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Chapter 443 I like this impulse!

Life is often more exciting than novels and dramas, just like candy. Before the wrapping paper is unveiled, you will never know what is or what is wonderful or bitter to welcome your taste buds.

It was normal to go to other people's territory and enter the city pass to register the city. But just as the soldiers were looking up the information and Elter was bored and flicked through the registration book, he found the name that made him both surprised and angry - Wenal!

Without any stop, Frey and the others forgot the promise of asking Butters to drink. They beat the office soldiers a little bit, and the team left the gate overnight and ran wildly to the rear.

This night is destined to be uneasy!

The level on the leftmost level of the Thunder Legion defense zone is here. Tiwu, who led tens of thousands of barbarians to rush to the rush, collided with the soldiers of the Zichen Legion who had just captured the level.

When we met on a narrow road, one was tightening the encirclement, and the other was eager to break through and escape. Without any hesitation, the two sides immediately tangled together, and the sound of fighting was shocking. Then, many soldiers of the Zichen Legion rushed out and joined the encirclement.

The battle entered a state of white heat with bayonets red from the beginning. In the early stage, thousands of soldiers of the Zichen Legion who captured the level were in a disadvantage instantly. This was inevitable. They did not expect the barbarians to come so quickly. The level they had just captured was not enough to rest. The city walls were dilapidated and leaked, and there were very few intact defending equipment, and basically had no defensive effect. In this case, facing the crazy barbarians who were several times stronger than this side, they were naturally passive.

Fortunately, this passiveness did not last long. Just as the vanguard of the barbarians had just rushed into the level, the soldiers of the Zichen Legion who were preparing to ambush around him rushed out in advance. The teams in the middle and rear of the barbarians surrounded them and killed them.

The battle situation has reached this point. The result has basically become clear. It is inevitable that the barbarian team will break through. The difference is just the time when the hero cuts his arm and how much manpower is lost.

Tiwu was very clear about this, but looking at the soldiers of the Zichen Legion who were constantly quarantined by the soldiers of the Zichen Legion because they were eager to break through, their hearts were still bleeding.

This time, the operation to lead troops to raid the Zichen Legion was a failure and ridiculous. Although he led his troops to stroll in the Zichen Legion defense zone for a week, destroying most of the opponent's military strongholds, it seemed invincible and majestic. In fact, the number of soldiers annihilated by the opponent was extremely small. Now the opponent made a small trick, which caused a severe injury to the side, and the level of the opponent was verified!

Of course, even if you are unwilling to give up, Tiwu can only lead as many people as possible to retreat. And at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky. Fortunately, the news from the "trump card" was quite timely, otherwise the entire army would have been wiped out.

...

The battle lasted for about half an night. Finally, at the cost of Tiwu abandoning more than a thousand barbarian warriors behind him, he led his troops out of the siege, and then ran towards the wilderness under the boundless dark curtain.

It was about dawn. An information was delivered to the center of Xiongguan City through some hidden channel, in a warm and exaggerated hut.

The house was still as messy as ever. It was full of various documents and topographic maps, and multiple stoves in the corners were burning with charcoal, which almost made the place a hot crater.

There was only Zi Yi in a purple robe in the room, sitting quietly, looking at the information on the table.

If Donn, Frey, Elter, etc., or even Butters were here, they would definitely be familiar with this information. Because it was the information from Frey who said last night that Butters presented the superiors' information. The content above was very simple - at noon on a certain day, the team that came here to take refuge found tens of thousands of barbarians next to the mountains, and the other party was retreating in a hurry.

Time, place, things. Everything is very simple, just like the various insignificant information sent back by scouts during the army. But if this simple piece of information falls into the eyes of people who know some inside story, such as Zi Yi, you will immediately find something wrong.

The time is wrong... The time is only two days before planning the encirclement and suppression plan!

In this way, there are only two possibilities. One is that the other party has a keen sense of smell and realizes that the atmosphere is wrong, so he immediately chooses to evacuate. The other is that there is a traitor here, and he leaks the plan to the other party...

"Cough cough..." The continuous cough broke the silence in the house. After a moment, Zi Yi put down the palm covering her mouth, with no joy or sorrow, and no emotion could be seen. Then she took a deep breath, reached out to crumple the information paper slips into a ball, threw them lightly, ready to fall into the stove not far away.

The note quickly turned yellow and curled in the flames, turning into black and gray. A sigh, "I am a coward, don't force me..."

...

...

It was a little dawn, in a small town in the Zichen Legion’s defense zone.

Frey and his men registered again, confirmed their identity, then walked out of the office house, nodded to Tang En who was waiting outside, and the team continued to move forward and crossed the town.

At this time, the city was still sleeping, and the wide road was covered by a faint morning mist, so there were basically no figures.

"The route is right, he is still ahead of us. But when it's approaching, you can catch up at noon." After a night of running, Frey had already restrained his emotions and told the current situation calmly.

Tang En nodded and smiled, "Haha, this is called searching for everything without any effort. Well, when are you going to do it?"

"The faster the better!" Frey pursed his lips, his murderous aura flashed and said with a narrow eye, "I have already inquired. He came out with a division's troops, but later he suffered heavy losses and more than a thousand people were left. Now we are in the dark, they are in the light. As long as we plan and enter the central army, there is a great possibility of success."

Frey was still a rational person after all. After a brief hothead, he quickly sorted out the pros and cons of both sides and made the decision to take action as soon as possible. This was not a hurry to take revenge, or even that was not all. Wenal was a deputy general after all, and if he was asked to return to the Thunder Legion defense zone, it would be difficult for them to do it again.

"Then what else is there to say? Take the time to catch up and kill him!" Taka tightened his short-handed battle axe in his hand, full of murderous aura. Whether it was for the life-saving benefactors such as Don Frey, or for the soldiers who were almost wiped out from the battalion, Taka had sufficient reasons to avenge him.

Elter was the same, widening his eyes and said in a rough voice: "Yes, Brother Frey, please give the order, what should we do?"

Shaking his head, Frey said calmly: "No, it's what we should do. As for you, I will stay in this city later and set off in three hours."

"What?" "Impossible!"

Elter and Taka shouted at once, almost unable to believe their ears, and then said anxiously: "Brother Frey, what do you mean? Yes, we don't have much manpower, but even if we are bait and cannon fodder, I will never complain."

"Not bad! And Brother Frey, this is not your own business. My dead brothers are still buried under the wilderness. If you can't kill Wenal, how can you explain to them if you let me have a world of hell!"

He waved his hand, "Don't be excited, wait for me to finish." Soothing the excited two people, Frey said calmly, "Everyone lives and dies together for so many days, you are my Frey's brothers. If the situation allows, I will naturally not leave you alone to take revenge alone. But the situation is different now. We will surrender directly after killing Wenel. At this time, someone needs to stand up and testify for us and tell the things in the wilderness."

After a moment of pause, he patted Elter and Taka on the shoulders, "And this person can only be an outsider. If he participates in it, no one will believe what he says. So I asked you to stay in this city for a few hours just to show up, giving others the illusion that we are not familiar with each other and are now parting ways. Well, please!"

Elter and Taka were silent at the same time when they heard this, knowing that Frey was right. Although the Gray-Clothed Army and Bran’s army were in a period of cooperation, the relationship between the soldiers on both sides was not good. Take them as an example. If it weren’t for Tang En and others’ repeated help, and knowing Frey’s true identity, and wandering around the brink of death several times, they might not have had a good relationship with each other. The tension in their relationship when they first met, and even sarcastic sarcasm was a clear example.

So it is undoubtedly the best strategy to testify. Of course, there must be a prerequisite for this, that is, they are not involved in the next thing. Otherwise, as the parties involved, no matter what they say, others will preconceive it as collusion.

After understanding this, Elter and Taka could only nod helplessly, and asked everyone to stab Navenal a few more times, just to take revenge for them, and then sent Tang En and others out of the city.

When they stepped onto the official road outside the city, everyone's faces suddenly became cold, and people around the team were not allowed to enter.

There is no need to say that Frey's old brothers, including the thin monkey, the bamboo pole, the big bear, and other old and new hatreds. Although the other soldiers who broke the camp joined later, whether it was for the hatred of the chief Frey and the others, they were both angry and hatred for the enemy. Or for the death of the brothers who lived together day and night during the previous escape, they were all red.

While running in silence, Frey suddenly turned his head and said, "Tang, we shouldn't have to say anything about our friendship, but now we are involved..."

"Since you don't have to say it, don't say it." Tang En knew what Frey was thinking, and said after interrupting his words, "I advised you to join the Gray Clothing Army before, haha, of course I have a responsibility. Besides, you understand me. I am not very jealous and a person who will revenge the grievances. That red-haired weasel made me feel so ugly that I almost let me and the gray space be buried in the wilderness. This place naturally needs to be found!"

After a brief explanation, Tang En changed the topic and said with a smile, "After interview, Brother Frey, you led people to rush thousands of miles to cut off the head of the gilded noble. Now you are rushing hundreds of miles to slash Navenal. En, do you feel any different?"

"Interview?" Frey was a little stunned, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's almost the same. Well, it's like I've gone through a cycle of reincarnation. The difference is that I'm different, the same thing is that I'm still so impulsive..."

"Haha, that's the rhythm, I like this impulse!"

"Yeah, so do I."

"Uh...haha..."
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