The atmosphere in the whole camp has become more and more dignified, and last night Vincent, the famous butcher, escaped.
The soldiers have deeper grievances and lower morale.
If the other party directly sets up the formation in the day and presses it, maybe it’s true that you won’t fight, even if your prestige is high.
That’s the whole crash
"You let him go," Swiin said another sentence.
"What?" Dreius leng seems to be some disbelief.
"I said you let our dear Mr. Vincent go, so it was said that you could kill him." Swiin looked at Dreius repeatedly with strange eyes.
"Are you doubting me?" Dreius laughed angrily at him. "Well, let’s just say I let him go. When you really catch him, what’s the point of skinning him?" Hanging at the gate of the camp? So you can boost morale? So Ionians will be afraid? Svein, you are not that naive, are you? "
He almost roared out the last sentence.
"How much food do we have?" Svein shook his head as if he no longer wanted to continue this topic.
"There’s still enough to eat in the camp for three days, and there are still some supplies. We can get sea support and we won’t run out of food for a short time." Dreius put away his anger and reluctantly said, "What do you expect from the navy’s losers? It’s good that they didn’t get beat up, and that Puerto Rico hasn’t paid attention to anyone since it won several victories. "
As a result, he became angry again at last.
"Where’s Eun Shui?" Swein asked his own questions regardless of Dreius’ attitude.
"Water … is enough for several days." Dreius had sensed something was wrong. "What do you want?"
"Dreius, do you remember when I first told you?" Svein asked the puzzling question again.
"At first …" Dreius vaguely felt bad.
"If we want to win, we have to gamble. Now is the time to gamble," Swiin said inexplicably. "How high do you think your prestige is?"
"Card-"
"Bang-"The moment his voice just fell, a strange sound suddenly sounded outside.
Like … What’s been chiseled? to be continued
Ps first Geng
The state is stable today.
Page 130 Ambition
After crossing the third checkpoint
After a small half-day March, the Noxas camp is finally in sight.
Faced with this, it may mean that the end point of the whole war is very likely to be the key point to end the whole Ionian turmoil for more than a decade
Several Ionian soldiers showed excited expressions. They were gearing up and their swords seemed to be humming in their sheaths. Wake them up. Go, go.
Everything will be over.
On the other hand, the Noxas, their whole camp, was closed.
Facing the siege of Ionian army, no one has come out to see the meaning.
The silence of the whole camp is full of deep death, and a glance at it will have a suffocating taste.
If it weren’t for the fact that you can still see the watchtower standing at the gate of the camp with a cold expression, it would really be like a death.
"It’s a little strange." Balzac looked like a camp in Knoxas and frowned tightly.
This place feels so strange to him that he has a little pressure.
"It’s strange," Karma nodded in parallel with Balzac. "I can feel a smell of destruction from it. It’s really ominous."
"Do you want to go directly to the camp?" Arielia also drove the horse to come over, and she was a little eager.
"No, wait. It’s abnormal to camp and observe a pair of parties." Balzac first objected that he is not a coward, but caution is his consistent style
"Well, I also agree with General Balzac that we should camp first." In this matter, the two military commanders reached an agreement.
After camping on the spot, neither coach of the two sides strictly prohibited them from making individual impulsive acts.
So a large number of Ionians appeared in front of the Noxas military camp when the smoke rose in the Ionian military camp
At that time, all kinds of Ionian countries scolded me endlessly
However, Noxas is unexpectedly silent and calm. Only when individuals get too close will there be a sparse rain of arrows coming out of Noxas camp as a warning.
Their whole state is like a quail curled up.
I have no intention of fighting back.
After scolding for a while, Ionian people also felt bored and slowly receded.