The rain was very heavy, and it was three points higher than the rain in Paroonst Pier area a few months ago. Fortunately, Marceau was born with high perception and could barely see the scene around a hundred yards. He used the three-story and four-story buildings as support points as road signs. Marceau searched westward along the street and soon saw a team of players patrolling the street in the heavy rain. This was a group of six people, which happened to be a small team of people. The priest in the middle of the team, who was wearing plate armor, was protected by two soldiers. The things in his hand were rainproof signal flares different from those made by ordinary players. This was military supplies. The fireworks blown out from the sky at night can be seen by half of the Paroonst and Ashby areas.

As a scout forward, the thief finally found the cat when he was forty yards away from Marceau. The man immediately blew the whistle in his mouth, and then he saw clearly the target's appearance: "It's the commander! Don't send a signal flare!"

"Which squadron is from you?" Marceau raised his right hand and made a gesture. This was a gesture of the commander who had been confirmed in the team channel before to prove his identity. This is also a separate gesture between the squadron and the squad commander, in order to prevent the infiltration of the undead infiltrators by killing others.

"From the Sixth Squadron, the squadron leader Hu Juexian said it was a bit dangerous to only send out sentries, after all, the undead also had infiltrators." When the human thief as the squad leader said this, he added a gesture, and now their identity can be confirmed.

Marceau nodded, and nodded again when passing by him: "...Your response is good. Even if you confirm my identity, your left hand on the handle of the musket behind you has never let go, and your right hand is always held in front of your chest, blocking your heart with your arm guard."

"NPC says that walking in the world is not a big mistake...I think this is a good idiom, commander."

"Yes, continue patrolling. Everyone, if you find something, remember to send out a signal flare. I will continue to go west now. If I come from the east again, you should know what to do."

"Yes, Commander." The thief nodded, then waved his hand back, and a team of six teams continued to patrol.

Marceau also continued his itinerary, at the defense line of the Sixth Squadron, the cat confirmed the whistle through the dark sight of the whistle and one of them was at the top of the building, and the other two were on the temporary wooden whistle tower in front of the defense line.

Two secret whistles were inside the building, and they could see the bright towers on the two wooden whistles, and one secret whistle, Marceau finally found him on the top of another building... From the height, he was a month-old elves.

For Earth players, the moon elves are also called water elves. These guys are rare elves races. Usually only lucky earth players and Rael players can use the moon elves. Their vision can be strengthened during rainy days, and their perception can also be improved. One month elves sentinels are an important configuration for many battle groups in the rainy season. It can be said that battle groups without the moon elves sentinels will always be at a disadvantage when fighting in the rainy season.

"Well done, everyone in the Sixth Squadron can be responsible for their own lives and others." He said to himself, and Marceau turned around and left, saving the squadron leader of the Sixth Squadron, open and secretly, and patrol members. At the same time, Marceau, as the commander, also gave extra points to their dungeon performance. This is the commander's privilege. The commander has the right to give players extra points as a reward, so that when the large dungeon is over, the bonus points can be converted into tokens.

If you have the chance to cooperate in the future, Marceau can find any player and team who dare to sacrifice and have a dedication from the sea of ​​people as quickly as possible. It is the commander's favorite existence.

Following the road, Masce discovered two patrol teams and a large patrol team composed of two teams of moon elves. Through them, the cat learned that four teams of Rael people joined the battle. These guys were completely useless as natural insect hunters.

"Commander, we are from the Eighth Squadron. I think we should be more careful. The infiltration of the undead and assassinators like this kind of weather. My father participated in the first open era. He said that on such rainy days, if there were no moon elves as patrols and anti-hunting teams, the anti-transparency ability of the living defense line was basically the same as nothing." The Moon elves Ranger, who led the lead, explained to Marceau: "So I agreed with our squadron leader that we will patrol the patrols' route. If a patrol team disappears or their bodies are found, an alarm will be issued immediately."

"Thank you for your hard work." The spontaneous actions of these Raels won Marceau's approval. After the cat asked about the house where their squadron commander was located, the cat who came to the defense line of the Eighth Squadron followed the guidance and first patted the window: "I am Marceau, I'm coming in."

"Please come in quickly, my commander, I didn't expect the heavy rain to stop you." The welcome sound made Maso poke his head out, and he looked at the situation in the room and smiled at the cat. He was a wind elf, tall and handsome face, which fully interpreted the handsome species of elves.

Next to him were several wind elves priests. They were making potions and smiled and nodded to the cats outside the window.

Since there was no problem, Marceau crawled into the window and, like the cat who shook his body and shook off the rain before, took the hot tea handed over by the squadron leader: "Because of my father, I like tea more than coffee. As my father said, the tea in the hands of the Seles people was light, and I don't know what the commander would teach you this time."

"I'll take a look. I'll see your actions, it's great." Marceau replied, "By the way, I don't know your last name yet."

"Lee, Lee Chistranle, a mixed race between Rael and Seris. Our squadron is basically a combination of the Serials, the Raels and the Ryuguang people." Commander Lee said.

"I'll take a look. According to previous information, a cavalry unit of the undead may pass through your defense line. I'm afraid that because the rain is too heavy, their original plan to go to Orsh's side will become an attack on Valdaha."

"So that's it. Then I'll send two more sentinels to the front line. In this way, there must be enough early warning time." The mixed-race boy of Reel and Seris said.

"Well, the defense of this area depends entirely on you. I have the 10th Squadron as the reserve team in my hands, but if the black knights and the undead cavalry dismounted and walked, remember to use buildings as support. The squad on the ground will make them shrink their defense, and the 10th Squadron will come." Marceau talked to the commander about defense matters.

"No problem. We have discussed it before. I think this method of relying on supporting points of building defense is good. Commander, if the cavalry troops really attack, will you end up in person?"

"Yes, there is the most danger there. I'm there. I may not be the best commander, but I will never sit behind a safe bunker and watch others die." Marceau replied.

"You said this, it looks like the style of a battlefield commander." Li nodded with a smile.

"Well, I have practiced some knowledge of the battlefield commander with my master." Marceau said, taking a sip of tea.

"Is that true? I don't know the commander's last name." The man continued to smile.

"Well, the elders are like me, both kittens... In fact, I have never told me her name. I have only said that my master's wife called him his nickname, Poqi."

After Marceau said this name, Li was silent for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "I haven't heard of it. The nickname of a kitten man is usually only his parents, and his elders and lovers can use it. If he doesn't tell you his last name, there must be a reason."

"Yes... OK, Li, I'm leaving. The east defense line also needs to be checked, after all, it's life and death."

"Commander, be careful all the way." As Marceau climbed out of the window, the commander stood in front of the window and said to Marceau.

"Don't worry, Li, Cat has nine lives." After that, Marceau slid down the stone stairs.

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Seeing his commander stepping into the rain, Li Chistranl glanced at the priests in his squadron: "Poch, have you heard of it?"

"No." The girls replied in unison.
Chapter completed!