Trying to get this chapter first, sometimes I always feel that there is an illusion of being constrained by limiting the length of the chapter?"Give me a little faster! Hurry up!" A grinning and fierce-looking werewolf warrior drove the venomous human captives into the cabin in displeasure, and more than 500 adventurers who were outwardly fearful but had strange intentions were really a disgusting annoyance to the young orc warrior.

If it weren't for the fact that these humans were still immobile and unarmed, the werewolf warrior felt that His Highness's order to interrogate these fellows would not be carried out at all.

"These guys who have been blinded by greed should really send them back to the arms of the Lord of Yellow Springs!" the werewolf warrior muttered angrily, causing the elven rangers on the side to look sideways.

Probably noticing the strange gaze of his companion, the orc warrior couldn't help but raise his voice and explain: "Hagde was killed by these bastards right in front of me!

Orcs, like demons, have long been accustomed to life and death in battle, but at the same time, they are mostly upright on the surface, and rarely like elves, they are too entangled in goddess teachings such as the equality of all beings, and they are never merciful to their enemies.

Arriet was slightly stunned when he heard his companion's words, and then understood that this was the werewolf warrior who was "teaching him by word and deed" according to His Highness's instructions, and the somewhat embarrassed Elf Ranger had to reply calmly: "They really deserve to die, but Your Highness must keep their lives because they are only better for everyone to live now." ”

Seeing that his comrades-in-arms around him could talk about the life and death of the enemy with such an indifferent look, the werewolf warrior realized that he had just done something too much, and among the tribes that gave birth to him, it was often the powerful warriors who could keep calm when killing the enemy. Although this companion only remained calm when talking about life and death, it was enough to show that he was not one of those chicks who were too naïve in his thinking.

"Your Highness has relied on his wisdom to create such a brilliant record for us, and these foolish humans are unaware of it, and still feel that they can compete with us head-on. Your Highness has gone to great lengths to suppress our casualties to the limit, but I still feel that only by relying on the strength of real swords and real guns to tear apart those unknown human beings can they understand the true strength of Andrarui!"

"Don't worry, Your Highness already knows what everyone thinks, and as a wise leader, he will definitely make the best consideration based on all the information. And what we need to do now is to get more of the key information to be revealed by these humans. ”

The interrogation of hundreds of people is definitely not a simple matter, and if it is only for the purpose of obtaining accurate information, there is no need to impress the people so much. The Sons of the Abyss's move is intended to produce more excellent scouts, who will face their enemies head-on, with sharper choices than ordinary warriors and a sharper sense of smell.

And the hundreds of humans trapped on the sandbar right now are an important "internship" opportunity for them to experience.

The ability to obtain information is not just a specialty required by inquisitors and censors, as His Highness describes in the script, the trade-offs made by scouts in the face of extreme combat situations can affect the pattern of warfare. In just one and a half months, the young lord of Andrari had shown all his soldiers the irreplaceable importance of intelligence gathering in warfare.

The werewolf warrior gritted his teeth and still looked a little unhappy, but after thinking about it, His Highness did often ask the war attendants to ask the warriors about their various thoughts in addition to collecting information about the enemy. If His Highness may not be able to talk about everything in the war in Andrari, but with the assistance of the war attendants, His Highness himself should be the one who has the clearest grasp of the overall situation. Relying on the common wisdom of His Highness and his staff, and even the elders of the alien race, it seems that he who cares about these things is the overthinking fool.

As His Highness said, all a soldier usually has to do is obey the orders of his superiors, and only when the orders cannot be accurately conveyed do the subordinate commanders have to make their own decisions...... Even then, it probably won't be his turn to worry about these things.

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In the human camp by the river, the atmosphere at this moment is equally solemn.

If Andrari's previous plots or two were just scabies, then defeating an army of 3,000 adventurers with the "curse" and a few thousand troops was enough to be called a pain in the skin.

After this battle, many people who were still in their minds had seriously shaken their confidence in fighting against the alien army. Even though that powerful "curse" requires very harsh conditions to cast, this power beyond the comprehension of mortals still creates a very powerful deterrent to adventurers.

Even in steel armor that is difficult to be beaten by swords, there are confident adventurers who believe that they can rely on experience to win against them. But if it is replaced by an elusive thing like a curse, even many adventurers who boasted of their extraordinary skills when bragging before couldn't help but feel numb.

The geographical advantages and armaments cannot be compared with the enemy, and at this time, an unknown curse has emerged, and many people have begun to retreat. Even if sane people knew very well that the "curse" used by Andrarui would have required some kind of harsh casting conditions, otherwise it would not be only adventurers who tracked down the enemy camp to encounter such vicious spells, but who could be sure that when they actually gathered under the walls of Andrari, they would not be corrupted by the curse again!?

Even now, there are still many adventurers who have not fully recovered their mobility, and many of them have been able to escape with their lives when the enemy launches a surprise attack, which is not easy.

If the adventurers on the riverside could know the accurate battle damage data of both the enemy and the enemy, they probably wouldn't be in the mood to argue fiercely in the camp about whether to stay or stay - after four ambushes of various scales, Andrarui annihilated more than 1,600 human adventurers and captured more than 500 prisoners. Even counting the mushroom operation, which reduced the enemy by nearly 2,000 men in almost all sorties, Andrarui had 27 dead in the battle, and almost all of the wounded in the guard had been healed. On the other hand, for human adventurers, many of the injured did not die due to wound infection, which can be regarded as a blessing from the goddess.

While the leaders were still arguing, a slender figure in the adventurer's camp covered in black robes had already cast a spell in front of a poisoned human for the first time in the rain.

Arriving on the banks of the Emerald River with this small but mysterious fellow was a small group of just a dozen people, who arrived at the camp at a time when the camp had just been attacked by night and the camp was in a state of depression. Because of this, the large but loose team of adventurers did not pay much attention to this small group of adventurers who only had a mysterious figure. Because no one would have thought that a "little bit" could have the ability to change the tide of battle.

A white light flashed, and the black cloak, which was only as tall as the shoulders of those adventurers, judged with great certainty in a slightly weak voice: "This is definitely not a curse. ”

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"Now that everyone understands that storming Andrarui is unrealistic, can we devote more energy to discussing more feasible strategies?" Now, Crane can finally point out without hesitation how ridiculous his foolish "peers" had been in their previous quest for wealth.

"What can you do!?" There are still people who are not convinced by this guy who does not seem to be enthusiastic about plundering from the beginning.

"The enemy has the strength to face us head-on, I think everyone has accepted this in their hearts, right?" Crane is well aware of the inferiority of these peers of his, which can be simply summarized as love to take advantage of the unwillingness to suffer losses and die to save face, "They are already very powerful, but they still use all kinds of insidious methods to deal with us, why do you think so?"

"The demons are so despicable and shameless!" "They are afraid of the great potential we have!"

Crane had to frown and interrupt his peers' rambling but deliberately side-of-the-road speech: "I think it's because they want to minimize their casualties, or their leaders want to achieve the maximum results with the least casualties." ”

"And then?" the adventurers weren't really incorrigibly stupid after all, they just didn't want to mention the shameless thing that made them embarrassed.

"We still have at least four thousand troops, and I think the enemy leaders may accept some of our not too excessive demands in order to further avoid casualties. The young Enric paused, and then pointed out the main point, "For example, negotiations or something." ”

"I'm going to participate in the negotiation!" a petite figure interjected from outside the circle where the leaders had gathered with an irrefutable tone, causing a group of stinky men of five big and three thick to stare in surprise at the "black cloak" whose voice could clearly be classified as a little girl.

The unexpected uninvited guest pulled up his wide black hood, revealing his brilliant blonde hair and beautiful green face.

However, almost all the adventurers were stunned by the striking golden ring mark on the girl's forehead, which radiated a faint glow like the morning sun.

Perhaps even the originator of the rumor would not have thought that a flawed rumor could lure an astonishing and inexplicable "big fish" to the Emerald River Valley.