The Longquan River, a river originating from the Dragon Vein Snow Mountains of the Luas Empire, crosses the entire Kalis Empire. The Dragon Crossing Bridge is the largest and oldest bridge in the Kalis Empire and the only way to cross the river. And General Booth
The army also arrived here early, but they did not install a trap on the bridge and wait for the enemy to cross the river before detonating it, as Killer Liuliu imagined.
The fast-flowing river would have taken the Eagle Regiment a long time to cross without this bridge. Even if the bridge was destroyed now, it would still be able to block the enemy's attack.
However, they did not do this. Instead, they stationed themselves on the hillside some distance away from the bridge, seemingly preparing to fight there.
"One! Two!"
Bang!
In the Imperial Army's camp, you can see many shirtless strong men driving steel bars into the ground with hammers. They set up magic artillery, probably hoping to use the artillery to attack the enemy.
Not far from the camp, there was a lush bush, and a pair of eyes appeared in the gaps between the leaves.
The young Lars eliminated his aura and sneaked into the empire's military camp. His eyes were completely different from what he had been a year ago, sharper and calmer.
At this moment, he saw a man with a red tassel on his hat. The armor he wore was different from the others. He was obviously of a higher rank than the others. He was probably the commander here. His appearance was similar to what a young man imagined as an officer.
It was different. He didn't feel anything scary about him, and it certainly didn't make him feel friendly. He had a typical aristocratic face, and he just looked like a good person.
But so what, it’s not like Lars has never seen people who do bad things with a good face. He just wonders why they don’t attack the bridge. Do they really think that two to thirty thousand people can fight against several people?
One hundred thousand robbers?
Suddenly, in an instant, just when Russ was confused, the general, Booth, suddenly turned his head and looked in his direction.
When their eyes met, his pupils dilated, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and he immediately held his breath.
Run!
He is the only one on this mission. Master Liuliu has already gone to monitor the movements of the Eagle Group. If he gets into trouble, no one will come to help him.
In a moment, Lars made a decision. He immediately turned around and quickly escaped from this place. The interference of magic power prevented him from using dark magic to escape. This is a problem that occurs in most cases. The master taught him
I have been reminded several times.
He ran out quickly, jumped onto the branches with a slight jump, and quickly shuttled between the trees. At this speed, the opponent should not be able to catch up.
However, just as he was thinking this, a sound pierced the air suddenly came from behind him.
There was a crisp popping sound, the branch under his feet suddenly broke, and Lars stepped on the air and fell directly.
Oops!!
He gritted his teeth, stretched out his hands, and placed them on the ground the moment he landed. After removing the force of his fall, he immediately straightened his hands and bounced off the ground.
But he immediately saw a gray-white figure, a soldier wearing armor. Lars immediately turned around and wanted to escape from another direction. Suddenly another soldier stopped in front of him, more than one soldier! His keen ears heard
There was the sound of a bow being drawn, and he looked around and found that he was surrounded.
Damn it!
He gritted his teeth, but he wisely pulled out the dagger from his waist, threw it on the ground, raised his hands, and slowly knelt on the ground.
Lars understood that he had no chance of winning in a head-on battle, and surrender was the only way for him to survive.
"Just a brat?"
A middle-aged soldier asked in confusion. Of course, he didn't have a good face. He came to Lars' side cautiously and suddenly put his foot in Lars's stomach, causing him to lose his fighting ability.
He was kidnapped back by the gang and brought to General Booth.
General Booth seemed very busy and had been working. After discovering Russ, he only gave orders. It was not until Russ was pressed over by a group of people that he got away from his busy work.
Lars was led in front of him in front of the tent.
"This is the scout of the place? Unexpectedly young."
Booth looked at Lars, and Lars saw a trace of pity in the other person's eyes.
He frowned and said, "I'm not from the Eagle Regiment."
"You're still making excuses, kid!"
The soldier behind him cursed in disbelief.
Booth raised his eyebrows, obviously he didn't believe it.
"Do you have any evidence to prove it?"
This question made Lars fall into silence, but the other party did not have time to wait for him to think of the answer.
"I heard that Henry has a bloodthirsty boy under his command. Could it be you?"
Booth came to Lars with his hands behind his back.
Lars frowned, looking confused, and then he said, "I don't know what you're talking about."
"You will know, boy! Sir, let us pry open this boy's mouth!"
A soldier behind him said.
Booth looked at Russ and said: "We have a professional torturer. You can't hide anything in front of him, but I want to give you a chance. Has the power of the Eagle Group penetrated here? Like you.
How many scouts are there?"
"Answer honestly! Boy!"
"No, the people of the Eagle Regiment have not discovered your whereabouts, but even so, I don't think you can win. I suggest you blow up the bridge and send more reinforcements. Or do you think 30,000 people can resist it?
An army of 470,000 people?”
The young man's words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of several people behind him, and they were about to curse.
"Haha, it's really distressing. You are right to be educated by a child, but wouldn't the enemy think of things that a child knows?" Booth laughed a few times, but Lars didn't understand what was so funny at all.
of.
"They will arrive in about two days, and it's not too late for reinforcements."
He said a little anxiously.
"It's not your turn to talk about this kind of thing! Damn little thief!"
The soldier behind him couldn't help but kicked him, but Lars didn't care. He sat up with his head on the ground.
Booth frowned and said, "Two days? It's faster than we predicted. Have all the teams in the Eagle Regiment rounded up?"
"No, not at all. They all rushed here, as if they had given an order. Whoever captures the royal city now will be able to get an extra piece of territory."
Lars replied.
"I see, then we still have a chance."
"No, that's why you don't have a chance. Each of their teams has brought enough food and grass. Even if you can defeat the first team, the second team will reach it before you can rest. By then, you will have already run away.
It’s too late.”
"Thank you for the reminder. Okay, it's time for me to get to work. Let's take this young man down."
Booth ordered, but this order confused several soldiers.
"Well, General, do you want to..."
"That's not necessary. If what he said just now is also a lie, then no one will be able to learn the truth from his mouth. Just lock him up and discuss his disposal after this battle is over."
"yes!"
In this way, Lars was locked up. He looked back at the young general who let him go and frowned.
He knew that in two or three days, he might die in the chaos, but for some reason, he felt a little pity.