Chapter 167: Walking

Fighting in other people's homes is always more unscrupulous than in their own homes, anyway, the broken things are other people's homes, and at this time the other party can't say anything to other people's homes, after all, the enemy is pressing, if you don't go to someone else's house to help him fight, others may not be able to fight, of course, your own people in the past are not to help defend against foreign enemies, it is more intriguing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Searching for taste and letting them find it doesn't prevent them from pushing the defense line over, right?

"What are you going to do? Common defense? ā€

Calilman asked, geographically Scarloa is almost side by side with St. Margaery, except that St. Margaery is closer to the sea, there seems to be no advantage in geography, although the past is not bad, but there does not seem to be anything particularly valuable.

Morton shook his head and said, "No, I didn't really say that we wanted to defend, but I just said that we would push the line to the east and lure the forces of Senderland attacking us into the territory of Saint-Margaery." ā€

It is also necessary to push the battlefield over, but not really to defend, and also intends to take the initiative to attract the direction of the Sunderland attack and lure the enemy away from the Skaloa border......

"It's not defense, that'...... Borrowing a knife to kill? ā€

Kahlil raised her eyebrows, and a familiar idiom that could not be more ripe popped out of her mouth.

"Borrowing a knife to kill someone?" Morton repeated: "That's right, it's well said, to kill by a knife is to kill by a knife." ā€

The literal meaning of this idiom is really easy to understand, and there is no difficulty in understanding it after translation, and Morton repeats it and immediately comes back to it, repeating it twice, and laughing more and more subtlely.

"You don't have to worry about this, we'll take care of all these problems," Morton said, raising a hand and rubbing his chin, his originally neat beard looked much messier these days.

"Don't worry, I'll do my thing, let me know if I need anything." Kahlil shrugged her shoulders, anyway, she didn't touch these messes, she couldn't participate if she really wanted to, and there was nothing wrong with honestly doing her own technology development.

Aside from Carlil, Angelo and Matthew were a little interested in Moulton's statement, Angus sat next to him without saying a word, and let Moulton take the decision instead of him, and his current task is also very clear, that is, after Moulton and their decisions are clear, they will win every battle that needs to be won by themselves.

Of course, this is as much as possible, and it is not a matter for Angus to decide whether he can win or not.

Qing Ci and Red Lotus are not in the room, Kaliel has no one to talk to, she knows that Red Lotus is cleaning the battlefield at this time, and there should be people in contact with the headquarters of the Assassin Alliance, Qing Ci doesn't know where to go, now that Kahlil is in a safe position, Qing Ci probably has something else to do and leave first, there is really no reason, maybe the food is not very good these days, where are you going to the toilet at this time......

Morton slowly and leisurely stated his current plan little by little, and every word or two was interrupted by Angelo and Matthew, and then there was a seemingly fierce argument between the three of them, and then they took out various information from each other and began to deduce and verify, but unfortunately Angelo has the absolute upper hand on the intelligence issue, so often after a few arguments, it will become Matthew and Morton are in a stalemate with Angelo, and then after many rounds of back and forth, they finally finalize one or two plans, and then Morton continues to finish speaking.

Then there was a fierce fight.

Angus had the heart to listen to their arguments, but he didn't intend to interject in it, and his thoughts have changed a little in the past few days, whether it is for the war or for his relatives, at the moment when Matthew and Angelo came, he also experienced an emotional up-and-down, and now looking at the people in the room, he feels a little inexplicable, but now he hasn't figured out where his thoughts started to be different from before.

Carlil leaned back in her chair boredly, this place didn't have the mellow black tea and delicious desserts in the conference room at home, not even a little bit of something to eat, so she could only sit and wait for them to finish their discussion, and she was embarrassed to leave Matthew and Angelo alone, so she had to wait so patiently, although their words were also heard in their ears, but they did not enter their minds at all.

It's like reading a book when I'm very sleepy, the whole person is confused, obviously I read every word, and suddenly I wake up and read it again, I don't have the slightest impression, and what I just read in the past is no different from not reading.

After working in the chair for a while, Karil was still confused, and there was a feeling of tightness that suddenly put down, and the tiredness that surged up in the seat, yawned a few times, and finally gave up the effort, and began to snore softly on the table.

It's a pity that the people at the table except Elaine only attended and didn't speak, and Angus deserted in a muffled voice, and several of the most noisy guys were completely immersed in the planning for the future, and they didn't take the sleeping Carlil to heart at all, and Angelo had to stand up from his position with a cane when he was excited, so he was not chic.

However, there is also an advantage to this, during the period when Carlil is napping, Morton's plan has been fully accepted by Matthew and Angelo, and in the course of the argument, the plan has been initially refined to the extent that both Morton and Angelo are satisfied, and the efficiency is many times faster than usual.

Time is of the essence now, and you can't do it if you're not in a hurry.

Carlil was only woken up in the evening by Red Lotus's pat on the shoulder, Qing Xi and Red Lotus had already returned to her side, Carlil looked up sleepily, only to see a room of people standing up, about to break up the feeling of standing, suddenly his head cleared.

This time it really made Carlil get back to the feeling of sleeping in the teacher's class when she was still in high school, sometimes the fourth period in the morning was really unbearable, and she slept until she saw that her classmates around her stood up after school, and the whole person would wake up in an instant, basically the same rhythm as now.

"Gone?" Kahlil stood up and rubbed his eyes, his fox ears occasionally shed some short fluff out, sleeping on his stomach and pressing his face on his arm, after waking up, he didn't know where the fluff stuck into his eyes, itchy, and he had to rub it for a long time.

"Let's go, go home." Angus took Karil's right hand from the side and lifted her up from her seat.

"Home?" Kaliel's mind flashed back to the small room on Earth with its big bed and computer, and then she came back to her senses and asked, "Now?" Hobbes? ā€

"Hmm" Angus nodded: "Now dinner will be settled simply, and we will go back immediately." ā€

"In such a hurry?" Kahlil was a little surprised, she thought that this group of people was planning to stay here for a day or two before going back, but she didn't think that she would leave overnight.

"Without further ado," Angus said, "the fort defense will be handed over to our original reinforcements, our men and Matthew's regiment, all of us will return at once, the sooner you can replenish and rest, the better, your father and they will also finish the work as soon as possible, and the sooner you develop, the better...... There's no reason for us to stay here longer. ā€

That's right......

Karil stretched out and said, "That's great, walk~"

There's nothing happier than coming home to eat, shower and sleep in her own comfortable bed after a long day away.

It was getting late outside the fortress, and the battlefield had been largely cleaned, although the blood stains on the snow, the broken weapons, and the crushed snow were still the same as before, at least there would be no corpses strewn everywhere just now.

The Knights of the Holy See followed Matthew and them all the way to attack, and even if they had completed their main mission, they would evacuate tonight after providing help along the way, sneaking back to the Holy City around the main road, which was part of their whole mission. If it weren't for the critical situation, and with Angelo pressing the field, they shouldn't have been here in the first place, even if they were covered by rag cloaks.

Some people feel like they are dressed in civilian clothes, although they are knights of the Holy See, but they need to hide their identities to avoid really dragging the Holy See into the battle prematurely, so it is the wisest choice to evacuate back as soon as possible anyway.

The troops on Angus's side were much more relaxed, and as soon as they heard that they could now return home to replenish supplies, the thick aura of slaughter that had been in the entire fortress for several days suddenly disappeared, and it was a bit like they wanted to celebrate their return with lights.

Probably this is the feeling of anyone who has traveled through life and death to return home from the battlefield.

The whole preparation was completed very quickly, all the troops except for the necessary guards had to wait here for reinforcements to come and change shifts, and the others were ready to move slowly after the fortress. Matthew's mercenary group is even more relaxed, all of them are veterans who have been born and died for many years, from arriving here to now preparing to leave, they have not even slackened their movements, they can't talk about preparation at all, Matthew gave an order, and everyone followed the footsteps of Scarloa's team.

Angus, as the commander, also needs to lead the team outside, and it is only natural that Carlil got a carriage with a group of people, Carlil himself, Qingci, Red Lotus, Angelo. Bloomer, the men were once again in a carriage - deliberately avoiding Matthew and Elaine.

"Now let's talk about Matthew first."

Kahlil pulled out the last apple from the mirror world and stuffed it into her mouth without hesitation. By the way, as soon as she used the mirror world, she thought about going back and finding an opportunity to make something to feed Xiaoyi.

"Of course, where do you want to start" Angelo and Kiyoji sat on the side of the carriage, and he sat leisurely in his seat.

Carlil's question was obviously not unexpected, and from the moment he got into the carriage and found out that there were no Matthew and Elaine, Angelo understood what Carlil was planning to do.

"It starts when he finds you...... Let's pick something more important and talk about it. ā€

Kahlil took a bite of the apple. (To be continued.) )