In the darkness of the night, a few dark shadows flashed in the woods outside the crossroads camp, but this did not attract the attention of the rebels guarding the area, because the rebel camp watchtower did not even notice the few dark shadows flashing in the woods.

The Forbidden Kings who surrendered to the rebels lacked the courage necessary for the Forbidden Army who had died in the White Dragon's Blood River, but their sophisticated equipment, the wooden fences of the joint camp, and the Overseer of the Snow Ghost of Snow, Tawa Baha, were a great reinforcement to their lack of courage. I remember that Forrester once said: "After the strong wall, there is courage and change." ”

The time of the shift was very pleasant, and the Janissary soldiers patrolling the east of the woods in Green Mountain, Colin Mountain, and Nicholas were finally able to return to their tents to rest, and let another wave of daytime sleepers take their place. The soldiers of the Janissary Army, who had been sent out in the early morning, trotted in formation to the western gate of the joint camp, which was the escape gate of Samaras, from the east of the Nicholas Grove, the last stop of their patrol, and in a short time they were in a neat formation outside the west gate of the joint camp.

"Unicorns running all over the hill, show your military badge. General Tawabaha has an order, a routine inspection. Those forbidden soldiers were also nimble, seeing that it was their own troops, they quickly opened the western camp gate, but the Snowddown Snow Ghost Wood Elf who was appointed to inspect it insisted on conducting a routine inspection, which was simply a superfluous move for those forbidden soldiers guarding the wooden fence.

The Forbidden Army soldiers who returned from the patrol were indifferent, their gloomy faces covered under the one-horned silver helmet, and the Snowddown Snow Ghost Wood Elf Warrior who was routinely inspecting was a little impatient, "Before I make the decision to close the West Gate and let you sleep overnight in the wind, you'd better be honest with our most heroic warriors, the little 'unicorns' who pee their pants with the white dragon's blood river." General Tawabaha has an order, show your badge. ”

"Ah, have I lost my military badge?" The patrol forbidden army led by him pretended to be panicked and groped around, his eyes rolled, "Brothers of the forbidden army on the wooden fence, do you know where our military badge is?" ”

"If you don't have it under your crotch," a mockery came from the wooden fence, "it must have been stolen by the sneakers in the snow." These sneaky guys forced us to hang military badges under our crotch, where the wild rules were. ”

"Oh, my badge must be under your crotch, Snowdang." The patrol Praetorian pointed to the crotch of the Snowddown Snow Ghost, who was routinely inspected.

"Hmph." The snow ghosts of Snowdown, who were performing routine inspections, snorted contemptuously, as if there was a hidden scolding that omitted ten thousand words, but they made way for the returning patrolling prohibitions, "Let's go, beware of the roots entangled in the feet of you unicorns." ”

In the quiet crossroads joint camp, in addition to the brightly lit commander's tent, only the torches lit by the night patrol wood elf forbidden army swayed slowly and provided sporadic light sources in the crossroads joint camp.

"It's weird." Snowdaunt's snow ghost, who was guarding Simon, hated his teeth, "These unicorn cubs left behind after Lord Werther left are more and more free, and this wanderer and guide have all climbed above our heads, why don't we see the night patrol patrols on the night patrol in shifts." ”

"Since these guys don't obey orders, why don't we report to General Tawabaha and tell these annoying unicorns to shut up for us and not kill their prestige, they really think they have an advantage over our overseers." Another Snowddown Ghost whispered quietly to his companion.

"Yes, that's how it should be! Immediately go to the commander's big tent to report these unpunctual forbidden troops, so that our distant people in the south can teach these guys a good lesson. Snowdhorn's Snow Ghost Simon Guard nodded, turned around, and galloped towards Tawabaha's tent.

In the commander's tent, Tawabaha's sleazy spirit was not overshadowed by the night, and he was talking to the patrol commander of the Wood Elf Forbidden Army about something, causing the snow ghost of Snowdown, who had hurriedly stepped into the commander's tent to guard the west gate of the joint camp, fall into the clouds.

"My guard at the west gate has come just in time. Have you come to report the return of the Janissary patrols I sent out during the day? Tawabaha asked straight to the point without waiting for the Snow Ghost, who was guarding the west gate of the joint venture, to speak.

"Yes, Your Excellency, the returning patrol is very imposing." Snowdaunt Snow, who was guarding the west gate of the joint camp, glanced at the patrol commander of the Forbidden Army wearing a silver unicorn helmet with a smug look, "I am here to report their bad deeds to you. ”

"So, have the forbidden army brothers who came on shift already returned in the short time that I came to report?" The Commander of the Forbidden Patrol avoided the ill-intentioned gaze of the Snow Ghost of Snow, and immediately knelt on his knees and asked Tawabaha for his life, "Then, Lord Tawabaha, since my men have returned, I must take my patrol brothers on the night patrol on a mission." ”

"Heh, how can you Unocoh's forbidden army be so busy, how can we be embarrassed by the real military affection of Snowdang, who is ordered not to close our eyes and take a nap. By the way, I have to warn you, man, that your badge is off. Snowddown's Snow Ghost sneered, "I'm here to report your Forbidden Army's insult to our true Snowdan soldiers. First, your people have been back for a long time, and what are you doing here, the patrol commander? Second, your people insulted us to the face of Snowdown's badges hanging. Say we're sneaky people! You are their leader, and you must explain it to our Lord Tawabaha, the warrior of the south. ”

"My people have not returned!" The patrol commander of the forbidden army turned red, and argued with reason.

"Nonsense, a unicorn who shirks responsibility." Snowdown's snow ghost pressed the scabbard at his waist excitedly.

"Enough! Our joint venture has been mixed in with spies! Check it out for me now. Today's night patrol mission has been changed to check out the spies. Gather all of you! Tawabaha slapped the table angrily, his angry glare at the Snowfield Ghost guarding Simon, "How long have those infiltrated spies been back in camp?" ”

"It's been about 3 quarters! Checkmate. "Snowdown's snow ghost is like a frightened bird.

"I really want to slaughter all the guards of your West Gate and throw them into the White Dragon Blood River to feed the fish! How can they swagger into the joint venture? How do you routinely check it? Is there any movement outside the joint venture? Tawabaha kicked Simon Snow's Snow Ghost Guard to the ground.

"There are no anomalies outside the joint venture!" The snowy ghost of Snowddown, who had been kicked over, quickly struggled to his feet and answered Tawabaha's question, but before he could finish his words, three thunderous arrows pierced the night sky from outside the joint camp.

"Oops! This must be a signal for the night raid, who will launch this sneak attack? Tawabaha lifted the curtain of the commander's tent, and the shouts of the forbidden troops of the royal city who had surrendered to the rebels reached his ears, "Enemy attack, enemy attack!" An unknown enemy attack! ”

"You, the head is temporarily stored on your neck. Get out of here and guard the west gate for me. Tawabaha pointed to the ghost of Snowddown's snow, and then to the commander of the Janissary patrol in the tent, "You, immediately carry out my orders and carry out the task of finding the spies." ”

Blood was splattered outside the tent of the barracks, but there was no shouting.

"Snowddown's joint commander, you don't have to bother looking for it. I took the initiative to find you. A mysterious voice came from outside the tent of the commander.

"Who's out of the tent?" Snowddown's snow ghost and the Forbidden Patrol Captain swished to their feet, protecting their general, Tavabaha, whose knife was unsheathed, and only the sound of a long knife drawing could be heard.

"My arrows will tell you whose I am." Before the mysterious voice could be spoken, three sharp arrows instantly pierced the tent of the commander's tent and flew towards them, Snowdown's snow ghost and the commander of the Forbidden Army patrol fell in response, and after another crisp sound, Tawabaha's knife suddenly blocked the powerful arrow, and the strong force made him have to take two or three steps back before he could stand firm.

"Your arrows are nothing more than that. The three heart-piercing arrows are not familiar enough. It's more than enough to deal with miscellaneous soldiers. Tawabaha lay down with his hands on his back, listening to every move outside the tent.

"What a grid arrow knife technique. But only parrying, the distant people of the south. Your sword skills are more than enough against ordinary Wood Elf longbowmen. The mysterious voice seemed to be sneaky as it detected Tawabaha's defensive sword technique, "I wonder if you can parry the next triple heart-piercing arrow." ”

"You're really engaged in acting. Stranger. I understand that your sneak attack is just a trick to attract the attention of the garrison. My men will soon be able to defend me, and then you will all be dragged to feed the snow wolves. Tawabaha's voice was like thunder, roaring and laughing, "If you have the courage, or you want to die sooner." You can all go into my commander's tent, and I will tell you all to come and go. I haven't enjoyed fighting for a long time. ”

"You'll get what you want. Tawa Baha. Warriors of the South! "The three piercing hearts of 'whoosh' once again pierced through the tent tent, Tawabaha stood still with his knife in his hand under the angry shout, the waving blade covered his whole body, and Tawabaha was not panting in the defense room, and his knife technique was orderly, not chaotic at all, "I said it, your triple heart-piercing arrow is still not practiced. ”

"Despite this, your sword skills and your mind are greatly flawed." A black shadow appeared behind Tawabaha at some point, and I saw that the black shadow was holding a scimitar, and stabbed the sharp tip of the knife into Tawabaha's back, and Tawabaha's mouth suddenly let out a cry of pain, and a vague voice echoed in his ears, "You are so focused on the front that you forget your back." ”

"You have resorted to such despicable means." Tawabaha looked at his pierced abdomen, and turned his head again, his vision gradually blurred, and the black shadow behind him was clearly a familiar stranger, and under the light of the camp fire, the face under the black shadow hood was slightly sallow.

"Aren't you much nobler than us, snow ghosts, die!" The black shadow behind Tawabaha pulled out the scimitar from his body, and the blood groove on the blade was already filled with blood red, only to hear a pop, Tawabaha's blood splattered.