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Chapter 127 Chubby Shadow

The hunting dog Sandor Clicang spread his hands and sneered.

"The northern wall I was responsible for was guarded as solid because I killed several timid militiamen before the war?

The cowardly should not go to the battlefield.”

Harry Kane's anger began to rise when he heard this, and he repeated again: "I said that they are not soldiers, but residents who come to assist in defense."

Sandor Clicang was still tough in his tone, "When he was on the battlefield, there were only soldiers."

Harry Kane wants to say something else.

Woo woo ———

The sound of the trumpet was blown out again outside the city.

The second round of the enemy's attack is about to begin, and Harry Kane must immediately return to the wall in the enemy's main attack direction to organize soldiers' defense.

He glared at the hunting dog and warned: "You will kill militia again. If I am still alive, I will take you down myself."

The hunting dog snatched a baked potato from a militia, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it hard, and spit at Harry Kane's back as he left with his servant.

Later, he glared at the guy who had the potatoes stolen and said, "What do you think of me? The enemy is coming soon. If you don't want me to chop your head, you'll be more heroic in the future."

As soon as the hunting dog was scolded fiercely, he was stunned by a chubby shadow passing by his head.

...

The morning in Baigang City is particularly cold and silent.

The shouts of killing from the lord's mansion last night shocked the entire city.

When the next day the vassals of the Mandalay family gathered in the chamber, they found that the person sitting on the platform was replaced by Earl of Manway Mandalay to Sir Veris.

Everyone understood what happened last night.

Sir Veris looked at the unstable people in the high platform and admitted in person: "I, Viris Mandalay, are now your new Earl of White Harbor."

Outside the north gate of Baigang City, the camps are continuous and winding for several miles.

The main force of the 15,000 skinned army camped here.

The soldiers captured by Luce Burton from Holwood are driving the camp.

The weather was very good today, and the heavy rain last night washed the sky.

The blue sky looks like a sapphire.

Such weather is very suitable for a big battle.

Luce Borton walked out of the tent with a refreshing spirit, and his army was preparing horses and began to line up.

Compared to the heat of the skinned camp.

Lynn's army seemed much more orderly.

Lin En slept very badly last night. Baigang sent some old military supplies, and there was a big hole in his tent, and cold wind kept rushing into the tent. It was so cold that it was sleeping inside at night, which could freeze to death.

Later he even ran out of the camp, found a haystack in the camp, and fell asleep in a daze.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but he found that the open-air hay pile was sleeping warmer than a tent with a big hole.

The sun came as expected and climbed into the sky.

As promised, the crow croaking in the sky was also here.

The earth began to warm up again, and Lin En's cold heart also became much warmer. In the second half of the night, a prompt sound came from the system.

The territory was not captured, and the enemy might be destroyed or retreated.

Anyway, the side mission prompts are completed, which is good news.

Lynn's heart finally fell.

Although it is not clear who is thinking about his territory, he speculated that it should be one of the two major families in Baigang or Laocheng.

These two companies have this strength on the southeast coast of the northern border.

The tents given by Baigang were worn out, but the food was given very generously. Perhaps it was because of the fear that Lynn's army would not be able to eat enough and drink enough, and that the army of skinned men in the siege could not exert its due strength when fighting.

In addition to the dried bread, there was a lot of fish in the transported grain.

However, Lynn's army is now close to 20,000, and this food is enough for one or two days of food.

Lynn chewed a piece of dry bread with butter and stuffed it into his mouth, saying to the messenger beside him: "When will the next batch of scouts return to the camp?"

Lynn's side was all selected from the light cavalry.

The number of people is twelve, and there are only two criteria for selection———the legs and feet are quick and their voices are big enough.

The messenger is the necessary tool for every chief general to lead a large army.

At this time, a duck voice commander with a very recognizable voice came out and said, "Sir, the latest horse detective was sent out by Tian Mengmenglong. It is estimated that the news of the report will be reported soon."

Just as Lynn was about to speak.

A notice soldier ran from the camp gate.

"Sir, the Earl of Baigang City sent someone to deliver a batch of food."

When did that stingy eel master become so good?

Lin En clapped his hands and asked someone to put the Baigang Army who was escorted to the camp.

Lin En's temporary camp was built in a hurry, and he had no time to prepare for the horse and camp gate, so he simply dug three trenches in front of the camp.

Each trench is spaced fifty meters apart.

The trench was not very deep.

As long as you can rely on these three trenches, you can block the raid of war horses when the enemy suddenly launches a night attack.

In front of the trench, pile up bulging mud buns.

If you wish, the soldiers hid in the trench and used their shields to trench mud buns.

This will be underground walls where you can avoid arrows.

The Baigang cavalry, who were responsible for transporting food and fodder, carefully looked at the arrangement of Linn Camp.

When he came to Lynn, he bowed and gave a knight's salute, exclaiming: "Sir, your camp is unique."

Lin En looked at him with a smile, and instead asked, "It seems that you were not the one who escorted the supplies last night. Could it be that there are a few military officers in Baigang City?"

The knight looked very young, wearing Cheng Liang's steel plate knight armor, and even the emblem was very bright. However, looking at his haggard expression and deep eye sockets, he knew that he must have not had a good sleep last night.

This man was stunned by Lin En's sudden question.

His eyes were cold and hard, and his mouth was tight and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Lin En looked at this guy. He felt bloody all over his body. He could not have been a military officer hiding in the warehouse for military funds.

"Who are you?" Lynn asked again.

"The Earl of Mandalay calls me 'stinky feet', sir." The Knight's closed lips slowly opened.

"So, why would Lord Mandalay ask you to deliver food and fodder? What about the old man yesterday?"

"Old junta chief, I feel uncomfortable today. I ask me to escort the food to the master." The stinky knight explained.

Lynn looked at the transport carriage and drove from the avenue left between the gullies into the center of the camp.

Suddenly he burst into laughter.

"I guess he must be because he gave me a broken tent yesterday, so he was afraid that I would settle the score with him, so he didn't dare to come to see me on excuses, right?"

The knight also laughed.

When Lynn stopped laughing, the other person's smile also came to an abrupt end.
Chapter completed!
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