Noble Emblem

Chapter 792: 793 wrestling

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The battalion commander's name is Salos, and he is a middle-aged man.

Valentine walked to the side of Salos, took a closer look, and found that his boss was not injured, so he was relieved.

"Everyone, those who were not injured, divided into four groups, and went to search the vicinity of the camp to see if there are any enemies left behind. For the slightly injured, immediately treat the seriously injured, and carry the dead comrades to the rear of the front line."

After shouting this, after watching everyone in the camp move, Salos's serious face twitched slightly, and then he said angrily, "Come with me."

The two entered the big tent one after the other, and Salos sat down at the main seat, then glared at Valentine: "Sit down."

Valentine sat down with drooping eyelids.

"Did your mouth be cursed by the crow god? If you say you are an enemy, you are really an enemy." Salos saw a dour expression on his face: "Next, what else will you say. The enemy will kill us or something?"

Valentine heard the anger in Salos' words, if he was himself half an hour ago, he would definitely argue again. But now he kept his mouth shut. If the battalion commander hadn't come so quickly, he would have been a cold corpse. The kindness of saving lives is very great, and he feels that it doesn't matter if he is disgusted by the battalion commander or even scolded a few times.

Seeing Valentine's beating and scolding, Salos couldn't express his anger: "Aren't you very talkative? You talked back to me just now, why don't you talk now."

Valentine looked up with a flattering smile.

After a short silence, Salos said helplessly: "Forget it, you kid knows how to contradict me, now I will give you another chance to contradict me, and tell me what you think now."

Hearing that the battalion commander didn't want to scold him anymore, Valentine said with a stern face: "The battalion commander, then I'll talk about it."

"Hurry up." Salos said impatiently.

"I think some thieves have sneaked into our line."

Salos looked stunned: "Why do you think so."

"That enemy..." Valentine recalled the battle just now, and said a little discouraged: "It can be seen that he is very strong, so strong that he can forcibly kill the two of us, after all, most of the soldiers at that time have been blinded by him At a glance, the two of us together may not be his opponent. But instead of killing us, he turned around and left, which is illogical. Unless, he has to kill us, which will affect his plan instead, for example, Make our vigilance even heavier."

"Is it possible that he sees too many of us..."

Halfway through Salos' words, he felt that it was impossible. He stood up, walked outside the camp, and said to the guards: "Go to the Chinese army and report to the commander what happened here just now, and say that there are thieves who may have sneaked into our army. In addition, please ask Lauren Your Excellency Thrall is here, we need his detection magic."

The guard led the order to leave quickly.

Valentine followed, and he said: "Master, I will lead a team to help search and see if we can catch one or two thieves."

Salos thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, if there is no result, you can figure it out yourself."

After speaking, Salos snorted and returned to the tent.

Valentine led a team to search the camp, but found nothing special. Thief is a profession that hides in the dark. If you don't get close, it's hard to be found. What's more, it's still night, so it's even more difficult to find thieves.

As he walked, he came to the big tent behind the front line, where the seriously wounded soldiers were placed, and a little behind was where the dead soldiers' bodies were. A dozen soldiers were digging a big pit. Soon these dead will be buried in the soil.

A naked corpse caught Valentine's attention.

He walked over and asked the soldier digging beside him, "Why is this man's clothes and armor missing?"

The soldier who dug the pit nervously gave a military salute, and replied: "I don't know, he still had clothes when he just moved here. Let's get the tools, and when he comes back, he has become like this."

Valentine nodded. Occasionally, this kind of situation does happen in the army. Someone steals the belongings of a fallen soldier, but strips them almost naked. Such a situation is rare.

Then Valentine spoke to his deputy in a low voice, and then walked into the large medical tent next to him.

Because the opposite side is the army of the Light God Sect, it is naturally impossible to have a light priest to help treat the soldiers, and there are only herbalists with a little medical knowledge.

The effect of treatment is far worse than that of Priest Guangming.

He walked around inside, and finally came to the bed of a soldier whose leather armor was covered in blood, and he suddenly asked, "You are dying, do you have any last wishes?"

The soldier gave him a weak look, but said nothing.

Valentine drew out his long sword: "I'll teach you a little common sense. People who are about to die will have pale skin on their hands. Your face looks similar, but your hands are similar to normal people."

At this moment, the soldier on the bed jumped up with a backflip, and at the same time threw a cloth bag, which fell to the ground.

Dust filled the sky.

Valence stepped back, clutching her nose.

The soldier was still in the air and was about to land when several crossbow arrows shot in from outside, all of them hit his legs.

Blood spattered, and the soldier screamed and fell to the ground.

"You are so bold. You just need to stay far away in the dark for spying information, but you actually want to mix in with us. Do you really think we are all idiots?"

Valentine came over and looked at the soldiers on the ground with a mocking expression.

"Tie him up and I will interrogate him myself."

At the same time, Beta was staying in the grove, and the ten archers around had withdrawn, one of them was quite a few, and the next step was to wait for the thieves to come back.

The moon moved a long distance to the east in mid-air, and three hours passed quickly.

The thieves came back one after another, only six came back. They came back with different intelligence.

The thief who came back at the end said: "Your Excellency Cook, four people sneaked into the army to get better news, but one of them was exposed and has been arrested now. The other three seem to be a little dangerous. The magician began to probe the entire line with magic."

"Four idiots." Beta had a headache. No matter in the game or here, there are always some bold and reckless people who don't obey orders. They always think that they are capable and nothing will happen.

But there will always be smart people in this world. They had to take risks for things that were supposed to be safe.

"Leave them alone."

Beta asked the six thieves to tell what they saw, the layout of the enemy on the front line.

After he drew the general layout of the enemy's army on the temporary map, he let out a soft snort.

His finger pointed at the enemy's central army. According to intelligence, it was the enemy's command post.

Then his finger clicked behind the enemy's left flank.

"It seemed like we could do something exciting."

Beta smiled on his handsome face.

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