Start with the Eye of Sauron

Looking at the familiar villages and towns in the distance, Lord Boen couldn't help but sigh. Half a year ago, everything was still so stable, but now, he has become a lonely family.

"Olga's king is moody, and An Qirui's king is vicious and vicious. They are not easy to get along with. How should we choose?"

Fall looked at Boen beside him, feeling a little emotional, the two of them are already grasshoppers on the same rope.

"Let's talk about it at that time, leave the border safely, and everything can be done slowly."

Boen didn't look too sad. Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. He was not a famous lord from the beginning. There are always ups and downs in everything, so it's better to look at it.

"Poor Marley, couldn't come with us."

"Don't pity the old man, he is in prison now, and if we are not careful, we will be in prison soon."

"Can you say something auspicious, really."

"There's someone ahead!"

Seeing a patrolling army in front of him, Lord Fowle did not hesitate at all, and immediately ordered the soldiers to shoot arrows!
The arrows immediately tied the team of less than ten people and the horses under their feet into hedgehogs. Fore galloped forward, checked it, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I can't leave anyone alive. Whether I meet Angor's army or Finley's patrol army, I must kill them immediately."

"Hurry up, let's try to reach the vicinity of the Poros River before dark."

The scene in front of him made Boen feel vigilant. The Kingdom of Angor had a lot of troops guarding against Finley on the border. He had already killed three patrols along the way.

"Don't stop to eat at noon. Let's move forward at full speed and rest next to the Poros River."

An army of about 500 people rode forward quickly on horseback. They passed through various areas continuously, and finally reached the Poros River before dark.

"As long as we cross the river, we will be safe. What should we do next?"

Born looked at the rushing river in front of him. They didn't have the tools to cross the river now.

"Follow the river, first enter the Misty Mountains, and then climb over the mountains and go out."

Lord Fore's domain is near the Poros River, and he is quite familiar with the terrain here.

After driving for a whole day, his stomach was already growling non-stop. Boen got off his horse and asked the people around him to get some dry food first, then set up a tent or something, and spend the night in the wild tonight.

"Arrange the work of the night watch, and the whole camp should be brightly lit, understand?"

After ordering the soldiers under his command, Fore got into the tent that had been set up, sat on the bed that had been made and ate.

The soldiers got busy one after another. They surrounded a temporary camp with stones from the wasteland. Some were in charge of lighting the fire. Soon, all the people took turns to eat.

The warm bonfire gave people a sense of security in their hearts. Those soldiers had enough to eat and drink, and they didn't care about the wild environment. They had already gotten used to eating and sleeping in the open.

Some soldiers began to watch the night, and others found a relatively flat place to sleep on the ground, without taking off their armor.

It was late at night, and the soldiers on guard had changed twice. The torches were burning, and the soldiers were silently staring at their surroundings.

From time to time, the sound of birds flapping their wings could be heard in the sky, and the snow on the ground was still deep. Sitting next to the campfire, the night watchmen huddled up, thinking silently of their hometown.

In front of the warm bonfire, there seems to be endless hope reflected. . .

Early the next morning, Fore and Born woke up in the tent. They turned over and saw a vague figure sitting in front of them.

Confused, they rubbed their eyes, and the figure in front of them gradually became clear.The quiet, handsome face, well-proportioned figure, and the young man's slight smile make people feel like a spring breeze.

"Wake up, drink some water, let's talk."

Looking at the man in front of him, Boen was scared out of his wits, and Fall beside him was also stunned.

"So... Soros..."

"My lords, I believe you don't want to see me, but life often backfires."

Soros stood up and walked slowly in front of the eyes of the two, his leather boots stepped on the ground, making a thumping sound.

"Since the Battle of Fort Bruga, I have always thought about a question. For the glory of the country, nobles like you will force all the people in the city to fight against me, or leave some defenders behind. Pretend to run away with a team of cavalry?"

"What is the so-called honor? Will you sacrifice everything for your king?"

"Stinky boy, you don't need to sow discord here, I have sworn allegiance to King Stone, and I am his subject, forever!"

After the initial shock, a strong sense of humiliation rose up. Lord Born pointed at Thoros in front of him and cursed loudly.

"A loyal subject, when the king needs him most, will lead the army to escape from his own territory?"

"I'm going outside to develop, and then come back..."

Looking at Soros' playful face, Lord Born couldn't speak anymore, he knew that he would never come back to this place again.

"I'll give you a chance."

Soros' expression suddenly turned cold. He pulled out the ice from behind and threw it on the bed.The ice fell on Lord Born's arm, scaring him and Lord Fol behind him out of his wits.

"Do it yourself. I will chop off your heads and bring them to Fort Lundia. King Stone will naturally know that you two resisted desperately and are loyal."

Born tremblingly picked up the ice and looked at Soros in front of him. He had already killed the person in front of him a hundred times with this sword in his heart, and his trembling hands couldn't hold the sword at all.

"King Soros, we are willing to surrender to you and help you build a new country."

Lord Fowle in the rear thought for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence.

Soros looked at the two of them coldly and shook his head.

"Obviously, you are not as high-spirited as you imagined."

"He who understands the current affairs is a hero. He is alive and not in the cold."

Lord Fowle gave a wry smile, and Lord Born tried his best to squeeze out a smile on that bitter face.

"Since you have chosen the second option, I will not embarrass you."

As soon as Soros said this, the two lords were overjoyed and began to thank them.

"Get out by yourself and kneel on the ground."

Soros picked up the ice, dropped these words, and walked out without looking back. . .