The battalion commander's name is Salos, a middle-aged man.

Valentine walked to Salos, looked closely, and was relieved to find that his boss was not injured.

"Everyone, who is not injured, is divided into four groups to search the vicinity of the camp to see if there are any enemies who have a single order. Those who are slightly injured immediately heal the seriously injured and carry the dead companions behind the front.

After shouting, and watching the people in the camp move, Salos twitched slightly, and then said, "Come with me."

The two entered the large account one after the other, and Sarlos sat down in the main seat, then stared at Valentine: "Sit down."

Valentine dropped her eyelids and sat down.

"Isn't your mouth cursed by the crow evil god? When it comes to the enemy, it really is the enemy." Sarros's face was filled with a sullen expression: "What will you say next. Will the enemy destroy us or something? "

Valentine heard the anger in Sarlos's words, and if he was half an hour ago, he would surely fight again. But now he shuts up and doesn't talk. If it hadn't been for the battalion commander's quick arrival, he must have been a cold body. The kindness of life-saving was so great that he was dismissed by the battalion commander, and even scolded, he didn't think it mattered.

Seeing Valentin's indiscriminate appearance, Salos could not breathe out: "Aren't you very able to say? You just talked back to me just now, why not talk now?"

Valentine looked up and smiled flatteringly.

After a short silence, Salos reluctantly said, "Forget it, your kid knows that he will hit me, and now I will give you another chance to hit me, and tell me what do you think now."

Hearing that the camp commander was unwilling to curse himself, Valentine said with a smile on his face: "Camp commander, then I will talk about you."

"Hurry up," Sarlos said impatiently.

"I think a thief has sneaked into our front."

Sarlos looked for a moment: "Why do you think so?"

"That enemy ..." Valentin recalled the fighting just now and said with some discouragement: "I can see that he was strong enough to forcibly kill both of us. After all, most soldiers at that time had been flashed by him. Blind, the two of us together may not be his opponents. But instead of killing us, he turned away and was illogical. Unless he had to kill us, it would affect his plan, for example Let our vigilance be heavier. "

"Is it possible that he sees us too many ..."

With half of Salos's words, he felt unlikely. He stood up, walked outside the camp, and said to the guard, "Go to the army and report to the commander what happened just now, and say that a thief may sneak into our army. In addition, please ask Luo Lun Here comes Lord Thal, we need his detection magic. "

The guard ordered to leave quickly.

Valentine followed, and he replied, "President, I will also search with a team of people to see if I can catch one or two thieves out."

Sarlos thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, if it doesn't work, you take care of it yourself."

After speaking, Sarlos hummed and returned to the camp.

Valentin led a search through the camp and found nothing special. The thief profession is hidden in the dark, if not close, it will be difficult to find, not to mention it is still more difficult at night to find the thief.

While walking, he came to the large tent behind the front. The seriously wounded soldiers were placed here, and some places behind them were the places where the dead soldiers died. A dozen soldiers were digging a large pit. Soon those killed will be buried in the soil.

A slippery corpse caught Valentine's attention.

He walked over and asked the soldier who was digging next to him, "Why is this man's clothes and armor missing?"

The digging soldier paid a military salute nervously and replied, "I don't know. He had clothes when he moved in. We went to get the tools and we came back, and he became like this."

Valentine nodded. Occasionally, this happened in the army. Some people stole the property of the fallen soldiers, but they were stripped to a near-finished condition, which is rare.

Then Valentin spoke to his deputy, whispered a few words, and walked into the medical ledge next to him.

Because the opposite side is the army of the Light God, it is naturally impossible to have the Light Priest in it to help the soldiers. Some are only herbalists with a little medical knowledge.

The effect of treatment is far worse than that of Rev. Bright.

He walked around in the end, and finally walked to the bed of bloody, feeble soldiers in leather armor, and suddenly asked, "You are about to die, are there any last wishes?"

The soldier glanced at him weakly, without speaking.

Valentine draws a long sword: "Teach you a little common sense, the person who is about to die, the skin on the hand will also be pale, your face looks very similar, but the hand is similar to a normal person."

At this moment, the soldiers on the bed leapt back and threw a cloth bag and fell to the ground.

Dusty sky.

Valencia recoiled, covering her nose.

The soldier was still in mid-air and was about to land. Several crossbows shot in from the outside and shot all over his legs.

Blood splattered, and the soldier screamed and fell to the ground.

"You are so bold, you can just spy on the information and stay in the dark far away, and you want to be mixed in with us. Really when we are all idiots?"

Valentine came over and looked at the soldiers on the ground with a look of ridicule.

"Tie him up and I'll interrogate it myself."

At the same time, Beta was staying in the woods, and ten archers around had already been withdrawn, a lot of them, and the next thing was to wait for the thieves to return.

The moon moved a long distance eastward in mid-air, and three hours passed quickly.

The thieves returned one after another, only six. They brought back different intelligence.

The thief who finally came back said, "Sir Cook, four people scattered into the army to get better news, but one of them was exposed and has now been arrested ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ three others It also seemed a little dangerous, and some magicians began to use magic to explore the entire front. "

"Four idiots." Beta has some headaches. Whether in the game or here, there are always daring, people who don't obey orders, they always feel that they are capable and will not go wrong.

But there are always smart people in this world. They had to be safe. They had to take risks.

"No matter what they are."

Beta asked the six thieves to tell them what the enemy was doing on the front.

After he drew the general army layout of the enemy on the temporary map, he quietly whispered.

He pointed his finger at the enemy's squadron, and according to information, it was the enemy's command post.

Then his fingers nodded behind the enemy's left wing.

"We seem to be able to do something exciting."

Beta's handsome face smiled.