It was already afternoon, and the sun was lazily down to another hill, casting the last golden sheen against the Skyrim of Tamriel.

In a moment of instigation, a figure cautiously emerged from the dense rainforest. After looking around and finding that there were no enemies, he beckoned to his companions behind him to come out.

"Strange...... These guys were still patrolling very intensively just now, why didn't they see a few undead warriors after they came out of the woods? Hadava whispered in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Could it be them...... Changed guards? The officer in front of him probably wanted to ease the current atmosphere, and after hesitating for a moment, he asked tentatively.

"Cut...... The enemy is undead, I haven't heard of that kind of thing that still needs rest, what kind of defense......" Hadava said with a wry smile. "So I think maybe things are going bad......"

"What? I thought it was bad enough by now...... "The officer apparently did not realize what was causing the small problem in this situation.

"Think about it, if you were an enemy, under what circumstances would you disarm?" Hadawa's wry smile still hangs on his face. As soon as this question came out, before the officer could answer it, Hadava asked himself: "I guess only when they don't need to defend us...... The only threat we had to them was to get back to the garrison by this road and persuade the garrison soldiers to be on their guard, but now that they are less defensive against us, do they think they have taken control of the garrison? Or rather......"

"Or are they going to wait for the swamp at the entrance of the garrison to give us an ambush?" They are all smart people, and this officer just wanted to liven up the atmosphere for a while, and his head didn't turn around. By the time Hadawa asked the question, he had already thought about it.

"Right...... It's also possible that they haven't taken full control of the garrison yet, but they've actually reached the outside of the garrison, so they can now choose to give us a surprise ambush at the place where we must pass without having to search around......" Hadava said, the bitterness on his face even thicker. "Either way, it's not good news for us......"

"Shall we move on, then?" The officer tried to ask Hadawa, but by the time he asked the question, he had already thought of his answer.

"Yes, of course! Seeing is believing, what if we still have a chance? Hadava said, and began to run along the thinning woods on the side of the road towards the station......

The northern part of the former Yar border.

"General! You're awake! "When Tulius woke up, the first thing he saw was the face of a resolute Nord woman (Regie is a Nord, and there seems to be a mistake in the front of the bamboo, and I hope that the book friend who noticed it is the first chapter).

"Ah...... Regie ...... I...... What's going on? After such an accident, Tulius's voice sounded even more vicissitudes. Because every word he spoke brought the wound on his face, he had to endure this tearing pain with every word he spoke.

As Tulius spoke, a very smug voice sounded on the other side, almost synchronously: "Look, look, I said that with my great Falion here, even if this old man wants to die, it is impossible!" ”

"Who the hell are you talking about the old man! That's our general! An officer, apparently unable to stand Farion's suffrage, replied fiercely.

"Alas, alas! What are you doing here? I didn't even unload this mill and I wanted to kill the donkey?! Can you try to cut me? I'm dead, what kind of old general of yours has to die with me, believe it or not! "Farion, who pulled Tulius from the brink of danger, is much more confident at this time, as I said before, now the group of guys around him is asking for himself.

"Choke!" The officer was visibly distempered by Farion, and Tulius heard only an unpleasant nasal sound and the sound of a sword being unsheathed. He doesn't have the ability to see which guy dares to fight with his group of guys who have no less than dozens of lives on their hands.

"Old ...... Sure enough, it's old......" Tulius tried to move his body, but unfortunately found that he couldn't do any extra actions except talking and blinking his eyes, so he could only look at Regie in front of him and let out a long breath. "Where's that kid Hadawa? Did he die? ”

"He'......" Ricky hesitated, but decided to tell the truth in the serious look in Turius' eyes. He couldn't rest assured that he would go to the station, and wanted to try his luck to go over and inform the station of Evosis's movements......"

"Nonsense! That woman has endured it for so long, how could she give us this opportunity to mobilize the troops in the garrison?! When Tulius heard Hadawa's decision, there was relief in his eyes, but more worry.

"But we can't help it now, General......" Ricky's gaze was slightly off, slightly different from that of Turius. After all, those warriors stationed in the garrison are a large part of the force, and if Epsis is allowed to control them so easily, it will be a disaster for the Empire......"

"Governor...... Now that we've got the single frame, let's go as soon as possible...... Those undead warriors are probably going to find this place soon......" The two didn't say a word before they were interrupted by the report of another officer next to them.

"Good...... You two come here, lift the general onto a single frame, and let's go! Ricky glanced up at the sky, then turned to the two officers next to her.

"Are we going to the Snow Manling?" Although Tulius was injured, his brain was still good.

"Right...... General, we may now have to rely on Lord Baggrove......"

"Alas...... Didn't expect ......"

"I said, old man, you still want to die! If you don't want to die, I still want my sign! Lie down and talk less, okay? Tulius wanted to sigh something, but was interrupted by Farion very decisively.

"How dare you speak to the general like this, do you know who this person in front of you is!" Another officer, irritated by Farion's disrespect to Tulius, roared and drew his sword from his waist.

But how did he know that Falion just like that of a scoundrel stretched his neck under the officer's sword: "You want to cut me?" Come, come, come...... I've heard that you can do things that a living person can't do in a soul state, so I'm curious...... Oh yes, if it's the state of the soul, this one of yours, the great, hunted down, like a lost dog, the old, the commander-in-chief of the Empire, the life of General Tulius is not something I can protect......"

It is still possible that Farion did not know the identities of these people at first, but after listening to the names of these imperial officers, if he still did not understand the identities of these people, then there was something wrong with his brain. However, Farion's style has not changed in the slightest. After all, it was Tulius who was seriously injured now, and he was the only one who could save Tus. Therefore, for these people, their lives are more precious......