraw when nothing could be done.

Weber put the dagger back into its sheath, looked around at everyone, and said calmly:

"So we have to divide into two teams, one with more people and one with less people. One team is responsible for containment, and the other is responsible for the main attack. The containment team will be under great pressure. They must try their best to ensure that the cracked-claw bear they are containing is not

It will affect the battlefield of the main attack team...so I need to know your respective strengthening directions in order to equip the team."

The hunters present basically knew each other and knew each other well, but they still said it again.

Soon it was the new face Zhou Jing's turn, and everyone looked over.

Some hunters who were not in the tavern saw Zhou Jing for the first time and were curious from the beginning.

Baron directly introduced: "His name is Jason Wood. The person I discovered just received reinforcement yesterday. The medicine he took was Thunder Strike Leopard."

"The newcomer who was just strengthened yesterday?"

Weber frowned, then relaxed, and said in a deep voice to Zhou Jing: "Then you join the main attack team, and pay attention after the fight. You don't have to worry about other things. You just need to wander alone and don't affect other hunters.

It’s enough to cooperate and find opportunities to cause damage.”

After saying that, he ignored Zhou Jing and continued to talk about tactics with everyone.

Because Zhou Jing is a newly strengthened newcomer, Weber is worried about his instability, so he does not dare to give him too many responsibilities and tasks to marginalize his position to prevent mistakes from affecting more people.

This is human nature, Zhou Jing has no objection to this, and he plans to follow the arrangement and participate in serious hunting.

In addition, Ross also strengthened the success story. He has not told others yet, and did not let Ross participate at this time.

Although this follower has certain attributes, its combat skills are a blank slate. If you participate in the hunt now, you will be used as snacks for strange beasts.

He would rather let Rose stay near the battlefield, waiting for opportunities.

'Speaking of which, the level of secondary reinforcement is just right to take a look at...'

Zhou Jing's eyes moved. Because he had just had a conversation with Weber, he could spend 10 astral points to check the other party's attributes.

He operated it, and Weber's attributes popped up on the panel.

[Attributes: Physical 32, Resistance 29, Perception 15, Spirit 7, Energy 0]

"The attributes of the second enhancement are still higher..."

Zhou Jing nodded secretly and had a good idea of ​​his own level.

My current attributes are just stuck between the first enhancement and the second enhancement, exceeding the former, but not yet reaching the latter, but the gap is not very big.

In an actual fight, there shouldn't be any overwhelming difference in attributes, it mainly depends on the operation.

Soon, the hunters divided into teams, with eight people in the main attack team and four people in the containment team. Weber took over the most stressful containment task, while Zhou Jing, Baron, and Weiss were all in the main attack team.

On the other side, Lord Root also gathered his troops, nodded to everyone, and said solemnly:

"White Plains City depends on you all!"

Weber nodded, waved to the hunters, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Set off!"

…

Not long after, the twelve hunters left, and the town's army also dispatched under the leadership of officers.

At this time, only Lord Root and some of his guards were left at the city gate, not going to the battlefield.

Root watched the two troops go away, and then walked back to the town.

When passing the city gate, a figure walked down the steps of the city wall next to it. It was the short-haired man who was watching on the city wall before.

Seeing this, Root waved his hand and asked the different blood warrior guards around him to stay away and not to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two.

The short-haired man came forward, speaking in a stiff and weird northern dialect, and said calmly: "You are so unlucky. Two split-claw bears will probably destroy half of the hunters."

Root looked around and saw that the guards were far away, then he frowned and said:

"The hunter may not be able to solve it this time, you need to take action."

The short-haired man shook his head with an indifferent expression: "This is not within the scope of my responsibilities."

Lord Root rolled his eyes and said solemnly: "But if the town's protective power suffers a huge loss, it won't be in your interests, right?"

"That has nothing to do with me. I only listen to the orders from my superiors. My task is to be responsible for handing over to you and protecting your safety. Apart from that, as long as your town is not really attacked, everything else has nothing to do with me.

It doesn’t matter.”

The short-haired man has an expressionless face.

"How much do you take from me every year? Now I'm in trouble, but I'm not willing to help? With your ability, it's easy to deal with two split-claw bears, right?!" Lord Root sounded dissatisfied.

The short-haired man's tone was calm and he said slowly:

"Don't push too far. Wait until your town is really attacked. The terms of cooperation we agreed with the person you are loyal to do not include solving this small trouble...I said, I only follow orders."

After saying that, the short-haired man decisively turned around and left.
Chapter completed!