With Robb's shout, the nobles in the carriage behind couldn't help crying or laughing. I really didn't know how to complain. Our Godfather is good at everything, just a little like spoofing, and changing ourselves as an enemy scout will not give you face.

Baron Noren said: "Godfather, is it going to be a battle book, right? I'll help you!"

He stretched out his wand from the window of the carriage, facing the scout from a distance, a moment of utterance in his mouth, the spell was completed, two wind blades shot out from the tip of his wand, across the distant space, Fly to that scout.

However, the scout is not a second force. The battle-tested scout knows how to control the distance between himself and the enemy. The location of this scout is within a distance that no bow, arrow or magic can attack. Baron Noren’s wind blade is halfway. The distance was weakly dissipated in the air.

The wind blade didn't hit him, but the scout realized that this group of people was not good for him. He strangled the camel, turned and ran.

Robb laughed and said, "That's right, go back and inform your army that Robert from Westwind is here, so please run away."

The scout now understands that the person who came is actually the lord of Westwind Town, **** it, shouldn't this guy be hiding in Westwind Town and shivering now, hoping that the 10,000 army on his side will not attack him? He actually voluntarily ran here to die? He also said that he would attack our army. I'll go back and notify the commander now, and then crush you to pieces.

The scout hurried to the camp, and after a while, he returned to the front of the camp.

Ten thousand troops were stationed by a small river at this time. A wooden wall encircled the entire camp. Several patrols were spinning around the camp, but the main force was basically resting.

While running, the scout shouted: "Report! Lord Robert of Westwind, brought dozens of people to meet our army."

After this report, the soldiers of the Desert Kingdom in the camp all laughed with a "poof".

"Brought dozens of people to meet our army?"

"Have you made a mistake? Is your head pinched by the door panel?"

"Can't he bring more people?"

"In case the scout made a mistake, he might want to say that he had brought thousands of people, but he accidentally said that he had brought dozens of people by mistake."

"Hahaha!"

The soldiers of the Desert Kingdom laughed up and down.

The scout himself actually wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh. He had to hold back. Military sentiment was not a trifling matter. No matter how ridiculous it was, it had to be passed back without any error, otherwise he would have his head fall to the ground.

He rushed all the way to the camp, rolled over and got off the camel, and then ran into the camp.

The four big men of the East Route Army, the commander-in-chief, the lieutenant, the great shaman, and the great witch doctor, were sitting in the camp discussing matters.

The scout knelt in front of the commander-in-chief on one knee: "Reporter, Robert of Westwind, with a few carriages, but a team of a hundred people, came to meet our army. And he arrogantly told us to run away, what else? It’s too late to run slowly."

Four Big Brothers: "..."

It was so outrageous that the four big brothers would not want to speak for a while. After a while, the deputy said in a weird manner: "This person is crazy enough to dare to meet our army only with dozens of people, he How far is it from us now?"

The scout said: "I have already returned, how can I know how far they are from us? It can only be calculated by doing math problems! I was scouting five miles away from the camp and found that Robert's team was 0.5 miles away from me. , I ran back immediately after spotting the enemy. My camel speed was 2.2 times the speed of their convoy. Now the question arises. When I have arrived here, how far are they from the camp?"

Everyone: "..."

As soon as this problem came up, the lieutenant forced him on the spot.

The big shaman and the big witch doctor beside him were also lost in thought, and started to count with their fingers. In a blink of an eye, both of them had insufficient fingers and began to use their toes.

The commander kicked the scout upright with one kick: "Mom's mental retardation."

The great witch doctor put down his fingers that were about to be knotted and said, "No matter how far he is from us, it's not far anyway. Should I prepare now?"

The big shaman asked a little wary: "Since the other party dares to be so bold, he must hold on to it, but I can't underestimate him. It must be prepared."

The commander nodded: "The night before yesterday, the assassins of our army reported that they had assassinated Robert, but they could not stab him with a dagger. A female assassin exchanged her life for an important piece of information. Robert would call it'Fairy Wind and Cloud Body Art'. His magical spells can make his combat power extremely powerful, and he is not afraid of any physical attacks. Only with magic or where there is no water can he be defeated."

The big shaman nodded and said: "So, it's no wonder that more than 3,000 people in our vanguard army can't kill him. It seems that the scimitar and throwing axe can't hurt him. The vanguard shamans are all entry-level. The little shaman doesn't have strong spell ability. In this case, the vanguard can't do anything with him."

The great witch doctor said, "That is to say, there can be no water."

After saying this, everyone glanced at the river behind the camp: "There happens to be water here."

"Forget it, don't think about the issue of water." The commander said: "We can't move the river away, so don't use physical attacks to deal with him. Let's use magic to kill him, and when it comes to using magic To kill the enemy, we just brought the magic item we just researched this time, and we can use it to do a little experiment."

Speaking of this, the lieutenant next to him couldn’t help but laughed: "The general said yes, I’m going to prepare that great new magic item. Open your eyes."

Speaking of this, the four big guys couldn't help but smile. No one knows better than them how powerful the newly-researched magic path is. Once this thing starts mass production, I'm afraid it will change the whole world! Now, only the magic item experts of the Desert Kingdom know how to make it.

"Let this battle be the first battle of our new magic way on the stage of history!" The commander laughed: "Let everyone be afraid of our amazing technology, hahaha! Shocking! Come, world! Let Norma, the kingdom of knights, and Gran, the magical kingdom, dare not look down upon our desert kingdom anymore!"

"For the yellow sand!"

"For the yellow sand!"

The Chinese army camp in the desert kingdom sounded a whistle. This was the sound of the coming battle. The whole camp came alive in an instant, and all the soldiers moved. However, a message was continuously transmitted among the soldiers: "The other side only Dozens of people here!"

"It's not withstandable at all!"

"The commander-in-chief is going to call in secret weapons..."