Lei stood at the bow of the boat, and a scout who went ashore first patrol brought a person, and that's right.

"Sir!" Meng Zhuoer stepped forward and bowed.

Yu Lei looked at him carefully: "You are Meng Zhuoer?"

"It's just that."

"How is the situation? Are everything planned?"

"Wei Zhi has put all the patrol members under his command, and he has learned about all the secret whistles during this period, and everything is normal."

"Okay, Meng Zhuoer, you have endured humiliation and lurked in the Holy Fire Sect for many years. If this sneak attack is successful, you will be the chief minister."

At this time, another scout came on the boat and reported, "General, we have gone to the patrol camp to see it. There are a total of 123 people, all of whom are sleeping. We have tied them up and sealed our mouths with tape."

Yulei patted Mengzhuo's shoulder and turned around and ordered: "Everyone has it. Get off the boat and get on the shore. Be careful to wrap your mount with hoof cloth and seal your mouth cover. It is strictly forbidden to make noise."

These are the most elite soldiers in Taoyuan. With Yu Lei's order, everyone moved quickly, agile and silently, and no one made any sound.

After the three thousand mounts and soldiers dismounted, in just ten minutes, these were immediately dyed white with magic materials. With Legolas, the disguise master, they could not be found in the thick fog.

A group of people came to the patrol camp like ghosts. More than a hundred holy fire soldiers tied together like pigs. The anesthetic was so severe that no one woke up.

"Mengzhuoer, what should we do?" Yu Lei suddenly asked indifferently.

Meng Zhuoer's eyes twitched and he was silent for a moment. Senran said: "Bizhi believes that these people should be killed just in case."

Legolas next to him was suffocated: "These are all your land soldiers."

Mengzhuo raised his eyebrows and glanced at Legolas, and said mutely: "Bizhi is a person from the Taoyuan. Strictly speaking, these are my enemies. Since they are enemies, they should be killed!"

"Okay! You boy have an appetite for me." Yulei smiled softly: "Gaus, be quick and kill them all!"

A white-armored soldier whispered, and led a team of soldiers into the barracks. Soon after, he came out, and each looked indifferent. However, Legolas knew that the 123 people had become dead souls now, so he sighed softly. He said nothing.

He is no longer the simple elf prince he used to be, and he is gradually accustomed to killing in the world.

Meng Zhuoer calmly took out a map from his arms, without any intention of killing just now, so he spread the map. Chao Yulei said: "General, this is the distribution map of the Holy Fire Army Camp I drew. The entire camp is divided into one main camp and three small camps. The main camp is stationed with 50,000 cavalry, 50,000 servants, 20,000 archers, and the most elite Golden Robe Demon Knights Legion. The straight distance is fifty miles from this place. There are blood-robed demon knights Legion and 30,000 infantry in the northeast, with about 40,000 people. The straight distance is thirty-five miles from this line, and the white-robed demon knights Legion and 20,000 infantry in the northwest, with nearly 30,000 people, and 65 miles from this line, and the baggage camp is

In the rear, it is a supportive force with the Northeast Camp and the Northwest Camp. There are 20,000 servants and the Silver-robed Demon Knights Army, which is seventy miles away from this straight line. At this time, the army attacked the south bank and dispatched two elite corpses, white robes and golden robes, and 30,000 cavalry, a thousand iron armored ships can take 50,000 people, and there are other gangs. At this time, there are 20,000 cavalry and 50,000 servants in the main camp. The blood-robed army of the Northeast Camp is now in place of the Golden-robed Army to guard the main camp. There are 20,000 infantry in the Northeast Camp, and 20,000 infantry in the Northwest Camp. The troops in the baggage camp remain unmoved, but the silver robed army and 20,000 servants."

When Yu Lei heard this, he suddenly said, "Meng Zhuoer, you are more familiar with the situation than us. In your opinion, how should we fight this battle?"

Meng Zhuoer was stunned for a moment, not understanding Yu Leidi's intention.

"Boldly say that we have no fixed target this time. You also saw that we only have so many troops. It's no different joke to sweep the other side. The commander gave me the task of plundering the results as much as possible and destroying the rear. There is no specific plan. Everything depends on the immediate response. My homework is not as good as you. How do you think we should fight to achieve the greatest results?"

Meng Zhuoer has always regarded himself as an intelligence officer, but he did not expect to become a military adviser and frowned his eyebrows at the map.

Fortunately, the shadow army was intricately trained. He also acted alone for so many years and successfully climbed to the high position of the Holy Fire Sect. He was a smart person. After a while, he said cautiously: "General, it is difficult to attack the main camp with a humble position. Not to mention that there are blood robe legions and 20,000 cavalry there, there are countless masters in the camp. Their commander, Brando, did not join the battlefield, and there were many senior priests under his command.

The most serious defense is that there is almost no possibility of sneak attack. If you choose a good choice for the Holy Fire Cult Master's expedition, food and grass are the biggest key, and the weather is getting colder and winter is coming soon. If you can burn their food and grass, it will be a dead end."

Yulei and Legolas nodded. This Mengzhuo is indeed a talent, and the analysis is reasonable and moderate.

Meng Zhuoer was encouraged and was excited. He pointed to the map and said, "It is quite difficult to attack the baggage battalion. If we advance straight, there will be a Northeast camp on the way. Once we are discovered, they will be a little more beating, and the baggage battalion will be immediately alerted. The main camp and the Northwest camp will also be alerted, which is very unfavorable for us. If we want to get close to the baggage battalion without knowing the ghost, we can only take a detour. We go up here and then go around to the fucking canyon. There is a gentle slope here that just extends to the baggage battalion. Beizhi took a group of soldiers in a transvestment first, then took the opportunity to click the granary, open the camp gate, and the general rushed in from outside, worked inside and outside, quickly burned the baggage battalion, and then left immediately. We should be able to evacuate before the other camps arrive."

"How long will it take to detour?" Yu Lei asked.

Mengzhuo pulled a ring on the map and replied, "It's about one hundred and twenty miles away."

Yu Lei shook his head: "No, one hundred and twenty miles, even if we choose the fastest horse, it will take two hours to run. You must know that we don't bring any spare horses. If we kill again, no matter how good the horse is, it will be exhausted. At that time, the Holy Fire reinforcements will be ready to arrive, and we will all destroy the ground."

"You can rob the horses of the baggage camp. They have a legion stationed there, and there are also baggage camps, so there must be many horses." Meng Zhuoer said again.

Yu Lei shook his head: "It's still not possible. Even if we can steal their horses, we spend too much time on the road. The commander gave us not that much time. We have to cooperate with the commander's plan and achieve results in one hour, forcing the sacred flame army attacking the south bank to rush back."

Mondor was silent.

This is the best way he can think of. Apart from that, he can only choose easier targets, but in that case, the results will be too mediocre and will not have much effect on normal battles.

Yu Lei said with a mysterious smile on his face, "Is there no way?"

Meng Zhuoer bowed his hands: "I am humble and incompetent, please make a decision!"

"My opinion is to take the baggage camp directly according to the original route."

"But, you will encounter the Northeast Camp on the way. Although they have all their elite troops, there are still 20,000 infantry soldiers. I believe we can take them down, but it is difficult to not disturb other camps."

"Mengzhuoer, you may underestimate the power of our paradise. You are not the only one in the Holy Fire Army."

"Ah, is there anyone in the Northeast Camp..." Meng Zhuoer blurted out for a moment. Seeing that Yu Lei's face was a little gloomy, he woke up and sweated from his forehead. He quickly knelt on the ground: "I shouldn't have asked."

One of the guidelines of intelligence personnel is that they cannot inquire about the identities of other members in the organization. Meng Zhuoer was careless and uneasy.

Yu Lei let out a sigh and said lightly: "Anyway, you will be transferred back to the island after this mission, so I won't pursue it this time."

"Thank you, General."

"Get up, don't be too polite during the mission, just say less and do more."

"yes!"

At Yu Lei's order, three thousand white-armored soldiers drove towards the Northeast camp of the Holy Fire Army thirty-five miles away...

...

White Horse Slope thirty miles downstream of Crescent City.

Golden-robed Demon Knight Gao Shilanden and white-robed Demon Knight Nalander stood together. They were the chief and deputy commander of this offensive operation.

Strictly speaking, this is not a general offensive in the formal sense, nor is it a decisive battle. After half a month of mutual testing, there is always one side that needs to provoke a real battle.

As the attacking party's Holy Fire Army, I had enough humiliation, and Pariardo's death caused an unprecedented blow to the entire Holy Fire Army.

Although Brando's generous speech made the Holy Fire Army face him again, failure is failure, and humiliation is humiliation. The people do not care whether Ripariado is reckless or arrogant. What they care about is Pariado's noble identity. As a golden envoy, one of the most powerful priests of the Holy Fire Cult, he was killed by the heresy in their mouths and hung a pole to show him.

People on the whole continent know what the heads hanging on the high poles on the Niam River represent?

A doubt!
Chapter completed!