Knowing so many secrets, Xia Zuo was very puzzled about the identity of the old man, and asked in a gentle tone, "Old man, what did you do before?"

"Me?" said the old man with a bitter smile, "before I was imprisoned, I used to be an advisor to Count Sidvar, and I was half of his teacher!"

"Ahh

"I have persuaded Sidvar to dispel this meaningless invasion plan that will attract Campas's revenge!" said the old man with a wry smile, "but how could the arrogant Count Sidvar listen to the opinions of others, and as a result, he was scolded back!"

"I clashed with the Count on almost all of his plans and plans, and the Titan Emissary, the scum who only flattered and flattered, sowed discord, and in order to maintain the aristocratic support that the Titan's Emissary brought him, the angry Count threw me into prison. Later, I was given to Jennis by the warden as an add-on to the deal, and you all know what happened next!" The old man said so much in one breath that he seemed to be a little struggling, and he closed his eyes tiredly and stopped talking.

No wonder the old man's heart is like ashes, even Xia Zuo can't help but sigh, no matter what, he is also a teacher, just because of disagreement and the need to stabilize the Titan messenger who can help him win over the relationship, he will be put in prison, if it is not for Mira to meet by chance, with this old man's body and bones, I am afraid that he will die on the road in a few days.

The cold and cold gravel wasteland in winter made it impossible to march at all, and it was precisely because of the heavy snow that Count Sidwar did not attack after the lucky sentinels returned, otherwise the Saiyan tribe at that time would never have survived.

Fortunately, Xia Zuo's trip to the Human Empire got the news in advance, and fortunately, Mira's temporary soft-heartedness saved the old man, and it was calculated that there were still two to three months before the cold had passed, and the humans could attack, and he still had time to arrange everything.

Although there is still plenty of time, but with the current strength of the Isaiah tribe, Xia Zuo is really not confident that he can withstand this attack.

"Adult" Buman's face turned pale with fright, looked at Xia Zuo nervously, and asked tremblingly, "What should we do?"

It's just that he was obviously a little too afraid, which immediately caused Mira and the old man to be puzzled.

"I don't know what the old gentleman is called, but knowing this attack, how did Count Sivadell allocate his troops?" Xia Zuo asked in a kind and polite tone, if he knew the opponent's troop allocation, then at least he could be more sure.

"I've already answered your question, but you haven't answered mine yet!" the old man glanced at Xia Zuo lightly, obviously very puzzled by Xia Zuo's relationship with this invasion.

The fluffy monkey tail suddenly stretched out from the back of the buttocks and swung behind him, Xia Zuo crossed his hands on his chest and said proudly, "Contemptible Campas Empire, the new Lord of the Gravel Wasteland, the leader of the Saiyan tribe of the Munke Clan, Xia Zuo, Saiya!"

The old man was very clever, and it was evident from the look in his eyes that he had begun to suspect that Mirachazo would tell her his true identity sooner or later.

"Ahh

The old man didn't have much surprise in his eyes, but nodded as expected.

"Mira, now that you know my identity, if you are still willing to follow me, then I will take you to the tribe, from now on you are a member of my Saiyan tribe, if you don't want to, I won't blame you, Buman will prepare enough gold coins for you, you leave with him!" "Monkey tail curled around his waist, Xia Zuo smiled and gave Mira two choices, this time he was not very sure that he would be able to resist the invasion, and he didn't want these two people who didn't belong to Campas to be killed.

"I'm not leaving!" To Xia Zuo's surprise, a cowardly Buman was the first to object, although his face was pale, he still looked at Xia Zuo and gritted his teeth firmly and said, "Lord Lord, I am already a member of the Saiyan tribe, although I am a human being, but I also have my glory, I will not leave!"

Although he entered the tribe as a slave, a period of time in the Saiyan tribe was a rare day when he was not bullied.

"I'm not leaving!" Mira looked at Xia Zuo with the same firmness, "Mila has nothing to worry about in this world, since the adults bought me, Mira is already an adult's person, wherever the adult goes, Mila will go!"

"Very good, from today onwards, you will be members of the Saiyan tribe! From now on, if anyone dares to bully you, regardless of your status, I will return an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth!" Xia Zuo laughed loudly and patted the two of them on the shoulder.

When Buman and Mira surrendered, a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes, not for the two of Mira, but because Xia Zuo can make people follow so desperately, there must be something extraordinary.

"I didn't expect that I would fall into the hands of the orcs and become a slave!" the old man smiled bitterly, "It's your tribe that attacked the border outpost! As the lord of Campas, how could you come here alone, this is not a safe place for you!"

The old man's attitude towards the orcs surprised Natsuzo, although he still looked at the alien in the eyes, but he treated them as equals, rather than treating the Campas as humanoid beasts like other humans.

"The old gentleman hasn't told me what to call it yet?" Xia Zuo asked again with a smile, then shrugged his shoulders and told the purpose of his trip without reservation.

After listening to Xia Zuo's words, the old man did not hide the praise in his eyes, and wrapped his palms in admiration, "You are the most unique Campas orc I have ever seen, if you can survive this invasion, the desolate gravel wasteland will definitely prosper because of you, if the orcs have such a vision as you, then they will not have been entrenched in the north for all these years!"

"Old man, it's a prize!" Xia Zuo humbly saluted, "I'm just an ordinary Munk orc, and there are still many things to learn!"

"Very good! Be humble and polite, and by virtue of this alone, you are much stronger than Sidval!" the old gentleman smiled in admiration, as if he had made some decision, and after thinking slightly, he finally spoke, "My name is Griffin, and the attack of Count Sidval is not huge, and if you are well prepared, you can completely resist it!"

"Please advise!" It is not a shame to humbly ask others, this Xia Zuo knows this better than anyone else, and this old man is far from being as simple as it seems, Xia Zuo has already begun to think in his heart, how to trick this old man back to the Saiyan tribe.

Since this old man named Griffin can be the advisor and mentor of Sidwar, the heir of the duke, he naturally has an extremely large knowledge reserve, and Xia Zuo knows too little about this world, if he can have such a person by his side to teach, it will be a good thing for Xia Zuo and the Saiyan tribe.

Old man Griffin nodded, obviously satisfied with Xia Zuo's attitude, "This expedition plan belongs to Sidwar's personal behavior, and it has not been approved by the empire at all, so there is no such troublesome thing as the so-called declaration of war, what can be involved is the small number of imperial ** troops stationed in Sarnia, Sidwar's own private soldiers and some guards who are good friends with him, if it is not detected, it may be able to get some benefits from the surprise attack, but now that you already know, what do you think about this?" ”

It's like an exam, Griffin looked at Xia Zuo with a little hope after asking.

"Hmm" thought for a moment, Xia Zuo, who had commanded several skirmishes, had some relevant experience, and after a little tidying up, he said, "The personnel are very chaotic, if the troops are all gathered together from all over the place, the cooperation between each other must be very jerky, and the army that is united by personal relations must not be able to enforce orders and prohibitions, this point may be used." ”

As a modern person, Xia Zuo knows how important it is for an army to carry out orders.

"Very good, very good" Griffin clapped his palms, looking like a teachable child" To be able to see this clearly, you are already very good, but there is another point that you have not noticed, among these armies, only a very small number of imperial troops stationed in Sarnia can barely become soldiers, and the rest of the private army has long been rotten and forgotten this title, they are just playing a handful, earning enough meritorious deeds and leaving the mentality, what kind of combat effectiveness can such an army play, now that we already know that as long as they are properly prepared, a team of only 10,000 people will definitely not be able to run rampant in the gravel wasteland. ”

Hearing this, Xia Zuo couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself, even if the team of 10,000 people is aware now, if you can't find other reinforcements, then only Xia Zuo's dirt city wall and the hundred or so soldiers inside are facing the army of 10,000 people.

Of course, Xia Zuo can also take the Munk tribe to evacuate first and take refuge in the big city where the Campas army is stationed, anyway, Sarnia's army will not be stationed in the gravel wasteland, and when they are gone, Xia Zuo can go back with people.

However, leaving aside for the moment that the Kampas, who have never turned and fled in the face of an enemy, only cowardly humans and orcs would do so.

If Xia Zuo really did this, not only would he lose all his worship and glory, but the cohesion that the Saiyan tribe had built up with great difficulty would of course be gone.

After thinking for a while and not having a definite answer, Xia Zuo shook his head and put this matter on hold for the time being, since the big war is imminent, then he must solve the matter in front of him faster, return to the Gravel Wasteland as soon as possible and start preparing for the battle, and at the same time, he must also send a message to his allies to strive for support.

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