The Entre army of several thousand men sang triumphant songs, munched on meat and drank wine, and seemed to be on their way home to victory. They laughed uncontrollably, and the laughter smoothly drowned out the roar of the rapid-flowing waters of the Raif. Until sunset, Lucy's woodland was covered with a thin layer of sand, but the camp camp was bustling with activity, and the campfire lit up the large clearing where the camp was located next to Lucy's woodland. The soldiers standing guard quietly left their posts, and in the face of the smell of wine and meat wafting through the air, they could no longer bear it, and collectively mixed in with the drunken soldiers, who picked up clay bowls and turned over the barrels of ale that smelled of fine wine, and in his hands he held not a sword but an iron chisel with a roasted meat. The wind was blowing in the woods, and the soldiers of the Count of the Red Boar were dancing and wandering the camp like a band of drunkards parading the streets together in their own city of Entle. The drunken soldiers simply sat on the ground and fell asleep with the ale barrel in their arms, which was an absolutely pleasant night's sleep, and they wished that they would sleep until they were old, and that the longer the better.

The night grew darker, there was not even a soft breeze in Lucy's woodland, the thin sand gradually turned into a dark night fog, and the guides and wanderers finally disappeared their true colors full of craters above the barracks and Lucy's woodland, and Lucy's woodland was already gray with the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Wow!" The cry came from the good boy 'White Wave' outside the south gate of Jarfenburg, whose sense of smell smelled the strong body odor of many strangers.

"Quiet. White waves. You are now my warrior. "A figure in a brown robe gently softened Bai Bo's head, Bai Bo wagged his tail, and fell to the ground with a clanging sound—Bai Bo's limbs were already covered with 'dog armor' like horse armor.

"My lord, you are full of love for Bai Bo. Our time is now ripe. The spies have reported that the grain and ale have been delivered to the Entre military camp according to your orders, and the army of Entre is currently unprepared because of pride, not to mention that so much ale must have drunk the soldiers of Entre to the ground! The support obtained through the good offices of His Excellency Curosius, Baron of Perland, has arrived at the intended location. Wayne Landmark wore the same brown robe as Walker as he waited for Earl Walker's orders.

"Woo." Bai Bo jumped up and hugged Wayne Landmark's thighs full of energy.

"Bai Bo, the lord has dressed you up today, Xiang an alien warrior." Wayne Landmark smiled and held its excited paws.

"Wayne, I believe that the wonderful you and your wonderful brother George will be the lucky stars of Easttime. The life and death of the Yafin-Isttam family is only a matter of this gamble. This time I've already mobilized all the combat power I can muster, and lo and behold, good boy Bai Bo. "Earl Walker gathered all the elite of Affin at the Pillar of Arcana outside the south gate of Jarfenburg, and these elite soldiers of Buffen were uniformly dressed in tan robes according to Count Walker's orders, and Walker took advantage of the darkness and fog to prepare to deliver the final blow of this adventure to his sworn enemy, Count Red Boar.

"It's also a strong being. At least it won't be like the rookie Egg, who will be bitter when he goes into battle. As far as I can observe, it looks like this. Wayne Landmark shrugged his shoulders and blended into the elite soldiers in front of Walker.

"Warriors of Yafenburg, my brothers! Today I am just like you, just wearing a tan robe that represents the color of Yafen, and I am one of you, and we will be separated from each other and you and me tonight, including my good boy Bai Bo. Today's homeland, where we grew up, is about to face a catastrophe, and our enemies and their minions, as well as our traitors, have left our ass on pins and needles! These people have killed our families, our brothers, and others on the battlefield to make our lives not happy at all! Perhaps tomorrow, thousands of troops from the Red Boar of Entre will arrive in Yafenburg with a swagger. When the time comes, he will take over our homes, slaughter our families, humiliate our wives and daughters, and all of us will mourn under the sword of his army. Earl Walker pulled out the glory of the champion knight from the girdle of his robes, and the frost sword had already emitted a long ice mist, and although his mobilization speech was mixed with ridicule from time to time, his soldiers were silent, and no one laughed.

Facing the silence of the soldiers, Walker's eyes flashed with awe-inspiring light, "Perhaps everyone silently questioned me in silence, how can we Yafen achieve victory?" Now that we are going to Lucy's Glade to face the army of Entle, aren't we hitting a stone with an egg? Even if one person can stop ten people, he can't defeat the enemy, not to mention that the total number of veterans and soldiers who participated in this rash operation is only 280 people plus a dog. Even if the 300 recruits stationed in Yafen and those who stayed behind in Yafen jointly defend the city, they may not be able to defend Yafen Fort, which is surrounded by high walls and arrows. Walker's voice was majestic, his brown clear eyes scanned the soldiers in front of him who were staring at him intently, his face was so calm, "Yes, the idea of a reckless man is a simple contest of strength, which is the source of your silent questioning. In my eyes, even if you can defeat twenty men alone, it will not say or prove anything, I want to say that soldiers must rely not only on the weapons in our hands, but also on our heads, and their role is not only for eating or staring at women! It is true that our army cannot compete head-on with the thousands of entre invading troops. But there is always a mistake in the Hundred Secrets—you see, they don't count—the Pillar of Arcana has heard our doubts, and it has summoned a thick mist for us with its divine powers, and look at the towering coniferous fir trees, Arcana has already prepared a heavenly barrier for our warriors of Jafen, and the gods already know that we are the true guardians of this land, and her signs guide us, and he silently tells us that we only need to reach the enemy's tent while the fog is still clear, and kill the culprit who tried to enslave us. Our Yafen will have a new life! She has given us wisdom and strength, and blessed each of us warriors with the ability to defeat a hundred! ”

"We will follow your Frost Sword, and we are willing to pay with our lives for this beloved land, to defend our loyalty, and to defend all the families and friends of Yafen who should not be drawn into the war!" All the soldiers knelt on one knee in front of the Pillar of Arcana, their blood boiling in their veins, their fighting spirit burning with faith and courage.

"Wow!" The good boy Bai Bo raised his front paws excitedly.

"Follow me, don't be left behind! Show your courage and boldness, don't be afraid of death, you are the brave who have received the blessing of Arcana, Yafenburg is your ** home, and the crescent moon bay is the real destination of the soul you ** settle in. Whether you live or die, your name has been given the name of true Warrior by our divine goddess Arcana! All of you are the embodiment of the virtue of Javen's bravery, and all of you are knights of Easttem! The Frost Sword pointed straight into the fog-shrouded night sky, and his soldiers followed him with the sound of unsheathed swords.

Among the dense coniferous fir forests of Lucy's glade, a tan robe walked through it, and under the cover of the thick fog and Lucy woodland, it almost merged with the color of the night, and even the good boy Bai Bo was like a shadow in the thick fog in front of the tan robe leading the way, until it stopped advancing, and Entle's military camp had appeared on the edge of Lucy's woodland.

The Earl of the Red Boar's Entre barracks was like a giant guiding light, and the continuous burning bonfire illuminated the entire camp, and although the fog was thick, the drunken soldiers and officers lying in the camp still vaguely appeared in the eyes of the brown robes lurking in Lucy's woodland. At the gate of the camp stood a few drunken soldiers, with halberds in their hands, drunk and dazed.

"It seems to be Houghton Sandersfiger's men and halberders. The people of Entre don't use the Jarfen halberd. Wayne Landmark gestured to the officers guarding the gates of the Entre barracks.

"Don't alarm the others, we're going to have to kill these drunken guys quietly. Wayne, you order a few men to take off their tan robes and follow me. You and the rest of the men continue to crouch in the Lucy Glade, and when you see that we have successfully infiltrated, you take the rest of the people into the Entel barracks. Wood whispered to Wayne beside him.

"My lord, I'll go for you." Wayne was a little reassured.

"Isn't it time for me to confess my last words, Wayne. This is the mess I made before, and of course I have to implement the first step of the plan myself, and if the first step fails, our follow-up plan will not be able to proceed. I feel like I'm a good fit for this job, and Arcana has always been on my side, and I'm sure it's the same this time. Otherwise, I would have been dead a long time ago on the island of Lena and in Parma. Wood refused Wayne's request and insisted on carrying out the infiltration plan himself, and Wayne was reluctant but had to do Walker's instructions.

Walker and several soldiers quietly touched the back of the gate guards by virtue of the thick fog and night, and they quickly drew their swords, accurately and quickly obliterated these drunken soldiers, dragged the corpses aside silently, stripped off the armor on the corpses, and put them on their own bodies. Immediately beckoned, signaling the soldiers lurking in the forest to pour into the camp of the Red Boar Earl's army. The sound of the flowing waters of the River Raif masked the sound of their hurried footsteps.