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Chapter 97 Rogue

In the hall of the Earl of Bailey City, Count Dumbledore is summoning the commander of the White Fort army, Gurgaru.

"Your Excellency the Grand Commander, are you still used to going to war?"

Garu: "Well, very good, your white bread is delicious."

Gul: "Gul is not happy, Gul is going to fight!"

Garu: "Say less!"

Dumbledore looked at the two heads that had begun to argue because of different opinions, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

For the ogre who has the same body but is independent, Count Dumbledore felt helpless and had to interrupt the argument: "Don't worry, two, you can have bread and fight."

Then he ordered the waiter beside him: "Please bring the food!"

Gul: "Gul wants to drink."

"Wait, get some more wine."

Taking advantage of the waiter's preparation time, Garu asked, "Her Count, what's the matter with you asking us to come?"

The White Fort army had been stationed outside Bailey for seven days. Except for the first time when we came, we had seen the Count. This was the first time that the Count summoned Gurgaru.

The Count was not polite about the helpers he hired and said directly: "Your Excellency the Great Commander, a group of bandits suddenly appeared on the south side of the Earl's Commander. Taking advantage of the war to harass the villages in the territory, I sent out my troops to wipe out them. I don't want those bandits to be strong, cunning and cautious, and escape again and again. Therefore, I want to ask the lords to take action to wipe out these bandits."

Gul: "No problem! It's wrapped around us!"

"Hahaha, since the commander took action, I have nothing to worry about."

...

After the ogre had a meal with a sausage, Babkel, the Count's house's butler, sent him away.

Bruce looked at the ogre who went out and was a little puzzled by the Earl's decision: "My father, I spent a lot of money to invite them, why don't I send them to the front line?"

The Count looked at his heir: "Haha, then do you think you should be sent to which front line?"

Bruce frowned and thought.

The Count sighed: "In the years since the war started, the little nobles have either become vassals of the great nobles or perished. The feast of sharing the weak has ended, and the next is the contest between the great nobles."

"Now, we are facing two strong opponents, the old military nobles - the Viscount Leo family. Most of their troops are veterans of more than three years and are fearless; the Earl Lucas family, which started with ore, have excellent soldiers and the most large-scale war equipment."

"And our Bailey City, due to the long-term focus on sea, has caused the weak force on land and war head-on, and is probably not the opponent of the two companies."

"The army of monsters in White Scale City, placed on any battlefield, is a force that can reverse the situation. Therefore, neither side dares to force us too much. Viscount Oliver and Viscount Wilen send a message saying that the pressure on the front line has been much smaller."

Bruce: "So, Lord Father left them in Bailey City, maintain strategic deterrence, and watch them both bite the dogs."

"Yes, yes, as soon as the two families fight, they will send fishmen guarding the river to sneak into the enemy's hinterland through the water system and monitor the movements of the enemy's army. In this way, Bailey City can attack and retreat and defend."

Bruce was convinced: "It turns out that my father is far-sighted."

The four-meter-high ogre chief walked swaggeringly on the streets of Bailey City, and the humans along the way were like gods of plague avoidance.

Gul grabbed a handful of barbecue sold by human hawkers on the roadside and stuffed them into his mouth. The poor hawker was so scared that he hid under the table.

Fortunately, Gurgaru was not interested in these humans, and he ate and took them all the way out and walked out of the city gate.

Garu looked back at the deep gate: "Gur, do you feel that this mission is weird?"

Goul burped: "I don't think he is malicious."

The two heads of the ogre chief, Garu is more intelligent and is responsible for casting spells, while Goul is close to the beast and is responsible for fighting. It is precisely because of his low intelligence that Goul has an almost beast-like instinct and can feel the hostility of others.

Garudulu said: "With the master here, they dare not cheat us even if they do."

Gul shouted, "Yes, long live the master!"

...

In the afternoon, the human scouts were wearing light armor and briskly walked into the White Fort Army camp under the gaze of ogres and werewolves.

He felt the gaze of the monsters around him. Although he knew it was a friendly army, he still felt his scalp numb, and he accelerated his pace and walked towards the huge tent in the middle of the camp.

Without encountering any obstacles along the way, the scout came to the tent, saw the commander of the Baibao army, and saluted: "Grand Commander, the information of the bandits has been found out."

Garu: "Very good, how many people do they have? Where is the location?"

The scout gritted his teeth: "They have about 200 people. They just robbed Lulan Village at noon and are still drinking and having fun outside the village."

Gurgaru stood up directly: "Lead the way!"

Goul waved the mace in his hand: "Gul is going to smash their heads!"

Of course, there is no need to fight against some bandits. Gurgaru only brought three trolls, a small team of ogres, and two hundred meters of werewolves. Under the leadership of human scouts, he embarked on the road to suppress bandits.

However, the human scout walked in front of the team and felt the atmosphere was strange.

Aren’t trolls, ogres, and werewolfs the targets of being wiped out?!

How come you have turned around and become the official bandit suppression team?!

But as long as you play for Bailey City, what about the monsters!

...

night.

In the clearings of the mountains and forests next to Lulan Village, bonfires were burning enthusiastically, and the blood-toothed robbers who had harvested a lot during the day were holding a celebration banquet.

The robber leader, Eric, was flushed with his face and jumped onto a wine jar.

"Brother! Follow me with bloody teeth - Eric! Drink and eat meat! It's better than serving those noble masters! Do you think so?"

The robbers raised the food in their hands one after another, and the wine bowl followed the leader's speech.

"Boss is right!"

"Yes, yes! I have been fed up with the birdy aura of those nobles! Now my elder brother takes us to drink and eat meat, so that those arrogant nobles can't catch us, and they still follow us to eat ashes! Hahaha!"

The robbers burst into laughter.

The thin middle-level thief like a monkey spoke, "If you want me, it's better for us to invade Bailey City together, kill that old immortal, and let the elder brother be the earl, so that we can become a nobleman!"

"Hahaha!"

The flattery hit Eric's heart, and the robber leader laughed loudly.

But he knew very well that this was impossible.

Blood Yarn was originally an adventure group. The leader of the group, Eric, wanted to take advantage of the war to get a fortune from Count Dumbledore, so he took his own group of brothers to recruit brave refugees and started a business without any money.

Eric always paid attention to Bailey City's army. He asked the two middle-level thieves' brothers to take turns to watch. Therefore, the Blood-Tooth Robbers Group could detect danger in time, and with the strength of Eric's 11-level high-level warriors, he could escape unscathed every time.

But what he didn't know was that the bandit suppression teams that came this time were a little different.

ps: Everyone!!! The mortal old man who lives by stepping on God reminded me that although I postponed the listing, I can collect monthly tickets!!!
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