In the evening, on the narrow path, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on a long procession, surrounded by withered bushes, which creaked when stepped on.

At the same time, in a camp thousands of meters away, there was no commotion, and there was no trace of the appearance of a military camp at all, as if a group of gentlemen had come out to play.

A middle-aged man came from a distance on horseback, looked at the chaotic camp, got off his horse and walked in with a gloomy face.

"You, who are you, this is the camp of Lord Viscount, who let you in. The knight guarding the door said with a drunken face, but how can this person look at the captain like this, no, wasn't the captain called back by Lord Viscount, how could he be here.

The middle-aged man who was immediately furious reprimanded: "Look clearly who I am, who made you here like this." ”

Hearing the familiar voice, the knight guarding the door rubbed his eyes, looked at it, wasn't it the captain, and hurriedly said: "Team, captain, this, this," but squeaked and didn't say anything.

"Hmph!" snorted coldly, ignoring the knight, the middle-aged man strode inside, and when he saw his knights or bandits along the way, they all began to silence.

In one of the largest tents in the camp, there were five or six people in the midst of merry, and the last one was a young man in his early twenties, dressed in the usual aristocratic clothes of the Middle Ages, with golden hair, fair skin, and slightly pale blue eyes, and a good appearance.

Just as the young man raised his glass and was about to invite everyone to drink, the middle-aged man walked in with a gloomy face.

"Sir Cyril, this is a barracks, not a place for you to come and have fun!"

The young man, that is, Cyril, slowly put down the wine glass, a hint of obscurity flashed in his eyes, and he smiled in an instant: "Uncle Darren, you are back, come and come, come and drink." ”

The middle-aged man, that is, Darren, held back his anger, after all, the young man in front of him was the eldest son of his superior, although he had a good relationship with the viscount and was reused, but he was not good at offending this eldest son, so he had to sigh secretly, thinking that Viscount Edmund was extremely heroic in his life, why did he give birth to such a ......

"Your Excellency Cyril, you lied to me that your father was looking for me, and I was going back and forth, and that's all, but this is a barracks, and it's really ...... you to do this," Darren said to Cyril in a slow voice, and didn't say the last few words.

"Knight Darren is right, I'll leave. Cyril put away his smile, it seemed that the fun of the day was gone, and he had to leave the tent with a foolish beckon.

Darren walked to the place where Cyril had just sat and sat down, lost in thought.

Cyril is the eldest son of Viscount Edmund, and it stands to reason that Cyril doesn't take a little knight in his eyes, and Daren's identity is not simple.

It turned out that Viscount Edmund was originally the second son, he could not inherit the title, he was sent to the knight to study in his early years, met Darren in the academy, and graduated together, but life is very ingenious, Edmund's brother inherited the title, but soon there was a battle between him and Viscount Amos, he had to play in person, unfortunately he was injured, and after returning to the territory, he died, and the short-lived viscount did not leave an heir, so Edmund inherited the title, and therefore formed a blood feud with Viscount Amos.

After becoming a viscount, Edmund sent someone to find Darren, and the two were like brothers, and Darren was entrusted with the important task of taking over the position of chief knight of the viscount, becoming the only consul in the territory.

Because he is like a brother, Darren, who has never married in his life, also regards Cyril as if he has been out, so he has been strict with Cyril since he was a child, and once Cyril makes any mistakes, Darren must be punished heavily, so the relationship between the two is not very good.

Just like this time, Cyril designed to trick Darren into treating this group of troops as a recreation, eating and drinking in this forest all day, and there was no loose appearance of a military camp at all.

After thinking about it for a while, Darren decided to rectify the camp early tomorrow morning, I'm afraid it won't work tonight, everyone is drunk, how to rectify it?

Darren rubbed his temples, felt a little pain in his head, and got up and walked out of the tent, it was quiet outside, but it was still disorganized.

Looking into the distance, I don't know where Gary went, although this person is a little arrogant, but he also has some real skills, if he was in the camp before, it would never be like this, Darren thought, suddenly frowned, I don't know where Gary has gone, this has been five or six days and has not returned, and a few people will be sent out early tomorrow morning to find it.

Looking up at the orange moon in the distance, I don't know what's wrong, I always feel some bad premonition, could it be that Gary was killed?

On Yaheng's side, when the troops came out of the narrow road, there was a forest in front of them, and it was only a dozen kilometers away from the enemy's camp, and it was less than a month to run around on horseback.

This is the unique way of keeping time on this continent, the year, month and day are divided into month hours, day quarters, and the month is about an hour on the earth, and a day is equivalent to fifteen minutes.

"Rest where you are! No more camping. Ya Heng led the team to stop on a hillside, "The moonlight is shining, it's not suitable for a murderous night, but ......" Ya Heng said in his mouth, thinking of the scene he saw during the day, even if the sun was shining, they couldn't resist it.

The crowd sat there quietly, and no one made a loud noise, even if they couldn't hear it no matter how loud they were.

As the minutes passed, the orange moon slowly rose to the middle of the sky, and happened to sink into a cloud, and the whole world instantly went dark.

Yaheng stood up abruptly and shouted: "Ready!", when the resting knights heard this, they packed up their armor one by one, held the spears in their hands tightly, stood next to their respective horses, and waited for an order to charge.

Yaheng was already on his horse, raised the spear in his hand, looked at the people below who were ready to go, and said in a deep voice: "Alive, this is the only request I have for you, now," looked around, and drank: "Go!!"

"Haha, my broadsword is already hungry and thirsty. The black bear grinned.

This fool, but seeing everyone's slowing down, Yaheng did not stop the black bear from "getting nervous".

Knowing his destination, Yaheng took the lead and galloped toward the camp, followed by the forty horsemen who followed.

Darren sat in the tent, feeling more and more uneasy, always feeling that something was going to happen.

"Wait, what's that sound?" Darren's ears twitched, as if he had heard something.

Hurriedly lay on the ground, put his ears to the ground, "Da Da!" The sound of horses' hooves falling on the ground was getting closer and closer.

Darren listened for a while, then raised his head suddenly, and there was only one thought in his mind: "Enemy attack?!"

was about to call someone, but suddenly stopped, no, no one knew that there was a team of people here, and the plan was only known to himself, Gary and the Viscount, it was impossible to expose it, could it be that Gary was back?

Thinking of this, Darren hurriedly got out of the tent and looked into the distance, but the sky was not beautiful, the moonlight had long been blocked, and Darren couldn't see anything anyway.

Gradually, some vague figures could be seen, and the sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer, and it was already clear that it could be heard, "It's not good, there are a lot of people, it's not Gary." A thought flashed through Darren's heart, and he hurriedly shouted, "Enemy attack!"

But in the blink of an eye, the figure that could only be seen clearly was already approaching, "Kill!" Yaheng shouted.

The knights, who were sleeping in a daze, rubbed their eyes one by one, and they had already heard the cries of killing.

Forty knights burst in, like wolves into a flock of sheep, and met little resistance.

When Darren saw the arrival of the cavalry, he knew that he could no longer resist, and hurriedly ran to the tent where Cyril lived.

"Cyril, let's go, we can't stop it. Darren rode a horse and shouted at a glance when he saw Cyril hiding in the corner.

Cyril, who raised his head when he heard this, was overjoyed and ran towards Darren.

At this time, the black bear saw Darren who was riding a horse, after all, the clothes were different, and they could be seen at a glance.

"Well, where do you want to run?!" he shouted, rode over, and instantly caught up with Cyril who was running, and slashed at Cyril with the big knife in his hand.

"Cyril!!!" Darren shouted in disbelief.

"Why is this body so familiar?" a head flew high.

"You!" Darren hated as he gave up running away and rushed straight up to fight the black bear to the death.

"Haha, it's just in time. The black bear laughed and picked up his knife and rushed forward.

The two soldiers of the "bell" made a roar when they met.

The two of you come and go, but they are not up and down.

Darren also regained his consciousness at this time, and said to the black bear, "You, not bad. ”

This is Yaheng also saw the black bear's side, because after a few shocks, no one died, and only a few horses were injured because they tripped and fell, so Yaheng led the cavalry to surround Darren.

Seeing Yaheng bring someone over, the black bear knew that he couldn't fight, put away his knife and grinned: "You're not bad, few people have been fighting with me for so long." ”

"You're Lord Darren," Yaheng said questioningly, but his tone was very affirmative.

"Humph!" Darren turned his head to the side and didn't answer.

"Take it away!" Yaheng saw that Darren was not cooperative, and ordered directly.

"Let's pack up and get ready to go back, don't let the baron wait for a long time," Yaheng asked Charlie next to him, "By the way, no one escaped, right?"

"Everyone is very tight, no one will be able to escape, don't worry!" Charlie said with certainty.

Yaheng didn't reply, nodded and walked away.