My Skills Are Not Serious

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In the dead of night, the soldiers of the Warcraft coalition army entered their tents and rested, snoring one after another, muttering broken words in dreams, each other and my words, and the words are irrelevant.

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Today, there was no siege and no major action. The coalition soldiers just stood and watched a few battles. They did not consume any physical strength at all. However, the mad orc soldiers and demons soldiers still felt tired. It was the tiredness of the biological clock.

So they slept very hard.

In the entire camp, only the patrol team patrolled through the camp tents, wandering back and forth, walking along the route in form.

The soldiers of the patrol team yawned tiredly, empty-hearted, blank eyes, not very vigilant, and unwilling to perform their duties seriously.

The entire military barracks seemed very quiet in the dark, and the atmosphere permeated, not the kind of killing that an army should have even if it was quiet, on the contrary, it gave people a kind of comfort.

A night breeze blew by, and the coolness brought not soberness to the patrolling soldiers, but heavier sleepiness.

"Captain, go one more time, we can find a place to squint secretly for a while."

"Yeah, I haven't slept well in the past few days, and today I arranged a night shift patrol, which is really exhausting."

After walking back and forth in the camp several times, some soldiers on patrol couldn't bear the extremely boring inspection and suggested to his boss.

"Well, now we are in the wild, not inside the southern border wall. There are still a group of enemies in the city in front. If there is an accident, it will be no good. Please bear with me and wait until the change of guard."

The captain of the patrol was a little moved, but he still had a sense of responsibility, and rejected his subordinate's proposal.

"Captain, what can happen? We are camped with tens of thousands of people. Not to mention that mutant beasts are rarely seen in the wild now. Even if there are, they dare not come over and attack."

"Yeah, Captain, let alone the Unyielding City. Our army is several times stronger than them. They can still have the strength to fight against the city wall. They are looking for death when they leave the city. I'm sure they dare not come out."

The captain of the patrol was slowly convinced by your soldiers.

"Well, then I will find a place to squint for a while, but you must come out before changing the guard."

The soldiers are very happy.

"Great."

"The captain is wise."

So the wise patrol captain took his men symbolically around the camp, and then went to the middle of the camp, where the sack of grain and straw was piled up.

At this time, in this place where the grain and grass were stored, there were already people from other patrols also taking a break here.

"Story, you are here, when did you come?"

"I'm ahead of you and behind, it's not less than two minutes."

"Oh, then you rest, I took someone to find a land."

"Go ahead, I'll lie down for you when it's late."

"Why everyone chooses this place to be lazy."

"Haha, who made this a good place, there are so many sacks, move out a hole, hide in it, and block it again, so that you are not afraid of being discovered."

"Yes, then I'm leaving."

Then the patrol leader took the people and left, found a remote place, and asked his subordinates to build a bunker with sacks, and a few people went inside and began to squint.

They later came here with a few more patrol teams, and they did the same thing, using sacks as a cover to hide themselves.

With the passage of time, there should have been many camps of tens of thousands of people patrolled by patrols, and almost no one can be seen.

After an unknown period of time, a group of black shadows flew in the sky in the distance. Although they could not be seen clearly, the outlines of these black shadows under the moonlight could be judged to be flying beasts riding people.

Needless to say, it was the Griffin Rider who flew over from Indomitable City.

From a high altitude, the Griffin Rider came to the vicinity of the Warcraft Alliance camp, then dispersed and flew over the camp.

The purpose of their visit this time is very clear, which is to set fire.

At first, the Griffin Rider flew high because he was afraid of being spotted by the patrol in the camp.

However, looking down from a high altitude for a while, the Griffin Knights discovered that the Warcraft Alliance Army was too big to arrange a patrol, and after careful confirmation, they lowered their altitude.

Then the Griffin Rider took out the kerosene that caught fire, sprinkled it from the air, and landed it everywhere in the camp.

Because the kerosene they carried was limited and it was impossible to spread throughout the military camp, after they found the grain storage place, they focused on the grain storage place that was piled up in the middle of the camp, and most of the kerosene they brought was spilled here. .

But at this time, the patrol team who was resting here didn't know anything about it. Even if some people's faces were touched by kerosene, they just scratched them in their sleep and still didn't wake up.

In this way, after the Griffon Rider ran out of kerosene in his hand, he began to throw the fire down. After seeing the fire, the Griffin Rider also stayed for a while and drove the Griffon to turn around.

Almost all the patrols ran to be lazy, and no one noticed it when the fire was small. When the fire really burned up, it was almost too late when the soldiers in the tent noticed it.

"It's on fire, it's on fire."

"Call someone to put out the fire."

The fire-spot soldiers who were awakened by the flames and stunned by the smoke and heat, saw the tent where they were on fire, and hurriedly fled out.

Soon, the entire barracks were full of voices.

Dorrio and Halizak were awakened by the voices and walked out of their tent. The first thing they saw was the many tents on fire and the soldiers who ran back and forth to fetch water and put out the fire in a panic.

"Damn it, how can it catch fire and it burns so big, what do those patrolmen eat?"

Halizak was furious.

Then he ran to direct the soldiers to put out the fire.

On Dorio's side, he looked gloomy, looking at the spreading fire, he appeared very calm, his eyes felt a little indifferent.

The front was destroyed by the magic warlock group and he went back to his death. It doesn't matter to him what accidents happen now.

When a soldier came to report, Dolio just replied casually.

"Tear down those tents that are on fire and dig soil to put out the fire."

"It's okay, don't bother me."

After speaking, Dolio made money without looking back, and went on to rest.

After a short while, with the entire army mobilized, the fire was quickly extinguished.

Halizak looked for Dorio with a sullen face.

"Damn it, our grain and grass are only burned for three days."

"What's more **** is that those patrols actually neglected their duties, and they all went to the grain and grass to be lazy, and they were all burned there."

"It's really a bunch of trash."

"How dare they do this, they actually ran to sleep during the patrol, if they weren't lazy, how could the fire burn so big."

Halizak roared, but afterwards, he got a response from Dorio as if it was none of his business.

"Oh".

"Deserve to die, so they were all burned to death."

Seeing that Dorio was immortal, Halizak was furious.

"What's the matter with you? UU reading www.uukanshu.com has happened such a big thing, how do you react?"

"You said there are only three days left now, what should I do."

Duorio said in a listless tone: "What else, as long as you win the Indomitable City within three days, it will be fine."

Khalizak: "You said it is light, the kind of weapon on the human race is there, we will attack hard, and many people will die. Then how can I explain to the emperor."

Duoro: "It's up to you to explain, anyway, I don't need to explain it here. Anyway, it's a dead end."

Halizak: "..."

"Forget it, I will figure it out myself."

At last Halizak left.

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