More than ten miles away from Wiven City, the demon camp's camp was as quiet as a female demonic beast, but it seemed to be ready for a fatal attack at any time. In the center www.biquge.info of the camp, Paro followed a personal soldier to Marshal Joset's tent.

Paro looked down and watched, and that's when his three heads and six eyes did their job. Although the camp was ostensibly quiet, Paro was aware of signs of mass movement. Paro was sure that there might soon be a big operation.

"My lord, Lord Paro has arrived!"

"Please come in!" came Marshal Joset's voice from inside the tent.

Paro walked in with his head bowed and saluted, "Lord Marshal! ”

"Hehe, don't be restrained, sit here. Marshal Josett beckoned, smiled and sat Paro down, "It's Commander Paro, right? I have seen your military exploits, and according to your merits, there is no doubt that you can be promoted to general." Why can't you rise now? Let's talk about it here, in fact, you know it in your heart. Personally, all I can say is that you are ...... But my real thoughts, you're in good luck. ”

"This time, you and all those who were implicated have done a great job. You have all withstood the test, and such a warrior must not be buried. So here, I'll give you a chance. You shall return with a third convoy to carry the capture safely across the Guana. With this credit, it will be much easier to talk in the future. Here, you will be given a packing ticket, and if you complete the transportation task, you will definitely be rewarded for meritorious deeds. And if anyone else says strange things about you in the future, then come to Ben Shuai. How?"

Paro's eyes lit up. Of course, he understood that Marshal Joset would not give himself a frivolous task, and that the way back would definitely be very risky. But so what? as long as you can wash away the stain that that treacherous boy has brought to you, life is nothing, and what danger is there to fear?

So Paro didn't ask about the possible dangers at all, and asked directly: "Marshal, how many things do you need to escort, how many guards are there?"

Marshal Joset smiled and nodded, as if he had understood Palau's thoughts. He said directly: "There are five hundred carriages, and each carriage is arranged with two coachmen, and they can also fight when they encounter the enemy." There were 1,000 craftsmen of the pariahs, and 500 people escorted the craftsmen. You've got another fifteen hundred guards. ”

Paro nodded, a total of three thousand soldiers who can fight, which is already quite a lot.

Knowing that Palau didn't want to ask directly, Marshal Joset took the initiative to say the possible danger: "This time we are transporting in batches, and you are the third batch." I'll go to my lieutenant later, and get the distance and schedule of the trip. It is better to strictly enforce it, because there are our protection forces arranged around. However, there are many things that have been obtained this time, and they are all very important, and we have insufficient troops to protect everything. So you have to be flexible, and you have to keep the supplies and craftsmen. The convoy moves slowly, and you may run all the way back, or you may be besieged by the superior pariahs. Remember, people are in things!"

"Yes, sir!"

"Well, go down, Holy Spirit bless you!"

"Thank you, sir!"

Walking out of the tent and being blown by the cold wind, Paro suddenly felt much more energetic. Palau is also experienced in a hundred battles, and he will not fail to see that Marshal Joset must have something to hide. The biggest possibility is to use yourself as bait, but to give the pariahs a counter-encirclement. And as a bait, you will also be in the most dangerous place.

But what is the point of this? The greater the danger, the greater the results, and the greater the results, the greater the merits. At that time, you can really raise your head and be a man. But Paro then thought it would be better if he could minimize his losses as much as possible. In terms of troops, we can no longer make demands, but in terms of equipment, we should try to strive for as many as possible. Paro was thinking carefully in his heart, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind: "Treacherous boy!

And in Wiven City, Dip inexplicably sneezed a big sneeze......

......

At the same time, in the city of Gogli on the Guana River defense line, there is a "little man" who has not been very eye-catching. He was the youngest general in the Empire, Dimmit.

To become an imperial general in his early thirties, Dimmit must have real material. This can be seen from the arrangement of General Anton at that time, the three generals of the Northern Army and the main force were all dispatched, and Dimiit was arranged in the defense line of the Guana River to ensure the safety of the rear road. It should be said that General Anton recognized Dimmit's excellence.

However, the situation suddenly changed, and General Anton and General von Boon were killed one after another. The Northern Army left only the great general Dipp, and the veterans of Dimmit and Gore. To be honest, Dimmit's record is rather contemptuous of Dipp's record. Among them, it can be seen from Dipu's resume that the first two promotions were all "posthumous", and the latter one was also for publicity, almost all of which were tricks. Coupled with the fact that Dipu "has someone in the court", Dimmit believes that as the only royal guardian knight of Empress Tricy, Dipu is more or less taken care of by the royal and military departments. Therefore, the great general of Dipu is extremely watery, and he is not worthy of the position of acting commander of the Northern Military District at all.

And what about the other veteran general Gore? He Yanyong, the general of the defeated army, should also be overwhelmed. So who should command the Northern Army? Of course, he himself.

However, what happened next made him even more unconvinced. Watching Dipp's rigid command on the Guana River defense line is completely beginner's performance. In fact, this is not wrong, whether it is the ability to command or the familiarity with the imperial forces, Dipu is a distance behind Dimmit.

Unexpectedly, reality made Dimiit vomit blood again. Although the tactics used by Dipu in the Mobile Legion were dull, they still caused the demons to be helpless. And he has won one after another, and his luck has been so good that he has bursting with luck.

That's right, Dimmit just thinks it's all Dipp's luck. He also carefully studied these battles, and finally came to the conclusion that if he still commanded himself, he would definitely achieve greater results. But now, ...... Dimmit can only hold back. There is no way to blame the winner, and the winner has tricked a large number of reporters into boasting about himself. If you come out of nowhere, you are likely to be thought by the outside world that this is Dimmit's jealousy.

I endured it for a while, and finally waited for Dipu's departure. Unexpectedly, the subsequent arrangement simply made Dimmit unbearable. Because Dipu actually jumped over himself and handed over the command of the defense line of the Guana River to General Gore. (To be continued.) )