The tent was filled with the faint smell of perfume. Baron Sidney was holding a thick parchment book and sitting on a chair with a backrest in front of a square table. There was a magic lamp on the square table, and the moonstone wick emitted soft light.
The guard opened the tent's tapestry curtain, and Suldak strode in from the outside. His combat boots were stained with mud and blood, leaving a clear row of footprints on the beige velvet carpet.
Surdak's body had a choking smell of blood, and the linen bag he was holding was dripping with sticky blood. He glanced nervously at the footprints left behind him, his face
He showed an awkward expression of nervousness and embarrassment, smiled mockingly at Baron Sidney behind the wooden table, and gave a fairly standard military salute.
A sweet laugh came from behind the gauze curtain of the tent bed, but the laughter immediately stopped.
Baron Sidney raised his head expressionlessly.
He is the kind of aristocrat who pays great attention to his words, deeds, and appearance. He always maintains a calm heart and meticulous hairstyle. His eyes fell on Suldak's face.
Surdak felt as if the beating heart in his chest was caught by a big hand, and he couldn't even breathe freely. He held his breath, stood up straight involuntarily, and said bravely: "Baron, we are here
The group of indigenous people were found in the mountain col in the northern area of the forest farm."
Baron Sidney's displeasure was not written on his face, but when he heard Suldak's report, he raised his eyes and stared at Suldak and asked, "Oh? Have you found it?"
Surdak subconsciously touched the half-moon-shaped rib plate on the breastplate with his hand, and said: "Yes, sir, they sneaked to the water source to fetch water, and let us take the opportunity to kill three of them, but it was a pity that we failed.
Caught alive."
Baron Sidney's eyes first fell on the bag of blood dripping from Suldak's waist, and then he strode behind the desk, where a parchment map hung against the edge of the tent. Baron Sidney held a magic hand.
The desk lamp almost stuck the lampshade of the magic desk lamp on the map, and pointed at the map and asked Surdak: "Can you understand this?"
Suldak followed Baron Sidney, walked to the map, wiped his hands vigorously, then drew a large circle on an area of the map, and replied: "This is the forest farm area."
"Very good, can you point out where you found the natives of Handanar County?" Baron Sidney's eyes showed approval, and his voice became much more pleasant.
Surdak was not in a hurry to answer, but carefully observed the map for a long time before saying, "Okay, it's probably in this area."
He narrowed down the area he pointed out before, pointed to the place where a ridge was marked on the map, and said to Baron Sidney: "This group of indigenous hunters are currently hiding in a cave on a cliff.
The view there is wide, and the entrance to the cave is extremely narrow, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack."
Baron Sidney nodded slightly and put the magic lamp in his hand back on the table.
"Are those aboriginal heads contained in the bag?"
"Yes, my lord."
After Suldak finished speaking, he was about to take off the linen bag.
Baron Sidney waved his hand and signaled Suldak to step back. He also said: "Tomorrow morning, gather all the soldiers of the Fourth Brigade. I will apply to Commander Mond Goss to mobilize longbow archers to completely clear out the area in the north of the forest farm.
area.”
After Surdak retreated to the door of the tent, he asked Surdak who was about to walk out of the tent: "Soldier, what is your name?"
"Suldak, my lord!"
Baron Sidney nodded slightly to Suldak and said: "Suldak, you have done a good job. I will write your name on the front of the military merit application form."
Then he waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.
Surdak walked out of the tent and waved his fist excitedly.
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The tent curtain is lifted outwards, and there is a light mint smell in the room. The mint smell can effectively repel the poisonous mosquitoes around.
He Boqiang looked up and saw the bunch of mint branches hanging on the top of the tent. The smell was refreshing but also made it difficult to fall asleep.
Gabby, the curly-haired boy, brought a bowl of steaming polenta and sat at the door of He Boqiang's tent, making a sound of "walking, walking, walking" from time to time.
Businessman Larkin sat opposite He Boqiang. There were several dirty magic cores in front of him. He held a magnifying glass in his hand and carefully inspected each magic core. He first put it in his hand to feel the weight, and then
He bit the raised part with his teeth, and finally used a magnifying glass to carefully search for blood patterns on the magic core. After all these tests were completed, Larkin let out a long breath, and his tense face relaxed.
Gabby, with cornstarch on his lips, approached Larkin and said, "Boss, how's it going?"
Businessman Larkin put all these magic cores into his money bag, carefully put them away, and replied: "They should all be in stock, little Duck, are you hunting magic beasts when you go into the mountains before dawn every day?"
He Boqiang shook his head and quickly made a motion of slitting his throat, indicating to Larkin that these magic cores were obtained from the indigenous people.
Larkin nodded, then patted He Boqiang on the shoulder and said to him: "In the future, you can bring back any magic core of this quality. I will accept it all."
Larkin then asked: "Are you going to the forest farm with Sam and Suldak tomorrow?"
He Boqiang nodded.
Larkin said to He Boqiang: "Be careful. The group of natives went into the forest as if they were back at home. You are not wearing that layer of iron. The leather armor cannot stop those wooden spears and wooden bows."
After saying that, Larkin took Gabi and left together.
He Boqiang lay down on the leather mattress inside the tent, thinking about his recent extremely bad life. It seemed that he could never go back to the old world. He was like a traveler who came to this world. Everything in front of him was so bad.
It's novel, but at the same time it seems to be out of tune with this world.
Fortunately, the original owner of the body has a very strong physique, which is what He Boqiang should be most thankful for at the moment.
Recently, He Boqiang followed the second team in the forest farm area. Larkin's place has become He Boqiang's temporary residence. However, because Larkin takes care of He Boqiang, Surdak reciprocates the favor and trades some of the magic cores recently harvested by the team with Larkin.
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He stretched out his hand and rolled up the sleeves of his linen shirt. He saw that his arms were covered with mottled burn scars, and then he closed his eyes, not wanting to fall into the horrific memories again.
To be honest, He Boqiang was a little tempted by Sulzak's invitation, especially when Sulzak said he wanted to introduce his beautiful sister to him. He Boqiang was particularly moved. Maybe he should get a ticket to the Bena Province.
With the Teleport Pass, go to Surdak's hometown to have a look.
Suldak said that war is a game for the brave.
He Boqiang does not consider himself a brave person, but he has been able to make so many brave actions before. Thinking about it carefully, He Boqiang feels that he has so much courage. Maybe he just regards everything in front of him as a role-playing game.
He was looking forward to hearing someone say to him: "game over" one day, and then he would wake up from his sleep.
However, Captain Sam said: If you want to live longer in the heavy armored infantry regiment, you must be honest and don't show off...