Chapter 45: Betrayal

The royal family of San Seanda was nominally four generals in the Burning Dawn. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

They were responsible for burning the two camps north and south of Dawn, respectively.

However, as early as a hundred years ago, when St. Seanda VII ordered the attack on the Golden City, the garrison near the south of the Golden City had already been lost, leaving only the northern camp near the side of Gravel Town, and eleven outposts.

The permanent garrison of the Burning Dawn North Camp was about three thousand men.

Each outpost ranges from fifty to one hundred.

There was also a thousand-man cavalry team known as the ace, and not counting the baggage army and miscellaneous army, there were about five thousand people in total at Burning Dawn.

And if you count the baggage army and miscellaneous army, this number reaches 10,000.

But out of 10,000 people, nearly 2,000 were infected with wolf plague.

Among them, there are many low-level and middle-level officers.

What made Qin Ran even more concerned was that three of the four generals sent by the royal family of San Seanda were infected with wolf plague, including the deputy general of the northern camp and the main and deputy general of the nominal southern camp.

"One of the four generals remains......"

Qin Ran squinted and thought.

He was now more and more curious about what the conditions for wolf plague infection were.

Or rather, what is the purpose of the 'brokers'.

According to Braffork, people infected with wolf plague have a certain status, or considerable fame, in the Burning Dawn.

Clearly, this is not a natural plague.

It's the ghost of the 'brokers'.

"Why did you do that?"

"The main quest brought by the identity?"

Or ...... Some hidden event that you don't know about? ”

Qin Ran guessed.

However, there is one thing that Qin Ran is very clear.

Never allow the other party to succeed!

As for how to destroy it?

Qin Ran once again perfected his plan in his mind, and at the same time, continued to ask for the necessary information: "Brayfork, who gave you the order to kill Valen?" ”

"It's General Deere!"

"As soon as I left the camp, General Derd gave the order for me to find an opportunity to kill Valen, and, Your Excellency."

"He really deserves death!"

"Don't worry, my lord, I'll twist his head off!"

Brevok, who was being controlled, was both frightened and angry when he thought of the order of the lieutenant general of the camp, and he knelt on the ground and swore an oath.

"After being infected with wolf plague, you still choose to obey him?"

Qin Ran raised his eyebrows.

"He promised to give us our true identity, even if it was wolf plague, and let us live in the sun instead of being executed or imprisoned."

Brafok replied.

"Is that so?"

Qin Ran pondered for a moment, and then asked again: "Among the people who have been infected with the wolf plague, which are the important people, or the important people you think, you will tell me their names and characteristics." ”

"Yes, sir."

Braifok was quick to describe it.

……

There is still some distance from Qin Ran and his party.

A mountain peak, rarely seen on the highest path, suddenly appeared in the wilderness.

The mountain is not very high, but it is extremely steep.

In some places, it is completely perpendicular to the ground.

The North Camp of Burning Dawn is located here.

The sturdy stone walls, the arrow towers that appear every ten meters, and the trained soldiers make this barracks as impregnable as a fortress.

And in the depths of the barracks, an intimate meeting was taking place.

Only three people participated.

The presiding officer was the battalion's lieutenant general, Deerd.

Dilde, who was still tall but extremely thin, did not have any more powerful aura even if he had a beard, leather armor, and a sword at his waist.

On the contrary, it is a bit of a monkey and crown, which makes people laugh when they look at it.

But the lieutenant doesn't think so.

Deird believes that he has a level of bravery and determination that ordinary people do not have.

With a pretended calm gaze, Deed glanced at his two colleagues and began to say slowly, "How's the plan?" ”

"It's going well!"

"Most of them would like to join us!"

The nominal adjutant of the South Camp said with a smile.

But the chief general was a little hesitant.

"Isn't it too risky?"

The other party asked.

"Adventure?"

"Everything needs to be risky!"

"If you don't take risks, how can you succeed?"

Deed smiled and waved his hand.

"But the stakes are too great, and there aren't enough benefits - have you ever wondered what happens if those soldiers don't get what they want?"

"A mutiny will not be avoided!"

The titular commander of Camp South reminded Deird.

Hearing such a reminder, Deird was not annoyed, but smiled proudly.

In fact, he had been waiting for someone to ask him about this.

After all, this is the most proud part of his plan.

"I need them to mutiny!"

"If they don't, how are we going to get out?"

"The number of promises given by that lord is not much, and if we are left behind, we can only treat a few people at most."

Deird lowered his voice.

But the smug appearance could not be concealed at all, and the narrow face was more indifferent to those soldiers.

In the heart of this noble lord, let alone these soldiers, even if the entire people of the Burning Dawn are dead, it is none of his business.

Though...... He was the titular governor of those people.

"Are you sure we'll be able to join the Golden City without any problems?"

"Moreover, you still have your current identity and status?"

Nominally, the head of the South camp asked what he was most worried about.

"Of course!"

"This is a promise between nobles!"

"The most trustworthy!"

Deird affirmed.

"And what about the envoy?"

"What are you going to do?"

The nominally commander of the southern camp asked again, but his face showed a . Lewd. Evil looks.

"She's also one of the most important items to trade!"

"The adult is very interested in her."

Deard said as he walked to the side of the wine cabinet.

The nominally commander of the southern camp quickly reined in his disgusting expression and sat upright.

The other party knew very well what the adult represented.

Since the lord expressed interest, then he must not reveal the slightest abnormality, otherwise he will die without a place to be buried.

"Relax, we're in company!"

"It doesn't need to be like this!"

"Here, have a drink!"

"When we join the Golden City, wealth and women will be inexhaustible, so why care about one?"

Holding the bottle and glass, Deer poured a slightly sweet wine for the two collaborators, and then raised the glass.

"Tomorrow at sunrise, that's when we succeed!"

"Cheers to our success"

Bite!

With the crisp clinking of glasses, Deird and the two collaborators drank it all.

Then, the three of them looked at each other and smiled.

Of the three of them, none of them were found outside the window, and a dark shadow flashed.