The weather is so cold that even Masce had to wrap himself in a red dragon's leather robe. Here he once again sighed at the fate of this red dragon. The so-called illness comes from the mouth and disaster comes from the mouth is indeed the ultimate truth in the world.

The messenger came to New Eden two days ago and said that he would be a truce. Marceau thought for a long time and finally found Mrs. Lily. The envoys from both sides sat down to talk. The two-day meeting finally made a decision. Both sides used the actual control line as the benchmark and truce for three months. During these three months, soldiers on both sides were prohibited from exchanging fire, and New Eden would restrain the undead unit.

This looks like a joke to the players, but it cannot stand this game world, and there is also a true god, so-called following the local customs.

Of course, Marceau is still welcome. After all, the current situation is that there is no need to attack the New Edens. At least dozens of unlucky guys will be frozen to death every day - most of them are accidents while patrolling or standing guard, and sometimes the whole team disappears in the wind and snow.

After the truce, Marceau could ask the soldiers to go to the room to burn the fire and give them a good rest. The supplies behind them could also be transported to enrich the warehouse, instead of forcing the officials of the logistics department to jump up and down every day.

What, you are worried about the new Eden taking a thug, there is indeed a possibility, but the truce contract written by the envoys of both sides, Marceau's grandfather and grandfather stamped on it. If anyone violates it, he will face the entire unit of the envoys in the next second - this is no joke. If the gods promised the vows, they will let the gods lie in the star world in minutes.

So since there is no need to worry that the New Eden people broke their promise, Marceau gave everyone in the General Staff a week off, and today he was going to accompany the representatives from New Eden to the prisoner-of-war camp.

Yes, in the prisoner-of-war camp, a few days ago, a new Eden of the regiment charged against the defense line of the East Continent in the snow and ice, and then lost 30% on the road (all kinds of strange falls and injuries). When approaching the trenches, Marceau and Yan laid a layer of ice on the ground, and then these guys rolled and crawled all over the ground (all kinds of strange falls and injuries).

The big-headed soldiers of the Eastern Continent captured them without even letting out guns. A thousand people are now in the prisoner-of-war camp.

Then Marceau sent a message to Zhou Zhiqian, saying that they would provide these unlucky food - the logistics of the East Continental people could not afford to support thousands of mouths, but Marceau still felt that since the war had been truce, these guys should also be asked to take these prisoners of war back as soon as possible.

If the food is fake, it is true that if you don’t want to raise these thousands of people in vain.

Moreover, these guys were all injured and fractured. The Eastern Continental people would accidentally lit them, so it would be better to let them go back.

"Hello, Su's descendant." The person who came was a young man. Zhou Zhiqian did not match up as usual, but was replaced by Luo Bing. Considering that he had a happy deal with him, Marceau didn't want the young man to see the problem, so he specially said hello: "Where is your Chief Zheng."

"I have something to do today and I can't come, so I'll accompany Lord Binka, who is the heir to the Bemiloda family." Luo Bing said, ignoring the anxious young man.

And Marceau also knew what the kid was thinking: "Don't worry, your lord, under the witness of the gods, our armistice contract is still being fulfilled, so let it be easier." After saying that, he walked forward and signaled the two to follow: "You should also understand what I told you before, right?"

"Yes, Lord Marceau, our new Edens are raising the cubs and prisoners of war you need, this time there are relatively large numbers, and I heard that most of them are injured..."

"We don't blame us for this. At that time, they charged with guns. I didn't use the firewall to open the net."

Looking at the young man named Binka, Masso smiled and shook his head.

"Okay, I know, but anyway, I need to evaluate their injuries so that I can confirm how many people are needed to pick them up."

"Don't worry about this. As long as the deal is completed, I will ask the tracked convoy to take them to the neutral zone. At that time, you only need to bring your children and prisoners of war to exchange."

Marceau had a way of doing this, and when he heard Marceau's words, the young man finally had to shut up and followed Marceau to the prisoner-of-war camp.

It is said to be a prisoner of war camp, but it is just a small square, which specializes in the place of these unlucky guys. Because of the fracture caused by the fall, these guys injured their legs. In this case, there is no wall at all. Anyway, they cannot escape. They have no way to leave the fured tent and the roasting fire tube when their legs are inconvenient.

There were some therapists and patrols in the camp, the former being responsible for caring for the guys who fell miserably, and the latter being responsible for protecting them from being beaten to death by angry citizens.

Of course, because of the signing of the armistice, the citizens of Ashby also dispelled their hostility. In this case, they even hoped that these guys would escape - as Marceau said, escaping from a prison camp in such a snowy day was no different from committing suicide. If possible, those citizens would definitely provide these prisoners with extra crutches.

"Mr. Marceau, are there no walls in your prisoner-of-war camp?"

"It's their camp that has no walls. After all, they are all broken and injured. They are unable to move. We don't worry about them running away because they run slower than the cubs." Marceau said, and greeted the boys on the patrol: "How is the situation today."

"After confirming the armistice contract, these guys are in a better mood. I heard that there are representatives from their side here today. The regiment commander also requested to wash the military uniforms and be there." After saying that, the captain of the patrol pointed to the center of the camp. Marceau saw that the regiment commander was standing there with his subordinates, as if he was preparing to undergo inspection.

"Thank you so hard for them." The young man noticed the crutches in these people's hands and couldn't help but speed up and walked forward.

Of course, Marceau would not stop him at this time, but deliberately walked two steps slowing down, and exchanged information with Luo Bing under the cover of the tent and patrol team.

"What is the situation in Zhou Zhiqian? I remember he stopped working anymore." After handing over the information, Marceau asked.

"I heard that it was his father and mother's old subordinate who took him to a blind date." Luo Bing rolled his eyes by putting the small intelligence tube into the bag around his waist.

"Wait a minute, I heard you are his real girlfriend." Marceau looked question mark.

"Zhiqian said he could not hurt the good intentions of those uncles." Luo Bing sighed: "I don't know what the blind date is like, is it ugly, or is it too fat."

"Why don't you take your pulse?" Marceau asked with a smile, and there was something that was quite unfair to watch the fun.
Chapter completed!