"I always feel that something is wrong."

Forty kilometers away, in the village of Qinghu, Trist and Luthel were also feeling a little uneasy.

"You mean, a month ago, you found the remains of our people thirty kilometers to the north, at the junction of the Holy Lake Forest, the Red Maple Canyon and the Chengguang Glacier?"

Luthel took a deep breath of dry cigarette and pressed his left hand on the table, his fingers tapping uneasily, as if trying to relieve his uneasiness.

The Holy Lake Forest is the place where Trist landed, on the east side of the forest, the mountain range trend is sharply reduced, forming a large plain and hilly area, on this plain and hills, the Ice Country and the Red Maple Tribe are adjacent to the junction, the Ice Country is in the north, the Red Maple Tribe is in the south, and further east, the Red Maple Tribe took advantage of the fire to rob and seize the Silver Moon Bay at the beginning of last year, when the Guanghu Tribe and the Ice Country were rubbing.

Silver Moon Bay is bordered by the sea to the east.

The snow melts on the high mountains, converges into streams, flows through the sacred lake forest along the undulating mountains, converges into the dammed lakes dotted with the sacred lake forest, and flows through the plains and hills at the junction of the Ice Country and the Red Maple Tribe, passing through Silver Moon Bay, and entering the sea in the east. As the largest branch of the tributary river, the Chengguang Glacier has become the dividing line between the Red Maple Tribe and the Land of Ice.

As a neighbor of the brutal, savage, and warlike Ice Country, several frontier outposts have been established along the Holy Lake Forest, Chengguang Glacier, Red Maple Canyon, and Red Maple Tribe. Judging from Trist's description, the front-end sentinel was killed by the Ice Country before it had time to warn.

"I'm not sure if he's from the Red Maple Tribe, but I saw the demolished treetop watchtower next to his body." Trist thought thoughtfully.

Immediately afterwards, the boy took out a deerskin map from his backpack, which densely outlined the places that Trist had discovered after landing, and after unfolding the map, Trist rushed to a place on the map where rivers, canyons, and forests meet, and then raised his chin a little heavily, "Oh, this is it."

The wrinkles on Luther's face deepened.

"A week ago, I killed ...... Not...... The scout I solved that kidnapped Alex", Trist wondered why he would say the fact that he had slaughtered his own kind for the first time in such a natural tone, and then he continued in a less bloody word, "I later interrogated the captives and showed them that the scout was also from the Ice Country, but they didn't know the man. ”

"In other words, he is not subordinate to the Black Bear Overseer, an old acquaintance of the Red Maple Tribe," Trist looked into Luther's eyes and deduced a dangerous fact, "In other words, in addition to the Black Bear Overseer, the Ice Nation has sent other troops, and unless the Black Bear Overseer at the Border loses the battle and needs assistance, the Black Bear Overseer has enough legions to spy on the Red Maple Tribe."

"And in the daily border conflicts, the Black Bear Overseers are all fighting against the waste of Frost, and at the beginning of this year, the tribe was slaughtered by the Ice Nation patrol that crossed the border and burned the goods", Luthel answered with some hesitation, after all, mentioning Frus, the guy who once defeated Luthel and won the leader's throne, always makes Luther angry.

"Okay, then rule out the possibility that this extra legion is here to help", Trist cleared his throat, "I heard Alex say ......"

Glancing at a certain bear child sleeping like a dead pig on the small wooden bed behind Trist, Luthel heard the boy in front of him say, "Half a month ago, the leader of Fruses gathered his warriors to drive out the army of the invading Black Bear Overseer."

Trist twisted his eyebrows and continued slowly, "Combined with the confessions of the two captives, as well as your estimate just now, there are more than 2,000 people under the Black Bear Overseer, and counting the combat power of the Ice Country, it is completely fine for the Black Bear Overseer to get rid of or even beat the 3,000 people of Frost."

'Don't hit people in the face', Luther's forehead was bruised, although he had not heard the proverb of the distant Guserys 'saying that people do not reveal their shortcomings', but at this moment the one-legged old village chief had a similar feeling of grievance.

His depression didn't last long before he heard the boy's next analysis and turned to horror.

"However, whether it is the forest or the leader of the Forest, there is no news now, so the question is, first, the leader of the Forest, more than 3,000 people, why has no news come back, even if he is beaten by the black bear, there must be a defeated soldier to come back to report it; Second, the team that bypassed the forest, quietly pulled out all the sentry posts, and was able to run so far to Qinghu Village, which is more than 30 kilometers away from the border, has not yet attacked Qinghu Village, how many of them are there? What is the purpose? ”

'With the muscular personality of Phoros, a fool with a muscular brain, if he succeeds in driving out the invaders, he will surely send people to the villages to give good tidings and consolidate his prestige as he has been defeated in recent years,' added Luthel, the one-legged old village chief who knew his former rival and former rival in love, silently in his heart.

"Third......" The short-haired boy stood up and pressed his hand to the map.

The glow of the setting sun shone on the boy's dark golden hair, and the breeze blew, and the village chief felt that the figure of the boy in front of him seemed to be hazy and not real.

'Coming back?' Luthel's heart was beating so hard that he could barely breathe.

"The team led by Thunderhammer is from the southeast!"

Where is the southeast?

The Red Maple Tribe just snatched Silver Moon Bay from the Light Lake Tribe!

There was an enemy coming from the southeast, and the enemy did not leave with one blow as usual, but recklessly burned, killed, and plundered Qinghu Village, and even took the remaining people of Qinghu Village as slaves.

And there has been no news from it, which shows that Silver Moon Bay may also be more auspicious.

That's not all, opposite Silvermoon Bay is the headquarters of the Ice Country's Clair Overseers, but the Black Bear Overseers are the men of the Black Bear Overseers who can come from Silvermoon Bay, which also means that no matter what the Black Bear Overseers do, the Clee Overseers will definitely be involved!

'Archon Lexa is above! The flame of glory is above! Luthel was already covered in a cold sweat.

The one-legged village chief's gaze was as if he was enchanted, and he watched motionlessly as the young man's left hand started from the sacred lake forest in the west, and suddenly bent northeast along the hilly land on the map, marking a dangerous march route.

Without waiting for the village chief to catch his breath, the young man's right hand, starting from the eastern side of the map, ---- the newly drawn garrison of the Clovers, followed Silvermoon Bay to the southwest, outlining a march route that made the old village chief sweat.

In addition, the original invasion route of the Black Bear Overseers from due north to south.

The three lines intersect in the map's new, ink-stained Red Maple Grand Canyon.

It was also the home of the leader of the Red Maple tribe, Phorus, and the warriors he brought with him.

The one-legged old village chief Luthel felt dizzy, tinnitus, faint, like the sound of a golden drum.

Ambush on all sides.

Ten! Face! Bury! Submit!

As the sun set, the blood-red afterglow of the setting sun shone into the cabin, over the windowsill, over the sleeping young man on the bed, and over the old and young sitting at the table, and the light smeared the deerskin map spread out on the table, gilding the map with a poignant beauty like red leaves and maple falling.

"No, it won't."

Luthor laughed dryly, "Although Frus is full of muscles, stupid and stupid, he still has some common sense, and he can't run...... Scold...... Hehe......"

"That's the norm, what if it's an abnormal ambush? What about the front and back bag clips? What if the purpose of the Ice Nation was either to loot or to rush to Phorus? ”

Trist mercilessly punctured Luther's falsehood.

Sighing at the sky outside the window, Trist said the worst possible,

"According to your description of the leader of Phorus, he is an impulsive and belligerent, a bit reckless, martial arts, well, ahem, a warrior who is slightly taller than you, so what if ......"

"It's been fifteen days, and no news has come back, not even a single ......."

"So what if, I mean, the chief of Phorus, with the more than three thousand warriors he had brought with him, was surrounded, even, even...... And even the whole army was wiped out? ”

"Snap",

The one-legged chief, Luther's beloved pipe, fell to the ground, and the old man was unconscious......