From the small town of Faun to the edge of the Nogo mountains, where the Kingfisher Forest meets the Larue River, even on horseback, it is a half-day trip.

According to the information they had, Gross and the others explored the traces of the undead in the evening of the same day, and sure enough, a large group of undead troops surrounded Kingfisher Castle.

"That's really bad news."

With the fantasy-level alchemy item [Secret Feather], Gross spied on the camp of the undead in mid-air, and landed safely-

After telling his companions the approximate number of the undead, Oliver felt his legs go limp, and he held on to a withered tree with only bare branches, but despite this, he barely managed to hold on for a few minutes before sitting on his bottom on the dirt floor.

"Boss, are you sure we're going to take the initiative to attack so many undead?"

Scott, the former "Wolf Claw", had always been obedient to Gross, but now that it looked like an act of death, he couldn't find any reason to agree-

Redd and Miss Mage Ladia looked at Gross, seemingly waiting for his statement, while Levine crouched on the edge of the grass, pulling out a stalk and teasing little Nuno next to Paine.

These days, they have faced dozens of battles against small groups of undead, all of them have accumulated strong confidence, and they see that these terrifying-looking skeletons are no longer as fearful as ordinary people, but dare to directly handle the knife-

But it's also on the occasion, right?

Even the "Redbeard" Red, who is skilled in martial arts, asks himself if he has the ability to ride a thousand-

There must be powerful undead generals and commanders in such a large force of undead troops, and this, the regiment commander Gross has already told them: if there is no absolute difference in strength between the two sides of the battle, it is often not a wise move to directly rush in the face.

Besides, compared to the number of people, they still seem to be the absolute weaker side.

Gross retrieved bundles of camping tents from his pack horse, humming a minor tune of unknown significance, in a seemingly relaxed and cheerful mood.

"Since the head of the regiment is in mind, I have no objection to all the arrangements."

"Redbeard" Red quickly walked to Gross's side and worked together to set up a makeshift campground -

Ever since the Battle of Hualu Village, he had a certain kind of almost blind admiration for his young leader, and Gross's optimism made him find no reason to doubt it.

The sunset at dusk, the golden light reflects the outlines and edges of the mountains and trees, and there are a large number of evergreen trees distributed near the kingfisher forest.

It was a golden light that was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, and the last sunset at this time passed through the clouds slowly floating in the sky, and the red sunset was so magnificent that it seemed to burst out of the ground as a flame—

In the past, Gross and his companions had rarely noticed such a sight when they stayed in the Ampton mines, but now everyone stood together on the hill, and the scene presented in view was like a colorful and gorgeous landscape painting.

It's a pity that such a beautiful scenery will soon be turned into a real battlefield.

Dinner time was at seven o'clock in the evening, the weather in February in Northland Norgo was still cold, after the sun set, the temperature gradually decreased, the "original dream" mercenary group stayed in the makeshift camp, the group formed a circle, they did not build a warm bonfire, but just some water, trying to swallow the unpalatable dry food.

"The undead are very sensitive to fire."

Gross said lightly.

"I know you've always been curious about my tactical arrangements, but unfortunately this time is too short for me to go into too much detail."

He chewed on a slice of air-dried meat, and the fishy and salty taste made him immediately drink a large sip of water, and after barely swallowing, he continued:

"Do you remember what I told you about the key to doing more with less?"

"Destroy the enemy's position so that you can divide the enemy and break them one by one?"

It was "Redbeard" Red who answered-

Gross glanced at the man and nodded in satisfaction. Speaking of "Redbeard" Red, he still has a lot of impressions in his mind about this guy's arrogance and bohemianism, but so far, this guy's martial arts and mind have made him feel a certain degree of surprise.

Perhaps in addition to Stewart, Red is the one with the best overall quality in the mercenary group.

"That's a good point."

He reaffirmed Red's answer.

"I thought about it too, but my mind went blank just now."

"Yes, division, that is, division, I was secretly thinking, what the boss said seems to be a little familiar."

Oliver and Levine, the two sages after the fact, couldn't help but start screaming—

Gross looked at his companion and was noncommittal. But Miss Ladia, who was sitting cross-legged next to him, was covering her mouth to eat and snicker, and she should still have some food in her mouth, and then she laughed, and the crumbs of food entered her throat, and she immediately choked and coughed-

She picked up the kettle and hurriedly poured a few large mouthfuls, and then she felt better—

Compared to the ladylike style when she first came to Nogo, Ladia at this time could not see the appearance of the original noble lady except for the standard dress that showed her identity as a mage, and she sat in a circle with these young people, who were mostly from low backgrounds, enjoying the same food-

The same coarse food.

Air-dried meat, brown bread, and a few boiled potatoes, they replenished some of the food in the town of Faun, not because they didn't want to buy something more tasty, but after the invasion of the undead, there were only a few kinds of food left in the town.

"The formulation of tactics depends on the changes in the battlefield, and I will make specific arrangements at a suitable time."

Dinner time passed quickly, and Gross clapped his hands, dusted off the crumbs of food from his fingers, and stood up.

"Ladia, please take inventory of those alchemy battles made of necromantic essences to keep your mana sufficient."

The girl nodded.

"What about us?"

Levine and Oliver shouted in unison.

Gross smiled, and the eyes of Red, Paine, and Little Nuno were looking at him.

"Sleep well."

"Uh, boss, is that your tactic? In this way, I will too, don't I just tell everyone to get a good night's sleep? ”

"Very well, if Levine you don't want to sleep, you can keep vigil with me."

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