Vol 8 Chapter 1067: Prisoner of war

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"Can't find it ?!"
It was not until the afternoon of the next day that the core command area in the city of Laxia rang out with angrily, "But the road was twenty meters away, and people were lost?"
The Turk commander Kasri rushed to the crown, speaking like a lion. She is five meters tall, and although she does not wear heavy armor on the battlefield, but she only wears a leather vest, so that the Pituk women kneeling below cannot breathe.
"I said to pay attention to security, the guard must follow at all times! Don't you even hear?"
She took a deep breath, suppressing her anger: "Let's not say anything about her, is there anything less?"
"General Kasri, we have just counted the number of shells and ... and the number of fragments, and nothing is missing."
The news relieved her and walked back and forth three times. The burly general sat in a chair with his butt: "The task entrusted to us by His Majesty must not allow any mistakes! Now those guys in Rasiman even know the role of these weapons , To no avail-but those who disobey orders must be dealt with in accordance with military law! "
"Salina was downgraded two levels and fined 30 whip. Although you are a priest, Your Majesty has allowed me to take full responsibility for this operation, and you are also under my jurisdiction. I will give you a chance to justify this way."
The latter bowed his head and pleaded guilty: "It was my negligence that led to McGonagall's disappearance. I plead guilty, general."
Seeing that the slender subordinate was dragged out to execute, General Kasli nodded with satisfaction, and turned to ask the aides: "How is the enemy moving?"
"In the morning, there were two troops building cloud ladders on the periphery of the southern city wall, but they only looked like 4,000 people. It is estimated that there will be tentative attacks in the afternoon."
"Oh, this group of people will never remember."
Kasri sneered, "Stick for another week, when I will personally cut off the mage's heads!"
She turned her eyes to the subordinates in front of her, but frowned slightly: "You usually stay away from the debris, the guards rotate every day, I always think those things are not right."
"Yes, general!"
As Laxia City was preparing for another attack, McGonagall, sitting in the wilderness, explained his identity with cold sweat— "I ... I'm just the priest of Salina, I don't know what those things are. ! "
She certainly understood that she had fallen into an adversary at this time-and in the impression, Rashiman's army did not "ransom to buy prisoners of war", because the current war has made the other party very trapped, and some of the Tuk soldiers captured in the battle with Sergeant, the final result was beheaded in public ...
Although Tuk women are stronger than men, being strong does not mean that everyone has a steel will. As an attendant, McGonagall was not a big man, so Rody hadn't had any time to torture, so she recruited everything: "My lord ... I never lied! You can let me do anything, please ask Don't kill me! "
Nata poked her lips aside, and apparently felt that this guy was boneless. However, Roddy had no expression, sitting on a stool condensed by earth elements opposite her, and continued to ask, "What are those shells made of?"
"Fruits! The fruits produced in the oasis in the depths of the desert are very light, but very round, and the projected distance will be much longer than ordinary stone bombs!"
"Where did all the things in the hands of the priest Salina come from?"
She knew it, and replied without hesitation: "It was given by Her Majesty ... every priest took the bag when he went out."
"What does it look like?"
"It's all fragments! I and I don't know what that is, it looks like a broken stone or a wooden block, and the priest Salina never allowed others to take it ..."
"Putting it in that fruit, can you achieve the magic forbidden effect?"
"No ... no, those fragments will have this effect when they are piled up, but they will disappear quickly after separation. I, I don't know why--"
She watched Roddy frown, for fear of any torture, and quickly added: "But after the priest's treatment, this fragment will have the effect you said when the shell exploded ..."
Roddy didn't say anything, obviously the key to the problem was those fragments. As for the priest's spell, it should only be handled in a certain way, but McGonagall was only an attendant and was not qualified to learn it.
Although this boneless Tuke woman did not know the key information, for Rodi, it was already a rough idea of ​​the core and problems-and as an unexpected surprise, McGonagall's military distribution of the entire city was clear: Of these 2,000 troops, five hundred were elite Tuk troops, and even the leaders were Tuk, while the remaining five hundred were "miscellaneous soldiers" gathered from the countries surrounding Rasiman.
In fact, the entire team had 5,000 feet before attacking Laxia City. It was not that the casualties were heavy when they attacked, but that the miscellaneous soldiers fled nearly a thousand people in the wrong direction. If General Kasli had killed hundreds of deserters on the spot ~ www.mtlnovel .com ~ I'm afraid they can't take the city at all.
After listening to it for a while, Roddy felt inexplicably painful: how the fighting level of the two sides sounded like armed militia with ak as a whip ...
This rookie's way of pecking at each other is really difficult for the generals of the Turks.
Meg didn't know what Rorty thought. She confided in order to save her life what she should or shouldn't say, and provided an important piece of news that surprised Rordi—
"You said reinforcements will arrive in the week?"
"Yes ... yes, this is what the general said, we just need to stick to it."
The news made Nata look serious, she looked at Roddy, who narrowed her eyes and seemed to be calculating, and nodded after a while: "It's too late."
There was no end to this sentence, and McGonagall was confused.
Since she woke up, she has guessed the identity of these people, but until now she can't figure out what these people are doing ...
There are only two humble tents in this wasteland, a weird large-scale magic circle. Of the seven people in total, two were interrogating her, and the other five mages, although dressed in Rathman style robes, kept their heads cast from a distance.
"Yes, if you go to your King City from here, do you know the way?"
The sudden question from Roddy made McGonagall apparently hold back. She opened her mouth for a few seconds: "You, you want to--"
"If you don't recognize it, just forget it."
Seeing Roddy's back magic tentacles suddenly rising, McGonagall shouted: "I know the way! I know the way! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Hey--"
Roddy's eyebrows jumped, and Nata next to her looked at her, and her mouth twitched, "There is no replacement clothes for you here."
Pug McGonagall blushed like a monkey butt, because she found she had been frightened and incontinent ...