Page one hundred and fifty-four disturbing discovery
Chen Senran’s discovery is not too conspicuous. If he hadn’t been immersed in intrigue all the year round, I’m afraid he would have overlooked it.
This is Tedmir. They didn’t get the complete plan to kill calcas. Svein just told them that calcas was in the camp and you were going to kill him. The others turned out to be … white.
"Svein doesn’t have much information, does it?" Ash retorted after hearing this seemingly unremarkable discovery. "It’s not too strange that he just knows that calcas is here." She didn’t mean to spite Chen Senran. The fact that this man has won her respect is really not too strange in her view.
"No …" Galen narrowed his eyes when he heard this. He rubbed his horn cup and said slowly, "It’s too hasty. Although it can be explained by the lack of information, this kind of mistake should not appear in Svein’s hands."
"Maybe Svinyin is just disturbing our overall morale. After all, you have to know that if Tedamir enters our rear with 500 people when we are fighting in the front line, it will definitely be a nightmare." Eich followed Galen’s inference and went on to analyze "calcas is just an incidental target. Besides, it is impossible to kill calcas Svinyin with Tedamir’s 500 people. I am afraid it is just to contain your card."
"That makes sense," Galen said, but his tone was somewhat noncommittal. He looked at the sender of the question again and listened to their argument in silence. "What do you mean?"
"It’s strange" Chen Senran was silent for a long time after saying these three words. He wanted to make this point because when he heard Tedmir casually say this detail, he suddenly felt a chill in his back and had a disgusting feeling that someone else had dug a hole and jumped in it.
Illusion? Until now, he is still asking himself this question, and he actually answers Galen’s question. He came out not to see what Galen and Aish have better ideas.
But it turned out to be a pity that they had considered all their ideas themselves.
Not the best answer is wrong, it must not be like this.
"You must be nervous." calcas glanced at three people who were inexplicably caught up in this problem and sneered. "Svein is really great, but he is also a person, not a god."
Nervous? Chen Senran didn’t refute calcas’s words. Looking at the old ghost reading it again, he no longer thought about it.
When all the truth is hidden in the dark, what you have to do is not to go all out to explore, but to calm down and wait and see.
No matt how secretive things are, there will alway be flaws.
The Tedmir incident was the first flaw of the other party, so there will definitely be more flaws after that.
I don’t know if I’ll come then.
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One night was safe in the snowstorm. There was no night attack in the past, and there was no raid at the most difficult time in Lebanon. It was not until dawn that the snowstorm stopped and people had breakfast that the Snow Mountain Alliance once again formed an army and swept toward the dining table highland.
Galen frowned again for the Snow Mountain Alliance, which is quite satisfactory and can be well-behaved. Obviously, his concern about Svein deepened by one point.
"In fact, you are not so worried." Ash sees everything in Galen’s eyes. She knows that the war can’t be chaotic at present. "It’s also true that calcas said that it is impossible for people to know whether Svein might be waiting for Tedamir’s card to turn over in the dark."
"I know." Galen knew what Ash meant, of course. He smiled and nodded at Ash, and he no longer cared about Svein’s possible cause.
Then comes the moment of bloodshed. If there is a vicious bow and arrow hidden in the dark, you might as well fight it.
"Let’s come today." Galen urgently needs a victory to stabilize him-he is a little uneasy.
Ash naturally has no problem with the fact that even if she wants to play another game today, it will be very difficult. After all, the casualties of Avarosa people were quite heavy yesterday. Although the deadly play played a momentum, it also hurt a little bit.
So today, Avarosa people are just real soldiers, and other people in those tribes, Ash, didn’t ask them to come with them.
At this time, the alliance troops of the Snow Mountain on the dining table once again marched to the 300-yard dividing line. The wild men with long knives and bare strong chests in the cold wind took the lead, and the Noxas people could not see a single shadow. It seemed that they were still not ready to play.
This time, the war is more intense than yesterday. Without the gentle meeting before the war, Galen looked at the high table and the barbarians directly raised their big swords.
Although the snow stopped, the wind was still strong. The strong wind blew over the blade and made a low hum like some kind of bugle call.
Those Demassia stormtroopers, who were as silent as stones, took the lead in stepping out of the crowd and walked steadily to the front of the team, erecting a solid shield and casting the first steel wall of this military fortress.
Followed by ordinary demasia soldiers, they may not be as good as those in the first-line imperial elite, but they are also well-trained soldiers. Just as soon as that wall was erected, they quickly followed like ants, and filled the shield wall with no gaps.
Together with wandering on both sides, ready to coordinate hundreds of riding demasia rangers, a complete battle will completely cut off the only way to the dining table highland.
Compared with yesterday’s Avarosa people’s fighting style, Demaxians present more mechanical, precise and incomparable art of war.
The beasts of the Snow Mountain Alliance also burst into a moment of alarm after seeing the formation of this war, but that was by no means fear, because their eyes were more excited and eager for killing, and they almost growled and charged at the same time, accompanied by running and rolling like thunder.
This group of men who fought all the way seemed eager to prove that their savage bodies could be torn apart in an instant, and that seemingly gaudy and unrivaled war was actually vulnerable.
Tide-like footsteps rushed to the silence like a mountain shield.
Arrows are like rain.
Eat at the second meal
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By the emodemon brothers