Due to the harsh climate of the Great Snow Mountains in the north, the time of year suitable for the operation of the Ruman Legion is only a few short months from May to September.

The rest of the time was covered with heavy snow. Of course, it doesn't matter if a few people move in the mountains, but it is simply difficult for a large force to deploy. Among other things, the sound of the march alone was enough to cause an avalanche and bury them all.

Therefore, it is only in the spring and summer of each year that the Ruman Legion will go into the mountains and sweep around, playing a game of cat and mouse with the barbarians.

As soon as the snow fell, they had to retreat to their strongholds in the plains to recuperate.

The small town of Winterris is such a barracks town.

The local fine silver light followed the soldiers into the pass, and there was a lively scene in front of them.

Chapter 1143 of the Winter Break The station of the Ruman Legion is very messy, and a large amount of supplies are piled up in the open air, and there are crowds of people coming and going, both soldiers and civilians.

The soldiers who were not on duty lazily gathered together to laugh. Among them were barbarians dressed like the Rumans, soldiers from naturalized tribes - unfortunately, although they were familiar with the location and fought bravely, they could hardly gain the trust of the Ruman hierarchy because of their origins.

However, for the ordinary soldiers stationed here, these straightforward barbarians are comrades and partners who live and die with them, and are extremely popular.

The three of them suddenly came to this prosperous place from that sparsely populated and desolate place, and they all felt as if they were in another world, and no matter what they saw, they were all fresh.

But what attracted the attention of the three people was the dozen or so swarthy cannons lined up at the head of the city.

The muzzle of the cannon pointed north, and the thick metal barrel was polished by the artillerymen.

The artillery instructor of the security army dressed in black Chapter 1143 spy (above, asking for a monthly ticket) shouted at several artillerymen and kept circling around the artillery. Keep their calling feet from touching the ground.

The Dark Mage paused with interest, wanting to take a closer look at the cannons.

He had heard a lot about the rumors of this small magic cannon - humans had mastered a new, terrible alchemy technique, and the magic cannon that could be operated by non-masters played a decisive role in actual combat.

The news also caused a stir among the dark mages, and with the High Priest's personal inquiry, some people had already begun to work on the same weapon.

But......

But it seems that progress has not been fast.

Just as the dark mage stopped to watch. The impatient soldier next to him gave him a hard push. He scolded: "What are you stunned, go quickly~!"

The dark mage was caught off guard, stumbling and nearly falling to the ground.

He jerked his head back and looked at the soldier with annoyance. No one in his life would have dared to speak like this to a venerable mage like him.

The goblin Yinguang knew the temper of this master too well, and hurriedly rushed over, pulled the dark mage away, and smiled at the soldier, saying, "Just go, just go." Don't be angry. Don't be angry. ”

Then he turned his head and whispered to the dark mage, "My lord, we are here to do great things, so please bear with me for the time being." ”

The dark mage looked around at the soldiers around him, snorted and pulled down the hat on his head, and said hatefully, "Okay, I see. ”

Several soldiers escorted the three. I came to the command post at the pass.

The commander of the garrison at the pass was a captain named Colis.

He sat behind his desk. is boredly flipping through a copy of "Thirty-six Strategies for Pickling Girls", thinking if it is possible to take a book of poetry or something, bring a scarf, pretend to be a melancholy literary youth, and hang the daughter of the mayor of the town.

Zhengxin was fantasizing about a very yellow, violent, and rarely inappropriate plot, and suddenly heard a report from his subordinates that a goblin had come. He was still a little puzzled: This April Fool's Day has already passed, why is there still someone to make such a joke.

But then he found out that there was really a goblin standing in front of him.

It took a long time for Collis to react.

He couldn't help but wonder: Why did a goblin suddenly appear in this icy and snowy place?

Silver Light laughed dryly twice, and then whispered in his ear: "If you want to be promoted, go and inform Baron Gore that the goblins are back." ”

The captain was shocked, his eyes widened, and he looked at the goblin in disbelief.

Everyone knows that Baron Gore is a close confidant of Prime Minister Russell, and his position on the Northern Front is equivalent to that of a supervising army, and even the commander-in-chief of the Northern Front will not provoke him.

The distance between him, a petty officer, and Baron Gore would be more than 108,000 miles.

Yinguang couldn't rest assured, and said again, "Remember to keep it secret, if you leak the news, you know the consequences." ”

Colis hesitated for a moment, from the bottom of his heart he didn't want to believe a goblin.

This is a lowly race of deception and theft of civilization, and it has always been full of lies. But seeing that the goblin is so determined, he is dragged like a civilian at the grassroots level of the military department, and he can't help but believe it.

After thinking about it, if this goblin was deceiving himself, he would have nothing to lose, and he would just go back and slaughter him.

Colis was also extremely straightforward, and immediately left a sentence for his soldiers: "Treat these three people well." ”

Then, with a flick of his cloak, he walked out.

He couldn't be at ease with the goblins. Therefore, I plan to find my fellow countrymen who are next to Baron Gore first, and ask them side-by-side.

Although the soldiers looked down on these three people, the captain gave the order, and of course he did not dare to slack off, and immediately found a comfortable room for them to stay and rest.

It was soon noon, and the goblins had finally eaten their first formal lunch after more than two months in the mountains.

Chunks of white bread, stewed rotten beef and potatoes, and even a bottle of wine to accompany the meal.

When the delicious piece of meat melted on her tongue, Yinguang almost burst into tears of excitement, and secretly swore that she would never do such a sinful job again.

Huck fiddled with the knife and fork for a while, but finally gave up, and reached directly into the soup basin with his hand, and under the disdainful gaze of the soldier next to him, he scooped up the meat and ate the juice.

After a full meal, the goblin lay down on a chair and took a nap. Huck rolled under the table with the bottle in his hand.

Although the dark mage was highly skilled and bold, he was a little worried because he was in danger for the first time. Therefore, he has been staring nervously at the goblin, and from time to time he will look out to see if there is anything unusual outside.

When the sleeping goblin suddenly felt someone pushing him, he looked up and it was already dark outside, and the loud commands of the soldiers came from outside the door.

Followed by. Appearing opposite the goblin was a middle-aged man of medium stature. Sharp cheeks. The triangular eyes shone with a sharp light, and the faint straight eight-figure eyebrows looked feminine and fierce.

But his face was white, he was dressed in a luxurious winter dress, and he wore a gold chain adorned on his chest. It looks like a rich and noble nobleman.

The silver light was shocked, and he instantly sobered up, and immediately jumped up, and said respectfully: "Baron Gore." ”

At the same time, he peeked at the dark mage, only to see him with his hands in his sleeves, his head bowed and not saying a word. But the goblin knew that this guy was ready to strike.

There were two of Baron Gore's guards standing at the door, and Silver Light estimated that they should not be able to defeat this dark mage, so they had to think of running away.

Baron Gore sat down across from the goblins, looked at the goblins carefully for a while, and said, "Mr. Silverlight." You suffered. ”

The goblin was shaken and whispered, "For the Empire." My lord. ”

Gore burst out laughing as if he had heard a funny joke, and heard a goblin shouting "For the Empire", which was indescribably weird.

Baron Gore nodded and said with a smile: "Your Excellency will remember your merits." Who are these two?"

The goblin pointed at the dark mage and said, "Flint, my best friend and colleague, I can't get out of the Great Snow Mountain without him. This barbarian is my servant. ”

Gore looked at the dark mage carefully, although this guy looked miserable, but the virtue of most of the people who engaged in intelligence did not feel abnormal, and turned to the goblin and said, "You have been there for two months?

Silver Light rubbed his hands together and showed the usual smile of the goblins, and said, "Harvest well, my lord, harvest well." Our goods have earned 700,000 gold coins. ”

"700,000~!" Baron Gore couldn't help but gasp when he heard this number, of which he could get fifty percent, and sighed in his heart: "No wonder everyone likes to play smuggling, this money is too easy to come by." ”

The goblin smiled proudly and said, "Taking advantage of the winter military break, I have to make another trip, I have to earn enough for it to earn a million, and then I can retire." ”

"Do you want to run again?" Gore smiled in surprise and patted the goblin on the shoulder, and said approvingly, "Well done, Mr. Silverlight, it seems that it was the right choice to ask you to be a partner in the first place."

It's just that cheap Hawk's bastard, I really don't want to give him a penny, and sooner or later I'm going to kill this bitch northern silverfish. ”

The goblin smiled cunningly and said, "Let's just say that the income this time is used to buy goods again, and we can give him a lot less." As for the next trip, it has nothing to do with him. ”

Gore's eyes lit up, and he pointed to the silver light and laughed loudly, "Sure enough, it's a goblin." What's the rest?"

The goblin solemnly took out a leather from his arms, carefully spread it on the table, and said, "This is the barbarian tribe that I have already discovered, and in May, the adults only need to sweep according to the map." ”

The skin is marked with the tribes that the goblins have encountered along the way, only in fact, they have all been conquered by the dark mage.

During the short five-month battle, the Ruman Legion said that the greatest trouble it encountered was the difficulty in finding the barbarian tribe.

The 100,000 mountains are vast, and no one knows that the barbarians will hide in that valley. Not to mention that they will also play hide and seek with the Ruman Legion, the army will run when it comes, and it will be when it leaves, whether it is harassing it or not, which makes the Ruman Legion annoying.

As long as you can predict the location of the barbarian tribe before the battle, you can rush straight to it after the battle, and ensure that none of them can escape.

Baron Gore raised the lamp to observe the map carefully, his fingers slowly swiped over the map, and muttered: "Bassaneheim, Gurionheim, Tuluheim...... Ha, Londeheim is hiding in this corner, Kaichun Lao Tzu wants you to look good. ”

Baron Gore carefully folded the animal skin map, put it in his pocket, and said, "I can't praise you too much for this achievement, and I promise that the Prime Minister will give you a corresponding reward." ”

The goblin said modestly: "This qiē is inseparable from your strong support, Lord Gore. ”

Gore noticed that the goblin was getting more and more up-to-the-top. Then he smiled, "I find that I like you more and more." ”

Then he looked at each other and laughed, and he looked quite sympathetic.

"I believe that you are a ghost~!" Goblin Yinguang scolded in his heart, and then said: "I don't know if anything big happened in the two months since I left?"

Gore beckoned to the guards, took a bottle of good wine, and poured it for the goblins and dark mages himself, first sighing and saying, "Haddou is dead. The war with the Almohads ended. ”

"Expected. Yinguang said a little sparsely.

"The good news is. Baron Gore smiled proudly and said, "When the war in the south is over, the prime minister can free up his hands and make every effort to prepare for the war in the north, after the beginning of spring." The Prime Minister is ready for an unprecedented operation. ”

The dark mage's body shook, and he suddenly raised his head.

Goblin Silver Light hurriedly laughed, attracting Baron Gore's attention, and slapped the table and said, "This should have been the case a long time ago. Let's talk about how unprecedented it is. ”

Gore hesitated, but for the sake of the goblin who had just earned himself more than 300,000 gold coins. lowered his voice and said: "The Northern Theater will mobilize the whole army, and it is estimated that more than 300,000 troops will be mobilized to push the front line to Beiping, and the prime minister will leave no grass where he passes." Preparations have now begun. ”

The dark mage was secretly happy in his heart, and said in his heart: Sure enough, it is the right place. When I first arrived here, my ass was still hot. I have already found out about the war plan of the Ruman Empire for next year.

But it is a huge harvest that is difficult to estimate its value~!

The goblin smacked his lips, shook his head and said regretfully, "That's it." We're going to have to do business this year. ”

Baron Gore also pouted, thinking that this huge gain was gone, he also felt pain in his flesh, raised his wine glass and drank it all, patted the goblin affectionately, and said, "I have prepared a good place for you to rest for two days." ”

The goblin also raised his glass politely and said, "It just so happens that I can also do the goods." ”

That night, Baron Gore arranged for the goblins to stay in one of the best hotels in the city.

In order to keep it secret, he even chartered the entire inn, but to the gloom Silverlight, the dark mage still looked at him inch by inch, obviously very uneasy about him.

Just as Silver Light lay on the soft, sunken bed, with her hands behind her head, her eyes wide open in the night, staring at the ceiling, not knowing what to think.

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At the same time, in the same small town, not far from the inn, several people sat around on the left, the lampshade pressed very low, the yellow light shining only on the arms of the people, and their figures were dim.

On the table was a short-handled musket, and a pair of broad, steady hands were carefully wiping the musket, the movements were gentle and careful, as if the musket were a precious fragile object.

"Uncle Seven is back. A young voice said.

Another deep voice said, "Are you sure it's him?"

"Hehe......" The young man chuckled lightly and said, "Uncle Seven's characteristics are so obvious, I can't be mistaken, section chief, don't you contact him?" Gore's stupid guy is gone, and I get angry when I see his sharp-beaked monkey cheeks. ”

The section chief shrugged his shoulders visibly and said in a deep voice: "Something has changed. ”

Several people at the table heard that the tone of his words was wrong, and they couldn't help but raise their heads at the same time and stare at the section chief tightly.

The atmosphere in the room became tense for a moment.

The section chief took out a piece of paper from his arms and still put it on the table, leaned back in the chair and held the back of his head with both hands, and said, "Just a day ago, it was sent back from the branch." ”

A few people silently passed through the paper.

It took a long time for someone to ask in a whisper, "Is the news accurate?"

"Yes, the message was sent back by Uncle Seven himself, using Uncle Seven's personal password, and it was also correct. The section chief picked up the note and lit it on the lamp, then leaned over and lit the cigar on his mouth, spit out a puff of smoke, and said, "No. 2 also praised Uncle Seven for being professional-level, bullshit~!"

In addition to the unique password that only one person has, the hidden agents also have a secret **, which is generally a small way to write the password, and others can't see this even if they get the password**.

Different ** means different meanings, according to **, the receiver can see at a glance the authenticity of the information and the condition of the informant, which is used to signal when the informant is captured.

Everyone looked at each other, and all fell silent. The atmosphere in the room became extremely dull for a while.

The goblin sent news that he had been captured, but now he swaggered and appeared in the city. Then there is only one explanation - after he was arrested, he renegade and surrendered~!

So, will he betray the people here?

Are you safe here?

After a while, a young man muttered, "I knew these little dwarfs couldn't be trusted~!"

Another young man sneered and said, "Boy, racist remarks in the company are subject to bonus deductions." ”

"I want you to talk more. Head, what are we going to do? Evacuate, or hang him?"

The rest of the people couldn't help but glance at the person who proposed the building, but they all saw the blankness on the other party's face - there was no one who was engaged in intelligence work who was not ruthless.

The section chief took a deep puff of cigarette, and then slowly exhaled the smoke, and then said: "I have already sent the news back to the company, so let No. 2 have a headache, after all, it is his fellow countryman." ”

He paused for a moment, then continued with a solemn face: "He himself said that he was arrested, and then he appeared here safely, but he didn't contact us, and no one knew what happened inside. What if he hadn't apostatized?

It's a black box with a cat in it, and you won't know what's inside until you open it.

The best thing to do now...... It's ......"

At this moment, a person walked over, put a piece of paper to the section chief, and said, "Company news." ”

The section chief glanced at it, pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and said flatly: "The second boss will pass the word, and the crisis will be handled." ”

The young man pulled the trigger of the musket, and the hammer snapped softly.

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