The night wind howls and the shadows begin to cry.

The cold wind was whining, revealing the ripples in the sky, and the soldiers standing guard in the camp were shivering with cold. Yesterday was a crisp autumn day, and tonight the temperature has become a little weird.

"Brother, I'll go in and add some clothes, and I'll change you later. ”

"Hurry up, I'm freezing too much. ”

A few soldiers in rotation discussed how to spend the night.

But tonight the wind is high and the moon is dark, and the moon doesn't know what will happen next?

The camp of tens of thousands of people seemed like day even in the dark.

"I'm back. Dude, let's go in and change your clothes. ”

"Change clothes, change for what?"

?Said.

"You... Who are you?"

"I'm an alien. ”

Said with a smile.

"Enemy attack. The man shouted.

What the hell, aliens? Lao Tzu or aliens?

The man who claimed to be an alien stood still.

He's waiting for the wind to come.

The shouts of the guards alarmed countless people, and hula hula popped up like dumplings.

The man watched their every move with his hands behind his back, even as the spear approached his neck, even as the sword was aimed at his brow.

"Who are you, and why are you here?"

"I'm here to tell you not to go any further, it's not good for anyone to go on. The man paused and said. "And you are already surrounded by me, and surrender is your only way out. ”

When everyone heard this, they hugged their stomachs and pointed at the fool in front of them and laughed.

The man smiled faintly.

"Maybe you don't believe what I say, but you should believe what your own people say, right?"

What do you mean by what your own people say?

The group was puzzled.

It didn't take long for "my own people" to really open their mouths and shout.

"General Lowry was assassinated, capture the assassins..."

"Commander Boil, dead..."

"Admiral Alidesa is dead"

Everyone was like a fool, listening to the noise of their own people's chatter, and their heads looked back at the man mechanically.

With tens of thousands of people in the tent, Eve alone infiltrated the assassination, and it was quite perfect to be able to make such a big move.

"Well, I'm right. ”

There was another bustle, and the group that came later was clearly commanders and high-ranking generals.

"Kill him. ”

Out of it came a tall man who pointed at Arthur and shouted angrily.

"Heh~ Kill me, you're afraid you've lost your IQ, can't you figure out the current situation?"

Arthur, who was independent and had his hands behind his back, waved softly behind him and shouted.

"Light the fire, fire the arrows. ”

In an instant, in an open space outside the camp of the Sealand garrison, a dense group of black-clothed people stood up.

I don't know how this group of people managed to sneak into such a high position, I don't know how they endured it so far, and what they were waiting for.

The night, the black, the black...

Bows, fires, fireflies...

Lying on the ground for more than 3 hours, I held my pants with feces and urine just for this moment.

In addition to stimulation, this mood is also exciting. Irritating howls!!

The wind whistled, and rockets flew in graceful arcs and fell all over the camp.

The camps were connected to each other, and the fire was already burning immediately, and after a while, the wind helped the fire to burn, and it became more and more uncontrollable.

Looking at the burning enemy headquarters, Arthur's heart swelled with an endless sense of accomplishment.

reminds me of the idol Kong Ming and Lu Xun, who loves to set fire, this fire is relieving!

The Sealand camp was in turmoil, the wind was blowing and the fire was blowing, and there was no way to return to heaven.

"Who the hell are you?"

Sealand's surviving general asked through gritted teeth.

"My name is Arthur~ Go back and tell your duke, come to me if you are uncomfortable, I will wait for him!"

Arthur turned and waved to the group of men in black, ready to call it a day and go home.

It may not be possible to count the magnitude of the losses that night.

No one thought that someone would attack at night, and no one expected that the other party would set fire. This can be said to be unprecedented, in the era of universal frontal swords, the simple strategy of the East is more important than any armament.

The last few days of autumn will be cold, and strong winds are a certainty, and Arthur seized the moment to make this plan.

There is no such thing as a fire fold, only flint, and rockets have never heard of it, they have only heard of ice arrows.

No, um, no problem, we can make it have.

The blood of the Fire Furious Demon Pig can be used as a one-time ignition fire, which is better than a fire breaker, and the arrows are wrapped in oilcloth to form a simple rocket, and Arthur originally wanted to get a five-fold split arrow, but unfortunately there are not enough tools and time.

The last one is how to teach 1000 idiots, prostrate, motionless and most importantly tactical camouflage.

Later, Arthur found that all this was redundant, because the Duke's army never expected that anyone would run into Sealand to storm the headquarters of tens of thousands of people.

Arthur took advantage of the shift to knock out a guard and create a panic first, creating an opportunity for Eve.

After Arthur lured out some of the men, Eve assassinated the main commander to spread the riot.

The night breeze blows, and a fire with the right atmosphere pushes everything to a climax, and it's perfect.

The rations of tens of thousands of people are all gone, and there is no awareness of fire prevention in the front-line camps, as long as there is nothing left that can ignite, it will be burned to the bottom, the only pity is that it is not late at night when it is done, otherwise I don't know how many people will have bare butts.

Arthur carried Eve and rode a horse in triumph.

The thousands of Irish soldiers behind him looked at him with more eye-catching eyes.

What kind of brains can come up with such a bold idea.

"Master, we could have burned them, you..."

"Don't be too desperate and unkind, otherwise it will only drive people to a dead end. If you kill 10,000 people and offend 1 million people, it is better to give 10,000 people a way to live and make millions of people fearful. ”

Arthur explained quietly.

Whoever kills one is a coward, slaughters 10,000 people is a hero, and exterminates a million people is the best of the best.

It's hard to do.

Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be punished.

It's better to be an honest thief!

Arthur had completed his mission and did not rush back, first of all, everyone was tired, and secondly, the situation between Tristan and Ranmarok could still be contained.

......

The Duke of Cornwall lost tens of thousands of men's supplies, and when he got the news, he almost had a heart attack.

The carrier pigeon that carried the message hurriedly flew away from this land of right and wrong with its wings.

The hateful Arthur is so shameless that he does not preach morality and sets fires at night.

Even if he is a grand duke, he can't stand such a squander!

"Damn, I'm going to tear you to pieces. ”

The Duke of Cornwall shouted angrily.

The snow of the Secret Law Society, looking at the gradually crazy Cornwall, frowned tightly.

She didn't expect Arthur to think of such an unreasonable routine, which greatly delayed the time and number of troops sent out next time.

"Can't your Secret Society deal with him?" Cornwall asked.

Snow shook her head slowly.

"On the battlefield, it can, after all, it can also be explained as a sword without eyes. But if you assassinate him, it will cause a lot of trouble, I hope you can understand. ”

"My forward troops simply won't last long without follow-up rations, and Arthur will definitely be the first to strike. ”

"I'll take it personally, and I'll take the 15 most elite archmages with me. ”