Chapter 619: Killing in the Dead of Night (1)
Seeing Manlov's appearance, Zhang Lisheng knew that although under the lightning offensive of the Roman slave army organized by the believers and the strict news blockade, the troops of Tatdu and Wardov, who were on the front line, did not know the news that the rear territory had fallen, but they still found some abnormal clues.
"Do you want to ask me about the news in my territory, Captain Manlov, it is now a rare war in a hundred years, naturally some people are worried, but the situation is quite stable, and everyone is waiting for news from the front. The god Wu Li drove the bipedal wyvern, and flew side by side with the captain of Tate, and pretended to sigh and replied.
"If the situation is stable, I'll be relieved, sir," although Manloff was a rare 'conspiracy theorist' among the Romance warriors because of his nature, he couldn't find a reason for the black-haired young man on the side to deceive him, and he quietly breathed a sigh of relief in convincing, "Originally, according to the convention, there was contact between the front line and the territory every three days, but now it has been lost for five days.
The messenger who deliberately chased after the platoon did not respond, which is really worrying. ”
"What's there to worry about, Captain Manlov," Zhang Lisheng looked unconcerned, shook his head and said: "If there is really an accident in the territory, it is impossible that there will be no empty riders who ventilate the news, and the loss of contact is only due to the messenger encountering an accident." ”
"It seems that this is the case, it must be the elite air cavalry of 'Siloria' who penetrated deep into our battle line to reconnoiter and kill the messenger, intending to shake the morale of the army.
These despicable fellows, who have imitated our tactics, really deserve to have their heads cut off. In this way, you are lucky to have made it to the front line without any accidents, sir. Captain Tate cursed the giant blackbird under his crotch and descended slowly.
The combined camp of the two lords of Tatdu and Wodov is in the shape of a long snake, but the width is not narrow, and the flat square with a hundred meters square is used as a place for empty horses to take off and land.
After landing on the ground, Manlov jumped off his mount and instructed the servants who had hurried up to meet him, "Add thirty percent of the meat to my riding beast in the evening." I have to watch it at night. "After. Turning his gaze to the black-haired young man who landed beside him, "Sir, I'll take you to meet General Adori, who is the general on duty in the camp today. ”
"Captain Manlov. What is that?" But Zhang Lisheng's attention was now overshadowed by several square scales dressed in black thousands of kilometers in front of him. Attracted by the strange beast with its long neck held high in the thick grass fodder. As if he hadn't heard Captain Tate speak, he asked intently.
"That's the 'Long-necked Dragon' captured from the 'Siloria' position, and it was because of their help ten days ago. Siloria trapped Sir Horstein to the death, so that the Northern Frontier army was almost completely annihilated, and it was only by the Viscount himself that all the troops of the coalition army were rescued, and the danger was finally saved.
When breaking through the siege of the Silorians, these long-necked dragons were seriously injured and followed back to the camp with the army, originally to kill the meat-eaters, but Master Ethefargo stayed up all night and found a way to tame them in ancient books, so he stayed.
If the domestication is successful in the end and the cubs are born, then the Tatdu Territory will also have three war beasts, so that this time we will really defeat the Silorians and completely annex the Middle Enite Plain, and we can rightfully call it the 'Earldom'. Manloff's gloomy face showed a rare expression of excitement, and he explained endlessly.
"War Behemoth, War Behemoth, what a chilling name," under the bright sun, Zhang Lisheng retracted his gaze from afar, jumped off the bipedal flying dragon, and said in admiration: "Visually measuring about fifty meters in length and weighing more than one hundred and fifty tons, such a huge beast can only be compared to the Cretaceous Seismosaurus (Seismosaurus) in the evolutionary history of our earth."
Captain Manloff, is there anything else to be scary about the long-necked dragon other than the 'big man'?"
"The sour stomach gas of the long-necked dragon can turn a team of strong warriors into skeletons in a single breath. Captain Tate, who seemed to understand the words of the black-haired young man beside him, said, "Sir, listen to what you just said, could it be that the country you were born in also has a beast similar to a war beast?"
"There used to be, but now it's extinct, and it's just similar in size, nowhere near as terrifying as the long-necked dragon. Zhang Lisheng shook his head with a smile and said, "Aren't you going to take me to meet the general on duty in the camp, let's go." ”
"Yes sir, please come with me. Seeing that the black-haired young man beside him didn't want to talk more about the giant beast in his birthplace, Manlov secretly regretted it in his heart, but his expression was stiff and he walked out of the square.
The two of them left the square where the air riders took off and landed, rode on dragon lizards, followed behind a group of guards with swords and spears at their waists, wearing heavy armor, and patrolling in heavy armor, and advanced slowly and quickly towards the right side of the camp.
Suddenly, Zhang Lisheng, who was sitting in the saddle of riding animal skin, greeted the gentle breeze and asked Captain Tatedu, who was straddling the head of the dragon lizard, "Captain Manlov, have you seen Lord Viscount Tatedu in the past few days?"
"No, with my status, I can't see Lord Viscount," Manloff said with a slight stunnedness, "Why do you suddenly ask that, Sir?"
"Oh, I'm just, well, just imagining the Viscount's heroism on the battlefield.
I've heard that he's one of the most martial lords in the history of the Tatt Metropolitan Territory, and I'd love to see it for myself. After making sure that the Tattdu Cavalry Commander in front of him didn't know that the lord he was loyal to was seriously injured, Zhang Lisheng said nonsense.
Unexpectedly, this casual lie was actually heard by Manlov, he frowned, was silent for a while, and said in a thoughtful voice: "Sir, you don't look like a person who wants to go to the battlefield to see the Viscount's martial arts and heroics?"
"Oh, that was the former Manlov Cavalry Commander, and now I am also a nobleman in the Romance World..."Although he had already made up his mind to kill the opposing Tattu, Wodov, and the three leading armies of Siloria, but the time had not yet come, Zhang Lisheng only had to explain indiscriminately.
At this moment, there was a horn sound of 'woo...' in the distance, and suddenly thousands of Roman soldiers rushed out of the camp tent on the left and right, Zhang Lisheng hurriedly asked in disguise: "What's the matter, Captain Manlov?"
"The Silorians have attacked again, for the sixth time in ten days," Manloff, ignoring the doubts in his heart, drove the beast nimbly through the crowd;
He hurriedly replied, "As a duty officer, both General Adoli and I must go to war, sir, and I can only keep you waiting." ”
"Of course, the battle is important, I don't care about Captain Manlov," Zhang Lisheng said very reasonably, and when the dragon lizard under his ass stopped in front of an empty tent, he immediately jumped down with interest and said, "I wish you a great victory in this battle." He walked into the tent.
In addition to a wooden table with a height to Zhang Lisheng's neck, a length of far more than 20 meters, a width of more than 10 meters, and a huge sand table, there were only a few wooden chairs that were surprisingly large compared to the size of the earthlings and a bathtub-like drinking bucket placed in the corner of the tent.
"I didn't expect the Silorians to be so active in killing each other with the combined forces of 'Tattodu' and 'Wodov', and now the news of the fall of the territory has not reached the front line, and the Roman slave army led by Carthage has been fighting continuously, and it will take at least two or three days to march, rest, and assemble for hundreds of miles.
In this case, should I kill the 100,000 troops gathered in the Middle Enit Plain tonight, or wait patiently for two more days..."Zhang Lisheng sat on a wooden chair, listened to the noise in front of the station outside the barracks, and muttered to himself.
After thinking about it for a while, he was inconclusive, and finally decided whether to improvise, and when he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that there was already silence outside the camp.
After waiting for a while, a young warrior wearing half-body leather armor and covered in sweat strode into the tent, and saw the short figure of the black-haired young man, with a curious look on his face, but his mouth said respectfully: "You must be Lord Zhang Bingqi."
Sir I am Agra Dubaia, the herald of Aducci Adori, the commander of the camp guard, and I am taking you to Viscount Vodolph on the orders of the General. ”
"Viscount Wodorf," Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a moment, jumped off the wooden chair, and said strangely: "Herald of Dubaya, but I am the Lord of 'Tartdu', and I don't know Lord Wodorf...", but was interrupted by the young Roman warrior in front of him with a deep rhetorical question, "Sir, although you are a nobleman of Tartdu, do you think it is convenient to meet our allegiance Lord Viscount now?"
"Oh, the general's close henchmen are really more well-informed than the cavalry commander, it seems that you know that our respected lord has been seriously injured again," Zhang Lisheng's face changed, and he lowered his voice and said, "How is the situation of the lord now?"
"Sir, I don't understand what you're talking about, but I've been ordered to take you to Lord Viscount Wodolph and General Ardoli, please come with me. With a cautious bow, Dubaia took two steps back, turned and opened the tent.
"It seems that you are a very tight-mouthed man, Herald of Dubai, but you know that there is no need for you to do this now, and if you don't answer my question, Lord Viscount Wodolph or General Adori will answer it too.
There is no need to hide this from me. Zhang Lisheng pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, walked out of the tent, rode the dragon lizard with the herald who was silent at first, passed through half of the camp, and came to a camp that was several meters higher and several laps larger than the left and right military camps, and there was a large gray felt blanket outside, and dozens of elite guards stood on the blanket. (To be continued......)