Tomorrow's Ark, the Battle of the Sick

However, despite the disdain expressed by the Patriarch, the others, including Patriarch Gore and Feller, fell silent and looked at the Wolf King with gloomy eyes.

It is well known that the wolf king is very cunning and treacherous, and he is good at using human nature. Both the Syracuse tribes and the Victorian military have been fooled by him. Although the wolf king dared to use methods against them when Victoria was weak, this is him. , and now it is clear that he will put all his wealth on this war against Kazdel, which makes others feel jealous and confused.

"So, how many cards do you have left?"

Until Patriarch Feller broke the silence with a smile and squinted at the Wolf King.

"As expected of you, did you see it?" The Wolf King nodded slightly, "But if the hole card is revealed in advance, it will not be counted as the hole card."

Seeing that the wolf king who had shown his 'hole card' still had a backhand, the gazes of the other Patriarchs became colder and colder.

"If we don't resist, we will wait for Kazdel to defeat Syracuse. If we are lucky, we can manage the city-state for the 'master' and be a good dog. If we are not lucky, we will probably be regarded as an uncertain factor in the rule and thrown into a certain rule. A dump in the alley."

Feller's master spoke in a calm tone.

"Unfortunately, our luck doesn't seem to be very good."

"We can't afford to lose, sir." Patriarch Gore looked at the old man with displeasure, "And the Ursus Empire behind Kazdel may be the main reason why they quickly regrouped and launched a counterattack! And Rhodes Island didn't Clean, we can no longer follow their rhythm."

Under everyone's gaze, the wolf king, who had always been full of confidence, showed a helpless expression.

"If you are worried, leave the rest of the battle to us."

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Chapter 122

The weather in Victoria was colder than expected. If I knew it, I would have brought more winter uniforms. The section chief sighed helplessly as he looked at the snowflakes that were still falling at the end of winter.

Even the exhaled airflow formed a cloud of white mist in front of my eyes, showing the coldness of winter in northern Victoria.

"Sure enough, when people reach middle age, they start to fear the cold and the heat. Back then—"

"Head, the opposite side has changed the guard."

The subordinates on the side habitually interrupted the section chief's emotion. As for why it is habitual, it may be the reason why the section chief's complaints are always easily ignored by others.

The helpless section chief took a sip of tea from the thermos, raised his binoculars, and looked at the northern military camp opposite.

I saw a team of about 10 people walking up to the watchtower and began to hand over shifts with the sentinels. The whole process was orderly.

"One shift every 8 hours, three shifts a day, hum, if only I could have this kind of job and pay, I don't have to work overtime."

The section chief complained in a complicated mood, and his subordinates were already familiar with it. If it hadn't been for the bureau's appointment and a lot of overtime pay, the section chief would not have bothered to lead his group of young people to Victoria to collect intelligence.

Surrounded by a vast expanse of white snow, the section chief and eight of his men, wearing white overcoats, leaned against a low slope piled with snow, and used binoculars to observe the situation of the military camp in the distance.

Prior to this, they had collected the status of 11 barracks, whether the Victorian Defense Force or the Northern Rebels.

"Strange, why is the other side so quiet today." The recorder looked at the interior scene of the military camp transmitted by the drone in the sky, and his tone was a little confused. "At this time yesterday, they should have been out for training."

"Look carefully, don't miss it like yesterday."

The colleague on the side reminded me unceremoniously, and the recorder nodded perfunctorily, enlarged the screen on the monitor, and launched a further search.

The section chief was sitting on a soft cushion laid beside him, drinking hot tea, while watching his subordinates work.

"Head, why doesn't it seem like there's anyone in the barracks?"

After searching for a long time, the recorder looked at his leader in puzzlement, but found that the latter had a dignified expression and made a silent gesture to everyone, then picked up the binoculars and looked at the gate of the barracks in the distance.

Everyone followed suit, and not long after, the steel gate of the barracks opened with a few clicks, and a team of armored vehicles drove out, followed by a column of four, heading south. .

Since the position that the section chief seemed to have chosen at random was quite hidden, there was almost no need for everyone to hide, but to watch the northern army pouring out of the barracks like a tide.

"There are 34 vehicles, about 1300 soldiers in the army, and even the regiment flags have come out!"

While observing, the recorder quickly recorded the observed information. The section chief drank tea and watched the huge team leave the barracks with half-closed eyes.

Even though there is snow all around, everyone can still feel the vibration of the northern army marching in order. The roar of the engine of the armored vehicle makes the heart tremble slightly. When the gate of the barracks is opened, the recorder lowers the drone to prevent being people found out.

It took the team 10 minutes to completely walk out of the barracks and marched north, orderly and powerful.

"It seems that there is a big battle to be fought in the south, and it may be the last one."

The section chief fell into deep thought as he watched the army drift away.

"This is already the third barracks. The previous barracks were also headed to the south. Head, do you need to report to the bureau?"

The recorder suppressed the tension in his heart and asked the leader for his opinion.

"The three barracks alone have more than 4000 troops. With the current situation of the Victorian National Defense Army, 1 are fighting 2.4. Is it necessary for Robert to mobilize so many people?"

The combatant in charge of the guard said puzzledly.

"You mean, they're not heading south?"

After the garrison left, the recorder raised the drone again to observe the barracks in the distance. Sure enough, except for a few patrols, basically all the troops were drawn out of the barracks.