The so-called "food and food will come first before the three armies move.

Although the military decree of the Bran Kingdom wanted to immediately wipe out the gray-clothed army, it took time to arrange soldiers, transport combat preparations, rush to the rear, etc. So it was not until early morning three days later that the Zichen Legion rushed to the gathering place of this extermination operation.

This is a mountain with a gentle terrain, and now it has been martial law by soldiers. Various military flags are flying over the camp, with flames, plants, and monsters... I count carefully and there are six. The two legions and four lords all arrived. The Zichen legion was the last one to arrive.

After settling down on the camp, a large group of people came out of the central tent of the Zichen Legion and walked towards the center of the camp.

The one who walked in front was a straight and expressionless soldier. Oh, judging from the style of his armor, he should be a general. At the bottom was a middle-aged man who looked like an adjutant. As for the group of people behind, there was a mixed suit. They were generally young, some wearing armor, some wearing military uniforms, and some even dressed in gorgeous velvet robes.

The young people seemed to be quite curious and kept pointing fingers at the camp.

The general in front of him just walked silently and ignored them. But the adjutant seemed to have a good temper and said to everyone with a smile: "Dear students from the First Military Academy of Brandland, this is the military camp where the troops are stationed. You need to observe carefully, there are many things to pay attention to. Don't let down the Marshal's thoughts."

"Don't worry, brigadier general, we will live up to the expectations of the marshal!" a young man stood up and said loudly.

"Haha, that's good."

It turned out that these young people were the military academy students who visited and studied in Zichen Legion. Zi Yi handed them over to Relf before the troops set off. He wanted them to see what the actual combat situation was in the army during this extermination battle.

At this time, a young man with a very arrogant look came out and said, "General, what is our mission this time? I wonder if we can lead our troops to fight a battle in person?"

After a quick step, Relf turned his head and was silent for a while: "Speak less and see more!" After that, he continued to walk forward.

Uh... everyone was silent, and the young man's face turned red.

"Ahem, what the general meant is..." The deputy looked ready and came out to save the scene.

Soon, the group came to the center of the camp, where a huge marching tent was built.

"Haha, we just guessed who the Zichen Legion would send this time, but I didn't expect it to be General Relf of the Silent Eagle." In a loud voice, a burly and black-faced man greeted him with a smile on his face.

Immediately afterwards, another middle-aged man with a dark face lifted the curtain and walked out, and said in a weird tone: "Haha, in fact, everyone is the same. Who doesn't know the reputation of the Zichen Legion? I'm afraid that a small soldier is stronger than us. Fortunately, we have been waiting here for a day."

"General Barlow." Relf nodded to the young man, ignoring the middle-aged man who came out later.

"You..." The middle-aged man glared and was about to get angry.

"Hey, this is behind?" General Barlow immediately stopped between the two and changed the subject.

Relf still had a blank expression on his face: "Student."

"Uh...student?"

The deputy immediately stepped forward and said, "Two generals, these are outstanding students of Bran's First Military Academy. This time we will come with us to visit and learn."

Then he turned around and said, "Dear students, let me introduce you to you. This is General Barlow, the battle formation general of the Thunder Legion. This is General Canglang Geri, the northern part of the Cangyan Legion."

"Hello, General." "I've seen General..."

"Haha, all are good, all are good!"

...

The Silent Eagle, the Crazy General of the Battle Formation, the Cang Wolf of the North... The generals who can call the name are naturally not small characters. In fact, they are the main forces of each legion. This shows how Brand Kingdom attaches great importance to this encirclement.

With Relf, ​​a master of the cold-scenes scene, there is naturally nothing to greet, and everyone entered the tent together.

The main and secondary sat down, and the three generals exchanged information with each other. The Zichen Legion brought eight thousand soldiers, the Thunder Legion brought one thousand soldiers, and the Cangyan Legion brought one thousand soldiers. The three major legions produced a total of twenty-eight thousand soldiers.

While chatting, four more armored men walked in and saluted Relph. Needless to say, these four were naturally the generals sent by the four major lords in the north. Since then, all the generals who surrounded and suppressed the gray-clothed army have arrived.

Next was the formal military meeting, but in fact, the meeting did not last long. Several generals surrounded a giant map and set their respective clearance areas like a cake.

As for cooperation? Don't joke. Who will be the head? Who will impress who...

The range was certain, and Relf stood up and nodded slightly to everyone, then turned around and left. The adjutant smiled bitterly to the generals, and then left with the military cadets.

In an instant, the big tent was cleared a lot. Several generals were a little stunned. Although the discussion was over, you had to be polite to each other and have a meal to contact each other.... It's really worthy of being the legendary general of facial paralysis, a general who is a cold-blooded...

Outside the account, a student suddenly said, "General, I have questions to ask."

Relf turned around and said, "Say."

"How many people are there in the gray-clothed army?"

"Twenty thousand."

"Uh, only 20,000?" The student said in surprise: "There are nearly 30,000 people in our three legions, and the four lords have paid another 30,000. Is this war still necessary to fight? Well, why haven't the siege and suppression succeeded so many times before?"

"That's right, isn't this just a waste of imperial supplies and no work?"

"No wonder the empire has never attacked the Northern Wilderness Tribe for so many years..."

Relf looked at the man who asked the question in a steady manner, turned around, and walked west: "Come on!"

...

"Ahem, everyone keep up, you will know why soon." The adjutant came out calmly to explain.

The students looked at each other and then followed Relf's pace.

The camps were naturally planned, and each unit had its own territory. Before everyone could walk far, they saw a flying wolf-headed battle flag.

"Hey, isn't this the camp of Lord Solomon?" The students of the First Military Academy all came from prominent families, and most of their families were hereditary nobles. They naturally knew the battle flag of Lord Solomon, one of the four major lords in the north.

In fact, it was a camp. If there weren't two listless soldiers guarding there, you wouldn't know where the camp gate was.

And logically speaking, if a stranger approaches this military important place, someone should come up immediately to stop the investigation. But the two soldiers looked up at the downward Relf and his group, and then leaned against the wall and continued to doze off.

So everyone walked smoothly to the middle of the camp gate.

Looking through the gate, there were no guards and patrols, no soldiers practicing... Weapons were scattered on the ground, armor was piled up beside them, and most of the soldiers in groups found a place to go back to the lee, or shouted happily and stuffed money, or talked about their huge breasts, white thighs, etc.

This... is the military camp? The students were stunned.

At this moment, a group of soldiers with dusty faces, blue noses and swollen eyes supported each other and walked from a distance to the entrance of the camp.

"Brothers, please help me, our people were beaten by the rabbit-mouthed flower!"

Uh... the soldiers turned their eyes over.

"**,What?"

"Are you looking for death? Let me see if I won't kill them."

"Hey, I won this, don't rob the money..."

...

After a turmoil, the soldiers were wearing armor in their arms, and then they took out wooden sticks as thick as their arms from somewhere, rushed out of the camp and headed south.

Rabbit Mouth Flower? The teams we came here this time can be called flowers, which is Lord Hogan’s Three-Leaf Flower Battle Flag... Three-Leaf? Rabbit Mouth...

Seeing the soldiers yelling like hooligans whistling by, the students were speechless again.

"Get it?" Relf asked calmly.

"Uh, I understand!" The student nodded in dismay. With such a soldier companion, why worry about being invincible for great things...

"Very good." After saying that, Relf turned around and walked towards Zichen Legion Camp.
Chapter completed!