"Shame, shame, shame, this is the shame of the principality!" said Marquis Eno in the camp of the Rus' Legion, pacing back and forth furiously, pointing at Kampal below.

"Your Excellency, what you have done has brought great shame on the Principality and dishonored the glory of Your Majesty! Do you know how much trouble your actions have caused us? Oh no, no, not just trouble, you are an enemy!* naked enemy! You should be hanged! Yes, hanged......." He red-eyed, and did not hesitate to attack with the most vicious words.

Kampal looked at him with disdain, his eyes full of sadness. What could this stupid fellow be but to go on a rampage like a brute bull? How could such a muscular fool be the opponent of those cunning and vicious Orientals?

I was also dizzy, and I even thought about coming back to greet him first and remind him to be careful. It's so ridiculous, with his wisdom, how could he possibly understand the trickery involved?

"With all due respect, Lord Ino, I think it's important for me to remind you that, as a commander, your words and actions are simply too inappropriate. Also, you may not have understood me, beware of the Tatars, they are plotting ......."

Kampal thought sarcastically, but now that he was back, he always wanted to make a last-ditch effort. It's just a pity that before he could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Ino again.

"What do you want to say? No, no, no, Kampal, why do you still have the face to talk to me? Put away your ridiculous rhetoric. Don't you think it's outrageous for the Tatars to secretly collude with me to plot against my Muscovy? Why are they? With the weapons of a primitive society? Or do they have some god to help them, and what huge white bear they have sent? God, I can't believe that I would work with such a foolish man as you. God forbid, you didn't go straight back to Moscow to spread these words, otherwise I would have followed you and been ridiculed. Marquis Eno sneered mercilessly.

"I have asked Baron Giryev to go back first and bring this news to His Majesty. Kampal's cold words immediately made Ino dumbfounded.

Ino was stunned for a moment, but then jumped up as if he had been pricked in the ass, and pointed at Kampal with a flushed face, and was about to say something, when suddenly there was a sharp knock on the door, choking his words back.

"What's the matter?" said Ino angrily. It was infuriating to be interrupted at this juncture, which made him feel constipated.

"Your Excellency, there is ...... There is an emergency military intelligence ......" The herald pushed the door in, felt the Marquis's eyes that wanted to kill, and collapsed nervously. It's just that he didn't dare to delay the military situation, so he had to grit his teeth and reluctantly say a word.

"Emergency? Oh my God, look, what have I encountered? This weather, my lovely men have reported to me that there is an emergency. Well, well, let's listen to what an urgent military situation it really is. Tell me, Mr. Private, about the urgent military situation. Marquis Ino gritted his teeth, emphasizing the word "urgent" in his tone.

The herald's face turned white, and he glanced at Kampal next to him as if begging for help. God testifies that if he had not known that the benevolent Count of Tver was there, and that the military situation was really urgent, he would not have dared to rush in at this time if he had killed the herald. You know, even through a thick door, the terrible roar of the Marquis can be heard clearly.

The entire legion knew that once the Marquis was angry, it would really kill!

Kampal really didn't disappoint the herald, he frowned and looked at Eno and said coldly: "Your Excellency, it is necessary for me to remind you once again that as a commander, your current state is very problematic!"

"Yes, Warden, should I say thank you?" Ino heard Kampal's voice, and his eyes suddenly stood up again. But finally taking into account the demeanor of the nobles, after a word full of ridicule came out, he immediately took a deep breath, moved his eyes to the herald and said coldly: "Then, please say it, soldier, I'm listening." ”

The herald wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said in a trembling voice: "We have discovered the enemy's situation, and a large number of cavalry is rapidly advancing towards us, and it is currently about sixty miles away. ”

"Oh, is it, hostile? ride...... What are you talking about?!" Ino didn't care at first, but then suddenly reacted, Huo Ran stood up and asked in horror.

The herald straightened up and said loudly, "Yes, Your Excellency, there are troops advancing on our side. We are very sure of the hostility of the other side and expect an attack in half a day. Please tell me how we can do it. ”

Ino was stunned, this kind of weather, someone really came to attack him, who was the other party, isn't it crazy?

He hadn't come back to his senses for a while, but Kampal next to him couldn't care less, and asked urgently: "Can you see the other party's banner clearly?

The herald bowed his head respectfully and said respectfully: "There is no banner, but it should be Tatars by visual inspection, about a hundred people, all of them are cavalry." But......" he said with a sudden hesitation.

"But what?" Kampal asked, frowning.

The herald glanced at the Marquis of Eno and hesitated for a moment, before replying, "But we found that the other party's scout rode a horse that seemed to be ...... Seem...... Ahem, it seems to be our warhorse, uh, maybe...... Maybe it's the sentry who is dazzled. Your Excellency, you know, the weather is really ......," said Ai Ai, the herald's gaze, a little evasive.

The Count of Tver went to rescue the captured legionnaires, but it was finally settled by handing over a large number of horses and supplies, and the matter had already been reported by the return of the sergeants. There is also the reason why Eno is behind the scenes and deliberately indulges, so the details of this are also well known.

When the herald said this, he was also ashamed and apprehensive in his heart, and felt very ashamed of the benevolent Count of Tver. But when it comes to the military situation, the responsibility of the soldier makes him have to go into as much detail as possible, which makes him obviously very sad, and he feels like he has betrayed the earl.

Kampal's face was gloomy, no matter how much he could bear it, but the embarrassment of being mentioned to his face could not be suppressed.

However, then a thought flashed through him, and the embarrassment on his face instantly turned into horror, and he grabbed the herald suddenly, and asked urgently: "Is there a white bear among the enemies?

The herald was at a loss. Well, in this era, although there were already rudimentary telescopes, it would be nice to be able to see the flags of the other side in general sixty miles away, and where could you see the details inside? Even the number of people was inferred from the signs of the march, so as to judge the approximation.

Obviously, Kampal's question left the herald at a loss as to how to answer.

"What else do you ask!Summons the order to go down and prepare for battle!" Just as the herald was at a loss, the Marquis of Ino, who had already come to his senses, suddenly gave a loud order.

The herald immediately subconsciously stepped forward to answer the order, turned around and strode out. Kampal was shocked and hurriedly stopped: "No! Your Excellency, be careful of deception!"

It's that person coming, it must be that person coming! When Kampal heard that the other party was riding his own war horse, he instantly realized that the person who came must be the Dongfang Su who completely ignored the rules.

No one understands Sumer's shamelessness and cunning as well as Kampal. Yes, when he heard that Ino was going to fight with his troops, he almost subconsciously opened his mouth to stop it.

"Is there a deception?, a hundred cavalry?" Ino looked at him with a sneer, "Then what do we do with the warden?"

Kampal took a deep breath, quickly sorted out the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and didn't care about the other party's ridicule, and said in a deep voice: "I suggest that a team of people stick to the barracks and ignore it. Others left the battlefield as soon as possible and set off for Moscow. Judging by the reaction of the other party, it is clear that they are not far from us, which is ......"

"Enough!"

He quickly analyzed the situation in front of him, and tried to describe his proposal in the clearest words possible. However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a loud shout from Ino. Looking up in shock, he was meeting Ino's murderous eyes, and his heart immediately sank.

"Your Excellency Kampal, you mean you want me to escape?" Eno slowly walked down, his eyes fixed on him, slowly approaching. Kampal was so angry that he subconsciously took two steps back.

"You mean, let me be a shameful deserter like you, just like you were like a dog, fleeing back like a dog for two days and two nights?"

"No! never, you coward, put away your vicious, ridiculous thoughts. Ino's face was full of pleasure and disdain, and his eyes were full of pride in seeing through the other party's scheme. "You want to fool us into becoming deserters like you, so as to escape the punishment when we return?

He proudly exposed the other party's sinister thoughts, but when he reached the last sentence, he suddenly became angry, suddenly shouted, and then turned around and shouted loudly: "Someone!"

Guards outside the door entered.

Ino pointed at the pale Kampal and said coldly: "Escort Your Excellency Kampal down, without my orders, no one is allowed to contact him." This order is until the end of the campaign and the return to the principality. ”

The guards were a little stunned for a moment, but then reacted, glanced at Kampal apologetically, and stepped forward to detain him.

Kampal also came to his senses at this moment, and struggled hard and said angrily: "No, you have no right to do this! I am the Count of Tver in the Duchy, the Warden of the Legion, and the Second Commander, and no one can do this to me except His Majesty and the Parliament. ”

He shouted loudly, but Ino was expressionless and said coldly, "No, I have this right." As you should know, as supreme commander, I have the right to make a decision on the fly with regard to those who are suspected of serious murder and suspicion against the legion, and I do not need to ask Moscow for instructions. What do you say, then, my dear Lord Kampal?"

"What, you...... How can you ...... you to use the traitor regulations against me?" Kampal looked at him in disbelief as he heard what he said.

"Hmph!" Ino snorted coldly, "You have repeatedly spread rumors unfavorable to our army, trying to incite the soldiers, and encouraging the commander to retreat without a fight, isn't this a suspicion of treason? He said coldly, waving his hand at the guards.

The guard whispered sorry helplessly, and without hesitation, he pulled up Kampal and walked out of the room.

"You're going to regret it, you're going to regret it!" Kampal's angry roar came from outside the door, fading away.

Ino smiled disdainfully, cleaned up a little, and then strode out the door. He took the reins of the horse from the hand of the attendant and turned over, and then waved his hand in high spirits and shouted: "Let's go, meet the battle!"