Section 67 Understanding
Section 67 Understanding
"Be ready to attack. Flint ordered. Although they came on horseback, they decided to fight on foot. This is because most of the soldiers are not capable of fighting on horseback. After all, the time they had given them so many horses was too short to practice their horse fighting skills. After all, being able to ride a horse and being good at fighting on horseback are completely different things. "They don't even have sentinels. ”
He was right, as far as the eye could see, there was not even a single sentry around the camp of the Children of Maraud. The interception on the road of Ashrufat was effective. It seems that the children of plunder did not notice that the enemy had touched the nose.
"That...... Their doors haven't opened yet. On the sidelines, someone pointed out the obvious fact to Flint.
Without specialized siege machinery, there is no way to attack such a well-defended camp - even if there are no sentinels on it.
"By the time the gate opened, the people in the camp had woken up. Someone else on the side replied. I didn't think it when I was discussing sending troops in the camp, but when I really arrived at the destination, I could clearly feel the huge difference in strength between the two sides. The Sons of Plunder tribe is a large tribe with a population of more than 10,000 people, even if they know that the main force is not in the camp now, but just looking at this huge camp itself makes people feel terrified.
This camp is home to tens of thousands of people, which is comparable to a small town. As long as three percent of them are able to take up arms, there will be no fewer than the invaders. The disparity in strength is too great, so the raid can only be placed in the camp for the most part of the time when it is sleeping.
"Use that thing. Flint said.
The so-called "thing" was the powder keg that was sent along with the horses. No one knows where the gunpowder came from. Ashrufat guessed that the gunpowder was looted from the south, piled up in the warehouses of some tribe for a long time, and only recently was found by some rummaging through the garbage. But in any case, this gunpowder still works.
No sentries were visible on the camp walls. This could be because the other person is unaware of it, or it could be a trap. But logically, they don't have any need to set traps (because their opponents are too weak to need traps at all).
"Out. Flint said. He seemed very composed, and did not seem to mind the huge numerical superiority of the enemy. But when he took the lead out of the hiding place, he couldn't help but glance at Ashrufat, who was not far away.
The entire procession, led by Flint, made their way to the camp of the Marauding Sons. Several men with powder kegs on their shoulders were at the forefront.
......
"Look over there, sir. One of the attendants pointed his hand into the distance.
Bruce looked up just in time to see a figure disappear at the top of the hill. "A scout, another one," he said in an expletive tone.
Yes, another scout. In the past few days, he has met enough scouts. In the beginning, Bruce kept trying to attack and kill these ghostly guys, but now he finally gave up completely. First of all, these guys are very slippery -- and then again, can there be scouts who aren't slippery? and secondly, even trying to kill a few of them won't help. Because their numbers are really unkillable.
He turned his head back and looked ahead. His subordinates were also watching him, waiting for him to give orders on the way forward. But then he saw the damn wizard apprentice coming.
"Master Bruce," Tarek hurried closer. "I brought the latest order, we should ...... Go this way. ”
He looked at Bruce, only to see him staring at him with ill intent. There was a strong smell of alcohol in the air, familiar to Tarek, the smell of drunken blood. There was no doubt that the Chaos Champion had been drinking during the team's brief break just now.
During this time, rumors have been rife in the team. Although Bruce carried out the order to "shoot a false shot", he was under tremendous pressure. Both up and down questioned his seemingly meaningless behavior. Faced with a pair of skeptical eyes, he already felt that he was in danger.
The Chaos Champion was not very reluctant to do this, and now he has openly expressed his disgust.
"Where are we going?" he asked, in a distinctly sarcastic tone.
"Over there...... This is the order of Lord Ashrufat. ”
"Ishrufat...... Bruce spat out the name viciously, "I'm leading this army now! Bruce! It's not Ishrufat! Now, I'm going back." Our camp has been empty for too long, and if the enemy took the opportunity to attack, it would turn into an irreparable disaster!" he declared loudly.
"You shouldn't be like that...... Ashrufat ......"
"Don't mention me by that name, who does he think he is? Does he think he will be able to command the great Lord Bruce at will? Sue him, he's wrong!" said Bruce viciously. "Is there a leader in this world who has never even been to his own tribe? He thinks that he can get the command of the tribe after meeting in private once?"
"But you can't win this battle. Tarek paused, then said.
He didn't say anything like "this is the will of the Lord of Deceit" or "You should pay Lord Ishrufat", but went straight to the essence. This sentence pierced Bruce's heart like a sharp stake, but it was a fact that Bruce could not deny.
"Can Ashrufat win?" he asked maliciously.
"At least that's what he thinks - as long as you obey his arrangement. Tarek replied. As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the spot where the scout had been infested. Light cavalry was placed on all sides of the army, but it still could not stop these sporadic and cunning spies. The only hope that Tarek had had not messed up the previous setup, and that the scouts should have exhausted the magic teleportation scrolls they had. But no one really can guarantee that.
The only consolation is that these scouts who are as troublesome as flies are not the same gang either. They will also attack each other. The hussars on the periphery found more than one corpse, not as a result of their battle, but because these scouts from different places were also killing each other.
"How do I know if this is your excuse or Ashrufat's order?" Bruce continued. "How do you know what Ashrufat said in the first place?"
"I'm a wizard. Tarek tried to calm himself as much as he could. Talking back to a drunken Chaos Champion isn't a good option. Although Tzeentch's Chaos Champions are usually sane types, Bruce is a ...... Anyway, at least everyone in the tribe knows that Bruce is desperate for power. Not to mention that he had already drunk a lot of alcohol at the moment. Drunken blood is a strong liquor, and there is no guarantee of what will be done by those who drink it.
"Ashrufat is also accompanied by a wizard?Where did he come from?"
"No, Lord of Chaos...... I'm a wizard myself. Tarek replied.
"How could it be ......" Bruce may have cleared his mind a little, perhaps remembering that he had been pressed on the table by Eshurufat. From the man's eyes, he sensed real danger. That's right, that Chaos Lord is no ordinary commodity. At that moment, the kind of indifference and cruelty he saw in Ashrufat's eyes...... That...... It makes Bruce, who is the champion of chaos, also feel palpitations. That's overwhelmingly powerful.
"Let's go!" Bruce ordered. He didn't look at Tarek again, but his hand was pointing in the same direction that Tarek had asked him to go.
On the side, another wizard was walking this way. This wizard is the one with the tattoo on his bald head. As he approached, Tarek immediately stooped and saluted.
This one was the oldest wizard in the Silent Panic Tribe, and his name was Hardmond. Despite his appearance, he was only in his forties and fifties, but his real age was much older than anyone could have imagined. He had served Tzeentch for many years, and was very favored by the treacherous lord, and had mastered a great deal of magic and mysteries. According to many people, the new Chaos Lord of the Silent Panic Tribe (if this tribe can produce a Chaos Lord) must be Hardmond. He will become a new Wizard Lord.
He is also the mentor of all the wizard apprentices in the tribe. The "mentor" and "apprentice" in the Chaos Tribe are not as simple as those of the southerners, but a more complex relationship. He is not only a teacher who imparts knowledge, but also observes the potential of his apprentices in place of Tzeentch in order to determine their future people.
"Don't worry. Hadmon's eyes looked at Bruce in the distance and said. "Bruce is scared. ”
"Lord Hadmon......"
"Because Ashrufat is strong. Chaos Lord...... There is an essential difference between it and Chaos Champions. Hadmund said, and then he changed the subject. "Has he accepted your service?"
"No, he has not yet given a clear answer. ”
"Well, he's not an ordinary man, and he's valued by the Lord of Trickery. Hardmond replied. "If he accepts you as an attendant, you'll have a good chance. There was a look of envy on his face. As everyone had guessed, Hudmund had coveted the status of Lord of Chaos for many years. But unfortunately, despite his excellent appearance, despite his deep affection, he is still a little far from this status.
Tarek bowed, saying that he remembered his mentor's teachings.
"This time we probably have a good chance of winning. Hadmund said. "Worthy of the Chaos Lord, he found the key to victory in the chaos. ”
"Huh?" said Tarek in surprise.
"Don't be surprised, you can't guess what Ashrufat wants to do now?"
"Sorry......"
"He hired a small tribe, an unobtrusive tribe. Hadmund said. "Got a small but elite force. At this moment, he must have successfully attacked the camp of the Marauding Sons. ”
"But ......"
"You say, what will the sons of plunder do when they hear that their camp is being attacked?"
"I think I'll give up the camp on the front line and rush back, right?" said Tarek after a moment's thought, not quite sure.
"It will be so. Hardmond replied. "The person who comes to report will make it clear that there are not many attackers, so the Son of Maraud will try his best to deal with this group of enemies who have appeared out of nowhere...... Stabilize the rear first. ”
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