As soon as it got light, everyone began to pack ready to go.

As the trail of the wolf cavalry got closer, anxiety began to spread among the fleeing team.

Thrall wrapped up the leftover half of the hare yesterday and stuffed it into his arms, ignoring the constant whispering companion beside him, but looking around in the camp, looking for the path Beautiful silhouette.

Soon, Thrall was on target.

But unfortunately, there is another man standing next to that silhouette.

Thrall touched his left cheek, the weal mark on it was still aching.

Companion Bam looked at Thrall, who was in a trance, and couldn't help but sneered: "Okay, Thrall, don't look. That noble Eldest Miss is not something a civilian mercenary like you can achieve. "

"Who said that mercenaries can't like Miss Noble?" Thrall retorted impatiently.

"Haha, do you really understand the status gap between civilians and nobles? Stupid boy!"

"Don't call me stupid boy again!" Thrall looked back viciously Bam.

"Okay, okay." Bam shrank his head in fright and hurriedly told mercy.

Thrall let him go, his eyes followed that silhouette again, and he said in a deep tone: "Bam, do you know Count Uman?"

"Of course, Falling Eagle Lord City."

"Yes, do you know how the title of Count Uman came from?"

"Didn't his father pass it to him?"

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"Yes. So, do you know how his father's title came from?"

"His grandfather passed it on." Bam thought this question was a bit silly.

"No." Thrall slowly shook his head, "It was passed down to his father by his grandmother."

"So?" Bam grabbed his own bird's nest. The hair and face were filled with confusion.

"Why did it pass from grandmother and not grandfather?" Thrall's eyes flashed with strange rays of light, "Because Count Uman's grandfather is actually a civilian mercenary!"

"How is it possible?" Bam exclaimed.

"But this is the case.

As a mercenary, Count Uman’s grandfather married the daughter of the former Lord of Falling Eagle City, who later became the Lord of Falling Eagle City. The son died, and his title was passed on to Count Uman’s grandmother, and then to Count’s father—that is, the mercenary’s son!"

Bammouth opened wide, as if Listen to a fantasy story-like myth.

Thrall’s eyes flashed with peculiar rays of light, which was something called ambition.

He approached Bam and lowered his voice, as if he was making an oath: "So, the son of a mercenary can also become a noble!"

After that, Thrall is big Walk in the direction of that silhouette.

Bam stared blankly at the tall figure of his companion, in a mixed mood.

However, what Thrall didn’t tell Bam was that the mercenary who married the daughter of Count was a sixth rank warrior and the president of the Northern Mercenary Union. He was called " Number One Person under Sacred Domain".

"Ms. Vera, good morning! Knight Colin, good morning! Please allow me to lead your horse as an apology for offending you yesterday."

Colin looked at the docile in front of you The mercenary was bored, and waved his hand, as if he was waving a fly: "No need."

"Are you unwilling to accept my apology?" Thrall immediately made a grievance. He also deliberately revealed his left face, with traces of blood oozing with the weal mark on it.

"Colin, the real Knight should know how to forgive." Vera seemed to have been deceived by the miserable appearance of the mercenary, and even offered to help.

Thrall felt happy, but at the same time it was painful.

The good news is that Miss Vera will open her mouth to help him out.

The pain is that she even called Colin by name without adding the "Knight" suffix!

This is a very intimate way of addressing.

Too unreserved!

"No, I think it would be too trivial to let the head of Firefox Mercenaries lead me. In fact, I happen to have a more important task to head Thrall."

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"You look at me too high..." Thrall instinctively perceives something wrong.

"Why, don't you want to do me this favor?" Colin would not give the other party a chance to refuse.

"I...I certainly do. It is my honor." Thrall had to brace oneself to agree, but he was already regretting it in his heart.

"Very good!" Colin grinned, revealing a sharp tiger tooth, "In order to get rid of the chasing soldiers behind us, we need to mislead each other so that they can't figure out our true movement.

So, in a moment, please lead fifty people-young and strong-fast forward all the way north. About 20 to 30 kilometers later, you will reach the bank of the rushing river.

At this time, you have to deliberately leave some traces of crossing the river north, but in fact, you don’t need to cross the river, but quietly follow the rushing river all the way to the east, and you will be able to meet us after walking for about ten kilometers. .

Of course, when you go down the river, you must eliminate the traces of the march and not attract the enemy!

Do you understand?"

Thrall heard it in a cold sweat, and felt that Colin was using public office to avenge private wrongs and found an excuse to get rid of himself: "You, are you asking me to be a bait?"

"No, It’s not a bait, it’s a suspicious soldier!" Colin said resolutely, "Moreover, we will cooperate with your actions. As long as you strictly follow what I say, there will be no danger."

"How to cooperate? "Thrall is still uneasy.

Colin suddenly frowned.

If this is in the regular army, Thrall dare to ask such a question, the coach can directly cut his head.

Because the coach is not obligated to explain his overall strategy to each general under his command.

After each general receives the military order, he only needs to act in accordance with the requirements of the military order.

Rather than ask all sorts of questions, hesitate and pick and choose.

Even if the coach really assigns you a mission to die, you can only perform it.

The military order is like a mountain, even if you really want to crush you, you can't hide!

Unconditional obedience is the number one priority for soldiers.

But obviously, mercenaries like Thrall are impossible with the qualities of a real soldier.

Colin was very helpless, so he had to explain patiently:

"Our cavalry will all disperse, search and destroy the wolf cavalry's sentry behind him, and ensure that the opponent cannot be clearly within the next two days. understood our specific trends. Therefore, as long as you hurry up and hurry, you will not be caught up."

Thrall thought for a while and asked, "So, your plan is to let me lead the small group. The troops deliberately made the illusion of crossing the river to confuse the enemy, while the large troops found a place to hide?"

"Yes."

"Then how do you know the enemy will be fooled? No matter how carefully we clean up the marching traces, as long as we carefully investigate, we will always find clues."

"Because we will hide in a place where the enemy can never imagine."

"Where?"

Colin became increasingly impatient: "Mr. Thrall, have you been to the area around the river before?"

"No."

"Then you won't understand." Colin gripped the horse's belly lightly and moved forward slowly:

"Do as I said, and make some illusions of crossing the river after arriving at the southern bank of the River Rushing. Then go down the river all the way to the east, and you will come to the hiding place I said to meet with the large forces. By then, you will understand."

"Knight Colin..." Thrall chase A few steps, I have to ask again.

"Mr. Thrall, I believe you will be able to complete this mission, right?" Vera said softly.

Thrall immediately raised his head and patted his chest loudly said:

"Of course! I will not let you down!"

Unfortunately, this The little mercenary who was lost in the charm of Vera wouldn't see it, and Colin, who had taken a few steps forward with his back to him, was showing a mocking sneer.


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