Chapter 1506 Precursor of Attack

Those are a pair of monster eyes.

The dim light flickers and is very penetrating.

Taylor and Gordo had already arrived outside the tent.

The old man looked indifferent, holding the bag of wine and drinking it happily, as if he was ignoring all the dangers and murderous intentions in front of him, and just wanted to immerse himself in the mellow sweetness of the wine.

Gordo's expression was quite serious, but the calm demeanor in his arms seemed to be saying: Everything is under control.

Yang Jiu was not too frightened this time. After all, although he was surrounded by monsters, he was surrounded but not attacked, which gave him sufficient preparation time.

When chatting in the market, an adventurer once explained his experience: When fighting the summoner, you must fight quickly and never leave him any time to breathe. The best choice is to kill him in one go. Otherwise, you will have no way of knowing what you are doing. How many murderous puppets will they face, and once the puppets reach a large scale, it will be almost hopeless to turn around in this battle.

Although what the adventurer said was a bit exaggerated, in fact, once time is left for the summoner to summon the puppet, the balance of the battle will tilt towards the invisible future.

At Yang Ji's call, six demonized bat puppets broke out of the ground and flew quietly into the night sky.

Unlike us humans, the demonized bat's night vision ability is quite strong. In a low-light environment, it can clearly see everything around it. Even in an environment with no light, it will create light to continue to see—— This guy's eyes will shine.

After the vision was shared, Yang Jiu's expression softened slightly and he said, "It's just a group of little monsters."

Listening to his slightly disdainful tone, I laughed secretly. This guy must have forgotten who was so scared that he leaned against the tree and screamed yesterday.

I leaned on the tent with a calm expression, holding the Odachi to breathe.

After waiting for a while, the little monster didn't attack, so he asked Yang Guo, "Can you handle it on your own? I'm a little sleepy and want to go back to the tent and take a nap."

"Are you kidding!" Yang Jiu said anxiously: "Do you think I can summon an army of puppets? Please, I can only summon six demonized bat puppets. Even if they fight bravely to kill the enemy under my command, it is impossible. Block the attacks of so many little monsters!"

I frowned but didn't refute.

What he said is right, right now, the number of little monsters surrounding us is not an exaggeration to describe as countless.

Once these little monsters charge, their momentum can be described as a flood. It is indeed a bit impossible to block this wave of attacks with only six demonized bat puppets.

But the situation of being passively surrounded and not attacking is very troubling.

You must know that being passively trapped in a situation of being surrounded and not attacking is only second to harassment warfare.

The latter uses irregular attacks to cause mental and physical exhaustion to the opponent, while the former is purely a battle of spiritual will.

I will surround you and not fight. I will wait for you to relax and I will take the opportunity to attack.

This is the essence of the siege without attacking tactic. I really didn't expect that a mere little monster could be proficient in such a wretched tactic.

After being slightly surprised, I became interested in the commander behind the little monster.

I want to see what kind of character a commander is who can freely use advanced tactics.

After another breath, I waved my hands to the three of them and said, "You guys carry it first, I'll rest for a while, and then I can change my shift after I feel refreshed."

"What!" Yang Jiu stared at me as if he had seen a ghost and said, "It's not a good idea for you to do this, okay? Leave us here to watch the night while you go to rest yourself?"

Without looking back, I replied: "The little monster didn't attack anyway. Wake me up when it attacks."

After that, he closed the tent curtain and fell asleep.

In a daze, I heard a voice calling me. I opened my eyes in a daze and looked around. It was pitch black all around and I couldn't even see my fingers.

While he was in a daze, a voice sounded in his mind: "I've been sleeping for four hours. Should I go out and see if those three people are still alive?"

"Uh" I shook my head and regained my composure. I stood up, straightened my sleeves, picked up the Odachi, and walked out of the tent.

Seeing that there were only two people outside the tent, Yang Jie and Gordo, I stepped forward and said hello to them: "Hey, you're still alive~"

Gordo bared his teeth in joy, but Yang Jiu had no reaction.

"Hey, what's up?" I walked over and patted his shoulder.

I saw him trembling all over as if he had received an electric shock, almost sitting on the ground, then slowly turned his head and stared at me with wide eyes.

Those eyes were really scary, not only bulging outwards, but also covered with bloodshot eyes.

I was startled, jumped back and said, "Oh? Are you possessed?"

He stared at me blankly for a while, then came back to his senses and said, "Oh, it's Xiaoyi."

Seeing that he still recognized me and it seemed that he was not possessed by evil spirits, I felt relieved and said hehe, "I asked, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Jie didn't say anything, just sighed deeply.

The sigh was extremely heavy, as if there was a big mountain pressing on his heart.

I turned my attention to Gordo, who said: "It's too much pressure, after all, no one knows when these little monsters will attack."

After hearing this, I looked up and looked around. The dense light spots like stars before were still surrounding me. And this time I could not only see the dense light spots, but also hear a slightly noisy sound.

It seems that these little monsters can't stand the loneliness anymore.

I reached out and patted Yang Gao's back and said, "It's my turn. Let's go rest."

Yang Gao said "Oh" and returned to the tent dully.

Looking at his stiff back, I shook my head, then turned to Gordo and said, "You should also go and rest. We will march into the octagon at dawn."

"It's okay, Captain." Gordo showed a sunny smile and said, "I'm used to staying up late."

I nodded: "Then you have to sleep when you should. By the way, where is Taylor, where is he?"

Gordo pointed to the tent: "He has gone back to the tent to rest, and he is on the same foot as you."

"Wake him up and then you can go and rest."

Gordo was startled and refused: "The old man is very old, if he doesn't get a good rest."

I waved my hand repeatedly, interrupted him, and said, "It doesn't matter. The old man is very energetic. Just wake him up and then you can rest."

Gordo seemed to want to argue again, but seeing my firm expression, he had no choice but to turn around and enter the tent, wake Taylor up, and then sneak back into his tent.

"Hey, good morning, old man" I greeted Taylor with a smile.

"What a fart in the early morning!" Taylor took a sip of wine and said unhappily: "It's only past midnight!"

"Don't worry about those details," I said with a smile, "After all, I can't deal with so many little monsters by myself."

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden rustling sound among the little monsters, followed by a more disturbing restlessness.

About to attack?