Section 32 Civil strife
"What are you talking about? I'm cowardly? I just think that this kind of boring battle can be done by you, and you don't need Uncle Ben to do it at all. It's just cleaning up the garbage, do you need me to do it?" Rohr looked indifferent, but his demeanor further angered the other party.
"You dare not fight coward, and dare to speak big!" the knight stepped forward and grabbed Rohr by the neckline.
"You have to say it again!" Rohr's voice carried a cold murderous intent. "By the way, you're new here!"
"I've been seeing you unhappy for a long time, looking like you're a all day long, as if you're some kind of terrible uncle!
"Kindly!" In the next moment, Rohr kicked on the opponent's breastplate, and the two figures separated, Rohr flew backwards backwards for a distance of about ten paces, standing steadily, and the knight staggered a few steps, barely standing firmly. Instead of drawing his sword, Rohr casually picked up a goblin's spear from the ground, while his opponent clutched the hammer. The hammer was red and hot, and he could feel the heat rushing across his face from afar, and the power of the gods he had received allowed him to hold the hot weapon in his hand without harm.
"Alright, let your newcomer know what a coward is capable of!" Rohr strode forward, and the knight rushed forward with a roar of rage, his hammer swinging a deadly blow.
Rohr dodged to the side with ease, dodging the blow.
"The weapon is very good, but if it misses, it means nothing!" Rohr said to his opponent mockingly, carrying his spear. The other party erupted into a shout again, and the second blow followed.
This time Rohr didn't dodge to the side again. Suddenly, he lunged at his opponent with incredible speed, rushing into their arms before the hammer could touch him, leaving the blow completely missed. Two people bumped into each other.
Rohr was thin and thin, wearing only a simple piece of leather armor, while his opponents looked much more burly and sturdy than him, while wearing heavy armor. But the result of this impact was completely out of normal logic - Rohr knocked his heavily armored opponent straight out of the air, flew a distance of about ten paces, fell to the ground on his back, and the warhammer was also out of his hand.
"Who's stronger now, right?'s new!" Rohr rushed to the opponent's side in two or three steps, stepped on the loser's head, and stretched the tip of his spear into the gap in the opponent's neck. Although the goblin's spear is not particularly sharp, stabbing from this position is certain to death. There was a fierce glint in his eyes.
"Rohr!" Perrin snapped, and as he spoke, he had already raised his bow, and at the same time, a magic arrow also appeared on the bow, aiming at Rohr not far away. "Let him go!"
Rohr's head turned sideways and stared at Perran's face for several seconds. But he eventually took a few steps back and dropped the goblin spear harmlessly.
"Ah, it's just a small exchange, deputy head of the regiment, there's no need to look serious like this. Rohr spread his hands and turned his head to look at the defeated men who were slowly getting up. "Do you understand it now? You can deal with it at this level, and you don't need Uncle Ben to come out at all!"
A storm subsided. The knights were not interested in searching for the corpses of the goblins, so they simply searched the battlefield to prevent any enemy from playing dead or not dying.
"Let's go. After finishing this little work, the team continued to set off. The only difference is that this time it became Rohr to take the lead, and they were all consciously or unconsciously separated from him by a distance.
The night was spent in a hurry, and although time passed, and the night gradually thinned, a ray of morning light had faintly appeared in the east, indicating that the morning was not very far away.
Avoiding the small greenskinned troops, they were now crossing a wooded hillside. According to Perran's plan, after dawn, their first task was to find a camp as close to the Greenskin camp as possible to prepare for their next move. So they try to choose places that are easy to hide at the moment.
Rohr in front of him suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Perrin asked in a low voice.
"Looks like there's something coming!" Rohr gestured. Although everyone was dissatisfied with Rohr, no one could ignore his warning. The knights spread out and found their hiding place as fast as they could.
Perrin climbed a large, leafy tree, while Rohr hid in the tree next door to Perrin.
Rohr was not decepted, and after a short wait, they saw a figure emerge from the dense forest in front of them, walking towards him. Surprisingly, this one is not a greenskin, but a human.
The men who were lying in ambush in the middle of a few rocks on the side of the road looked at Perran, but Perrin made a "calm down" gesture to signal them not to come out immediately.
The man was getting closer, and now Perrin could tell that the man was dressed a little strangely. Let's say that he was a defeated and fled, he didn't wear armor - even if he lost his cuirass to reduce weight when he fled, some of the armor such as handguards, shin guards, and arm guards should be there, but this one was clean. Say he's an unlucky traveler caught up in the war because of an accident, and his tattered clothes show that something must have happened to this guy.
Spy, Spy, Scout, Perrin estimated the identity of the other party in his stomach and considered what action he should take. Maybe he should be caught and interrogated...... But there should be no useful information either. And it could expose Perran's actions—not to Greenskins, but to some third party's forces.
Before Perrin could decide what to do, he heard a scream. Only then did he realize that Luo Er had jumped on the stranger's back at some point, and a sword had pierced the other party from behind.
"Rohr, I haven't given the order yet!" Perrin shouted angrily. Because there was no point in hiding now, the Holy Knights all walked out of their hiding places.
"Oops, sorry, deputy chief. However, I have a special contempt for deserters on the battlefield, and I killed him before I knew it. Rohr replied nonchalantly, and at the same time rummaged through the corpse curiously.
"He doesn't have to be a deserter!" Perrin sighed. It's useless to say anything now, it's done.
"It's not a deserter here, it's definitely the one who was captured by the Greenskins and found a chance to escape!" replied without raising his head, but in the next moment, he let out a cry of surprise.
"What is this?" Rohr took out a letter from the deceased. This guy didn't have anything on him, just this letter that looked very new. "This guy is a messenger?"
With great speed, Rohr opened the letter.
"Bah, this letter is addressed to that stupid little widow!" Rohr muttered after just one glance. His words aroused everyone's curiosity, and everyone understood that the so-called "stupid little widow" in Rohr's mouth was referring to Queen Mother Shem.
It wasn't a long letter, because it was just a piece of paper. Rohr read it in one sitting, and then he suddenly began to laugh uncontrollably. Seeing this inexplicable reaction, Perrin stepped forward and snatched the letter from Rohr's hand.
Perrin reacted in a completely different way, his face became solemn as he read the letter, and his brow furrowed as if someone had tightened it. When he had finished reading it, he handed the letter to another knight beside him without saying a word.
Soon, all but a few illiterate people read the letter. The illiterate ones soon learned the contents of the letter through the mouths of their companions.
The contents of this letter are simple and simple, written by the Greenskin Boss to Queen Mother Shem. In the end, there are only two points in the letter, the first is the threat of force, and the Greenskin Boss warns Queen Mother Shem that if she dares to stand in the way again, she will seek her own death. The second point is the lure, the Greenskin Boss says he has no interest in Shem at all - except for Oren.
"It must be a joke. Rohr kept laughing until he couldn't breathe as the others read the letter. "The Greenskin will write a letter, and he is still in love with the city of Oren......? Ha Lu Ha ......"
Perran's brow furrowed. Truth be told, he also doesn't believe that the Greenskins—the leader of the Greenskins, known for their savagery, ignorance, and destructive power—could write a letter in human language. But if someone is pretending to be the Greenskin Boss to write this letter, then what is his purpose? and worse, the city of Oren is involved!
Damn, this idiot killed this precious messenger by Rolle!Otherwise, he would have found some useful clues, instead of frowning and guessing here.
"What do you think, my lord?" a subordinate leaned up and asked Pei Lan in a low voice.
"I don't know what to do. Perrin replied decisively. The contents of this letter are simply a puzzle, and people are completely unable to understand the meaning of the period for a while. "You two, take a little more time and search the body carefully. Rohr, you go ahead and explore the way first. ”
Under Perran's instructions, the two men began another detailed search of the body, trying to find some more useful clues. Although they searched all possible places and even dissected the corpses, they found nothing.
After the end, Pei Lan carefully put the letter away. There may be some forces behind this greenskin invasion that are not good for the church, but this can be put aside for the time being. Or is it more priority to carry out his task.
At this time, Rohr also returned.
"We shouldn't be far from the Greenskin Camp, right?" Perrin asked.
"That's right, the small hill ahead, you can see the greenskin camp in the distance if you climb up. But it doesn't seem like they're going to move their nest yet. Rohr replied. "No matter how you look at it, you're going to have to stay here for another two or three days. ”
"Is there a place to hide?"
"Yes. The greenskinned camp was big enough, and they hadn't cut down all the trees next to it, so it would be possible to hide us people over there. But, of course, you have to be clever enough. Fools will always mess up simple things. Rohr looked at the robes with disdain. Most of them wore heavy armor, which was not conducive to concealment.
"You don't have to get close. Perrin replied. "As long as it's convenient for us to move, it's not as close as possible. ”
Well, tonight, it's time to start the first operation. Perrin thought, maybe it was because of the letter, and he suddenly felt a little impatient to meet the green-skinned boss.
Of course, in the way he planned it.