183 The Battle
The next morning, Alanwen walked out of the embassy with several masters Somo. As soon as she opened the door, she saw a black cat squatting on the eaves opposite the room, and her eyes were staring at her.???
"Where did the wild cat come from?"
Alanwen frowned, raised her hand and hit her with a lightning bolt. Unexpectedly, the wild cat seemed to be ready. When Alanwen just raised her hand, she jumped out of the eaves. Alanwen's lightning technique had no results except breaking a few eaves!
"unlucky!"
Alanwen cursed softly, but then she laughed again. What's this unsatisfaction? After a few days, she will make those guys who resisted the will of their ancestors' will even have even more unsatisfaction!
Soon, Alanwen came to the military camp. The soldiers who had already received the military order had already lined up and were waiting for Alanwen's inspection.
However, looking at the two teams on the military camp, Alanwen sighed. The gap was too big.
On one side is a square standing with golden armor and black robes. The Somo soldiers wearing golden elf armor and the Somo mages in black robes not only stand in secret to the tactics of war, but also stand a unique rhythm in their senses.
On the other hand, not only are the weapons and equipment uneven, but there are no shortages of heights, fat and thinness, but everyone’s first impression is nothing more than three words: miscellaneous army.
"Forget it, just think it's a rush to the camp."
Alanwen sighed and said silently in her heart.
She didn't dare to say this sentence. The vanguard of the camp and Xueman were actually the same army, and they were cannon fodder used to make a difference on the battlefield. The soldiers in this army were either death row prisoners or prisoners of local troops. After entering this army, they not only did not have the honor and military achievements of the soldiers, but also their end was completely foreseeable. Oh, if you were wrong, it should be said that there was only one ending, that was, they died in battle on the battlefield.
If the following group of "miscellaneous soldiers" knew that Alanwen actually regarded them as cannon fodder for the Pioneer Camp, they, who were not loyal at all, might turn against each other in the next second!
After looking around symbolically, Alanwen issued a marching order, and hundreds of people lined up to leave the camp, and along the way down the mountain, entering the boundless forest.
However, after less than half an hour of leaving, Alanwen and several masters Somo instinctively felt something was wrong, but they couldn't say something was wrong. There was no way. These "commanders" were actually either ambassadors or mages. None of them were from generals. If there was a skilled commander here, the problem would have long been found.
It was so quiet that even the sound of insects and birds in the forest disappeared.
Just when Alanwen and others were about to catch the inspiration in their minds, they were suddenly interrupted by a "cuckoo" bird cry. The next second, the surrounding shrubs and grasses swayed one after another...
On the other hand, the black cats disappeared from Alanwen's vision and rushed all the way to a tree. They first rubbed their heads with a silver-white kitten before telling Sawyer all the information they had inquired about.
"More than five hundred people?" Sawyer frowned, with a strong sense of surprise in his tone.
"That's right, there are more than 500 people. I counted carefully. There were more than 480 people in the temporary camp outside, and there were no mages."
Dr. Black Cat stroked his beard with his claws and expressed his contempt for Sawyer's surprise. Isn't it just over 500 people? With your more than 100 ace army, isn't it crushing more than 500 regular troops?
However, what Sawyer was surprised was not the number of the other party, or in other words, the surprise was not limited to the number of the other party. After being a noble and commander for so long, even if Sawyer was stupid, his vision would inevitably be improved. In other words, from the same thing, Sawyer could see more information.
According to previous information, Somo had only more than 450 people in Skyrim Province, and sixty people were secretly destroyed by Somo before. Even Alanwen gathered Somo's masters who were not in the army in various places, but there were only about 400 people. So where did the remaining more than 100 people come from?
This is related to Sawyer, or the issue that Xueman's senior executives are most concerned about: Somo increases his troops.
Somo, who once defeated the empire, is not easy to get along with. If those Somos use the reasons for the civil war to input the elite in their hands into Tianji, then the situation in Tianji Province...
"No, it's impossible. If there are additional personnel, how could there be only one hundred people!"
Soya immediately denied his speculation. Yu Guang suddenly swept to Xue Yi who was nestled beside the doctor, that is, the silver-white cat woman who was abducted by the doctor. A sudden light of inspiration flashed in her heart and picked up the doctor up: "Doctor, are there many tiger people in the camp?"
"Meow? Tiger Man?" The doctor turned his eyes and nodded: "I really forgot if you don't say it. There are indeed many, about 10% or 20%?"
"Ha! That's right!"
Sawyer slapped her and smiled very relaxedly.
In the system of the ancestor Shenzhou, there is a special existence, called plainclothes spy, mainly composed of tiger men and dragon men who joined the ancestor Shenzhou. These spys do not have Somo's uniforms, and in addition to their own spy identity, there are various identities. Due to the reputation of the tiger men and the dragon men in various places, no one will carefully check the background of these guys, thus making them extremely confidential.
However, the real senior management understands that to put it nicely, it is a plainclothes spy. To put it nicely, it is just a temporary job created by our ancestor Shenzhou to accommodate these "alien races" who surrendered to them, which is commonly known as temporary workers.
But the strength of this group of temporary workers is quite good. After all, Somo has a very high vision. Almost every plainclothes spy has the strength of awakening or above. In small-scale combat, he can completely crush Somo's army.
Of course, large-scale combat is not what these spies are good at. After all, these spies are usually alone. There are even two spies working in a caravan for several years and not knowing the other party's identity, so naturally they can't say that they have any tacit understanding.
Just as he was recalling the information about plainclothes spies, a crow fell in front of Saoya, but it was a message sent by the scout who was surveillance in front of him. Saoya glanced at it and then raised his mouth and made a "cuckoo" bird cry, causing the surrounding shrubs and grass to shake.
Chapter completed!