Faced with the doubts of the young lieutenant, Pierre refused to comment and instead led the army: "Then, it was Ald Felt who announced the news of your army's defeat in the main battle."

"Of course not. Major Felt is still trying his best to block the intelligence. But Green Valley Town is so big, so how can there be no wall without leaking? One night, everyone knew that a 'Lieutenant Bartori' had escaped from the other side of the mountain."

The young lieutenant sighed: "But I still can't figure out where did you find such a guy who could deceive the major?"

"You met 'Lt. Bartori'?" Pierre asked.

"No." The young lieutenant was a little impatient: "I didn't say that, Major Felt tried his best to block the news."

"Then why do you determine that 'Lt. Bartori' is a fake I sent?"

"Why?" the young lieutenant snorted: "Because it is too real, it cannot be falsified - the nineteenth period? It is three times different from us, and the eleventh period with the major! It is impossible to have any intersection."

Pierre cooperated as the listener, waiting for the other party to continue.

"The Fifth Legion is also very clever, just like knowing that there are only the Sixth Legion troops in Green Valley Town."

Pierre nodded and asked, "Is there any?"

The young lieutenant simply sat back on the big stone and opened his mouth completely: "No messenger sent by the major to Fengshi City has returned. The regular contacts that Fengshi City should have sent have not been sent to it yet. In other words, as long as you walk out of Green Valley, all your territory will be your territory. Since you can cut off the communication line between Green Valley and Fengshi City, how can you miss a few exhausted and embarrassed defeated soldiers?"

"Neglect is inevitable."

The young lieutenant grabbed the back of his head in distress and continued to say to himself: "But I really can't understand how you deceived Major Felt. You can send someone to pretend to be a deserter, you can send someone to pretend to be a civilian, but you can't send someone to pretend to be a professional officer from the mainland. Major Felt has countless ways to identify the authenticity, but somehow, he was deceived by you."

Pierre shrugged: "Maybe I didn't lie to him at all."

"Forget it! Mr. Mitchell! It's time for this, you might as well be honest." The young lieutenant stood up and looked at Pierre, his eyes as bright as a torch: "Have you really achieved a result in the main battle? Have you really won? Did Senior Montane really lead the main force away? Or are he still lying ambushed outside Green Valley, waiting to wipe out Major Felt's fighter planes?"

Wahika, who was confused by the side, finally couldn't help but shouted angrily: "You are so strange! What's the real thing? Why do we lie to you? What's the real thing to you? What's the fake thing to you? Don't talk nonsense! Go! Go to the prisoner's camp and think about it slowly!"

The young lieutenant ignored Vahika and looked straight at Pierre.

Pierre was silent for a moment and replied, "My colleague is right, true or false, what does it have to do with you?"

Pierre also looked at the young lieutenant: "What position are you asking?"

The young lieutenant stared at Pierre for a long time, as if looking for clues from the subtleties of the latter's body language.

Finally, he bent down, supported his forehead and moaned softly: "It turns out... it turns out that the squad leader really won the final battle."

The next second, he suddenly raised his head again, looked at Pierre with a complicated expression, clenched his fists and loosened: "That's what I overestimated you - Mr. Mitchell, you made a serious mistake!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pierre and Vahika heard only the vague sound of horse hooves coming from behind. Vahika turned his head and saw a light cavalry galloping towards their location from a distance.

The young lieutenant became impatient: "You not only allowed Major Felt to obtain crucial military information, but also allowed him to take the opportunity to find out your reality. Major Felt has realized that you are just a small group of light cavalry fighting alone, and the main force of the Iron Peak County Army is not in Green Valley at all - this is equivalent to removing the sharp blade hanging above the major's head!"

Pierre was unmoved, and Vahika felt puzzled: "What does it mean?"

"What does it mean?" the young lieutenant sneered: "It means that your cards are finished, and now it's Major Felt's turn to play cards."

While speaking, the light cavalry coming from the upstream had already arrived at the side of several people.

The light cavalry rolled off the horse and came to Pierre's side, whispered a few times. Pierre didn't say anything, but made a gesture, and the light cavalry immediately set off and turned back.

Listening to the sound of hooves gone, Pierre glanced at the young lieutenant with a little provocative meaning in his eyes, then looked at the increasingly confused Vahika, and said lightly: "The defenders of Midoriya are coming out."

"Okay." Vahika slapped her thigh and breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally talked about the part I can understand."

"It's quite a bit of noise." Pierre glanced at the young lieutenant again: "At least two brigades were dispatched, thousands of people were coming downstream."

Wahika said "Huh", instinctively looked around, suddenly slapped his forehead, and woke up, "Why that major, shouldn't he want to block us here and close the door and beat the dog?"

The terrain of Green Valley looks like peas overall, and the hills on both sides of the Ashsop River are like pods, and a series of settlements along the river, including Green Valley Town, are the beans.

"Beans" are all areas with the flattest terrain and most suitable for agricultural development. In contrast, between the "beans" are naturally those broken and rugged lands that are difficult to cultivate - they are also difficult to pass.

As long as the exit to the upstream and downstream is controlled, each settlement is a natural cage.

"Major Felt is only responsible for closing the door." The young lieutenant replied lukewarmly: "Whether you will be beaten depends on you."

"Who do you say is a dog?!" Vahika always responds quickly to such things.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Pierre signaled to Vasha to be quiet, stared at the young lieutenant, and asked again: "Which side are you standing on?"

"I've been captured, what does this war have to do with me?" The young lieutenant did not answer directly. He raised his hand and pointed to the exit at the other end of the valley: "I suggest you go directly downstream, although it is necessary to take a long way, it is very safe. Major Felt has no cavalry and cannot catch up with you."

Wahika realized it later: "You should have blocked that hole, right?"

"Vasia." Pierre said no more and raised his hand to summon his subordinates: "You bring two tents and escort this...the lieutenant and other prisoners to move downstream."

Vahika didn't ask much, but simply nodded and began to select personnel from the gathered cavalry.

Pierre also began to assign tasks to the light cavalry, and for a while, the young lieutenant and other prisoners were left alone.

The young lieutenant observed the actions of the Tiefeng County light cavalry in confusion. This time it was his turn to realize it.

"You...you...you...you can't..." When the light cavalrymen took their orders and dispersed, the young lieutenant finally found something wrong. He was so shocked that he stumbled: "Are you going to fight?"

Pierre ignored the young lieutenant, turned around and grabbed the saddle, and stepped onto the horse in the stirrup.

"Let's go." Vahika grabbed the young lieutenant and deliberately bit the words very seriously: "Your Excellency!"

The young lieutenant broke free from Vahika's arm and grabbed the reins of Pierre's war horse with a quick look: "Just with your little cavalry, you want to eat six brigades?"

Pierre still ignored the young lieutenant, nodded and signaled Vahika to take the latter away.

"Do you guy, do you want to die?" The young lieutenant became impatient again: "I tell you that you can cut off the communication line because Major Felt is afraid of Senior Montane's main force. If you lose your intelligence advantage, let alone six brigades, you can't even eat the two brigades that are about to come. From the moment Major Felt learned the news on the main battlefield, the initiative is no longer in your hands."

The young lieutenant held the reins tightly, staring at his eyes, speaking quickly and urgently: "Do you think Major Felt can starve Major Felt to death by cutting off food? If Major Felt retreats firmly, you, a little light cavalry, can't stop him. Do you think Major Felt can starve Major Felt to death by cutting off food? Even if there is no food in Green Valley, Major Felt can get supplies from other villages and towns along the way."

"Secretary Lieutenant," Pierre politely asked: "Please leave with Mr. Morozov, and he will ensure your safety."

The young lieutenant looked at Pierre Mitchell carefully for the first time - this man is about the same age as him and is about the same height, but only by careful observation can one discover the mark of war hidden under the calm expression.

When he touched Pierre Mitchell's deep eyes, the young lieutenant was shocked and subconsciously released the reins: "You have destroyed the villages and towns between Green Valley and Maple Stone?"

"Not yet." Pierre replied calmly: "But it will happen if necessary."

After saying that, Pierre pulled the reins, waved his whip and was about to leave.

The young lieutenant was stunned for a moment, chased after a while, and asked again: "Since that's the case, what are you still fighting Major Felt here?"

Pierre's truce, turned around, and solemnly told the young lieutenant: "The deserter was not a fake by me, nor was the 'Lieutenant Bartori' - I didn't even know his name before that. But you were wrong. They were not my 'mistakes', they were 'I'd let it go."

Pierre paused for a second and continued, "You said one thing wrong. I don't have only a little cavalry, I have two squadrons. Although it's still not many, it's more than enough to deal with the kind of people under Alder Felt."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young lieutenant saw a stream of white smoke coming out from behind the outline of the hills and piercing into the sky.

Soon, two streams of black smoke rose in the southeast and southwest directions across the river.

"You haven't answered me yet." The young lieutenant asked unwillingly: "Why do you still have to fight Major Felt here?"

Pierre's answer came back from a distance: "Because only prey will escape."

Pierre rode past the light cavalry of Tiefeng County who was ready to go: "Let them know who the hunter is!"

Among the light cavalry, someone laughed and said "whimper".

Immediately, more than a hundred light cavalry roared and followed Pierre to attack.

"Let's go." Vahika pulled the young lieutenant and spread a task to look at the prisoners, which made him feel a little depressed: "Master lieutenant."

"Hey! My name is Kadal!" The young lieutenant suddenly rushed out a few steps and shouted at the backs of the cavalry: "Kadal Lagrare!"

...

At noon, Major Felt, who was looking forward to the high walls of Green Valley Town, witnessed the destruction of his last powerful force.

...

Three days later.

Two ragged and trance-distant parliamentary soldiers appeared at the west gate of Fengshi City.

No matter what people ask them, they will only answer one sentence with trembling:
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