If it weren't for Ana's timely reinforcements with a large army, they would really have lived and died together, and even so, when Ana's eyes looked at him with the little basket holding Dorne, who was covered in blood, and his eyes were full of despair, he still knew it was too late.

How did things take such a turn for the worse?

"Anago, Dorne is injured......"

The spear of the basket was still poked in Cudi's abdomen, but she, the winner, was covered in blood and panicked like a lost child.

"You guys go back first!"

Anarjan took Dorn back for healing.

“……”

The wound on Dorne's shoulder and back ached, and the feeling of his bones shattering made every breath feel like torture, but he really wanted to speak, he wanted to say that this injury should not die.

He's here to help, not to die to show the basket, he can definitely save it.

It was already dawn, but the light and shadow caused by the dim light seemed to expand the range of blood wetness, and the small basket was frightened.

"You're the leader here?"

Cudi was holding the head of the basket in one hand, and in her panic she didn't take the weapon with her at all, compared to Dorne, who was about to bleed to death at this time.

"I'm not the leader here, to be exact."

The troops brought by Ana quickly wiped out the remaining forces of Cudi, he was not the leader of Harrom City, he was just a neighbor who came to get people in a hurry.

"Your people, not bad."

As the sky gradually brightened, Cudi finally saw clearly that there were less than ten people who attacked in the middle of the night, and there were back and forth with him, and even the one who gave him a fatal blow was still an underage girl.

The girl had hideous scars on her face, but there was bloodthirsty fierceness in her eyes.

Is this the people of the southern tribes, who are really stronger than those weaker guys in the north?

As an adult male, Cudi didn't feel wronged after being defeated by the small basket.

He had to admit that even if he was a good person in the northern tribe, compared to Xiao Basket's dexterous body and complex martial arts routines, he had no advantage except for his strength.

But strength is innate, and there is nothing to be proud of, not to mention that he has lost and is now going to die.

"Why are you attacking Harrom City?"

Ana saw that Cudi was already at the end of his crossbow, so he didn't step forward to make up for it.

"It's just for grabbing something."

Before he died, Cudi was so satisfied that he almost forgot that he was still the leader of this rabble, and he didn't care about commanding these people, he just wanted to concentrate on fighting the small basket.

As early as when he gave up on retrieving the token, Cudi knew where he would die one day, and he didn't care much about it now, and he couldn't see Ana clearly in front of him, if he could still stand up, he really wanted to fight with this group of southern tribesmen.

Cudi pulled out the tip of his gun, blood splattered slightly, and his body fell to the ground.

"This man ......"

Ana watched the enemy fall, but there was an inexplicable touch in his heart.

The basket took Dorn in a chariot and rushed back to the city as fast as possible, and there were two doctors in Harrom who had studied in the Southland, and they were immediately called to the city gate to take Dorn covered in blood from the arms of the basket.

"I ...... Didn't ......."

Dorn tried to say that he didn't die that easily, but the doctor in Harrom City shoved a piece of wood wrapped in soft cloth into his mouth, making him completely unable to speak.

"Dorne! Dorne! ”

The basket shouted his name until the door to the operating room closed in front of her.

The battle didn't last long, and Ana and the others soon returned, walking to the small basket that was sitting outside the hospital.

"Xiao Basket, as the captain, you have to report to me on the investigation."

Arna had already asked the other team members, and he was almost clear about what had happened, but he still wanted the basket to report back to him.

"Yes!"

The basket looked up at Ana, and it took a few seconds for her to react, and she quickly stood up, her arms still shaking with overexertion, and her clothes were stained with blood that had turned red.

It's all her fault, and if she retreats at the right time, the others won't get hurt.

She's not a good captain.

In addition to Dorne, several other members of the Scout Team were injured, one of whom had his arm cut off, and the rest were less severe.

But in terms of the results alone, Harrom City was equivalent to paying the price of only two scouts to almost wipe out the enemy, and such an exchange was undoubtedly worth it.

It's just that human life can't be calculated simply by addition and subtraction.

"How did Dorne get hurt?"

The basket told Ana, all the arrangements they had made as they left the city, until Ana's question was the last thing she wanted to think about.

"He was injured trying to save me."

The battle between the basket and Cudi took all her attention, and she had no time to guard against a sneak attack from behind, and Dorne saw it, rushed up, and blocked the attack for her.

It was also this momentary change that Cudi's attention shifted for a moment, and the basket was able to seize the opportunity to stab him in the abdomen.

If it weren't for that, I don't know if she would have won the battle between the two in the end.

Dorne saved her twice in that instant.

"It's my fault, I obviously feel that the two of you are not in the right state, so I shouldn't let you go out of the city to investigate."

Ana had thought that it was just reconnaissance, that they didn't need to come into contact with the enemy, and that he shouldn't have let them go too far out of the city in the first place, except for the mistake of the little basket impulsively going into the city alone.

"No, it's all my fault."

Basket repeated the words blankly, her mind replaying the scene of Dorne's fall, if he was really dead, she would never be able to forgive herself for the rest of her life.

"You did make a lot of mistakes."

Ana will not take care of Xiao Basket's mood at this time, the battle is over, they leave half of their men on guard, and the rest have to rush back to the south as soon as possible, Xiao Basket saw Ana's angry appearance for the first time, this is also the first time in her life that she has been reprimanded so badly.

It's because all she hears is praise from others, maybe that's why she's so impulsive.

Why hadn't she seen this sooner?

Training doubled, wages deducted and demoted, Xiao Basket took her punishment without complaint, Dorne survived, but rested a lot before waking up, these days, Xiao Basket has been standing guard and training silently, as if he wanted to exhaust himself.

When Anadus was about to lose his eyes, Dorne finally woke up.

"You're all in too much of a hurry, I had a premonition that something would happen with this support."

Dorne was lying on the bed, and he also wondered, why was he slashed in the back when he was obviously rushing towards the sneak attacker?

"Hmm."

The basket sat next to his hospital bed, quiet like a doll.