Chapter 35: Welcome to Hell!

The coalition of noble churches, including knights and soldiers, who had trudged through the snowstorm endemic to the Northern Territory, did not notice that on either side of the road they passed, perhaps the woods or shrubs, or even a dozen pairs of eyes were constantly watching them from behind a snowdrift covered by dead branches......

Just as the huge coalition forces slowly stopped and began to set up tents to boil hot soup and prepare to rest, two seemingly inconspicuous snowdrifts suddenly moved backwards at the edge of the forest no more than 100 meters away from the main road

After retreating more than ten meters very slowly, with the help of the cover of a thick tree trunk, two people slowly climbed up from the snow, their backs were draped in snow-white cloaks, and their bodies were also covered with fully enclosed white leather clothes......

Carefully hiding all his body behind the trunk, one of them carefully took out a cowhide wine bag from the special pocket in his arms according to the movement of the trunk, pulled off the wooden cork without taking off the gloves, pulled down half of the mask, sent the wine bag to his mouth, and swallowed a few mouthfuls

After closing his eyes and brewing for a while, this person opened his eyes and spit out a strong sip of wine, slurred his lips and casually stuffed the cowhide wine bag into the hands of his slightly shorter companion next to him, and then shook his head in admiration after a few sighs of satisfaction

"Damn, that's a lot of energy! But it's so cool, I have to praise the wise Highness and the Holy Light, I didn't expect the wine made from this ugly crop to be so powerful, if I am given enough rations, even if I lurk here for another week, I think I can hold on! ”

He looked at his companion with disdain, and after taking two sips of the wine bag, he resealed it with some reluctance, reached out and took out two pieces of bacon from his close pocket for a long time, because his body temperature was still slightly hot

He took a hard bite and threw the other piece to his companion, and then said in a mocking tone with squinted eyes

"Don't dream, although sweet potatoes are such things, although we have planted a lot in the past two years under the leadership of His Royal Highness, but I heard from the boss that the brewing of this wine is extremely difficult due to technical reasons, and you don't have to dream until you solve this point, just these people who can only be assigned to us in small quantities to carry out surveillance tasks, and the group of people in the second team have been coveting it for a long time!"

Tearing off a piece of jerky with his teeth and chewing it slowly, taking out the wine bag, the man was not angry at the ridicule of his companion, but said with some emotion

"To say that His Highness really knows a lot, I'm afraid no one would have imagined that this humble crop can still make wine while eating sweet crops, as well as our equipment, hey, I was trained by that bastard of Joe for so long, and now it's worth thinking about it"

As he spoke, he also pulled the line on his body

"I have to remind you, my friend, that bastard Joe you call is still our boss, and if you don't want to be cleaned up, you'd better keep your mouth shut in the future, remember our first lesson after we were recruited? The tongue is the worst enemy of all intelligence officers......"

"Okay, okay, let's change the subject, you said that our team has been following the enemy alternately for a week, and I'm afraid there are no less than a thousand of them freezing to death on the road, right? I don't understand what kind of fool it took to make the decision to attack our country at the worst of the Northern Territory's climate, and not enough supplies to protect against the cold."

"Stupid? Do you know how much it costs to equip all the soldiers with enough cotton clothes to protect them from the cold? Don't forget the life before we defected to His Highness, when did the damn nobles care about our life or death, the equipment on our bodies is worth 20 silver coins if it is exchanged for money, who else can do this except His Highness? ”

After a few retorts, the short and fat companion reached out and returned the wine bag, and his tone became serious

"Don't talk nonsense, looking at the way they are resting, they should not continue for a few hours or even a dozen hours, I think it's time to inform those barbarian warriors, they have to pay the price for His Highness Leo to give them plenty of food every day......"

"Hmm!"

Retracting the wine bag, the tall man simply agreed, and after simply but skillfully covering up the traces of the previous activities of the two, he and his companions hurried towards the depths of the forest, turned his head and took one last look at the enemy who was still ignorant, and the corner of the tall man's mouth showed a sinister smile and whispered

"Welcome to Hell, Miscellaneous Pieces!"

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In the depths of the jungle, which should have been inaccessible, a ring of trees had been cut down to form a makeshift but huge camp, with hundreds of sturdy cowhide tents scattered throughout, and in the open space and between the tents, groups of barbarian warriors or highlanders could often be seen walking

The group of thousands of people was part of what Edward had said he had rushed to the border in advance, and Stormwind had brought them tents and enough food for them to intervene in

This attitude and practice made all the minority fighters grateful to Leo, if it wasn't for the forced waiting for instructions, this group of honest warriors would have wanted to rush out a few days ago to teach the enemy a good lesson, and repay Leo's kindness with the blood of the invaders, as for the casualties? True barbarian warriors never cared about any of this......

After eating the roast meat in his hand in three or two bites, and carefully sucking the bone marrow, a barbarian warrior impatiently poked his companion who was sitting quietly next to him, and opened his mouth with a big grin

"Damn! I even feel that I have gained weight these days, and as a proud warrior I can't bear this kind of life, and I can only accept the gifts of His Highness the Great Merciful and not do anything, and I swear that when the next sun rises, even if there is no order, I will take my people to kill these bastards for once! ”

Nodding, his companion, who was still half his shoulders bare, caressed the brand-new iron axe in his hand lovingly, and grinned with a row of scorched yellow and uneven teeth

"I listen to your eldest brother, with the guy at hand, I can kill a team of soldiers myself, and I will dedicate their heads to the great and merciful Highness!"

"Boom!"

Knocking the stupid brother's head hard, the brute roared

"Are you stupid, how can such a noble Highness like a head, if you want me to say that a big man like His Highness must be pleased with such a gift as a scalp or teeth......"

Touching his head indifferently, the younger brother thought about it and patted his brother on the shoulder with a smile

"No wonder my father said that you are smarter than me, so you will be my brother as you say!"

Just as the two were talking, Leo, who was on his way to the Dukedom of Lancaster, suddenly sneezed a few times in a row and rubbed his nose for some reason......

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Fortunately, the conversation did not continue, and several relatively calm highland swordsmen, who were responsible for receiving news and alerting, hurriedly rushed into the camp, and the people at the head shouted loudly

"All the leaders gather their men, hurry up and hurry, we have received instructions from the surveillance personnel, those bastards are resting no more than ten miles away from us, follow up, repay the merciful Highness, for the sake of the Holy Light and the future life of your clan, kill them~~!"

After repeating it many times in a row, all the barbarians and other minority warriors all jumped up excitedly, and some of the quiet camps were full of chickens and dogs, and all the chiefs or chieftains were frantically kicking and beating their men, and their mouths were constantly urging, and soon the news reached everyone's ears

"Ho~ho~ho!"

Thousands of pure warriors pushed and shoved and barely expelled a crooked array, brandishing brand-new weapons in their hands, frantically slapping their chests, long-suppressed anger and impatience, finally about to find the object of release! (To be continued.) Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info)