"Liu An is dead! What's going on? ”

Zhou Yingxiong yelled at the soldier who delivered the message. He retreated to the back row of the battle line and was about to take a break when he received such a message.

"Not dead.... He fainted. "The soldier who reported the news was still very clear in the face of the commander's reprimand." Previously, the enemy attacked in several ways, and Lord Liu sent a team to deal with it. Then I plan to go up to the lookout to check the enemy's situation. When he went up, he was fine, but when he came down, an arrow flew from nowhere, and it hit Lord Liu in the chest, and then he fainted..."

Temporary incapacity due to anesthesia? Anyway, it's the enemy's contractor.

Forget it..."Order, call Mu Tou, and the leader of Mu Xie will command in my place!" You must pay attention to protect him, if there is another loss, you will not be spared! ”

"Yes, yes—" the soldier snapped back.

Mutou fought bravely, but his position was low. Never mind.... The enemy can't attack it anyway.

These enemies, it seems, are not very strong in their will to fight. A few are brave, but most of them are cowering, hesitating, and focusing on self-preservation; The casualties were slightly greater, and they withdrew.

When they retreat this time, they can start fighting back. Well, use the terrain and fortifications of the camp to inflict as much damage as possible on them, and then rush out when they lose their fighting spirit and plan to ----retreat! Defeat them! And then....

As he pondered this, he suddenly smelled a puff of smoke.

What's going on?

He looked back.

---

As the four soldiers walked towards the anomaly together, Ranke took out his torches, lit them, and prepared to do so.

But... Just as he was about to throw the torch at the tent, he stopped abruptly.

Yes, that's not necessarily the truth. Trato may have been deceived... They received orders that could be forged ... They want me to live a good life... Wang Luo treats us very well, he can't give such an order....

Countless thoughts that were completely opposite to the previous ones kept pouring out like a fountain.

In the distance, the last of the four soldiers suddenly tilted his waist, and blood gushed out.

"Ahh Several soldiers beside him shouted, clenching their weapons and looking left and right. Then another soldier was grabbed by the ankle and pulled into the dirt.

"There are enemies! Tell everyone! A soldier stabbed into the ground with a knife and shouted at the same time. Footsteps sounded in the distance, and it seemed that soldiers elsewhere had heard the situation and ran over.

"Mind Trick! It's Charles! Another voice rang out. Ling'er, do you see it? ”

"It's useless." Ranke heard Charles's figure flash in front of him, then disappear again. His voice then rang out. "If you can't do this kind of thing, cut off communications and block surveillance, why should I be our deputy head of the regiment?"

"You... What the hell are you... Didn't the head of the regiment say..."

Along with the questioning voice sounded a muffled grunt, and the sudden appearance of the figure of Charles raising his right hand, and the young man on his right hand, choked by the throat.

Ranke remembered this man, and he had sent letters to himself and Getini, as if his name was Lake. Why is he here? And how could Charles be here?

"Uh-uh-uhh

"Hehehe, the queen's little toy has been choked by the throat. She hasn't gotten tired of playing at this time, and she should be very sad if she kills you--- that is, pretend to be sad for ten minutes. ”

The riposte to this cold joke was a ferocious slash. Charles flashed sideways, threw Wright to the ground, shook his left hand, and dodged to hold the other man's throat in his hand.

"You..." The man who was arrested was dressed in black and his face was pale. He looked at Charles with a look of surprise on his face. "How are you..."

"Found yours?" Charles stepped forward and grabbed him by the throat with his right hand. "Guess?"

The man in black trembled for a while as if he had been electrocuted, and fainted.

Ranke watched what had happened in a dozen seconds, dumbfounded.

"Alright." Charles threw the man in black away, walked into the distance, and picked Wright up. "How many of you are here?"

Wright was silent.

"What do you think this is?" Charles pulled out a round instrument.

"Location jammer...," Wright muttered a few words.

"That's right! No points were scored, though. What do you think I will gain from staying in Wuzhou for three scenes? Now, please cooperate with you, what is the specific plan? ”

Wright still didn't say a word.

"You're in love with that bitch... Well, that's your goddess" Seeing Wright's glaring eyes, Charles added a little more strength to his hands.

Wright suddenly convulsed, foaming at the mouth, and finally rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Although Wang Luo likes to take prisoners to work... But if they are found this time, the bugs will not be able to deal with them. Charles turned to the soldiers. Kill these two spies. ”

Several soldiers hesitated..."Sir... They are? ”

"A spy of the Han army." Charles said with a sincere expression. "When I spotted them in front of me, I didn't want to startle them, so I kept following them. It was only here that they attacked you, and I subdued them. ”

"Normally, it's good to catch it. But now, the Han army is attacking the big camp. I'm worried about what they plan to do, just in case, it's better to kill them. Of course, if you can take responsibility..."

"Understood." A soldier stepped forward, drew his knife, and slit the throats of two captives.

Then, Charles turned to Ranke and shook his eyebrows.

Ranke looked at him, then at the torch in his hand. Subconsciously hide the torch behind your back....

"No, no, no, I don't blame you for this." Charles's voice is gentle. "The people of Wuzhou have used spiritual skills on you. Although her skill is to dig into her nature..."

Is it? Although Charles's voice was lowered when he said the last sentence, Ranke was still trembling, his eyes were blackened, and his body kept shaking.

"I saved you, and now I need you to do nothing in return is to help me say good things when Wang Luo returns. He's a little dissatisfied with what happened last time... I can understand that, too. But then I needed a big favor from him, so I had to solve the misunderstanding. You have a good reputation, can you help with this? ”

At this moment, Charles's gaze was fierce and cruel. Ranke nodded subconsciously.

If you don't agree, you'll be killed.

"Very well, sign the contract." Charles's expression returned to his usual appearance. "In order to prevent you from doing stupid things, I also used (Mind Confusion) on you, which can cancel out the effect of her skills. But don't worry, that's Class A. There may also be some negative effects... But overall fine. It doesn't get in the way of action, it'll be fine after a while. ”

"For the two of them, as you can see, they have no defense. It is also this skill, Class B, that lasts on them for the longer it lasts, the stronger the effect. ”

Ranke shook his head and signed his name when he saw the contract that the other party had prepared a long time ago.

"Good." Charles smiled brightly. "You've always been a smart person. You know? As soon as they entered the camp, I kept an eye on them. There is no doubt that they believe that they have entered a camp without contractors, and intend to make the most of their abilities. ”

As he spoke, he took the torch from Rank's hand.

Didn't Wang Luo say that Charles had a problem? He....

"They shouldn't expect you to cause any damage, as long as you can attract some attention. But... You may be dizzy. Raiding the camp with this thing? It can't burn here. ”

"Captain Gettini had experimented many times before, and he had soaked the tent and the grain and grass with fire oil like a fool.... You see, it's like this. ”

As he spoke, he threw the burning torch to the tent beside him.

Hoo La! The fire rang out and the tent burned.

The wind suddenly gets stronger at this time! In an instant, the fire spread to several camps in the vicinity.

The raging fire, like madness, scurried in all directions, devouring everything around it.