Chapter 247: The Silver Dragon General's Conspiracy

When Rog and Lilith returned to the Amazon village, it was already dark, and the little furball landed directly at the door of the wooden house, and he didn't bother to change Rogge back to his original state, he flapped his wings and trotted into the house, and his two little paws jumped onto the table.

"Wow, my delicious food is still there!" Seeing the delicious food on the table, Lilith's eyes suddenly glowed, and she turned around and jumped on Catherine, who was sleeping on the table, and shouted: "Stupid girl is so good, help me look at the delicious food!"

"Huh, are you back?" Catherine, who was woken up by Lilith, sat up with her eyes rubbed her wistful eyes, looked around, there were only her and Lilith in the room, and she quickly asked, "Where is Mr. Rogge?"

The little furball blinked for a moment, patted his head with his wings and said, "Oh, I forgot the stupid wolf outside the door!"

Catherine hurriedly got up and followed, and saw Rogge, who had just been transformed back into her original form by Lilith, standing at the door, and when she saw her come out, she smiled bitterly at her, and asked, "What about the others?"

"Miss Tully and Monica have followed Lisa to take care of the injured slave girls, and Captain Antonio and Murphy should be on the chiefess's side. Catherine looked up at the already bright sky and asked, "How are you doing over there?"

"It's not good news, come on, let's go to Antonio and them. With that, Rog led her towards the chiefess's cabin, and Lilith stood in the doorway and glanced at their backs, then turned and slipped quietly back into the house.

Rog and Catherine meet Antonio and Murphy in the chiefess's cabin, and he tells them what he and Lilith had seen at the Jackal Barracks last night, and both Antonio and Murphy sense that something is wrong with the vampires who have taken control of the Jackal army.

However, the Amazonian chieftains present were puzzled by their worries, and the sheikh looked at their worried expressions in confusion and asked, "Gentlemen, aren't those jackals just two more wizards to help?

"Chieftain, you don't know about these vampires," Antonio, who sat across from the sheiss, looked at her with a serious expression, "They possess powerful dark magic and immortality, and we have fought against them in the Sun and Moon Forest, and it will not be easy to defeat them. ”

"That's right, not to mention that they still have this army of jackals under the control of the Blood Shadow Dagger at their disposal. Rogge nodded approvingly: "After these jackals are affected by the Blood Shadow Dagger, they will become extremely crazy in battle, like undead spirits, without fear or pain. ”

"Wouldn't it be okay to cut off their heads?" said one of the female chieftains, disapprovingly.

"Even if you cut off their heads, they will continue to attack you endlessly. Rog raised an eyebrow at her and said.

"Then I'll cut off all their limbs!" said the chiefess through gritted teeth, smacking the table.

"Then you may need to sacrifice four or five times as much in order to win, but what does that cost the vampires?" Rog shrugged his shoulders and said, "No, they just sacrificed some puppets. ”

Hearing Rogge say this, the female chief stopped talking, and the atmosphere fell silent for a while, and after a moment, the female chief broke the deadlock and asked, "So, do you have any good countermeasures to help us?"

"Originally, without the addition of vampires, our forces would still have the strength to fight head-on against the jackal army, but now that the vampires have joined, we no longer have the advantage of a head-to-head battle, and we must win by ingenuity!" Rogge analyzed to the crowd present.

"But where did this trick come from?" asked the sheinstess, looking at him quizzically.

"Well...... Rogge unhurriedly reached out and patted Antonio's hand, looked back at him and smiled: "The regiment commander is a soldier, and the strategy of marching and fighting can be asked by him." ”

"You've pushed it clean!" Antonio thought to himself, glancing back at him, but at this point, he muttered for a moment in the face of the gazes of everyone present, "I wonder if there are any reinforcements available nearby?"

"No, our villages are full of aliens and enemies, gnolls to the southeast, centaurs to the west, dragonflies to the north, and other Amazonian tribes are far away from us, I'm afraid there are no reinforcements to use. The sheikh shook her head with a frown.

"Surrounded by enemies on three sides...... Antonio closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then opened his eyes and said, "Well, I think I have found reinforcements, but I need you to contact them." As he spoke, he pointed to Rog beside him.

"It depends on what kind of reinforcements it is. Rogge looked at him with interest.

Antonio then explained the whole plan and the plan, and everyone felt incredible when they heard it, and Rogge silently put his hand on his cheek and thought for a while and said, "Okay, leave it to me, Mr. Captain, you will really give me a problem." ”

"You gave me the problem first, didn't you?" said Antonio, smiling calmly.

......

At noon, two dusty men arrived at the centaur camp with a package on their backs, and the nearby centaur sentries rushed up to surround them as soon as they saw them.

"We are not enemies!" one of the men shouted as he held his companion in his arms, "We are merchants who have come to sell and buy goods in the swamp, and we have something important to see your chief!"

The centaur sentries looked at them suspiciously, and saw that the merchant who was being held had been hit by an arrow in the leg, and the wound was still bleeding outward.

They immediately ordered the two men to put down their packages, and when they opened them, they found that they were filled with lizard skins, crocodile teeth and claws, and the flesh of various animals, which were common in the swamp, and that they had nothing on them except a short knife for self-defense.

The centaur sentries then carried them into the camp and, with the permission of the Great Chief, escorted them to the High Chief, and the wounded merchant sat down with permission, and his companion thanked the Great Chief while helping him pull out the arrow from his leg and wrap it with strips of rags.

"You said you had something important to see me, what did you say?" asked the Centaur Chieftain, looking at the two of them.

"Chief Chief, we have just come from the village of the Amazons. The merchant who was bandaging the wounds of the wounded raised his head and said with a bitter face, "You can also see that we almost died at the hands of those savage women, but fortunately they did not notice us at first, only our horses. ”

The Centaur Chief looked at them silently, the meaning in his eyes was, "What does this have to do with me?"

"Chieftain, I wonder if you know anything about their war with the gnolls?" said the merchant mysteriously, leaning his face forward.

"I don't know, what's going on?" the Great Chief asked, surveying his face.

"When we passed by the Jackal camp yesterday, we heard that the Amazons had taken a lot of slaves from them, and that the Jackals were gathering their army for an attack tonight, and the Amazons were preparing for battle!" said the merchant, his eyes wide, and his words earnest.

"What is the purpose of telling me this?" the Great Chief asked, incredulously.

"I just hope that you can help us avenge this arrow," said the merchant, glancing back at his wounded companion, "We people risk their lives in a swamp, and what we buy can't just be snatched by those wild women, if you want, you can raid the village tonight while the two sides are fighting!"

Speaking of this, the merchant gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and said, "I'm sure you won't go back empty-handed, I just want those wild women to taste what it is like to be hunted down and looted!"

"Hmph, do you think I'll be so easy to be used by you?" the Great Chief sneered, waved his hand and ordered, "Come on, take them out and cut them down!" The centaur soldiers immediately rushed up and grabbed the two merchants and dragged them out of the camp.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect the famous centaur clan to be a bunch of cowards!" the injured merchant suddenly laughed loudly.

The centaurs' eyes widened in anger, and the Great Chief shouted at the soldiers, who asked them to drag the two back, stared at the wounded merchant and said, "Human, are you trying to force me to kill you by the most painful method?"

"Great Chief, I have no intention of angering you!" said the merchant breathlessly, enduring the pain in his leg, "I just didn't expect you to make such a choice, I believe that you don't have a good time with the Amazons, so we have come to provide you with this information, you know very well how much you will gain if you take advantage of this opportunity!"

"Give me a reason to believe you. The Centaur Chief looked at him indifferently.

"You don't have to believe me, you can send someone to find out yourself, the armies of the Amazons and the Gnolls are already massing in a big way, and your scouts will tell you before dusk if what we say is true or a lie!" the merchant said with a firm expression.

The great chief was silent when he heard this, and his four legs supported his heavy body, and he got up and walked slowly around the two of them, and when his horse's hooves stopped in front of them, he said, "Okay, I'll send someone to inquire and see if what you bring is an opportunity or a conspiracy!"

After saying that, he raised his head and ordered loudly: "Lock these two people up, immediately send someone to find out the situation of the Amazon and the Jackal, and if what these two people say is a little false, tear them up and feed them to the crocodile!"

The centaur soldiers put the two merchants in wooden cages, hung them on wooden shelves with ropes, and then turned away, and the two lay in the cages watching the flow of centaurs below, and one of them said to his wounded companion, "You didn't tell me that we would be treated like this." ”

"Believe me, brother," said the wounded merchant, smiling back at his companion, "you are already good, I have been hit by an arrow!" Antonio did not show any mercy in this arrow, and my leg still hurts!"

"Come on, that's not a hurt to you!" said his companion with a nonchalant smile.

"Hey, don't act like nothing, at least I know it hurts, can I have a little compassion, Mr. Murphy?" said the injured man, pouting.

"Okay, but where's your little herald, shouldn't we send a message back?" said Murphy, looking around.

Before the words fell, a black bird swooped down, and with a "poof" sound, it got stuck in the gap of the cage, and the two people in the cage stared at her for a moment, and the injured person flicked her hand on her little belly, bouncing her up and landing on the top of the cage.

"I told you, don't eat too much, you little fat bird!" he said, staring at the little furball's round belly.

"Don't talk nonsense, the stupid wolf has done it, I'm going back to report the news!" said the little furball with a full burp.

"Go ahead, go back and tell Antonio that the fish has been hooked and the show is about to begin!"