It was noon, the sun was scorching, but the wind by the river was annoying, and it could not have the effect of cooling and removing heat, and there was a smell of sweat gathered by men floating in the barracks.

In this barracks, which occupies an area about the size of two stadiums, the soldiers in charge of patrolling are in groups of two, patrolling around the barracks, and the other non-commissioned officers have just finished their morning drills and are resting in the barracks with their chests and backs open.

There were also two ten-meter-high watchtowers near the river bank in the barracks, on which two soldiers were stationed, and the fat soldier on the high platform on the right yawned, seemed to be a little slack, leaning on the railing and swaying slightly. The tall and thin soldier on the high platform on the left casually swept the river in the distance, this rolling river that has been seen for two years, really can't see anything new. And at this moment, in a trance, the soldier faintly saw that there seemed to be a black shadow flashing in the middle of the river, and then it was swallowed by the waves, and he looked at it intently, but there was nothing worth noting.

The tall and thin man scratched his head and thought, isn't there a big fish coming down from the swimmer? You must know that more than a dozen pounds of fish are not uncommon things in this river, a month ago General Kegre also caught a three-foot-long big guy, at that time he was fortunate to get a bowl of fish soup, that guy is really fragrant. The soldier grinned, then turned his head to look to the other side, and the next moment he found a stone at his feet, flicked his arm, and threw it very precisely to the watchtower on the other side, ten meters away, and woke his companion, who was almost asleep.

The chubby companion was not angry when he was woken up by the stone, rubbed the place where his shoulder had been hit by the stone, and grinned in this way.

"Foolish." The tall and thin man sneered and shook his head, continuing to be on duty boredly.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, the middle-aged knight captain Kegree, who has outstanding military achievements, and the young general Boyo, who is not well-known, are talking.

Boyo stopped his casual steps, turned his head to look at Kegle, and said seriously: "The third point is the most effective but also the most direct method, which is to send a team of capable people and martial arts masters to cross the river by concealing the boat or other means, and then come here to make a surprise attack, and with strong combat power, we will be outnumbered and disperse our army." ”

Hearing this, Wello couldn't help but chuckle, shook his head disdainfully, and moved his lips slightly, as if he had said the word "bullshit".

Kegree also frowned slightly, and said: "General Boyo, your idea is somewhat whimsical, although there are indeed strong people in the world who can move mountains and reclaim seas and turn clouds and rain, but generally this kind of capable people have long disdained worldly disputes and rarely appear on the battlefield between the two countries. Moreover, the three thousand defenders are not something that can be solved by a team of so-called capable people, after all, no matter how strong they are, they are not really invulnerable, even if they are copper-headed and iron-clad, I can cut him into pieces with a knife. ”

Kegree himself is a powerful martial artist in the Earth Transformation Upper Realm, and he has seen a lot of Heavenly Transformation Realm powerhouses who surpass the Earth Rotation, of course he knows that those masters are extremely powerful, but if they can be invincible on the battlefield with the strength of only a few people, then what else does the army do?

The fierce tigers can't stand the wolves, even if there are ten masters of the Heavenly Transformation Realm, Kegre is confident that he can use three thousand soldiers to drag them down.

As for the realm above the Heavenly Change, it is a big man who is difficult to fathom, and his ability to fly away from the sky is amazing, but even though the Rosen Empire is at its peak and there are several powerful sects in the country, there are few masters in the Heavenly Change Realm, which can be described as rare. The most important thing is that a master of this level is almost beyond the scope of ordinary people, rarely meddles in the world, and does not need to care about the country's edicts at all, how can he be idle and be a lackey for the empire.

"Indeed, even if a strong person in the Heavenly Transformation Realm can defeat a hundred with one, he will be sent to death in front of three thousand well-equipped soldiers." Boyo was not surprised that Kegre would think so, he looked at the map behind Kegre, and said: "But since the northeast cavalry is pressing the border, and the northwest rebellion has suddenly started, if it drags on for more than a month, even if the northeast enemy army does not retreat, the northwest rebellion will definitely be suppressed, and then Rosen will no longer have a chance to make a move." Only at this time did they have a chance to win this battle by sending their troops, crossing the river and crossing the mountains, and penetrating directly into Middle-earth. So, I believe they will inevitably cross the river. ”

"How to cross? As you say, there will be a team of masters who are capable of killing all three of our defenders? Kegre looked at the young general.

Boyo also looked at him, and said in a solemn and heavy voice: "Kill all the defenders, they don't have that ability, and there is no need, they just need to send someone to a beheading operation, our army will be in chaos, and then the boats and pontoons will act together, first send two thousand elite soldiers across the river, kill back our army without a leader, and then quickly go straight to the mountain pass Feihu Pass, as long as you take the Flying Fox Pass and stick to the only way, you can prevent our army from recapturing this place." In less than a month, the pontoon bridge will be completed, and a steady stream of soldiers and horses will come from the Guna River to the banks of the Sennar, converging into a sharp arrow, and after a little rectification, it will go straight to Kyoto like a full bowstring! ”

Hearing this, Kegre looked at him quietly, and was silent for a moment, relying on his own experience and judgment, Kegre felt that the situation that this person said was almost impossible to happen, from the decapitation operation to the destruction of the village, the chance of success was really minimal. But the strict and vigilant nature of that soldier tells Kegli that what Boyo says cannot be overturned.

KGEL retracted the rebuttal that had already come to his lips and asked, "Then you guess when the enemy will move?" ”

"At any time, it may have already begun to act, even..."Berjo said with a solemn face, "even a long time ago." ”

"Oh?" Kegre frowned slightly as he looked at the man in front of him, and vaguely seemed to see the shadow of another person in him.

In front of another camp 100 meters outside the Chinese army's tent, there were 230 people, all of whom had joined the army in the last 10 days after reading the list of recruits.

There was a group of lightly armed soldiers standing aside with steel knives at their waists to organize discipline, intending to make the more than 200 recruits stand as neatly as possible, and the general would come out to lecture in a while.

Jiang Ling, Huang Lie, and Song Wei were also in the team, and they were gathering together to whisper.

"We can't stay in the game world for three or two days, I guess an hour at most, and then we have to fight." Jiang Ling lowered his voice and said, "So the enemy army may surprise at any time. ”

Although there is no standard for the duration of each battlefield, judging from the previous few times entering the battlefield, it will not take more than two hours from receiving the main quest to fighting, after all, players are only 'spirit' to join the game's 'body' is still outside, and there is no reason for players to play until they are hungry.

So although it seems to be peaceful for now, and the enemy army seems to be nowhere to be seen for a while, it is expected that this situation will not last long, and the battle will be imminent.

"This battle of thousands of people and horses, how much of a role can a few of our players who have just turned to the lower realm play, I'm afraid that the outcome of this battle is difficult for us to control." Song Wei pinched his chin and said, "Why don't you just stare at the three players on the opposite side." ”

"Yes, then you two protect the back output, well, that's me." Huang Lie patted his chest.

Jiang Ling glanced at him speechlessly, while Song Wei said seriously: "Well, I'm lucky to have an archer like you, in such a chaotic battle of thousands of people, a long-range output can play a much stronger role than a half-baked mage like me." ”

Song Wei is a mage, and the stick in his hand is naturally not used for the dog-beating stick method, this unsightly crutch is actually a magic staff. According to Song Wei's own words, his spells are not very strong, and he can't do the main output, but it is still no problem to harass and contain, and the best combat distance is between ten and twenty meters.

After hearing the news, Jiang Ling realized that his lineup was not very perfect, because the three of them were all long-range output, and there were no fighters in front to act as shields, which became a shortcoming of the team.

But fortunately, this battlefield is not just a 3V3 battle, the three of them are mixed in the chaos, and they are not very demanding of the lineup.

"By the way, you didn't find a problem." Song Wei lowered his voice again, leaned into the ears of the two, and said, "These militiamen, it seems that there are a few unusual." ”

Jiang Ling also nodded when he heard this, and said with a slight movement of his lips: "I also feel that there are a few people who are not like ordinary people at all, I am afraid that they have the strength, and the possibility of ill-intentioned speculation cannot be ruled out." ”

"Then be careful." Huang Lie squinted his eyes and looked around, and said, "Don't talk about these new recruits, with so many soldiers in the barracks, there are not a few spies and ghosts, it will be too boring." ”

In a moment, the wind caressed it, blowing from the river into the barracks, bringing a hint of coolness.

On the bank of the river in the distance, the tall and thin man on the watchtower picked up the kettle and poured it with water, then shook the kettle in his hand and found that there was no water. He bowed his head and scolded, but it was not yet time for the changing of the guard, and he could not go down to fetch water without authorization. Fortunately, a strong enough wind was blowing in his face, he exhaled comfortably, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and then his eyes were casually biased to the surface of the river, and suddenly he frowned, and saw a black shadow in the distance where the waves were stirring, and it became clearer and clearer.

"What?" The tall and thin man looked at the river, and the next moment he was shocked, confirming that there was a boat on the other side of the bank that rushed towards this place at a very fast speed by the wind.

He turned around and was about to ring the alarm bell behind him to inform his brothers in the army, who knew that the next moment of sudden change, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, a sharp arrow shot straight into his neck, pierced the skin, inserted into the throat, the tall and thin soldier's eyes widened, one hand instinctively covered the neck wound, and the other hand was raised with difficulty to ring the alarm bell.

In the next moment, another sharp arrow came, this time into his cheek, the tip of the arrow penetrated into the bone, and the tail of the arrow was still trembling slightly.

He didn't have the strength to raise his hand, death was coming, the tall and thin man didn't even seem to feel the sharp pain on his face and neck, and at the last moment, only a trace of doubt flashed in his heart that was difficult to swing away - where did this arrow come from?

The tall and thin man fell, and his head hit the alarm bell, but it made a sound that was neither light nor heavy, and it did not achieve the effect of reporting at all.

The watchtower on the other side naturally had an alarm bell, but it didn't ring either, and the honest and fat soldier on the stage had a cold gaze and slowly put down the big bow in his hand.

A moment later, on the north side of the barracks, a boat stopped on the shore, and ten figures flew ashore.

There were two patrolling soldiers on the shore, and they immediately saw this group of people of unknown origin, but they did not warn or attack, but nodded to the ten men unusually, and then led them to a thatched hut on the edge of the barracks.

A moment later, twelve figures wearing the uniforms of the Principality of Jeno walked out, walked casually in the barracks, and slowly approached the big tent of the Chinese army. One of the twelve people who had quietly infiltrated the barracks was young, his triangular eyes gleamed with excitement, and he stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips, a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth. His temperament and eyes were obviously different from several other people, if Jiang Ling or Huang Lie saw this person, they could judge in a moment that this person was a player!

Inside the thatched hut, there were ten stripped corpses, who seemed to have just died, and one of them still had a stunned expression on his face, revealing a sense of disbelief.