Breson sat down for a lifetime, glanced at Brando, and thought that this guy was lying. He and Brando were in the same period of militia when they were in Ankerze. Although they had not seen each other during Braggs, they knew about each other's experiences.
The son of a miller, even if his grandfather is a knight in the November War, the mother has a little noble blood, but what can be surprisingly experienced. Then he was transferred to the garrison, and the kid was said to want to inherit his father's work, but somehow he went to Buche to stay for a year.
Obviously it is unlikely that he will gain those insights this year, but if this kid wants to lie, he really has to weigh whether he can deceive Madden. Breson turned his head and glanced at his captain. Although their old captain was extremely bad-tempered and stubborn, he was very shrewd, and he was able to expose ordinary lies in a few words.
After all, soldiers who can survive the November War from start to finish are not simple people.
After Breson sat down, another young man in the security team probably saw that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, and then he added what Breson had said before. He was talking about some details of the encounter from the beginning of the day to the afternoon. People around him occasionally nodded or added in agreement. Among the group of people, only Bresson and the old captain did not say a word.
The Madden that Brando knew was so bad-tempered that he almost started to curse. But at the critical moment, he felt relieved. This is the quality of a veteran, except that his silver-gray eyebrows occasionally moved slightly, showing his inner anxiety.
As for Bresson, just make up your mind and just sit on the sidelines.
Brando knew who they met as soon as they described it. The army that started from Butcher and followed all the way should be Roscoe, the corpse witch. Roscoe in the game is a very talented necromancer, this nickname is also given to him by the player. His talent is the corpse witch-the undead of the called soul is easier to transform into the corpse witch-so his army has a feature to replenish the source of troops very fast, although the attack is not strong, but it is forbearing, cunning, and good at using cannon fodder to consume and polish the enemy Morale.
Roscoe at this time should be just an apprentice of the Necromancer, Brando guessed that his position in the Targus attack sequence will not exceed the identity of a squadron leader. In fact, he guessed the same, but he couldn't think that he and the other party had already met each other far away-the night he escaped from Buche.
He didn't need to guess about the other army. It was Kabais who razed Qingcun in history. This bone frame is not well-known in the history of Madara, but the seniority is old, and he should have been a member of Targus at this time.
So Roscoe’s squadron should be more than two hundred, and there should be at least twenty corpses. As a main force, Kabais should also concentrate at least one-fifth of Targus's left wing. Such a large-scale force cannot only consist of skeleton soldiers. Maybe there will be black warriors and pale knights.
Fortunately, the undead army has to block several main roads in the forest. It is impossible to concentrate its forces in one place. Today, the refugees should encounter half of Roscoe's squadron and a squadron of Kabais, otherwise it would not be so easy. Retreat all over.
Of course, Brando can't say so in detail, otherwise the source of the news would be very problematic. What legends, anecdotes, or stories can be said before, and even the enemy's military arrangement is clear, which is too unreasonable. Being a prophet is also skillful.
He decided to start from the previous topic. He paused and said: "I don't know if you have heard of Anser, the base camp of necromancers. In fact, Madalane is divided into three factions. One faction is vampires and the other is necromancers. I will not explain these two factions. You should have heard the legends about them. And the remaining faction is also a powerful faction with considerable strength. We call them the Dark Lords. Robbers, bandits, sinister templars, nobles expelled from the human world, or undead wanderers, they believe in the black code and are the rulers of Madara in the traditional sense."
"Very novel, but this is just a story." A member of the guard replied.
"No, you imagine that when one person unifies these three factions, Madara will come back from the darkness. Coincidentally, they have a prophecy about this."
"But you said before that this country has never been truly unified."
"It used to be, but this opportunity is already here."
"But what does this have to do with us?"
"Of course, have you heard of the legend of the mercury cane?" Brando suddenly changed the subject.
"It's that in that prophecy, it is said that someone will get the mercury cane that will unify the dark world?" Someone among the guards asked.
Brando nodded: "Its full name is'Rocky's Mercury Staff', I'll tell you who Rocky is. He is a genius necromancer, and he has almost completed that great cause during his life-Unity Mart. Dara. But it fell short, and then the whereabouts of the cane became a mystery, leaving only a legend saying that when someone gets it, he will become the king of the dark world again."
"But since this spring, someone has witnessed a mercury rod appearing in Anser."
"Wait," Breson's expression changed: "Is that rumor true a few months ago?"
"months ago?"
"Ah, I remember, it seems that a businessman brought news from there, saying that someone had opened a door with a strange walking stick."
"The door of sighs." Brando added: "That's Loki's treasure house, and it's where his throne is—"
The old guard captain frowned deeply: "Boy, although I don’t understand the intrigue between the big guys, but you mean there has been a big change in Madara? That’s wonderful, at least This means that this time Madara must have come prepared. Although it is not clear what their purpose is, at least it will not be a small predation, invasion? This sounds a bit ridiculous, but it does not seem impossible. —"
He put his calloused hands on his knees, very close to his sabre: "Brayson, do you know this young man?"
Breson froze for a moment. He knew that as long as he had doubts at this moment, although the captain would not immediately pierce this kid with a sword, at least he would be arrested so that he could not argue.
He couldn't help taking a gloomy look at Brando, making no secret of the sarcasm in his eyes. But he thought about it, but he didn't make such a choice: "I know him, and I think he is lying. But my reason tells me that this person has no reason to deceive us—"
"What if he has been bought by Madara." Madden asked again.
"It's not that I haven't thought about it this way, but considering his and Freya's experience, if Madara's commander arranges such far-reaching, then I don't think I have lost wronged."
"Very well, bratson boy." Madden patted his deputy on the shoulder.
Huh
Not only Madden, but Brando couldn't help but glance at the young deputy captain of the guard. It seemed that this guy was not entirely undesirable. Of course, the impression of abominable face cannot be changed, and the mind is too narrow to become a big weapon. He opened up a God's perspective to comment on the opponent's character, of course, he wanted Breson to know that Brando must regret the thoughts in his heart at the moment, and he said fair words before.
But in fact, it doesn't matter if Bresson denies or slanders. Brando has his own way to persuade Madden that, as a foreseeable person for the future, he has stood on a higher level after all.
It's just that it will inevitably take a lot of talking, and maybe something will be left behind.
"Okay, let's get back to the topic," Madden said. "Boy, so do you think Madara's goal is Ridenberg?"
"In the Golan-Elsen area, the only line of defense that Eluin can rely on is the Van Meer Fortress. Rydenburg protects the flanks of this line of defense, so Madara's target can only be Rydenburg." Nod more.
Madden couldn't help rubbing his nose and cursed: "Then since Madara has made up his mind, it must have been a small character who bit us before? Hell, why do we have to bear a bunch of bad things? Son!"
"I don't know the specific situation either," Brando said that it was not clear. "But from your description, it should be an undead army led by a necromancer. And the following one. It might be the army of the Dark Lord—"
"The army organization of the Necromancer is based on the corpse witch, which is very easy to distinguish. According to your description, it should be half the size of a squadron. The dark lord is more confused, but judging from the reserved force of the green village, at least it is also More than two squadrons."
"Almost." Madden nodded.
But he didn't know that Brando had already said that the number was reduced by half, but even if he said less by half, everyone couldn't help but feel a little worried. How can an undead army of this size be able to break through with more than 30 members of the garrison team and a group of old and weak women and children
The old captain also sighed: "Well, Brando. Now that you are here to tell us this, can I think that you already have an idea in your mind? I might as well tell you that if the battle is really as you said, I don’t have it. You can kill these people with confidence."
These words made Freya let out a low voice.
But Brando nodded: "I have a way."
Everyone's eyes were focused on him at once, even Bresson's eyes were shocked although he was a little distrustful.
This made Brando take a nervous breath. After all, he has just gained some confidence, and such attention still makes the young people feel a little stressed. He suddenly realized that every sentence he said next might be related to the life and death of many people, so he should be more cautious.
He couldn't help reminding himself to calm down and don't remember what was missing.
"Everyone can go north and cross the dagger river beach." He replied.
"Dagger River Beach?"
"That place, why?"
Brando hesitated, how could he explain why in history, "White Knight" Eberton and "Ghoul" Weaton would arrive at this place close to two days late in history