The brave man opened the coffin and rose

There is a lot of useful information in the warrant.

First of all, from the signature and emblem at the end of the warrant, Abes knew who was behind the team that appeared in the west.

General Paidi is one of the seven most powerful generals in the kingdom.

Secondly, Abes also confirmed in this warrant the fact that General Paddy had launched a rebellion. After all, the warrant stated that Davis's troops were to take over Sweetleaf Town and asked them to choose to be loyal to General Paddy, rather than any orders to garrison.

Finally, Abes saw the contents of the warrant, which included General Paddy's explanation of why he issued this order to Davis's troops. In order to seize the crown, he would be busy marching westward and would not be able to do it personally.

But he needed a stable rear, so he asked Davis to keep a close eye on the movements of the Lizardmen in the east. After that, materials and craftsmen for building the city wall would arrive.

The above points can be summarized as follows.

"They are not the kingdom's army, but General Paddy's troops."

"Besides, that General Paddy rebelled."

"Besides, he is so busy heading west that he has no time to take care of this side."

It is always easier to deal with a rebellious warlord than to fight against an entire small kingdom.

What's more, the warlord now has no time to manage the rear.

As long as they find a way to defeat Davis's troops and prevent the news from leaking out, they may be able to buy some time.

After realizing this, Abes immediately ran to the place where the enemy was imprisoned and interrogated.

Time is urgent and I have to get something out of them immediately. A slow interrogation will definitely not be enough.

And at this time, the benefits of the bard are reflected.

Isn't the important way to use high-charisma professions to open up the plot with your mouth?

Even if the judgment fails, I still have the spell in my hand.

So, when the two Davis' confidants who had just been awakened opened their eyes, they saw a pair of golden eyes appear in front of them.

Then, a shocking name came out of the other person's mouth.

"I'm Abes Grande, and now I have questions for you!"

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Matthew and his group were taken to the shield soldiers' camp area where Kronos was.

Until now, they have not recovered from the shock.

Bandits? Not at all.

How could there be such a polite bandit?

In order to avoid information leakage, real bandits should adopt simpler and more effective methods.

After all, the dead can't talk.

But they did not die, but were invited over by the other party with a kind smile.

After that, they were brought into the camp by the scout team, and were even more surprised when they met Anivia.

Where did the bandits get such a beautiful alien lady? Could they have robbed her?

The shock reached its peak when they were brought into Abes' tent.

Because the name spoken by the blond half-elf was, "Lord Abes Grande".

A brave man from thousands of years ago...

A thousand years, even the stories have become legends and have been blurred.

But almost everyone knows the story of the brave team that fought against the Dragon Slayer thousands of years ago.

As long as one has a little knowledge, no one would dare to come up with such a name.

So, new ideas emerged in Matthew's mind.

Rebellion... No, rebel army.

Some people started an uprising in the name of ancient heroes.

This would explain their rough armor and the terrible wolves at their crotch.

As they launched the rebellion in haste, they must have been short of supplies. Those clothes and armors might have been obtained from bandits and alien species in the Eastern Wilderness.

Therefore, Matthew was also certain that they would not be able to get back the money they earned from selling the potion.

Soldiers are soldiers. What do they look like? Haven’t you seen or heard of them?

Matthew looked up slightly to see where they would be taken.

What appeared before his eyes was not a cold and damp cell or cellar, but an ordinary-looking tent.

"Go in." The "bandit" following behind him... no, the rebel army spoke.

So the five of them walked in quickly.

Inside the tent, there were five crudely built wooden beds, some piled-up blankets and scattered crates. From the open crates, one could see some hemp ropes and wine bottles inside. At the bottom of the crates were several wooden iron-inlaid shields that looked like pot lids.

"No, brother, military officer, we are men!"

"?" The figure following behind him just showed a puzzled expression.

"What a mess, this is where you'll be staying for the next few days. The shield troops were just being built, so this was originally intended for storage, but it should be fine as a temporary residence."

"Wait a moment, someone will come to help move these things away, and then send over tables, chairs and benches. If you need anything, you can also let me know."

what?

It was not until then that they realized that they had actually been sent to a place where they could live well, instead of being imprisoned like prisoners.

This is where they can live from now on, not the...dirty thing they imagined.

And the dream-like thoughts continued until a silver-haired girl walked in.

"I'm Kronos Myers. I brought some people to deliver tables, chairs, benches, and your belongings."

Myers...sounds familiar.

Then they saw that their backpacks, daggers, daggers and bulging wallets were all returned intact.

Seeing the rest of his companions looking at him, Matthew shook his head in surprise. Even though he was born into a minor noble family, he dared to say that not only himself, but even his grandfather who was determined to restore Fernando's glory, had probably never seen such a "soldier".

An army with swords and guns but no money?

Abeth Grande; Chronos Myers?

The name of an ancient hero; the Myers family... the Myers family?

After repeating it twice in his mind, Matthew suddenly realized something. He raised his head and looked at the silver-haired girl who had turned and left.

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Abes released his hand that was caressing the other person's head, and the magical fluorescence on the bone flute that he was holding tightly in his other hand slowly disappeared.

Although after hearing his name, the other party showed unusual surprise.

But as expected, he was not a peerless "succubus" like Liu Bei or Song Jiang. It was still difficult for him to gain people's worship just by being a brave ancient warrior.

In the end, due to time constraints, he had no choice but to use the bard's spell.

After asking, he also learned that Davis hoped to see the town leader bring supplies to the troops early tomorrow morning, otherwise he would launch an attack.

The purpose of their trip was to contact the person in charge of the town overnight.

They still have some morals, or pride, and they even know that entering a town in the middle of the night can easily disturb the lives of the townspeople.

After hearing that their troops had just been reorganized and had not practiced much, but had become proficient in queuing and forming formations under Davis's instruction, Abes frowned slightly.

Speed, accuracy and coordination are the basis for soldiers to learn tactics and technical movements.

He is a good instructor, but he is not a good person.

Soon, a perfect plan emerged from Abes's mind.

"To entertain the troops, huh? Yes, yes, yes. Tomorrow morning, we'll have some delicious food and wine for you!"

The other side has a large number of people and a basic array scale. If we attack directly at night, the effect may not be so good.

In order to make the best use of the cavalry, they must be in a relaxed and easily interrupted state.

"Notify the chef and get ready. Tomorrow morning, we will go to entertain the troops on behalf of the townspeople of Sweet Leaf Town."