In an unusually luxurious tent, Clark held a glass of wine, frowned and looked at the three commanders in front of him and muttered: "There must be a problem, there must be a problem, there must be a problem, what is going on, that guy
What’s the conspiracy?”
Ever since Xiaobai gave up his station to him yesterday, he has been acting like this, talking about it all the time, but he can't figure out what went wrong.
This station is indeed good, but how could such a station be given up so casually?
No matter how hard I thought about it, I couldn't figure it out. I couldn't figure it out, and it almost drove Clark crazy.
Babut glanced at the two commanders who were drinking drinks comfortably, stood up and came to Clark's side, and said in an open tone: "What conspiracy? You are the one who wants to stay here, and he didn't force it on you. You got it."
Why are you still not happy when you were granted a residence? You were angry when I was not given a residence. Now that I have given you a residence, you are also angry."
Clark shook his head repeatedly, took a sip of wine, frowned and said, "No, Babut, there must be something going on here, otherwise how could he give up the station to us so easily? There must be something we don't know about."
Babut said angrily: "There are so many things we don't know. It's been so long since the battle began. How many things do we know? We still have limited knowledge about the Black Flame Demon. I feel that we have more
The purpose should be to collect information about the enemy, not to worry about a garrison."
Grabbing a piece of barbecue from the table, he stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it hard. Clark closed his eyes for a while. After chewing the barbecue and swallowing it, he opened his eyes and decided to put aside the issue of the station and give priority to black.
The problem of the Balrog.
After all, they are here to fight. Just like Babut said, now is not the time to worry about the issue of residence. The Black Flame Demon is the most troublesome thing.
When they first arrived, they didn't understand many things, and Clark wasn't really a fool. He sent people early to collect intelligence and sort out all the information about the Black Flame Demon.
He took out a roll of animal skin paper, which recorded the information about the Black Flame Demons. He looked at it twice and said to Babute: "It seems that the biggest question about the Black Flame Demons is why they are not attacking now."
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Hearing the business talk, the other two commanders also put down their wine glasses, stood up and came to Clark's side, looking at the parchment spread out on the table.
According to the records on the parchment, the Black Balrogs have been carrying out hunting attacks some time ago, constantly attacking the human front, killing humans, and taking away their corpses as food rations.
Shortly before their arrival, the hunter-type attacks suddenly stopped. The Black Flame Demons all shrank down and stopped attacking at all. They were unusually quiet, as if peace had suddenly arrived and they had changed their nature.
This unusualness can smell of conspiracy.
No one would believe that the Black Flame Demon suddenly realized his conscience and no longer planned to attack humans. They were more willing to believe that the Black Flame Demon wanted to make a big move.
The current situation is the calm before the storm. Once it breaks out, it will be very terrifying.
But the problem is that no one knows what the Black Flame Demon is going to do now. All spies, except those who fail to detect the Black Flame Demon's purpose, will be killed if they get even slightly close to the Black Flame Demon's camp.
The bodies were dragged away.
The defense of the entire Black Balrog camp has been improved several times, with Black Balrog scouts roaming around all the time, and there are even desert worms lurking underground.
Under this situation, humans have no way of finding out what the Black Flame Demon is doing or what he is preparing for.
After thinking for a long time, a commander tentatively said: "Is there something wrong within the Black Flame Demon? Maybe it's not a conspiracy."
Babut shook his head and rejected such an idea and said: "No, if it is really an internal problem, they should appear chaotic, instead of being so orderly like now, with no intention of retreat, I prefer them.
There is a conspiracy."
Clark echoed: "I feel the same way. According to historical records, the Black Flame Demons are not ordinary aliens. They are not only powerful, but also have their own civilization. They have always been the enemy of mankind and have destroyed countless human beings."
Cities and ordinary humans are like blood food in their eyes."
Babut studied the information on the animal skin paper. After a while, he rubbed his eyebrows and said: "We have too little information. Based on the current information analysis, we can only draw one conclusion, and that is that the Black Flame Demon is here again."
After making weapons, they still plan to use weapons to attack us, but there is another problem here, there is not so much wood around to supply them with weapons."
Clark punched the table and said angrily: "If you let me lead people to attack, we will know more. Where it will be is like now, it is all guesswork."
Babut patted Clark on the shoulder and said: "The Lord Jikel is also kind-hearted. We have come a long way. You are not tired, and the soldiers are tired too. Besides, we don't know the power of the Black Flame Demon, so we went there rashly.
We may be the ones who fail, but what we can do now is follow the arrangements of Lord Jikel instead of acting on our own."
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As night fell, Lord Jikel summoned everyone, including Clark and other new commanders who came to support him.
When they came to the tent, they saw the solemn-looking Lord Jikel. Everyone present knew that Jikel must have known something.
After everyone sat down, Jikel said: "There is news. A scout finally brought back the news. He said that he heard unusual noises in the camp of the Black Flame Demon, which seemed to be howling. I am afraid that there will be black people in the near future."
The Balrogs will attack, and we don't know when they will suddenly attack us. We must be prepared and not relax at all."
Jikel's words made everyone's expressions solemn. Is it finally here? What kind of attack is the Black Flame Demon preparing for after such a long time?
Clark was a little excited. He felt that his opportunity had come and he could see what the Black Flame Demon was like. The blood in his body was boiling and his blood was burning.
The meeting was very short. After Jikel announced the news, he asked the commander and the councilors to disperse and prepare.
Among all the people, Xiaobai is the more laid-back one. His station has been given away. This time, his people don’t have to block the front line, so they can feel a little more relaxed. Especially Clark’s troops seem to be quite powerful, so it shouldn’t be a problem.