The wind raged around the flames and spread quickly. The large number of trees originally used to make the siege rafts became an accomplice to the fire, and the entire camp fell into an irresistible chaos.

Many people only wore a thin cloth, and they came out of the lit tent like a panicked mouse. The arrow above the camp was like a locust flying in the sky. A rapid arrow with a roaring sound penetrated the Japanese tile. Then the soldier’s chest greeted them with a sharp shot of the long bow of the thorn tile. The people who ran around before they ran into the nearby forest, were nailed to the ground by the long bow of the thorn tile. Tonight is destined to be the sorrow of the Japanese night.

When the fat man led the main force to Tulundike, the strong black smoke was still circling in the camp of Riwache, and the commander of the Longbow Brigade Quesaster was instructing the longbowmen to clean up the battlefield and found that there was no day to die. Wachze, the longbowman will be kind enough to make up an arrow against his head until his opponent's body twitch to death.

Faced with this cruel and cruel behavior, the fat man looked on with cold eyes. This is the grievance of the Swarwa and Riwache people. There is no need to intervene. Besides, there is no mercy in the war, either you die or I die. If the Swarwa are wounded It fell into the hands of Riwache, and the result was not so good.

The fat man looked coldly at the camp where there was still smoke, and countless burnt tents were left with charred black shelves, just like the raging wormwood grass collapsed, and the ground was full of corpses with arrows, lying all over the ground, There are two or three thousand,

The night raid last night was very successful. With the excellent mountain combat experience, the swarwa archer who served as the striker put a sword in the back of the Riva car. Although there is no single arrow, it is enough for the Riva car. Then the painful death came alive, and even Ye Canghuang fled south

Longbow brigade commander Kestay came out of the camp with a **** smell and respectfully paid a military salute to the fat man. This was the first time that Kirstye marched to the fat man. He has agreed with the fat man’s command,

"Captain..." At this time, a swarwa archer ran anxiously and whispered a few words in the ear of Kestel, although the fat man didn't hear what happened, but he was abrupt from Kestel. His face can be seen, it must be bad.

"What's the matter?" the fat man asked, and Kestie hesitated for a while, condensingly said, "We followed the squadron of the pursuit to find the camp of the Hulin Pirates at the Dattus camp! There are a total of six thousand people, this pair For us, it may be very troublesome"

"Hulin Pirate?" The fat man was stunned. This was the first time the fat man heard of this name. The Clarissat's face beside the fat man became very strange. When he heard that Kesta said he also saw the southern coastal area, When the banner of more than ten lords appeared, his face was relieved, and when he saw the puzzled look of the fat man, he explained to the fat man

"Adults may not know how terrible the Hulin pirates are! They are a tribal group living on the seaside. It is said that their ancestors came from other continents by boat. Since ancient times, they have followed a strange technique. Their bodies can be as soft as snakes. Bent, good at using arc-shaped long swords and small round shields, with strange and sharp swordsmanship, agile figure, and can walk vigorously on stormy sea ships. No matter men, women and children are born warriors, although the number is only 10,000 or 20,000, But it is recognized as the first warfare among the southern barbarians. Even our mountain hunters met them and did not dare to provoke easily

"But..." Crowley Sutter said, looking at the fat man with an ambiguous smile. "The Hulin Hai tribe is also recognized as the first beauties in the south. It has a beautiful body that can be bent like a snake. Really...

"Fuck, isn't it the soft beauty! I have never seen bully bully!" The fat man rolled his eyes angrily. For a fat man who once traveled in Europe and the United States, such a soft beauty is not uncommon, but after all, it is an image. But the real man, the fat man still felt a terrible heart itch, could not help asking curiously, "You mountain hunters, haven't you been in contact with the Hulin Pirate?"

　　 "Actually, the Hulin Pirates had some contact with our mountain hunters. This time it was estimated that they were encouraged by the southern coastal lords and the whole tribe came to work as mercenaries."

　　Cololisat looked at the fat man hesitantly. Seeing that the fat man did not show any resistance, he continued: "If we can propose a higher price than the lords, I believe that the Hulin Pirates should be on our side, just..."

　　Cololisat didn't go on, but looked at the fat man with a weird face, and the fat man looked hairy in his heart, and he couldn't help but anger, "Speak quickly if you have anything! Don't talk!"

"The rules of the Hulin Pirates are weird. If you want to talk to them, adults may need to go in person!" Crolisat said with a helpless face. "This time the Hulin Pirates are in the nest, their leader Hu Lunya must also Here, I have some friendships with her. If the adult is willing to come forward, I can guarantee the safety of the adult!"

　　 "Hu Lunya?" The fat man's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the name was obviously a woman's name, so he could not help wondering "Hu Lin Pirate's leader is a woman?"

"Yes, lord, the leader of the contemporary Hulin Pirates is a woman," Clolisat said with a respectful face. "Accurately, Hu Lunya is my cousin, my mother is her aunt, and the Hulin Pirates are certainly fierce, I see a lot of affection, and I have this relationship. I believe that the safety of adults should be guaranteed!"

　　 "The Hulin Pirates really see the blood very seriously! In order to find a way to return to their homeland, they would rather stay on an isolated island at sea, rather than go ashore," Kestel nodded in response.

　　 "I rely on you XX" fat man was thundered by Crolisat's words, after a long time your kid is the biggest "undercover" ah

　　 "Well, you go to arrange it! If it is only a matter of money, then it is not a problem"

　　The rich and fat man waved his hands helplessly, not paying attention to Crolisat and Questai, and glanced at each other in the air, understanding each other,

"Waste!" Dardaniel looked down at the muddy, tangled hair of Tirango underneath, and his trembling body shook. Tillango, who fled back in embarrassment last night, only brought back more than two thousand people, and he almost didn't bring Dani Erhe vomited blood, his thick fingers scolded against Tirango's nose

"Ten thousand elite can't attack a fortress defended by a thousand people~lightnovelpub.net~ How can a commander like you convince the soldiers! I have spent so much effort to cultivate you, what use is there to keep such waste! "

　　 "Come here, drag this waste down and cut it for me!" Dardaniel shouted angrily to the guard at the door, and Tirango knelt pale on the ground, waving his hands and shouting

"Master, lord, this can't blame me. Our army had already breached the outer wall of the fortress, and it was about to occupy the fortress. At this critical moment, General Olimt suddenly discussed the rest of the army. 'S raid, this is really not my fault!"

　　 "Olimt!" Dada Nilhe's face became ugly, and he said sharply, "You said that Olimt ordered to stop the attack?"

　　 "To be sure, if the adult doesn't believe it, you can ask other generals in the big account at that time!" Seeing Dandaniel's uncertain complexion, Tirango felt that he had seized a chance.

"General Oremte has a high reputation in the army and is the deputy commander of this striker. How dare I, a newcomer, go against his will! Although I insist on it, the generals and soldiers simply don’t listen. Mine! I have to doubt now that General Olimt and the Samor...

In the dying moment, Tirango did not mention the situation of the army's exhaustion at the time, and blindly pushed the responsibility to the military veteran Olemt. This defeat must find a substitute for the dead ghost, and it is better to die than others. Olimt, the stumbling block in front of him,

　　Under the description of Tirango catching the wind and distorting the facts, Dadaniel's face became more and more ugly. "Olimt!" Dadaniel almost squeezed the name from the teeth.