At the top of the hill, bonfires are everywhere...

As a mysterious figure who is in charge, the defense work here is naturally unscathing. If someone can get close to the observation, he will find that the so-called three steps and one post, five steps and one whistle is definitely not just an exaggeration.

Moreover, this is similar to the way the general comes in person, but it is not just about the storefront skills or the stability of the morale of the army. In fact, since the layout started two hours ago, real-time messages have been constantly feedbacking and summarizing here, and then the corresponding commands are issued one after another...

From this perspective, the young leader should have considered the choice of this place as the location. Although it has not been accurately measured, this hill should be the center of this Forbidden Valley. In this way, the intention of controlling the overall situation is about to emerge.

at this time,

"I didn't find it... Well, have you found this location? No... Haha, it's interesting, I ran quite fast..."

The conversation came from the side of the mountain. The young commander was asking carefully to the barbarians in front of him, shaking his head with a slight look.

Not far away, Xini got a cup of hot tea from somewhere and was walking towards this side. Seeing this situation, she couldn't help but pause. She first waited for a while on the periphery, but after a few minutes, she saw that the conversation was not over, so she pursed her mouth and called out: "Captain."

"So, no matter... Oh, Xini wait first." Looking up at Xini who was waiting on the side, the young leader showed an apologetic smile, then gestured and ordered one by one, "No matter what, the position of your tribe cannot be moved. As for you, well, search again and again, if there is no result this time..."

No matter how much, the young leader's advice involved all aspects and was very detailed. Sometimes several tactical terms would appear unconsciously. He should be worried that these barbarians who kept nodding would not understand and then turned into popular language. Finally, after the barbarians retelled it completely, they nodded with satisfaction and waved their hands to let them leave.

Everything was done. The young leader pinched the bridge of his nose to dispel the faint tiredness between his eyebrows. He then opened his eyes and smiled. He first pinched Xini's face, and then took the teacup: "Oh, thank you, Xini."

After bulging his mouth, Xini said dissatisfied: "The tea is no longer hot."

"Haha, it's okay. The warm one is the best. I just feel thirsty." The young leader chuckled a few times, pulled down the fox coat covering his face, picked up the teacup, and raised his head slightly to drink the tea.

"Of course the regiment commander would be thirsty when he said so much, and his voice was a little hoarse now. Well, these soldiers are really, one is stupider than the other, and the regiment commander keeps explaining..."

Waving his hand, the young leader put down the teacup he had already drunk: "Tsk... OK OK, okay, the voice is hoarse because I am naturally hoarse. Don't you think this sounds very interesting? Haha..."

He laughed a few times with a boast of himself, paused a little, and shook his head slightly, "It's really a little tired, but this is impossible. Well, although some words sound harsh, it seems that the tribes are not as smart as Brans. So when it needs to be conveyed, the orders must be simple, rough and repetitive. This is what Teacher An Shuai taught me before... Alas..."

Perhaps thinking that Angelos was dead, the young leader paused and sighed, looking a little sad.

Seeing this, Xini naturally understood it. She blinked and changed the subject and said, "By the way, I heard the team leader ask about those people just now... Well, it's not going well? Haven't the two Brans caught yet?"

He nodded, "It's a bit unsuccessful. The woman in the Temple of Light has almost been solved, and she can handle it in about half an hour. But this Bran madman, um, is a bit tricky."

"Uh?" Xini just mentioned it casually, and now she was surprised when she heard this, "Can the commander take action in person?"

"Haha, I don't have much strength, so of course I can't take action." With a teasing, the young commander narrowed his eyes and said seriously, "This person is not simple. Well, I don't know if it's a tactic, or a person born with two-way pursuit of profit and avoid harm. I set up many cages and traps for him, but whenever the most critical moment, he will always jump out of control first. It's not that this has disappeared suddenly, and our people can't find him."

"Is this happening?" Xini was even more shocked when she heard this. She naturally knew the ability of the regiment commander. If she made an inappropriate example, one day she went to the battlefield and needed to choose one from An Shuai and the regiment commander to follow. She would definitely choose the regiment commander without hesitation. Although there are many emotional elements in this choice, she undoubtedly believes in the commander's ability.

But now, the commander who had firmly believed that he had taken action one after another, and he could not trap the other party... For a moment, Xini couldn't help but feel a little admiration for the Bran madman who had scared her before.

"What should I do now? Is it just wasteful?"

"Haha, of course it's impossible." The young leader smiled and shook his head. "Although this Brandman is powerful, as long as he is not as strong as one person to compete with more than 10,000 warriors, he will be arrested sooner or later. The difference is just a matter of time. Well, but I don't have enough time now, it depends on when he will take the initiative to take that step..."

After a moment of pause, my eyebrows raised slightly, "I have the idea of ​​changing my original intention now. If captured, I will give him a chance to surrender and survive."

Xini was stunned: "But he is a Bran, so he shouldn't surrender, right?"

"As long as he is willing, the Brans are not a problem. There are also Brass who have not descended from our tribe. Moreover, since he is chased by the people of the Temple of Light, he can't stay in Brando, and it is also a good choice to come to our tribe." The young leader admired Bran's madman quite well and had a great intention to recruit him in his words.

"Of course, it's still a little early to say this now. You have to catch it first... Hum?"

Amidst doubts, the young commander and Sinie turned their heads and looked to the east side almost at the same time. Andre was talking loudly with an ordinary soldier who was supposed to be here to report the message, waving his arms, as if he was a little excited.

"What a joke..." "Bran, I've been there, when did tm Bran get so crazy..."

Listening to the faint words, the young leader and Sini looked at each other, and for a moment they were confused. Fortunately, Andrey had already scratched his hair with one hand and grabbed a spear with the other, and walked over with a slightly entangled expression.

"What's wrong, Brother Andre?" "Hey, this spear is good... is it from that woman in the Temple of Light?"

"Yes, commander." Andrey waved his silver spear and handed it over, then nodded at Sinie first, then scratched his head and said, "There is news that the Bran madman has crossed the encirclement line we set for him and met the woman in the Temple of Light."

"Oh, no wonder I didn't find him just now." After taking the silver spear, the young commander nodded suddenly, and then said with interest, "What? Fighting up?"

"Uh, there was a fight. A tribal team was present at that time. But in just a few minutes, the madman Bran simply knocked out the woman in the Temple of Light and picked her up and ran away. Well, he left a word before leaving..." After a pause, Andre looked at Sinnie beside him, looking a little hesitant.

Seeing this, the young leader's expression suddenly moved, as if he had understood something. However, Nasini did not see this strange look. Hearing the news of Master Bran, who was a little bit admiring, he immediately urged him urgently: "What are you saying? Brother Andre, don't keep it in hiding anymore, say it quickly."

"This is what you said..." muttered in a low voice, Andre pinched his nose and said, "Hey, you know, this Bran is a lunatic. He has sucked human blood in public before, and there are rumors that he has chewed his fingers and so on..."

"Ah!" interrupted the exclamation, and Cini frowned immediately when she heard this, "Brother Andre, why did you suddenly talk about this? It feels disgusting!"

"Skin! He said to peel off the skin of the woman in the Temple of Light!" After repeated explanation, Andre spread his hands at the sudden stunned Sinie and said helplessly, "Actually, it was just for the preparation."

"vomit……"

"Uh, Sinie, Sinie..."

...

After a little confusion, Xini, who vomited to the point of being a little exhausted, barely rinsed her mouth a few times, and was then carried to a tent on the hill to rest.

The cold winds were not raging in the Banjue Valley. Even if the vomit was buried in time, the smell would not be dissipated for a while. It was obvious that this area could not be left.

After walking to the other side of the mountain and chatting for a few words, the young leader suddenly said: "Andre, when the Bran madman appears again, you will lead the merchant team to track it. Well, you only need to track it from afar. Leave the battle to people from other tribes, be careful."

"Uh? How can this work!" Andre was shocked when he heard this and immediately rejected, "Our mission is to protect the safety of the regiment commander. The Bran madman is very powerful. If he takes the opportunity to attack..."

After waving his hand, the young team leader chuckled and said, "Haha, it's okay, listen to me first..."

The night sky was low, and above the bright and quiet hills, whispering with the crackling sound of bonfires. For a moment, I couldn't hear it completely, but it was vague, and there was a scent of conspiracy...
Chapter completed!