The prodigal son did not look back and stared at the woods below. The trees swayed, and sand and dust even passed through the woods.

The prodigal son is not an inexperienced and ordinary person who doesn’t know anything. As the president of the Centaur, although he is careless, he has experienced many large-scale PKs, a hundred-man level, a thousand-man level, and even seen ten-man level melee.

He doesn't lack experience, mind, these.

He knew what that meant by being able to stir up dust under the densely covered dead leaves in the woods, and dust could penetrate the layers of obstacles of branches and leaves.

That means the other party is so large that it exceeds his expectations, and he is trembling in his heart... but he can't show it, but...

"Stay safe! There are few enemies, and although the four guilds are large, most of them are mobs. You are all elite centaurs, and these people are vulnerable!"

The prodigal son did not look back and stood on the wall and shouted, but he didn't know the effect, but according to experience, this comfort must be effective, because... most people are good at deceiving themselves.

Oda stared at the restless woods below motionlessly.

.........

A minute has passed...

The woods were still in turmoil and the movement was less, but no one came out of the woods yet.

"Why hasn't anyone come out yet?" The prodigal son asked in confusion: "Are they adjusting their formation?"

"Maybe, they can't make big moves hidden in the woods, and it's normal to adjust now." Oda nodded.

At this time, everyone's tense nerves began to relax slightly.

Oda reminded: "Concentrate and don't relax. The senior ranger is always careful and be careful of the assassins and Phantoms on the opposite side."

.........

A few minutes passed, and the woods began to quiet down, but no one walked out of the woods. From a distance, there was still no movement in the woods at the end of the plain.

"They should be finished in the whole team and the attack will start soon." The prodigal son said without looking back, and clenched his fists tightly.

But Oda frowned and said nothing.

The prodigal son didn't look back and noticed his abnormality: "Oda, what's wrong?"

"I think something is wrong...but I can't say something is wrong." Oda said worriedly.

The prodigal son didn't look back and laughed, patted his shoulder: "Let's relax, I think you're just over-indulgent. No matter how bad the situation is, it's just three times that of our enemy. Anyway, we never thought of defending ourselves. We rely on reinforcements."

Oda glanced at him, "I hope you are right..."

......

Time is lost, and the sun slowly moves in the sky. After a while, another five minutes pass.

The tension is dissipating. Everyone wants to tighten at all times, but the tight strings will always break. Now it is in that state, and the tight strings begin to relax.

"Are they preparing for something? Or are they waiting for something?" Oda frowned.

"Anyway, this is good for us. Every time they dragged it for a minute, the reinforcements were closer to us. I just urged that the Gladiolus Guild was already on the way." The prodigal son said indifferently without looking back.

But Oda frowned and looked very uneasy.

"Peach Phantom invisible to take a look." Oda suddenly said.

"No, the distance is too far, the Phantom's invisibility cannot last that long." The prodigal son immediately rejected it without looking back.

"Then it's the assassin."

"Not even if it's powerful stealth technology, it's impossible to be exposed in an empty place, under the eyes of thousands of eyes." The prodigal son did not look back and rejected again.

"But someone always has to go and see what's going on in the woods!" Oda suddenly said loudly.

The prodigal son didn't look back and was frightened by Oda's sudden temper. He was a person who never got angry.

"What's wrong with you, Oda?" The prodigal son asked in disbelief without looking back.

Oda paced back and forth anxiously: "I don't know... I just feel something is wrong."

The prodigal son didn't look back and comforted him: "Oda, you're just too nervous. There's nothing wrong here."

Oda did not answer, and continued to pace anxiously, as if thinking about something.

"I'll go over and see." Oda said, and he was about to go downstairs.

"No, you have such a high level, and you will suffer too much loss if you die." The prodigal son didn't look back and grabbed him.

Oda looked at him and said, "Have you ever thought that you understand that we cannot win the battle. We rely on reinforcements. What if Mr. Huai also understands? He is so smart and so keen."

The prodigal son was stunned when he didn't look back, and suddenly he reacted. He felt dizzy and his lips began to tremble.

"You...you mean..."

"That's right, if you were Mr. Huai, you also knew that the key to our victory was not the Centaur but the reinforcement of the Gladiolus Guild. What would you do..." Oda asked this question coldly, but it was too cold, even so cold that the prodigal son would not look back.

If that were the case, there might not be many people in the woods, and their purpose here was not to start a war, but to delay time at the beginning.

The prodigal son couldn't keep calm again without looking back. He rushed to the edge of the guardrail: "Hurry, send someone to see the situation in the woods! You should have the fastest speed, don't have to be invisible, don't sneak, just rush over!"

......

Looking at the small dots on the plain in the distance, the prodigal son did not look back and hoped that the woods would launch an attack immediately and kill them neatly, even if the dozen or so scattered everywhere were his guild brothers.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the prodigal son's heart that did not look back began to sink as time passed, falling little by little, constantly feeling the chill, but never bottomed out...

I know that the people at the forefront enter like a forest.

"President, there is no one here! There is no one from Mr. Huai at all!"

In an instant, he was exhausted, as if he was falling into an abyss...

......

"Their target is not us, but from the beginning, but Gladiolus Guild. All the actions just now are just to delay our time." The prodigal son said without looking back.

Oda nodded: "Mr. Huai is very smart. He realized from the beginning that the Gladiolus Guild is the key, and the Gladiolus Guild has always been the key."

"They should now be in the ambushing of the Gladiolus Guild's reinforcements, let's hurry over and rescue!" The prodigal son panicked, he said in a panic.

He understood too much, what would happen if the Gladiolus Guild was first frustrated. He was not wrong with the wind and rain at the beginning. Centaurs were dispensable to the Gladiolus Guild, but the Centaurs without the Gladiolus Guild's help could not support themselves, had no future, and could not see any light.

Oda grabbed him: "You need to be calm."

"How can I calm down now!" The prodigal son said angrily without looking back: "Our life-saving straw and our trump card are about to be destroyed by Mr. Huai's bastard!"

"Anger will make you lose your mind."

"Anger also gave me the courage to kill Mr. Huai's dog legs!"

"Bang!" Oda suddenly slapped the prodigal son in the face that he didn't look back, and he was stunned.

"Have you ever thought that Mr. Huai would attack the reinforcements of the Gladiola Guild?"

"Of course, that is the key to our victory, that is our last weight, so I have to go to rescue." The prodigal son said loudly without looking back.

Oda was very cold: "You are just a fool. Are you still expecting Mr. Huai to be stunned at you? The Gladiolus Guild is no longer in the north, but their elites are 20,000!

Think about it carefully. Now the reinforcements from the Gladiolus Guild are on the road. What if they break through the Gladiolus Guild's headquarters at this time?"

The prodigal son was stunned without looking back, and he seemed to react.

"Even if the four major guilds join forces, they dare not do it easily, but if they break through the camp... 50% of the number of people in the resident area will be reduced. For ordinary guilds, those peripheral players can save their strength.

But the location of the northern canyon of Gladiola Guild is different. If they lose 50%, they will lose all the elites! Our greatest reliance will also suffer a heavy blow...

Pretending to attack, we are just cover, that is the real fatal blow!" Oda looked at him steadily.

The prodigal son didn't look back and lost all his strength and sat on the ground.

"He has planned it long ago, one after another, one after another... and completely forced me into a dead corner. Mr. Huai, he deserves to be Mr. Huai..."

Although he was very unwilling to give up, the prodigal son did not look back and knew that he had completely defeated, and was defeated by Mr. Huai.

Oda was very calm. Even when he reached this point, his expression seemed to be a sign of his expression. Whether it was anger, excitement, or worry, he always had a face.

"There is still a chance. Let the reinforcements of the Gladiola Guild go back, the faster the better!"

At this moment, a high-level ranger ran up.

"President, the reinforcements from the Gladiolus Guild have arrived. I have seen them coming from the west and will soon pass through the woods."

"Are there many people?" Oda asked hurriedly.

"There are many people, and I can't see the head at first sight. I guess... thousands." The Ranger said happily. He just thought that the guild would be safe when reinforcements came. Naturally, the more people came, the better. He did not realize at all that there was a terrifying conspiracy hidden behind the matter.

The prodigal son completely lost all his strength without looking back, as if he fell into an abyss.

It takes at least thirty minutes from their guild to the Gladiola Guild's headquarters, and it's still a matter of rushing to travel regardless of physical strength.

However, facing a vacant guild garrison, Mr. Huai's army arrived, and it only took more than ten minutes or even less time to break it.

"Don't be sad, something is in people, and things are in heaven..." Oda comforted.

The prodigal son didn't look back and shook his head with a wry smile: "You don't need to comfort me. I am not the King of Western Chu. I won't say that God will destroy me. Mr. Huai is indeed smarter than me. I'm not as good as him..."

"It is also a courage to be brave enough to admit your shortcomings."

"Hahaha, now I can only use this to comfort myself..."

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To be continued...