Just when Bai Xiaowen was arresting the Hittite scouts, the original driver of the first phalanx where Li Shuyi was located, Mailu, had already filed a complaint and returned.
Behind Mailu, there was a group of people, headed by a tall middle-aged man.
When Li Shuyi saw the middle-aged man's hood with three colorful feathers on his head, she knew that his status was not low. She immediately followed the example of other chariot drivers and saluted the general.
"I am the commander of the fourth phalanx, Zehu Dinakht," the middle-aged man said in a deep voice with sunken eyes, "For the first team, who is the chariot commander?"
Mailu smiled proudly. He looked around and reported loudly: "Master Zehu, that arrogant Dio guy is not here...he actually escaped from the battle!"
Li Shuyi said in a deep voice: "Nonsense, my commander went to arrest the enemy..."
Commander Zehu frowned and scolded coldly: "It's time for the whole team to prepare for the march! Are there any enemies for him to capture? Have any of you discovered the enemies?"
A group of infantrymen shook their heads in confusion.
The infantryman who had gone to the camp to report the order said in a low voice: "I saw Chief Dio say something to Soldier Charlotte and then ran towards the forest to the west."
"So, you haven't seen any enemies." Zehu's voice became serious.
Li Shuyi: "Commander, please trust the judgment of Captain Dior, he..."
"I don't have time to listen to your explanation. He has already delayed the legion's departure! Now I declare that Dio, the commander of the first tank, delayed the military flight, exceeded his authority and replaced the deputy captain, and showed lawlessness. He will be dismissed from the post of tank commander immediately and assigned
To the slave camp!" Commander Zehu said angrily.
"Wait a moment!"
A voice came from far away, and everyone looked to follow the sound.
"Captain Dio?" an infantryman whispered.
With a proud smile on his face, Mailu said loudly: "Dio! You idiot, you are finished! Now I am the chariot commander of the first team. Go and report to the slave camp!"
He was sincerely happy. He originally thought he would have to argue in front of Lord Zehu, but he didn't expect that Dio actually left his post without authorization during the formation! He drove away his immediate boss and replaced him without any effort. It was simply not too surprising.
Cool.
Bai Xiaowen was still holding a rope made of linen strips in his hand, with four horses tied behind it, and two bare-butt men were tied to two of the horses.
That's right, Bai Xiaowen stripped off the Hittite cavalry's cloth robes, tore them into strips of cloth and ropes, and tied them up and took them back to the army.
Li Shuyi walked up to him and whispered a few words to Bai Xiaowen.
Bai Xiaowen nodded slightly, jumped off the back of Raging Claw, and looked at the commander with three colorful feathers on his head: "Lord Zehu, I did find the Hittite scouts and captured them.
I hope to see Lord Samate, the commander of the legion, and report the Hittite conspiracy to him."
Commander Zehu frowned deeply and looked at the two bare-butt men behind Bai Xiaowen.
"How are you sure they are Hittite scouts? Maybe they are just two hunters passing by," Zehu said coldly, "Okay, since you have a reason for the incident, there will be no punishment for you. The previous slave camp order has been cancelled. As for
There is no need to meet Master Samet, I will just take these two suspicious people to explain to him."
After a pause, Zehu added: "As for the driver of the first team, it is up to you to decide."
Mailu's eyes almost popped out of his head. He didn't expect Zehu to sell him immediately.
Li Shuyi's beautiful eyebrows were raised slightly, but she was a little unhappy. This commander looked so ugly, and he openly and openly robbed his subordinates of their merits.
Bai Xiaowen narrowed his eyes slightly. This Hittite scout caught by chance was an important springboard for him to complete the main mission. How could he hand it over to Zehu so easily just to get rid of Mailu's deputy position? Crazy.
"Wait a minute, Master Zehu," Bai Xiaowen said lightly, "I still insist on my opinion. It would be better for me to bring him to Master Samate myself."
To be on the safe side, Bai Xiaowen has thrown out his insight.
[Skill 1: Attack command: Issue an order for the whole army to launch a salvo, and the long-range attack power of all friendly forces within a radius of 100 meters will be increased by 20% for 30 seconds. 】
[Skill 2: Spear throwing: slightly.]
[Skill 3: Assassination: Launch a vicious piercing attack at the target within melee range, causing moderate physical damage and additional bleeding effects. If it hits a vital point, it will cause severe bleeding effects. 】
[Skill 4: Ptah's Glory lv1: HP increased by an additional 200 points. 】
"What a weakling..." Bai Xiaowen, who had explored difficult planes many times and was used to seeing high-level bosses, saw the attributes of Commander Zehu and just curled his lips.
Inheriting the original memory of the chariot leader, Bai Xiaowen also had a certain understanding of the customs and background of ancient Egypt in the Ramesses plane.
Ancient Egyptian society originally had clear class divisions, but after the religious reform, people paid more and more attention to actual power rather than family status. It was not uncommon for lower-class civilians who thought they were powerful to challenge the authority of the aristocratic class.
Zehu snorted heavily: "Go back to your post! This is an order!"
"You are wasting precious time!" Bai Xiaowen said tit for tat, "I will not accept this kind of random fate. I must see the commander of the Samate Army!"
Two sturdy guards standing next to Commander Zehu came over with fists clenched, as if they wanted to teach Bai Xiaowen a small lesson. These two were only a little stronger than ordinary templates, and were far from elite templates. Bai Xiaowen
No need to summon creatures, just three punches and two kicks to knock them down.
A low exclamation sounded.
"You arrogant guy..." Zehu's veins were twitching, but he also felt a little afraid of this powerful soldier.
"I want to see Mr. Samet," Bai Xiaowen said word for word. "If Mr. Zehu is not willing to take me, I will go to him alone!"
"Who wants to see me?"
A slightly younger man's voice sounded, and everyone looked at it.
A young man dressed luxuriously, with five colorful feathers in his hood, walked slowly over surrounded by a group of bulky soldiers.
"This man... is Samate, the supreme commander of the Ptah Army. He has such a status at a young age and seems to have a good background." Bai Xiaowen narrowed his eyes slightly and saluted with the others.