"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, he will choose to seek refuge in the mainland lords,

　　Kugits are born 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 mercenary as a job to pay for money, because their ultimate goal is to return to the grassland, and every year there are instances of exiles running back to the tribe to seize their power and status

　　 "I may have thought too much. The northern Kujt Arrow Guard is like the southern Tudor 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, "An arrow cluster similar to the Kugits can't explain anything, but it is better to report to the Legion Department about the scouting. I suspect that we Between Reesald, there is a small army of enemies moving, otherwise the four scouts we sent will not return yet!"

"Well, you write a copy for me. I'm going to look at the outpost in front of me, and then go to the Legion Department to have a meeting, and I can just take it with me!" Arsenal nodded and made the messy table clean up. After taking the captain's cloak from the guard, he 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 your assumption is true, there is a solid Fortress Balas, followed by Resald with 40,000 troops stationed in it, 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 to 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.”

"As long as they stay still, nobody really knows! Unfortunately, the other party's way of killing our scout is a little too anxious! The more confident Anasen said, he seems to have completely controlled the enemy in his hands." From above It can be seen that the opponent's commander is a man of greed, such enemies are 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 the friendly army, short-sighted!

This time Aaron expanded his army with all his strength, because the main force was destroyed in Palawan with Marshal Anto. The only thing that could be called a regular army was 30,000 people who were withdrawn from Kulma. From 30,000 to 180,000, in order to To fill the gaps in the officers, many low- and middle-level officers are temporarily promoted. This Anason is one of them. Before the promotion, he was a squadron leader. They may perform the orders given above meticulously, but when it comes to Judgment of strategic direction, determination of the enemy’s abnormal movements, these contents involving the upper commander are completely outsiders

　　"What? Do you have an opinion on my proposal?"Annason groaned unpleasantly when he noticed Sim's abnormality.

"There, I was only 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 praised brows and couldn't help but laugh with pride. Sound,

　　 "If there is nothing wrong, the subordinates will go back and write a report!"

Sim clasped the arrow clusters on the table in his hand, and walked out of the door of the room with a smile. The door closed, and the smile on the corner of Sim's mouth disappeared immediately, replaced by a gloomy dignity. Although he was Dorok People, but unlike the Aaron officer promoted this time, he was a long-time Dorok mercenary before joining the Aaron army. With the intuition developed on the battlefield for many years, he can feel a share The danger was approaching him, so he deliberately raised confusion about arrow clusters in the report,

"This arrow is an arrow cluster of the Kugits. Undoubtedly ~lightnovelpub.net~ But why it appears in the rear, please ask the Legion to send someone to investigate!" This belated report was not sent until the afternoon. To the Corps Department of the Paras Front,

An officer Dorok took the report and walked to a room on the second floor of the Balas Fortress, opened the door, and it was empty. The owner of the office was meeting in the conference room of the Legion Department. The officer placed the light report in the light. 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 as if it was lifted by an invisible hand.

　　 Until late at night, Count Busi, the commander of the Paras Front, rubbed his swollen temple, signed his name on the last document, and when he was about to leave, he noticed that there was a report left in the corner of his desk.

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

　　The candle was extinguished, Count Busey closed the office door, and stretched his arm in the hallway leading to the bedroom,

　　 There was a sore body all over, and the falcon army was on the mend. In order to resist the offensive of the falcon army, he was exhausted,

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

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

　　 In the distance, a few long torches and long dragons are coming together at night, and the large number of them makes the stars in the sky eclipsed.

　　 The main force of the Falcon Army appeared (to be continued.