Come.
Morocco and Harrison looked at each other, and then Morocco jumped off his horse: "Lead the way from the front."
"General!" Harrison also jumped off the horse: "I will accompany you, that guy must have no good intentions!"
"No need, your temper is too grumpy!" Kumarakusa smiled: "This is a military camp, a place where only military law is respected and personal grudges are not discussed. I will be fine."
"General, if you think this way, that guy may not think the same as you!"
"Obey orders! Harrison, look after your brothers and don't let them cause trouble! Do you understand?" Kumarakusa shook his head.
"Okay..." Harrison sighed softly.
Morocco followed the messenger and strode into the military camp. From time to time, huge gryphons took off or landed in the camp, causing strong winds. The soldiers who walked often had to lower their heads. In order to avoid being blown down by the strong wind, only Jiu Moluo Kesha held his head high and his body as straight as a javelin. His style has always been tough, not to mention the strong wind blown by the gryphon beast, even on the battlefield covered by arrows and magic, he still remained the same.
The surrounding soldiers pointed at the Morocco. Their pure military style could not arouse the admiration of others, because they were subordinate units of the Griffin Flying Squadron. The upper beam would become the same as the lower beam. , the long-standing grudge between General Minter and Jumokosa is not a secret. Many people know that if anyone dares to show a trace of respect, his fate can be imagined.
Approaching the handsome tent, Kumarakusa did not wait for the messenger to report, he directly lifted the curtain and walked in. Mintel was sitting on a big chair, holding a wine glass made of rare bright red crystal in one hand, and holding his arms in the other. A female slave from the Mao Empire was chatting and laughing in a low voice, surrounded by a group of cronies.
Mintel is very young, with long and deep eyebrows, a straight nose, bright and energetic eyes, and an extraordinary handsome appearance. Although it is leisure time now, he only wears half armor, but it can also be seen from the half armor. Showing Minter's extraordinary life experience, the armor emitted strong magic fluctuations with every move he made, even as strong as the magic fluctuations emitted by a high-level magician during an all-out battle.
"General Mintel, do you have anything to do with me?" Kumarakusa asked slowly.
"Don't you know you should report it first?" Mintel's smile disappeared instantly and he asked coldly.
"It's you..."
"Please go out first!"
Kumarakusa took a deep look at Mintel, said nothing, turned around and walked out of the handsome tent, and there was a burst of low laughter in the handsome tent.
The messenger came in to report that Kumarajiva had arrived, and Mintel deliberately delayed it for a long time, and then Kumarakasa walked in again. Facing a group of malicious smiles, Kumarajiva Still maintaining a calm expression.
"Our General Kumarajiva, please take a seat." Mintel extended his hand to give way, but he was still sitting there: "I heard that something happened on the way to the baggage train?"
"It's nothing serious. It's just that the pig beast has deteriorated a bit, and the freezing magic array on the baggage truck is not faulty. In my opinion, it should be a problem at the base camp."
"General Kumarajiva, don't push the blame onto others when something goes wrong, look for the cause within yourself!" Mintel smiled: "That's how you taught me five years ago. I have also learned my lesson and remembered your words. Today, it is time to return these words to you!"
"I will not put my responsibility on others, nor will I watch others put the responsibility on me. General Mintel, it is a bit early for you to give me this sentence."
"Is this really the case? Why do you insist it's a problem at the base camp?" Minter said calmly.
"I have asked the magician to carefully check the baggage train. There is no problem. If you don't believe it, you can send someone to check it."
"The freezing magic array is not a complicated magic array. It can be repaired by ordinary magicians. It has been three days since the accident. Do you want me to check it now?" Minter said with a smile: "Kumo Morogosa General, are you trying to fool me?"
"General Mintel, who should be responsible for this matter? It doesn't matter what you say, nor does it matter what I say. It should be checked by people from the base camp!"
"Of course, but I want to submit my opinion. Do you have any objection?"
"As you wish." Kumarakusa said calmly.
"That's good." Minter nodded: "You bought a batch of pig beasts from somewhere else? I heard that you paid a lot of money for these pig beasts, and you actually gave away the top-level demons that you had collected for a long time. Crystal was given to those businessmen, is that right?"
Kumarajiva was slightly startled: "Yes."
"Did everyone hear that?" Mintel looked back and said: "What a model of imperial people!"
"What a model! Aren't you afraid of being punished!?" One of Mintel's followers said in a sarcastic tone.
"You still understand me." Kumarakusa smiled.
"If I don't understand you, then no one will understand you." Mintel's smile suddenly turned ferocious: "How could you be afraid of punishment from the military! Otherwise, you wouldn't have turned me into a criminal, and later you would have done it yourself Kill my brother! In the past five years, my brother's desperate screams have been echoing in my ears. I rarely get a good night's sleep, and I wake up countless times in nightmares. General Kumarajiva, this is all Thank you for your gift!"
When this topic came up, no one else dared to answer the question, and the scene became extremely depressing for a while.
"He deserves it." Jiu Mo Luo Kesha's expression remained as usual.
"Yes, yes...what you did has always been correct." Mintel seemed to feel that he was too impulsive. He took a long breath and returned to his smiling expression: "How can you take it?" Marshal Nabonidus is the most trusted general. With his care, how can you put those people in the military department who only know how to point fingers in your eyes? Haha... By the way, why isn't Marshal Nabonidus here? "
"General, Marshal Nabonidus has been dead for several years." One of Mintel's followers timidly answered.
"Ah...so he's already dead?" Minter said as if he suddenly realized: "How did you die?"
"He had connections with foreign countries and was executed by His Majesty's order." The attendant continued.
Kumarajiva's fists clenched suddenly, and then unclenched little by little. His face was covered with frost. He could let people tease him, but he could never see anyone humiliating him in front of him. Master, if Minter bites his master and refuses to let go, he will have nothing to worry about, it will just stain his handsome tent with blood!
"Forget it, forget it, Marshal Nabonidus has been fighting for the country for decades. He has no merit but hard work. Let's not mention this." Seeing Kumarajiva's appearance, Mintel's eyes There was a trace of fear that could not be detected by others, and his tone became gentler. From being a son of a powerful man to joining the military, and then climbing to the position of general, he has learned a lot, and he has learned a lot about venting in moderation. If he forces the other party into a desperate situation, he will face the danger of backlash!
In fact, Mintel didn't mean to kill him. He just wanted to express his resentment. Otherwise, he would be polite to him, and then look for opportunities to stab him in the back. When his brother led the troops out for reconnaissance, he led his soldiers to surround a town, forgetting about the mission, and spent three days in the town before leaving. The result was a sneak attack by the Mao Empire's Death Roaring Legion. They broke into the defenseless base camp and killed all the 10,000 soldiers who stayed behind. This was a heinous crime! Although they were related by blood, Mintel could not deny that his brother deserved what he deserved. At that time, he also persuaded his brother. Unfortunately, it was his first time to lead the army, and he discovered that there were several outstanding beauties in the town through chance encounters. He simply refused to listen to his advice, which resulted in a disaster falling from the sky, and he was also implicated.
To put it another way, since the death of Nabonidus, Kumarajiva's position has been demoted again and again, and there are fewer and fewer people in command. However, no one can deny that Kumarajiva is a tiger general. Brave general! You can vent your grievances when you have nothing to do, but once danger comes, Kumarakusa becomes a life-saving magic weapon. With this knowledge, Mintel really doesn't want to kill Kumarakusa.
"General Mintel, if you just want to tell me this, I think we should find another time to talk. Now I have to go out to arrange defense." Kumarakusa said slowly.
"General Kumarajiva, you don't need to worry about defense matters. You still have to go to the base camp. There is also a batch of baggage that you need to escort personally."
"My duty is to guard the Griffin Squadron's camp."
"You don't understand. The situation in the mercenary country is very dangerous. Our supplies are in danger of being cut off at any time. Before that, we must reserve enough supplies!"
"What about the defense here?"
"My warriors can fly into the blue sky at any time, so you don't have to worry here!" Mintel said in a very formal tone: "And this batch of luggage is very large. You'd better bring more people. Don't Wrong again!"
Jiu Mo Luo Gesha pondered for a moment: "Yes!"