Vol 3 Chapter 444: Who is Ming? Who is dark?

At noon, the sky was cloudy.
At the head of a large city wall, the soldiers squatting on the pointed watchtower narrowed their eyes, and saw the end of the official road, and there were many figures lining up in a neat line.
There was no panic, of course, nor was it necessary. This is the inside of the Zichen Army Defense Zone, which is very safe. And even if there is an enemy coming in, someone should report back in advance.
Sure enough, when I walked in a little, there were a few small figures in the team rushed to the side of the mound, and then several flags with different colors were constantly waving.
"Friends, safety. The Thunder, the three divisions, the division-level establishment, more than 1,300 people ... have, it's another refuge." The watchman narrowed his eyes and whispered the meaning of the slogan one by one. Of course, the latter sentence is pure spitting.
There is no telephone in the other world, and folk communications basically rely on howling. But of course the military cannot do this. Human wisdom is infinite, so scouts who specialize in delivering news, such as the current slogan, are all a way of communication. The slogan is suitable for short and medium distances. If a team of more than 1,000 people like this wants to enter the city, it is undoubtedly to say hello first, so as not to cause any misunderstanding.
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Just as the watchman was watching here, two horsemen in the line were watching the city in the distance. If someone with a slight knowledge of Bran's rank is here, they will recognize from the sign on their arm that this is a vice general, a division commander.
Both are middle-aged. If judging from the appearance and temperament intuitively, the age of the vice admiral should be slightly longer than the commander. Of course, this is only speculation, mainly because although the vice general is wearing a non-mainstream dark red curly hair, his appearance is dignified and calm, while the teacher is exposed and looks a lot rude.
But now the calm vice-president looks a little stingy, though his eyes are staring at a distant city, but he has no focus. The teacher beside him first didn't notice it. Later, when he saw the deputy general's gazing attitude for a long time, he realized that he had gone away and coughed twice: "Cough, general, we are here."
"Well." The vice general nodded slightly, still not thinking.
Seeing this, the division commander approached, "The general need not worry. The battle was due to the current situation, and no one would have thought that the barbarians would jump over like crazy dogs. When we go back to regroup our forces, we will definitely be able to fight a beautiful turnover. It's out of the air. "
The vice general finally came back to him, and smiled unwillingly: "Oh, okay, I'm waiting to see you in this battle."
The teacher knew that he had guessed wrong, and then raised an eyebrow, as if thinking of something, and lowered his voice: "The general is thinking of the self-assertive ... uh."
The words didn't end, and the vice general seemed to be in the middle of his heart. Huo Ran turned his head, his eyes sharp like a knife. But after seeing the middle-aged teacher's stunned expression again, he suddenly fainted, and shook his head gently: "Old and old ... Mason, you also followed me for decades, knowing that thing. Well, recent I do n’t know what's going on, I always think that guy will suddenly jump out and shoot me with a gun ... Hehe, maybe the older and the more timid. "
"Haha, the general is joking. You are at the heyday. When you broke out not long ago, you killed the first level of the barbarian and did not touch the old words at all." The middle-aged teacher named Maison shook his head and smiled, his expression There were no traces of slapsticks in the middle, and then he groaned a little and said grinningly, "General, you don't need to worry about it. No matter how the self-asserted guy escaped the disaster, but since he didn't find a place honestly Dodging, hiding incognito, but dared to come to the front line, that is to find death by myself! "
A moment later, this Maison deserves his looks, his mouth is and fierce, "Hey, and he is damn, even recognized by the gray eagle who is the bow and arrow instructor in the back, this is the will of God, Let's do it again and send him to completely! Haha, although because of this barbarian, we have lost contact with the boy Corona. But if he is not wrong, he is afraid that he has already fallen into the wilderness, The vultures were flesh and blood, and the bones were missing. "
Speaking of Kolo, the red-haired vice-admiral was naturally the red-haired ferret in Frey's mouth, Weiner.
Hearing Mason ’s words of confidence and contentment, he did n’t have any excited and happy expressions. He squinted and looked at the walls that were getting closer. God remembered:
It ’s too early to say this, Frey is not easy to give up, let alone An easy-to-handle person ... Well, in fact, I always admired him, and even admired it. If it was not a fate, let us be assigned to a division at the same time, and we have to be compared by others. I believe I will be with him Become a good friend, or even a brother who depends on life and death on the battlefield. Unfortunately ... we are destined to be only enemies, and he is too out of sè, too out of sè ... to let the people around him fail At a little light, I could only curl up and squat under his shadow. "
Speaking of which, Weiner's words were a little bit resentful, and he probably realized that, so he shut up a bit. Maison on the side nodded silently. He and the gray eagle who was transferred to the rear as the bow and arrow instructor were all elderly men who had followed Weiner for decades. He was also a member of the Gale Swords then, and naturally knew how Weiner was feeling. . In fact, when they are compared with the soldiers of the Thunderbolt Formation, do they feel the same?
"Of course, it doesn't make sense to say this now." Weiner shook his head slightly. "Since it is already an enemy, it is naturally necessary to kill it without any means! It is like pouring water, it is impossible to recover it. Now All we can do is sprinkle some dust and completely bury this trace of water. "
"General, rest assured." Mason raised his head slightly when he heard his words, and the spirit of God was even stronger. "This is not the age of Frey. Even if the boy Corona did not kill him, in our current position, There are also plenty of opportunities to play him dead. "
Weiner had no objection this time, nodding slightly. That's what it was. Today's Weiner is a deputy general, and Frey is just a battalion commander, or a gray army. No matter how you look at it, you are rolling directly without suspense. However, he said cautiously: "This matter must be resolved as soon as possible. He may not know that I was behind the scenes, but the aristocracy was killed by him. If he was forced to ask it out, it would be a big trouble."
He paused, as if thinking of something, and then said, "Oh, yes. Even though Frey is not a big threat to us, he shouldn't be taken lightly. Barlow's lunatic is his man back then, if he knew Frey isn't dead, we will never have a cell phone meeting again. "
Barlow was involved in the siege of the Grey Army last year, and most people in the Thunder Corps know it. But no one had heard of Barlow's encounter with Frey. The reason for this is, of course, because Barlow did not preach when he returned. After all, the relationship between the Gray Army and Bran was very tense at that time. If the identity of Frey is exposed, it will not pull hatred. As for now, Barlow really doesn't know that Frey has come to the front line, otherwise, with his status, how could he let Frey and others go to the wilderness front to be cannon fodder.
"Understand." Mason simply nodded. Barlow was also a general. He was one level higher than Weiner. Of course, they had to be careful to avoid it. "General, rest assured. When I return this time, I will start investigating Eph All the news from Ray. Hey, after all these years, they are still bright, and we are still dark. Last time he was able to run away and kill the brain-noble aristocracy, could he still run up and kill us this time? "
"Hehe ..." This ridiculous and ironic utterance made Weiner raise his corner of his mouth and laughed slightly.
At this time, the continually advancing team had reached the gate of the city. The soldiers of the city guard had received the news from the watchtower, and politely came forward to verify the road here, and then waved to let go. But at this moment, awkwardly,
Uproar ...
A sāo chaos came from behind, and Weiner immediately turned his head and frowned. I saw a small team rushing to the gate of the city at the same time to see their armor style. However, their expression was very anxious, and their actions were brutal and rude. They even broke through the queue here and rushed to the city gate.
Oftentimes, crossing and colliding with other arrays of troops without cause can be said to be a taboo for the military. This involves the issue of the soldier's sense of honor. A little carelessness is the field group. No wonder Werner frowned when he saw it, and was a little dissatisfied.
The defensive soldiers on this side have passed, but the negotiation was not smooth. I saw the other man holding a road, and roared loudly: "Let me off, let me off. Someone on our side is injured. Now Going to town for treatment ... Are you good to stop me? Get out ... "
Weiner suddenly felt that this was the time to send the wounded soldiers to the city for treatment. With such anxiety, the other party naturally ignored other things.
Mason saw his face a little yīn Shen: "Well, which one of these is it? Dare to attack my division ..."
"Forget it." With a wave of his hand, Werner was generous, and he steered the horses to one side. "The team is spreading out, let them advance."
Preventing wounded soldiers from entering the city for treatment is irrelevant no matter where it is passed. Although at Werner's level, if he really wants to be advanced, the other party can't take him, but of course this kind of self-destructing thing is certainly not good.
Mason also knows this, so despite some dissatisfaction, he still waved his soldiers to spread out to the sides and let the road directly reach the gate ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Soon, the team of gods in a hurry The soldier walked into the team ngyāng, approaching the location of Wenar and others.
Yep? At that moment, Weiner frowned, wondering if it was an illusion. He felt that some of these soldiers glanced a little at this side, and his eyes looked somewhat familiar ...
Maison didn't care. Seeing these soldiers covered in blood and mud, and downcast, and some were carried by simple stretchers, they couldn't help pouting: "Oh, this hurts a lot ..."
Wound ... A flash of electricity flashed from Maison's head, his scalp was numb, his face suddenly changed, "No! This is inside the Zichen Army's defense zone, where did they get hurt?"
The words didn't fall, hey ... A green pike spear was raised in the middle of the team, and the electric puffs overflowed, shining on the spot. Then a roar exploded, "Do it!"
The familiar spear, the familiar electric man ... Weiner's pupils shrunk sharply, and the coolness behind him suddenly burst into the brain from the coccyge, exclaiming, "Frey!"
………… (To be continued ...)