Muhati rode his horse, carefully tracing his direction. In the direct rays of the sun, the steaming air rises and distorts, blurring the distant landscape so that only the most experienced traveler can make out the path.

Kasim rode a grey-scaled bird, half a horse behind the boy, and since he had been rescued from the black prison of the halfling, his body had become much weaker.

"There's still half a day to go. The boy concluded, stretching out his hand as if Moser Ma's sideburns, soothing its affection. "Let the soldiers set up camp on that rock to the east. ”

Behind him, Ghash, who was the herald, heard Muhadi's order and vigorously used the kicking spurs on his boots to clamp the gray scaled bird under his crotch, and ran to the soldiers to convey the order.

Most of the horses in the city were requisitioned by Rikas, so in addition to Muhadi himself riding a horse borrowed from Aisha, Karim and Gash had to ride the Grey Scaly Bird bought from the caravan.

As soon as the boy pulled the reins, the mount turned back obediently and ran freely.

Psionic energy is really a useful talent, Muhati thought to himself, and now he can even feel the love of horses. Compared to the humanoid race, horses are much simpler, running, eating, and, which is all they think about in a day.

The boy felt the wind blowing through his face like a dry kiln, and galloped in front of his people.

"Don't forget what I taught you, how to set up camp. Muhadi shouted.

The soldiers let out a roar of response, which was not neat, but it sounded very energetic.

As a psychic man, it was easy for the boy to see if a soldier was frustrated or timid, and he could easily get these guys back on their feet.

Not only that, but the ability to share perception allows him to feel all the pain before the recruits are hurt without hurting them. According to the principle of excessive self-healing taught by Lyra, this will make them fearless in the face of the same pain in the future.

Out of an abundance of caution, Muhadi did not allow Sain White to show his faith directly among the recruits. Instead, he took a tortuous and circuitous path. When night fell and the soldiers stopped to trim, Muhadi would always be by their side, eating together and grilling food over a dung fire.

The boy taught them several songs, including "The Day Black Ali Was Hanged", "The Tyre's Wife", and "Chick Breakfast", which he had heard from Muscle Daddy, as well as the Elven Fire Song he had learned from the Scorpio tribe.

It seemed that the fire song was more pleasing to these city people, and Muhadi specially selected those impassioned songs, and translated the elven language into the lingua franca of mankind, and led the soldiers to sing in unison.

Muhati is naturally well aware of the important role of military music in the modern armies of the earth. The influence of music on human feelings has always been one of the topics of interest for psychic magicians, who know how to use melody and rhythm to help them achieve their goals.

After the loud songs, there were always curious soldiers who asked Mohamadi about it. "Captain...... The villain knows not to waste your time, but ...... But can you tell the villain, is the story of the mortal in the song true?"

At such times, Muhadi would always explain to the soldiers with the most commendable patience. "My friend, mortals will come, and Atas will be saved, I believe so. There is even a possibility that he has come to us, but we don't know it. ”

Wouldn't this mortal prophecy also be a game set up by the Psychic Warlock Guild hundreds of years ago, Muhathir couldn't help but think. If this is the case, it is no wonder that the Witch Kings have spared no effort to ban it for hundreds of years without success, and it turns out that it is the Psychic Warlock Guild behind it.

Most soldiers, as children, had heard more or less of the legend that mortals would come to earth to save Atas before the end of the world. This made them feel less resistant to the hints and inducements of the Psychic Warlock Boy. With little effort, Muhadi convinced most of the soldiers that Atas would have a Savior, and that Savior would save the world.

"Report to Captain Muhadi, the camp is set up. Gash rode up to report on the Grey Scaly Bird, interrupting the boy's recollection.

"Very good!" Muhati nodded, looking at the barracks in front of him with satisfaction.

Due to the extreme lack of wood and large blocks of stone in the desert of Attas, the boy taught the soldiers the practices of the Egyptian Mamluk soldiers on Earth. The barracks were set up on the windward side of the tall sand dunes, with tents formed in a ring, and the livestock responsible for the baggage rested in the middle.

The boy also taught them that after the camp was built, the next step was to build a makeshift marching toilet. Learned from the infantry field regulations of Wallenstein and Gustav on Earth, the marching toilet boosts the morale and discipline of the troops, and reduces the chance of disease. On Attas, it has an additional use, as the dried manure collected can be used as fuel to live on, avoiding the lack of wood to light a fire.

The marching toilet was next to the dunes, and the soldiers dug a large pit in the sand and erected a cloth around it, and it was built.

"Have you arranged your sentry post?" the boy asked Gash.

"I have done as you have told. Twenty people were divided into four shifts to patrol in turns, and there would be absolutely no problems. Gash assured with confidence.

When I went to Tyre, Karim thought that the sentry he had set up was foolproof, but it was still robbed by the halflings. Thinking of this, the boy glanced at Karim, who was riding on the Greyscale.

Karim mistakenly thought that the boy meant something to say to him, so he approached him with a gloomy face. "We're going too slow!"

"Thirty Palesans marched in the desert in three days, which was enough to disgrace most of the army on Attas. ”

"Disgrace the majority of the army?" disapproving the old elf, "you mean disgrace the majority of the infantry." If it were just you and me, we'd be back in the tribe by now. ”

Most of the recruits recruited in Tyre were not skilled in horsemanship, and there were not enough grey birds to buy, so Muhadi's troops were purely infantry, with only a small number of livestock for logistics.

"What's the use of going back earlier?" Muhati asked rhetorically, "Could it be that you, an old bone, also want to be a chief?"

"I don't want to miss the moment when a new chief is chosen. Karim looked at Muhadi with the look he looked like an idiot, "Isn't it obvious that the new chief will reward those who support him in ascending to the throne?

"I," Muhati said, looking at the excited old elf, "I have many plans, even if I don't become a chief. Besides, as a human being, who will shout my name when the time comes, if I don't bring some hole cards. ”

"The voices of a hundred people, it's easy to drown out in the crowd. Karim warned, "The Scorpion tribe has hundreds of warriors, and you can't disturb the succession to the chieftaincy. ”

"If you put the voices of a hundred people on one of them, I think it would make a big difference. The boy shrugged, "I bet someone will promise me a lot of things for this, and maybe there will be one of them that I need." ”

"Then you have to hurry, the letter says that today is the day when they will decide a new chief. Karim rolled his eyes, "It's too late, you're not good." If Fatoumah becomes the chieftain, and she knows that you have escaped from slavery without permission, guess what the she-wolf will do!"

"Actually, I'm planning for the two of us to rush back to the tribe first. The boy said, "These centaurs can be stationed here, anyway, it's only a day's journey, and they can interfere in the situation at any time if necessary." ”

The two had been talking in Elven language, so they couldn't understand anything with Bangash. Muhadi then instructed him, "I and this Karim will leave for a day or two to go to the settlement of the Scorpion tribe." Keep the troops on alert when I'm away. ”

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