Chapter 41 Attack

At the last moment of the evening, Siron led his team of twelve people to leave the barracks and headed for the outpost at the edge of the snowy forest. When it was completely dark, the figures of the young militiamen had already disappeared—for To be able to defend their homeland, these passionate young people undoubtedly used a hundred and twenty points of strength.

"Ike, at night, let your men and auxiliary soldiers cooperate with the night watch, and wake me up if anything happens!"

Before returning to his room, Dean gave instructions to another militia captain.

"Yes, Captain!"

The emaciated militia captain answered loudly, and the surrounding militiamen also saluted Dean who was leaving - this was not ordered by Dean, but the rules of every knight order, no matter where it is or where it is. This is true of the Central Knights in the Emerald City.

However, when facing the original head Potts, these militiamen were reluctant, but when facing Dean, they were willing.

Even if the new regiment leader has just taken office.

At least, being not stingy, distinguishing between public and private, and having the bearing that a true nobleman should have, these simple young people have already convinced these simple young people, not to mention, this young head of the regiment still has quite powerful skills—although not Fighting in the true sense, but that kind of 'exercise before meals' also allowed young hunters like them to see the vigorous skills and very good skills of the leader.

And the latter, even the original Captain Potts didn't have it.

After all, they had also seen the rehearsal of the leader with the title of a real knight in the open space of the square. They were all straight-forward slashing, without any skills at all.

Perhaps, the strength is greater, but in terms of skills, the new leader is undoubtedly the best.

This is the unanimous opinion of the militiamen present.

As for where these tricks come from?

Naturally, these young people thought of their new leader's 'family' - according to rumors, every noble family that has been passed down for a long time has such and such secret skills.

And their new regiment leader undoubtedly inherited such a secret skill.

Dean can guess a thing or two about the thoughts of the militiamen under him, but he will never explain it. He needs such thoughts to allow him to control the entire knight order faster-of course, it does not affect These young militiamen are fine, and the baron needs to be affected as well.

In fact, until now, the latter had been Dean's main target.

"Here and here...and here..."

After returning to the room, Dean did not rest. He lay down on a map and looked at it carefully - this map, which recorded nearly 100 kilometers around the Territory of Tyre, was one of the few useful ones left by Potts. one of the items.

At this moment, Dean is marking a few points on this map.

Of course, such a mark is more like a few clicks with your fingers.

Dean is not so extravagant as to directly mark on the map; after all, the production of each map is of great value, and the first one needs Kimpton, which makes a middle-level family desperate. , Therefore, such a map can only exist in the hands of noble families in the territory, and even, sometimes, the first map in the territory is a symbol of the status of the successor of the noble family.

To put it simply, whoever owns the first map in the territory will take the initiative in fair competition.

As for the cost of the first territory map?

That's natural, after all, a wizard needs to be hired, and as we all know, things related to wizards are expensive.

And the map in Dean's hand, although not the first map of Tyreland, was rubbed from the hands of the Baron of Tyre, but just such a rubbing would require ten Kimptons— —and before,

Dean equips his subordinates with bows and arrows. If the auxiliary soldiers are discarded, the price of bows and arrows needed by the two militiamen is about ten Kimptons.

He showed that he didn't care about Kimpton in front of his subordinates, but Dean, who knew his own affairs, didn't really care about Kimpton.

In fact, he needs Kimpton more than ever.

After all, he needs a well-equipped and experienced team, and such a team can only be formed by Kimpton.

Of course, that will happen later, and now Dean is just finishing up his plans for tomorrow morning.

That's right, it will be dawn tomorrow.

As long as there are no major mistakes, the militia team under him will definitely find 'traces of bandits'!

And in the face of such bandits who'killed' the head of the Knights, Dean certainly wouldn't let them have any chance of survival, so he had to wipe them all out.

In the face of bandits, as long as you are fully prepared, it is not too difficult to achieve victory.

However, I want to achieve complete annihilation.

That's not an ordinary difficulty, especially in the dense snowy forest.

The dense jungle, thick snow, and no one can determine the valleys and valleys, all of which have brought great difficulties to the pursuit; therefore, Dean needs to set up several ambush points in advance so that these bandits have nowhere to escape.

And it's definitely not an easy thing to do.

Therefore, Dean needs to consider and think repeatedly.

...

The sky gradually brightened, and the darkness left Tireland again, and the windy night in Tyreland was even colder in the early morning. Even the militiamen who had added cotton coats shrunk their necks at this time ——However, they were not as lazy as usual. Although they were standing in a sheltered place, their eyes were all looking around.

After all, in the hearts of these simple young people, they still simply retain the idea that if you treat me well, I will treat you well.

And undoubtedly, Dean was good enough for them.

Therefore, they will find ways to repay Dean in these places.

"Someone!"

The light in the morning was not very good, but in this dim light, the young hunters were able to lock the target far beyond ordinary people. After the two young people glanced at each other, they immediately took out the animal skin bag. My own bow and arrow—wet, cold, and the bow strings are all damaged. Young people who have followed their father since childhood certainly know how to protect their own bows and arrows.

As for the animal skin bag for storing bows and arrows?

This was a gift when I bought the bow and arrow yesterday. It was sewn by the wives and mothers of those hunters. It is not only durable, but also quite light.

"stop!"

After a loud shout, it was a warning shot—at a distance of thirty yards, the arrow landed steadily five feet in front of the opponent, and anyone who saw the arrow would not It is suspected that the archer did it on purpose, otherwise, he would have been killed with one arrow.

"It's me, Chad!"

The other side stopped and shouted loudly, and when the familiar voice appeared, two young men, one ran to the sentry post to notify his captain, while the other stepped forward two steps, supporting the physically weak man. overdraft companion.

"What's the matter, Chad?"

The emaciated militia captain ran out from the sentry post.

"Captain Ike, something has happened! Captain Potts, they, they..."

The militiaman who reported the letter spoke in a hurry, but because he was too hasty, he was a little speechless.

"What happened to them? Take your time!"

The militia captain patted the other party on the back to appease the other party's emotions.

"They're all dead!"

The militiaman, who had calmed down, finally broke the news.

"what?!"

The captain of the militia was startled, and subconsciously blurted out in exclamation; however, the next moment, he realized that such a thing was beyond his ability to handle, and he needed to inform his regiment leader.

"Chad, you go to the hall first, I'll report to the head!"

The militia captain ran towards Dean's room while talking.

In fact, Dean, who only experienced a short sleep, had already woken up, and when the militiamen shot arrows to warn them, he had already sorted out all the weapons and equipment to be prepared for today's departure.

So, after Ike came, Dean quickly went out, walked to the hall with his militia captain, and listened to Chad's report——

"After we entered the outpost last night, Captain Siren arranged for people on duty to watch the night, and then let some of them rest, and some of them checked the surrounding situation; and in the direction close to the dense forest of the snow field, Captain Siren found something unusual. The good thing - some big trees fell down for no reason, we thought it was a snow bear at first, but when we searched nearby, we found Rydell's body, stripped naked, and then Si Suo and the others... Finally, we found Captain Potts' body near a bandit camp!"

Chad spoke in fairly clear words.

"What about Siren and the others?"

Dean asked immediately after Chad's voice fell.

"After the captain briefly confirmed the situation, he took us back to the outpost and asked me to report back. They have all entered the alert!"

Chad replied immediately.

Hearing Chad's answer, Dean finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart—in fact, this part of the whole plan was most out of his control.

He was very worried that the young Siren would rush forward to fight those robbers and bandits, causing inevitable losses.

In fact, if it weren't for Siren's "knight qualification" and future performance, Dean would be more willing to let the cautious Ike go.

Fortunately, the other party did not disappoint him.

"Ike brought all your men, we're leaving!"

Dean stood up from his seat and announced immediately.

"Yes, Captain!"

The emaciated militia captain nodded.

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