"I think this may just be an accident!" Looking at the confident boss Anason, Sim was reluctant to argue that as long as the Dorok knew the meaning of the Palas Fortress to the Aaron, it was indestructible Synonymous, the pillar of the spirit of the Aaron people, and their assumptions are a bit sloppy,

Like the Doroks who serve as war mercenaries for foreigners, there are not many Kugitite mercenaries. There are also extinct tribes on the grassland, wandering Kugit shooters, nobles, and even some famous heroes. In the event of being chased and killed by a hostile tribe, they will choose to seek refuge in the mainland lords,

The Kugits are natural shooters. No lord will refuse such a good shooter. The lords will take such shooters with them as their personal guards.

But there are also many people who will choose mercenaries as a career that takes money to do things, because their ultimate goal is to return to the grasslands, and every year there are instances of exiles running back to the tribe to seize their power and status

"Maybe I'm thinking too much. The northern Kujt Arrow Guard is just like the Southern Tuxed Axe Warrior. It is normal for the enemy to have an arrow guard!" Sim put down the arrow cluster in his hand and said softly, The Kugitite arrow clusters can’t tell you anything, but it’s best to report to the Legion when the scouts were killed. I suspect that a small army of the enemy is moving between us and Reesald. Otherwise, the four scouts we sent will not return yet!"

"Well, you write it for me. I'm going to look at the outpost in front, and then go to the Legion Department for a meeting, just to take it together!" Anason nodded. Someone tidied up the messy table, took the captain's cloak from the guard, glanced at the deputy Sim who was hesitant, and smiled in his mouth, "In fact, you don't need to worry too much, even if you The hypothesis is true, there is a strong fortress of Balas in the front, and there is a 40,000 soldiers in the Risald. In this short distance of 20 miles, no matter how cunning the enemy will be bound by hands and feet "

"Otherwise, I will send another team to Reesald. Remind them to be a little guarded?" Sim asked hesitantly.

"No! The news of the rear scouting being killed by the enemy will cause the army to be turbulent once it is spread!" Ananas thought frowning slightly and shouted at him. "General Kharto, who is stationed in Reesald, is very confident. People, who have 40,000 heavy soldiers in their hands, will not be regarded as a small person like you and me, or wait for the Legion Department to tell him about it, otherwise they may still complain that we will not clarify it. Make a fuss and shake the military for no reason! And the range of 20 miles is too narrow for the movement of the army, even the fox can’t hide for too long! Once exposed, it will inevitably become a dilemma surrounded by layers.”

"They just stay intact. No one really knows! Unfortunately, the other party's way of killing our scout is a little too anxious! The more confident Anasen said, it seems that he has completely taken the enemy in his hands." From above It can be seen. The commander of the other party is a man of greed, such an enemy is not a cause for concern! "

His look was captured by his deputy Sim, and he couldn't help but sighed "I was promoted from a squadron leader to a flag leader. The position can be promoted. This ability and vision are still a squadron leader, just because of a worry. , Just ignore the safety and security of your friends, short-sighted!

This time Aaron expanded with all his strength, because the main force along with Marshal Anto was completely destroyed in Palawan. The only thing that can be called a regular army is the 30,000 people withdrawn from Kulma, which was expanded from 30,000 to 180,000. In order to fill the gap in the officers, many middle and low-level officers are temporarily promoted. This Anasen It is one of them. Before being promoted, he was a squadron leader. They may execute the orders explained above meticulously. But when it comes to the judgment of the strategic direction and the determination of the enemy’s abnormal movements, the content related to the upper commanders is completely outsiders

"What? You have an opinion on my proposal?" Arsenal groaned unpleasantly when he noticed Sim's abnormality.

"There, I'm just admiring the wisdom of the adults!" Sim quickly bowed his head, knowing that this is not a moment of persuasion, and could only say with a smile in his mouth, "The analysis of the adults is too right. The whole battle situation is bright in the hearts of the adults. It’s simply the potential to become a famous contemporary! In time, it must be a tiger of my Dorok.”

"Contemporary star? Dorok Tigers! This is really awesome, I just did what a soldier should do, haha..." Anason smiled with a complacent brow, and couldn't help but laugh with pride. Sound,

"If there is nothing wrong, the subordinates go back and write a report!" Sim clung the arrow clusters on the table in his hand, and walked out the door of the room with a smile, the door closed, and the smile on the corner of Sim's mouth disappeared immediately. It was replaced by a gloomy dignity. Although he was a Dorok, he was different from the promoted Aaron officer. Before joining the Aaron, he was a battle-hard Doroc mercenary. With years of intuition developed on the battlefield, he was able to feel a danger approaching himself, so he deliberately raised confusion about arrow clusters in the report,

"This arrow is undoubtedly an arrow cluster of the Kugits, but why does it appear in the rear, please ask the legion to send someone to investigate!" This long-delayed report was finally sent to the Balas Front Army until the afternoon. Legion,

An officer Dorok took the report and walked to a room on the second floor of the Fortress of Balas, pushed the door open, the inside was empty, the owner of the office was meeting in the conference room of the legion, the officer placed the light report On the table, I put together a pile of documents on the desk and closed the door gently to leave.

"Hoo" A gust of wind blew past, and the light report fell to the ground like it was lifted by an invisible hand.

It was late at night~lightnovelpub.net~ Count Bussy, the commander of the Paras Front, rubbed his swollen temple, signed his name on the last document, and found that he was still left in the corner of his desk when he was about to leave. A report was dropped

"Sign it again tomorrow!" Earl Busy glanced at the color of the report. It was just white for general reports, not urgent red.

After the candles were extinguished, Earl Busey closed the office door and stretched his arms in the hallway leading to the bedroom.

There was a soreness all over his body, and the Falcon Army was coming aggressively. In order to resist the offensive of the Falcon Army, he was exhausted.

The moonlight shone from the window of the castle, forming a silver-white brilliance. Looking through the window of the fortress, it stopped suddenly.

The torches in the mountains and the wild are full of river banks and mountains in sight, and countless flying flags are flying against the night wind.

Farther away, a few torches and long torches are rushing to gather together overnight, and the large number makes the stars in the sky eclipsed.

The main force of the Falcon Army appeared