The content of the pre-war meetings was lackluster, and most of the time, Sask was the only one who spoke.

This team was formed improvised not long ago, sent to the human world on the surface by the superior lich Angus Rosenthal, and the members have only been with each other for a few days, so it is difficult to say that they are heart-to-heart-

And the lich Melville is not convinced by Sask's position as "mercenary leader", and there are not a few people in this team who have the same or similar intentions.

A one-man show is not a fun thing to do.

In fact, Saskar had ample estimates of such a dreary and complicated situation, and his words were not so much statements as commands—

No one answered, did not echo, and did not refuse.

"Lord Sask, this is a clever plan."

There was a sparse applause in the tent, which was as quiet as death, and the female vampire looked at Sachs's handsome face with sparkling eyes, and she couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick the corners of her mouth—

Vampires are also an important part of the realm of the dead, and although they are not technically anatomy from the eternal dead, they have been perfectly integrated into Dir under the strong hand of His Majesty Gregory.

Vampires have an aesthetic close to that of humans, and when "Black Blade" Sask is filled with flesh, he has a look that can't help but make the female vampire's heart sway, and she can't help but pull him to some unknown hidden place for a deep physical exchange.

Sask glanced at her, and didn't know if he understood the plan in her heart, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the law of power of the first order of awakening seemed to spread in the air, and it instantly cooled a little.

Melville, the lich, stood silent, but quietly mobilized his own power to resist Sask's laws—

Sask's law of strength seems to be of the "frost" category, and Melville made a little probing and found that this bone shelf is extremely proficient in the laws of the skeleton, and the level of mastery is still above him.

So, did Lord Rosenthal make him the leader of the operation?

The cold breath penetrated the bodies of the other deceased, and it was only then that they had a noticeable reaction, from the muddled indifference just now, to stand up and nod solemnly to Sask.

"There's no point in fighting the Human Knights right now, do you have any thoughts on my plans?"

"Nope."

"As Fanny said, Lord Sask's plan is brilliant." "Fanny" is the name of the female vampire.

"As you wish, Lord Sask."

The voices of response sounded one by one at this time, and the temporary camp of the entire "Sky Wind" mercenary group finally became a little lively.

Sask's plan was simple and straightforward.

It was winter, and the area around the Silverleaf Forest, where the camp was located, was full of dry wood - if it was just to stop the knights or delay enough time to set a fire, it would have done the trick.

Of course, if he did this, the movement would be too great, and it might make the Earl resentful, so he made a special temptation to Lord Anna.

Lady Anna has no objection.

Sachs finally made up his mind.

The flint, a daily fire-making tool, was heavily equipped throughout the mercenary group, and with Sachs's order, the deceased began to act in full swing.

Zombies chop down trees with heavy axes, bone knights put sturdy ropes around thick logs, skeletons pick up bits and pieces of dead branches, and these things are tightly blocked by the road in front of the camp with the concerted efforts of the dead—

If the Knights want to travel to Silver Leaf Town through this journey, they can only choose to take a detour to the interior of the Silver Leaf Forest.

This time, however, Sask's arrangements were quite elaborate, and when all was ready, countless burning torches were still in the forest and the scattered piles of wood around them.

The grease on the torches emitted curling green smoke, and soon, the smoke became thicker, and some of the damp wood was eroded by the flames, and the black smoke billowed from the erosion of the flames, making the air extremely choking, and the light of the flames illuminated the scenery in the forest, as well as the temporary mercenary camp.

In less than a quarter of an hour, as far as the eye could see, there was a red scene everywhere in the field of vision. The heat of the flames scorched his body and face, and Alberto felt like he couldn't open his eyes as he stood behind the camp's fence.

"Boom, those knights, there's no way to come over at this time."

Melville, the lich, let out a hoarse laugh, turned his head to look at Sask, the "mercenary leader" staring straight ahead, his fingers as if inadvertently landing on the shield of the sword, pursed his lips with an indifferent expression.

Fight without a fight.

A fire that burns the prairie fire.

The raging fire spread quickly, and with the experience in his head, Sask knew that if the weather remained clear, such a fire would be unstoppable.

Unscrupulous means for the sake of the end is the true meaning of war.

The heat in the air made Sask's long blonde hair curl up a little, and before he turned to leave the gate, he gave the next order - all the dead, abandon this makeshift camp and retreat to the rear.

Skeletons, zombies, carrion golems, bone knights, when these figures are assembled, the team of this "mercenary group" looks terrifying-

Sachs rode on a motley-furred horse, the beast's eyes glazed over, and it didn't seem like a living creature - the will of the dead had invaded its brain, and it had become the walking dead since it became Sask's mount.

Alberto was horrified by Sask's astonishing generosity, his lips twitching and his mood uneasy as he followed the mercenary leader, but in the end, there was no sound of doubt.

The Silver Leaf Forest has been burned ever since?

Alberto could probably imagine Count Lambert's thunderous outburst.

Most of this forest is located in the Ensada region, which can be regarded as the property of the Earl, and it is not a good deal to pay such a huge price just to stop the enemy.

Of course, there really is no better way for Ensada to snipe at that knight order at the moment. Unless these mercenaries engage in a head-to-head battle with the Knights.

But these mercenaries, who are said to be from Marvey, made such a choice?

Sure enough, it's all some unreliable bastards. However, the strength of Sask's awakening of the first order fell in Alberto's eyes, and he could only cowardly remain silent.

The disguises of the dead were not revealed, and they retreated all the way in the direction of Silver Leaf Town. The fire grew bigger and bigger, the whole sky was dyed red, and the clouds reflected a bright and enchanting color under the light of the skyrocketing fire.

It was the year of the Red Moon, and it was less than four o'clock in the afternoon of January 13.