Levima didn't hear whose voice it was, but it didn't affect his anger, the Imperial Army had always been very disciplined, especially in the Legion's tent, and he didn't allow him to speak at will, he didn't understand the meaning of this inexplicable sentence, but reflexively raised his head, intending to punish this fool who didn't have a single eye.

Then he noticed a man standing in front of the desk. Behind this man, seven or eight people lay down.

And he didn't recognize the man standing.

"Did you do that?" Levima seemed to ask about the matter in front of him, but he was surprised to think that the other party knew what he was asking. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to have regained the calmness and judgment that he would have regained as a legion.

"Yes. The other party did not hesitate to answer in the affirmative, without further expression, but seemed to respond to all of Le Vima's questions.

"Why do you want to do this?" Le Vima countered with silence in response to the other party's frankness.

"Why do you want to do this?" the other party actually made a rhetorical question, but the other party's expression did not seem like a childish game, so Le Weima affirmed what the other party had just said - it was really what he did.

So he suppressed the anger in his heart, as if the conversation just now had never happened, and the two sides met for the first time and asked, "Who are you?"

He believed that the other party would not continue to ask rhetorical questions, and that people who could do that kind of thing could not be so naïve and boring.

"You don't know you either, don't delay everyone's time. You answer me two questions, and then I let you choose the way to die. The other party did answer Le Vima's question, and the answer was very domineering.

"Hahaha, let me choose the way to die? Who would dare to say that except for the current Emperor Shalin?" said Le Wei Mahaha.

"Don't be in vain, your voice can't be heard at all, I wanted to leave you a whole corpse, don't miss the opportunity yourself. ”

Le Vima stopped laughing and stared coldly at the other man's face, even though he had been doing so from the beginning.

Most of the black hair is hidden in a gray hood of unknown material, the hair seems to be combed back and tied in knots, and there are no scattered locks to cover the eyes that are not too large but have rare black pupils, a low nose bridge, and closed lips, these facial features are not common to Tambro in any way, and his height is about a quarter of a year, which is probably slightly above the average among men in Tambro. Although I can't see the muscular body, judging from the clothes that are not tight, this person's body shape is the kind that is inconspicuous wherever it is placed on the mainland.

The only thing that can be considered special is this man's eyes.

There is no condescending and overwhelming sense of oppression of the Emperor of the Brakes, there is no madness that stands on end on the battlefield of killing both enemies and enemies, nor is there the uncomfortable cunning and shrewdness of the imperial court's former ministers, or the muddy emptiness that is deliberately revealed. These eyes are like their color, no matter what you throw at them, they will be engulfed in the darkness that you can't see through, and you won't see the slightest repercussions.

This man is terrible. Although the contact had only been made for a while, Levima had made a judgment about this man in his heart. It's not because the other party can sneak in here unconsciously, and it's not because the other party is likely to take down his guard, it's just the first impression of these few moments.

When he looked at the other party without speaking, Ao Zongheng was naturally looking at him as well.

Just as Le Vima did not know how to appreciate the physiognomy of the people of Middle-earth, it is natural that he would not appreciate the Baptist people from the northwest of the empire. However, this does not prevent him from judging Le Vima.

The preferences of the soldiers of the empire were mostly simple: they admired the strong and obeyed orders, hated the weak, and hated the officers who relied on their family to hold power. Therefore, since the rise of the empire, successive emperors have adhered to a principle, that is, the commander of the army must be promoted through battles, even if he is an emperor, without sufficient experience in battle formations, he cannot take on the position of a general.

Le Vima was no exception, he had been in the army for nearly thirty years, from a small soldier like cannon fodder to a general who controlled the lives of 20,000 people, and it took him a full twenty-three years. During the period, there were countless ups and downs, and there were countless near-deaths. Therefore, his indifference and determination to life and death are undisguised in his eyes.

Arrogant has never had the ambition to dominate the industry, and he doesn't have any likes or dislikes for soldiers, but he still retains a respect for those who can risk their lives to defend the country and the people.

He doesn't think that there is any right and wrong on the battlefield, but it is the business of those emperors and generals above the court to distinguish between right and wrong. But he can't accept the act of burying tens of millions of ** for his victory. So when he asked for the name of Levima from the mouths of Pilang Dammer and Kun Puzan, he decided to "stop by" and kill the main messenger behind the scenes.

Three days earlier, inspired by the Ringwraith, he had sought out the fainting Kunpuzan from a crowd of fainting Imperial soldiers, and Pilondamor threw out his last secret weapon, the Spell Bomb, with his only hope dashed.

He didn't expect the explosives to kill Arrogant, so the direction he threw was a central position for everyone on the scene - he wanted to kill as many people as possible who might have leaked this secret operation, including those Sleeve Mages, Kun Puzan, and himself.

The bomb that he had hoped for the most in his life successfully touched the ground and exploded, bursting out with yellow flames and blinding light, but the flames and lights were limited to the half-sized area around the explosion point.

Failure to extinguish the mouth was the last thought of Pirondamer before he fainted.

After that, everything went smoothly, and Ao Zongheng called Ding Murray out - this guy was lucky enough to be rescued by Ao Zongheng, who just arrived in time. Let him inform the local lord, and let the four Sleeve Mages stay behind to guard the hundreds of Imperial centaurs he had knocked out, the three sergeants sent by Pilang Dammer earlier, who had been put down by him before he could show up.

Before the local royal army arrived, Ao Zongheng had already obtained the information he wanted from Pilang Damo and Kun Puzan, and he even "successfully coerced" Pirondamer wrote a secret message full of false information to confuse Le Vima, but now it seems that the loyal Pilangdamer just used this opportunity to warn Le Vima, and in his secret letter, either some ciphertexts were added or some ciphers were missing, no matter what was written in the text, with or without these ciphertexts, those who knew the inside could know at a glance that it was false news, and it was not difficult to infer the situation of the sender.

Ao Zongheng did not stay to contact the people of the kingdom, he only wanted to pass by Miredang, and did not want to be like Loren Magaga, who had too much to do with the local forces, especially the Ministry of Law. So he just asked the four Sleeve Mages to convey what he meant—if you want to deal a bigger blow to the Empire and delay their attack, don't make a big deal about it for four days, and try to keep the news under control. He didn't know to whom the news would be conveyed, but he believed that the people of the kingdom of Miredang would not be able to resist the temptation of this sentence, and it was only four days late anyway, and it was not to rot the credit in the stomach.

Before leaving, he made a trip to the village of Fumi, where the villagers were still waiting for him to tell him that he was safe, and then he traveled east according to the sketch map he had obtained from Pilangdam, and now he thought that Pilangdamah had not done anything on the map, probably because he thought that the location of the huge barracks was well known, and there was no way to hide it.

With the astonishing speed of the Emperor, it only took more than two days for Ao Zongheng to find this Imperial Army camp.

It's easy to find a camp, but it's hard to get into a camp - Aozong didn't plan to break in directly.

This large camp of the Imperial Army, which has more than 20,000 people, is built according to the standard of a semi-permanent military camp because it has to be strategically defended. The length of the camp wall alone is nearly 2,000 feet.

The camp is set up with three gates, and a watchtower is set up every thirty times on the side of the camp wall, and there are a number of guard towers in the camp, which are used to monitor the military intelligence and military discipline of the camp.

Triple trenches were dug outside the camp walls, and knee-high vegetation within a distance of two hundred feet outside the trenches was cut down and burned to prevent the enemy from creeping and raiding.

These are only the most basic sentry and defense arrangements in the outer battalion, and when you enter the inner battalion or even the main battalion of the regimental general, those protective arrangements that are far from visible to the naked eye and absolutely exist are even tighter. According to Kun Puzan, there are at least four spell staff members in the Imperial Legion system, one of whom is in charge of the main security, and this security staff member is usually good at vigilance and protective magic circles or spells. No matter who it is, it is by no means easy to enter the main camp of the regimental general, whether it is to break in or sneak in.

This is also the most perplexing point of Levemar right now - how did this man get in?

As a regimental general, of course, he knew what kind of protective doorways his battalion had. Although it is daytime, and it is not wartime, the main protective circle is closed, but the forbidden air spell that the anti-mage broke into is open all day, this person in front of him is definitely a mage, how did he get in? This is still second, since this guy dares to come, he must not be here to send him to death, now I am alone, how can I hold on to the three spell staff in the camp to come to the rescue?

Le Weima does not intend to sit still, he is not a mage, but he is a dignified legion general, how can he lack the life-saving means of protective spells - this is all the standard equipment issued by the Ministry of Military Affairs, in the case of extremely close one-on-one, not to mention the sleeve mage, even if he is the leading mage, he has no chance to fight.

In the ten years that he has grown from junior cannon fodder to senior cannon fodder, almost every time he fights, he is desperate to the death, but this does not mean that he is a person who is keen on adventure, on the contrary, whether it is a fight or a war, he is known for his stability - how can there be a gambler who gambles for a long time and does not lose?

"What did you just say you wanted to ask me?" said Le Vima again after a long silence.