When the Saint comes, she does not collect food

"Xiangshu Village direction? Are you sure?"

Kleiyante looked at the tramp in front of him in surprise. The tramp looked at the scouts around him timidly.

The scout immediately stood up and said, "Boss Kleiyante, I have seen it. There are indeed ruts and pedestrian traces there. They still covered it up, but I found it."

"Okay, after this is over, you will receive an extra salary."

"Doo doo doo." Kleiyante immediately blew the copper whistle, "You bastards, get up, stop resting."

The mountain mercenaries resting by the side of the King's Avenue stood up with a chorus of complaints, dragging and lining up.

"Marching at night..."

"It's so dark, the hick farmers definitely can't walk, let's chase them tomorrow morning."

"Yes, they must be resting, it's not a big deal."

However, the complaints of the mountain mercenaries did not affect Kleiyante's determination at all. He waved his whip and whipped up the lazy mountain mercenaries.

In the roar, the mercenaries still swayed and ran towards the path.

Turning the mercenaries around to go uphill, crossing the forest, and arriving at a path, Kleiyante indeed saw rut marks on the ground.

And an uninvited guest.

"Kleiyante, what are you doing here?"

"Chasing the short hairs(短毛: refers to the enemy)." Kleiyante looked at Belarde in front of him.

"I found their traces and chased them all the way from the source. How did you find them?"

"I couldn't find it on King's Avenue, so I came to the path to find it. Hey, you don't say, you really don't say, I really found it."

"You found it?" Belarde asked sarcastically.

In the open space in the forest, the irises swayed gently.

Two groups of mercenaries stood behind their leaders, rubbing the guns and swords in their hands, glaring at each other fiercely.

The plain soldiers looked down on these noisy mountain soldiers, while the mountain soldiers couldn't stand these pretentious plain soldiers.

The two sides stood on this muddy path, their eyes seemed to be fighting swords in the air.

"Okay, I don't want to argue with you, otherwise the short hairs(短毛: refers to the enemy) will run away again." Kleiyante waved his hand pretentiously.

He took a few steps forward, came to a fork in the road, pointed to the footprints and ruts on the ground and said: "There are two ruts here, the short hairs(短毛: refers to the enemy) must have divided their troops and ran away. You choose one, I choose one, and everyone will not interfere with each other."

Belarde approached, he bent down and carefully observed the depth of the ruts on the ground.

After a while, he pointed to a road with deeper ruts and said to Kleiyante: "I choose this one, do you have any objections?"

Kleiyante squatted down, pinched a pinch of dirt and twisted it between his fingers, and chuckled: "You go."

Following behind Belarde, more than two hundred White Maple mercenaries drilled into the forest path.

Looking at Belarde's leaving figure, Kleiyante sneered: "Idiot, a layer of new soil and a layer of old soil, it is obvious that it has been rolled twice, it must be the carriage returning, definitely take this road, let's go."

The mountain mercenaries immediately followed behind Kleiyante and walked towards another path.

The full moon gradually rose to the top of the head, and the breeze gently brushed the branches.

Belarde stood next to the suddenly disappeared wheel marks, his chest heaving violently.

"Go, go back."

He gritted his teeth and turned around, leading his men back.

The mercenaries jogged all the way back from their path to the original fork in the road.

Without much rest, he turned his head and ran towards Kleiyante's path.

Before he got close, he heard the vague neighing of horses.

Belarde's face changed drastically. You know, Kleiyante didn't have a horse when he entered the forest.

Waving his hand to slow down the soldiers, Belarde forcibly restrained his nervous face and stood there waiting.

After a bend, three carriages filled with stones drove out first, and Kleiyante sat on the side of the carriage with a pale face.

As soon as he looked up, he met Belarde, and the two were stunned at the same time.

"Didn't you find the short hairs(短毛: refers to the enemy)?"

"Why are you here?"

The two sentences sounded at the same time.

Seeming to think of something, the faces of the two changed again at the same time.

"Quick, go to the fork in the road."

"Don't fall behind them, run, you pigs, run quickly."

Just like their first meeting to snatch the road, a group of people squeezed shoulder to shoulder at the fork in the road, pushing and shoving forward, the speed was even slower than going separately.

Returning to the previous fork in the road, without time to reorganize the team, they competed again and ran towards the third path.

During the period, scolding, tripping and elbowing came and went between the two parallel teams of mercenaries.

About half an hour later, the two teams came back disheveled, with branches and grass leaves stuck in their hair.

Standing at this fork in the road, they looked around confused.

"Where did this go?"

"I don't know."

The moonlight shone on the heads of the two, and they raised their heads in doubt at the same time.

Did they fly away?

At the same time, the moonlight also shone on the shoulders of Horn and others.

The stream submerged the knees and wheels. The night stream radiated a bone-chilling chill. Every time a pair of wrinkled feet passed through the water, you could see fragmented moonlight in the ripples.

"Push, push hard!"

"One, two, three!"

Seven or eight soldiers in black stood behind the carriage, and in the neighing of the draught horse, they pressed their shoulders against the carriage container to push the carriage ashore.

In the trapezoidal river beach, under the dim moonlight, thousands of villagers of all kinds are struggling to pass through the cold stream.

child soldiers flew quickly through the crowd, passing series of orders and messages to commanding civilians crossing the river的元老(元老: elders).

These villagers crossing stream, and had to climb上一道(一道: a) steep slope to reach their destination - King's Avenue.

Sitting on a large rock to rest, Horn raised his head, looking at the moonlight right overhead, silently calculating time.

"Your Majesty." A young man drenched, followed several child soldiers came Horn front.

" Rafael啊, how is it, hooked了吗(吗: question particle)?"

" hooked了, fished了两条(两条: two) big fish." Rafael smiling replied said.

" very good." Horn站(站) up, instructed了两句(两句: few words), let Rafael return to team, then along hillside爬(爬)了上去(上去: up).

from scout mouth learned, whereabouts already Belarde found after, Horn immediately convened all bishop elders, decided along previous possessive particle rut turn back, through woodland, not take Xiangshu Village route, but take King's Avenue set off.

those several carriages and vagrants all are Horn arranged well possessive particle, specially used to confuse pursuing possessive particle enemy troops.

as early as fork in the road before, they then already along rut marks turned back, that is Belarde too young, distinguish not clear new soil old soil.

Kleiyante is taking a shortcut past possessive particle, at all not discovered previous possessive particle rut marks.

have to say, this trick effect surprisingly good.

Horn originally only thinking can have one side be fooled, so arranged了两条(两条: two) roads, hoping they explore twice, unexpectedly actually can deceive to two people.

bracing continuous particle ground, Horn爬(爬) top of the slope, towards not far away look to.

almost two hundred meters away, a available for four carriages side by side possessive particle road right lying in moonlight between.

from King's Avenue west three two and a half kilometers there is a Wan Dou Bridge, on that wooden bridge on, also have a standing possessive particle checkpoint.

after passing Wan Dou Wooden Bridge, not take main road, cross canyon, south again walk seven four kilometers, then arrive past tense particle Road of Blood and Sweat possessive particle entrance.

Horn already can faintly at hills and trees behind, see that checkpoint possessive particle arrow tower tip.

only left this last one pass past tense particle.

ps just, just not sudden mass release question particle.