Brando's thoughts turned sharply, and he thought it would be better if he had any investigative ability. For example, skills such as Eagle Eye, Moment Omen, Vision of the Dead, and Detection, but when he thought of investigation, he suddenly thought of a possibility. By the way, that's it—
He couldn't help but shook his hands and then let go, so that he could relax.
"Because the Dagger River Beach is almost undefended for us now, only the undead of at most one squadron is stationed there, why don't I break through in that direction?"
Everyone’s first reaction was almost the same:
"What, is that true?"
"How can it be!"
"How did you know?"
Brando raised his hand to calm everyone down: "Of course I know, Breson, do you remember that you found the half-broken statue in Green Village?"
"It's the one that looks like a demon, heavy and heavy." Breson suddenly woke up. Zeta and Lions found the thing under a collapsed Karidas Shrine, and heard that they were there. A trail of a knight was found nearby, and he searched on the spot to find the thing.
Brando took out an ebony statue from his pocket: "That's called a gargoyle, you must have heard of it. It is a basic war unit of Buja, and the wizards control it through this thing."
He placed it on the palm of his open palm so that others could see it clearly. Most of the young people in the security team participated in the operation in the green village, and they recognized the little thing exactly like that statue at a glance.
"Wait, you mean you can control that thing?" someone asked.
"But can it move?"
"It has wings, can he fly?" the scout named Zeta stared at Brando in the back row and asked.
"Of course it can fly, and it's not slower than flying dragons. You know our dragon knights, their status in Buja is similar to the dragon knights, they are the best scouts on the battlefield. I use it to clear the way to avoid Develop a large army of undead."
"Yesterday morning, I noticed that Madara was in trouble with its march in the north. They had at least three squadrons stranded in Webbing and failed to block the north bank of the Webster River in time. Moreover, due to problems with their coordination, I would like to The two undead troops in front of us don't know the mistakes of their colleagues in the north."
"However, it is a pity that the gargoyle was discovered by the troops stationed during my further reconnaissance, and was attacked and damaged. When I ordered it to return, it fell in the green village—"
Brando said this, Freya suddenly reacted: "So, Brando, at that time you said you had your own private affairs to do. No wonder you can always take us to avoid danger, no wonder why you are so You have to go to the Green Village if you are seriously injured. You want to fix that thing-why don't you tell us?"
Brando was trying to explain, but the future Valkyrie has bowed her head: "I'm sorry, Brando, I was also wrong. I was angry with you at that time, but I don't know you were thinking about everyone."
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Brando felt that he was a genius, and he could make up such a story. However, it is hard to say whether she is too smart or Freya is too stupid to let Freya connect from beginning to end. Brando suddenly felt a little embarrassed when she saw her apologetic face.
But what Freya said, she believed it at the moment when she had believed it 80%. Freya is the best militia in this period, and she has a good impression from Madden. She is also a Buchi, so it's impossible to lie to them, right
Even Breson couldn't help but rubbed his brows and asked, "Can that thing move again?"
"It's hard to say, I will try my best. I have re-established contact with it, and all that is left is to let it recover slowly." Brando said, and he said that I would use it here if I want to be able to move. Talk nonsense with you.
A 23rd-level gargoyle, not to mention the corpse, even now Rothko himself has to be in a mess.
Breson heard this answer but was not completely satisfied: "You are so stupid that there is no cure. A gargoyle flying in the sky will still be discovered. It would be better if we had a scout in the sky now."
"It turns out that someone's ability is to shirk responsibility? Wouldn't you stop fighting without me?" Brando sneered at Maimandy.
"Humph-"
"Okay, don't quarrel, we still have to fight the battle by ourselves. But boy, we are sure that what you said is true, but Madara's advance team is staring in front of us, and these hundreds of people act together. Individuals are different, do you really think we can walk away?" Madden pondered for a moment and asked.
"That's your responsibility, Captain Madden."
"Well said—" The November War veteran couldn't help taking a deep look at Brando. He was a little strange, as if this kid knew what he would think, and every time he opened his mouth, he was just talking about him. Itchy place. Just like you want someone to set up a stage for you right away, he couldn't help thinking that this kid would be very promising if he changed his career to become the jester of your majesty.
But God knows, Brando knows his character at all.
Thinking of this, Madden has stood up and ordered in a deep voice: "I order, but the Buchi garrison will assemble here, ready to implement the breakout plan!"
Everyone gathered around, and then the members of the security team stood up with a scream.
Then Madden turned his head: "Zeta, go and tell the people in the village to let the men of them come out and gather. Now is the time for the men of Eruin to protect their homes and relatives—"
Zeta was taken aback, then turned around and said: "Captain?"
"For what you see, are you timid and afraid of death in the end? I tell you-now is the time for you to fulfill your promise, boys of the Buchi Guard, before dawn we will launch a breakout against Madara's advance troops. Attack, I expect that every one of you will not survive, but that’s okay, because the villagers of Buche will take our bravery out and tell everyone in the outside world-we are not afraid of life and death, and have done our duty. "
In Brando’s eyes, the November War veteran’s gaze swept across everyone’s face, with a solemn expression: "My former chief often told me to die in order to protect others without losing honor. , This is the fate of a soldier. Now I give you this sentence as it is, and I hope you will remember this honor—"
"So, what should you do? Breson, I want you to lead the remaining villagers through the dagger river beach. There is only one request, do you understand?"
"I understand." A deep light flashed in Bresson's eyes, but he lowered his head and replied.
"Very good." Madden nodded: "Boy, and Freya, you two. I ask you to join the Butcher Guard immediately as a militia. Do you have any comments?"
Freya immediately shook her head.
But Brando nodded in full view: "I have an opinion."
Madden was taken aback: "Say," he couldn't help but glanced at Brando: "But if you're timid and afraid of death, you can just get out of here. The Butcher Security Team never accepts the cowardly. Courageless rats."
There was a low laugh from all around, but Breson on one side was surprisingly silent. Brando looked back at the guy, a little surprised, but his gaze fell on Roman again, remembering what the merchant girl had said to him before.
"I haven't seen them. Since I can remember, my aunt has been by my side. My aunt said, "Little Roman, I have to repay my aunt when I grow up!"
"That's why you want to be a businessman?"
"Yep."
"What a strange idea."
"It's ok-"
Brando smiled slightly and raised his head. "Captain Madden, your decision is no problem from Boucher's point of view, but have you forgotten a problem?"
"What's the problem?" Madden was stunned again, becoming more curious about this kid in his heart.
"The three towns of Buche are the buffer zone on the front line of Ridenberg, and Buche’s security team has always served as a guard outpost of Ridenberg. If we choose to leave here, then what will Ridenberg fail to do if we choose to leave here? Such a situation? If it can be said that we are doing our duty in this way, I don’t think it is necessarily."
Brando talked eloquently, but other people's faces gradually changed. He was right to say that if it was just that, they did not fulfill their responsibilities. If Madara is lucky enough to break the Ridenberg line, the Van Meer-Ridenberg defense system is likely to become precarious.
As a result, the entire Golan-Elsen area may fall into the front of the undead army. Thinking that one day Madara might be under the city of Bragg, these young people couldn't help but lose their voices for a while.
But what are they going to do
"We have done our best."
"As far as possible, we can only do so much."
"It's not that we abandoned Ridenberg, but Ridenberg abandoned us!"
But Madden stared at Brando closely. He knew that since this young man was willing to speak out, it meant that he must have a way.
"Yes, I just know that there is a way to break through to Ridenburg. Although the chance is slim, it is better than nothing." Brando said this as if to squeeze the air out of his chest, and he took a deep breath. .
He looked back at Roman again—the future business lady was lowering her head and thinking about something, clutching her bag uneasily.
"Which one?"
"Xavier Hill Road."
Madden couldn't help but took a breath. Although he searched through his memories, he subconsciously avoided this place. He couldn't help reminding Brando, and wanted to ask the young man if he knew the dangers there—the mountain road was south of the Belledo Forest, passing through the Yusong River Valley, near the border between Eruin and the Barbarian Forest.
As long as you cross the valley to the south, you will be the margin of civilization, a wildness without end. Since the Year of Howling (L.350), those who entered the valley have never come out alive.
I heard that there is a dragon in the valley—
He felt that attacking Madara had a hint of life-seeking, but sending people there was like a meat bun hitting a dog. After thinking about it, he still couldn't get this deep-rooted idea out of his mind. .
"That's a dead end, boy." The veteran couldn't help shaking his head.
"Due diligence is not required to be done, only required to be done." Brando replied.
"But I can't send my young man there to die. It is irresponsible to them. A soldier should die with honor like a soldier."
"It's okay." Brando replied, "I'll go."
There was a dead silence.
"What, you say it again?" Madden was dumbfounded.
"I go."
"Why, the responsibility of the Butcher Security Team has nothing to do with you, boy, if you just want to be strong, you might as well join us." The veteran couldn't help asking.
"No, I'm not brave." Brando turned to look at Roman, and smiled slightly: "I have a reason why I have to go. As for the other reasons, it's just incidental. So little Roman, I am willing to go with me. NS-"
"Brando?"
Roman was stunned, raised his head with surprise on his face.