Until Serge returned, the cold sweat on his back still hadn't completely disappeared. I thought that this mission would at least find out the enemy's strength, but that guy directly put a sack on his head that he didn't know where to get it! After I went in, I didn't ask about my own conditions, just looked like that, as if I agreed to meet myself in order to humiliate myself!

Are these guys really not afraid of dragging themselves down? Bramd had just built it, and they couldn't provide them with any material help at all, were they really willing to stretch the front so long?

Wait a minute...... Thinking of this, Searle, who was exuding a depression all over his body, suddenly shook and remembered what he had seen when he was covered with a sack before leaving the camp...... Greens, porridge, small pieces of bread and a little bit of mashed potatoes!

Is this what a general commanding a few thousand men should eat? If he eats these things, what do the people down there eat? Is this a section inspection? Doesn't that mean ......

"Searle, Lord Lord, tell you to come in......," the guard at the door looked at the messenger in front of him with a look of pity, who had just returned from the enemy's army. His affairs are basically clear, and nothing has been gained after being sent to the door to be humiliated. Such a result is certainly unacceptable to the lord. What awaits him? The guards felt that the next second after he entered, the lord ordered him to be dragged out and hanged.

"Huh? Well! Serge, who was in the middle of the excitement, reacted from his contemplation after hearing the guard's words, nodded lightly at the guard, and walked straight in, not paying the slightest attention to his expression and tone just now, it really looked like a subordinate had lost his attention to everything around him when he foresaw his downcast future.

The door of the lord's hall was slowly pushed open, and Searle saw Lord Shadinhel sitting in the lord's seat inside, his face sinking like water.

"My lord......" Looking at the lord in front of him, a trace of apprehension appeared in Searle's heart for no reason.

"I heard that you were humiliated in the enemy's army and then put back?" The moment he saw Serge, a haze flashed in the eyes of the lord who was high above.

"Yes, my lord......"

"Then I'd love to hear you tell me that such humiliation is worth it......," the lord's voice was even more somber. Otherwise, your presence is a stain on the whole of Shadinher! ”

"My lord! There is news! Provoked by the lord's words, Searle immediately stopped thinking about whether what he had just seen was true, whether it was a fraud and said directly: "Although I didn't see anything else, I saw the food of a general with three thousand people!" They are short of food! Even the generals had to eat those greens and hard bread without oil and water! ”

"Lack of food?" The lord, who was already on the verge of rage, immediately dissipated a lot of anger in his heart when he heard the news. He squinted his eyes and stared at Serre in front of him, until Serge's back was soaked with cold sweat again, and then he waved his hand lightly as if he had figured something out: "Very well, this is really the best news I've heard so far...... You go down first......"

Hearing that the lord finally let himself go, Searle stumbled on the soles of his feet and almost sat on the ground: "Obey!" ”

As he spoke, he stepped out, and waited until he was behind the door of the lord's hall, then he leaned against the pillar and gasped. The situation just now was not a little better than the situation in the leading camp in that half-moon before, and it was even more dangerous. If I hadn't temporarily remembered the scene before I was sent out, I guess I would have been dragged out and hanged outside the castle by now, right?

Inside the hall, after Serge walked out.

"You hear that, too, Taibo......" Lord Shadinhel said to the general who had stepped out of the compartment. They are short of food! ”

This general, who was very similar to the pronunciation of the name of a famous emperor in history, said respectfully to the lord in front of him: "My lord, this is very good news for us, they are short of food or lack of food, so why don't we just use cavalry to bypass the northwest fortress and directly cut off their grain route?" When there is no food in their army, it will naturally be time for us to counterattack! ”

"Hmm...... That's what I thought...... This is an opportunity for us. If we can win this time, then the fertile pastures on Bremid's side will be exposed to our vision...... You know, I've been coveting it for a long time. ”

"There is one more problem...... That's if that old guy from Searle will deceive us to save his life......" Taibo doesn't have a very good sense of Searle, he was a hardcore lord in the first place, and he didn't believe in this kind of wall grass.

"No, he won't cheat...... That guy doesn't have the guts yet...... Otherwise, he should have fled with his family when I had managed to master all of this. He also wants to enjoy his comfort......" Apparently the lord did not have the slightest doubt about what Serge had said. "Then ...... Make a plan...... It's up to you whether or not Shadinhull can grow like this......"

In a fortress occupied by the Half Moon Lord.

Wilcas grinned softly as he looked at the boxes of food that had been sent out of the portal. Turning his head to look at Cod on the side, he asked, "How are you preparing over there?" ”

A rare smile appeared on Kod's face: "It's ready, just wait for Shadinghull to do it." As long as they send people around our rear, we can catch them by surprise! ”

Wilcas also smiled comfortably, turned to the herald on the side and said, "Celebrate the victory just now tonight, give each team some of this meat, and a dozen of honey wine per person!" ”

There's no way they're going to attack this fortress tonight, at least certainly until it's clear. What's more, it's just mead, the Nords generally drink it as a drink, and it has no effect on the battle situation at all. Even if they dare to attack at night, Wilcas also dares to guarantee that he will not be left without available people when the time comes.

Because of this order of Wilcas, in the evening, the whole fortress suddenly wafted with a rich smell of meat, and the atmosphere in the fortress was as cheerful as a festival. If the cavalry scouts of Shadinghull dared to make a circle here, then it is estimated that Wilcas's previous performance would be completely worthless. But it is a pity that those cavalry were blocked by the cavalry scouts sent out by Wilcas, and under this strict defense, they lost the idea of breaking in, and could only wander around the perimeter, monitoring the fortress from a distance in case this group of enemies suddenly sent troops......