Caesar hooked his claws, and the zombie walked up again with bad intentions.

Seeing this, Brian subconsciously curled up his body and shouted in panic: "I don't know! I don't know!"

Caesar ignored his begging for mercy and watched the zombie peel off Brian's flesh with a dagger. The howling sounded again.

As usual, once the strong defense line of the interrogator collapsed, it would not be so easy to rebuild it, but Brian unexpectedly persisted for a long time, crying and wailing, repeating "I don't know", never giving any other information.

Just as Caesar wondered if this guy knew nothing about Roy's plan, Brian was already in a trance and finally let go.

"I said! I said!" He had a pale face, sweating profusely as water, and was tortured to the point of being unhealthy.

"Tell me, what is Roy preparing for?"

"Roy, Roy."

Brian was a little incoherent, and the huge pain made his brain mess up. He finally organized the language: "Roy allowed the gnolls and the kowtows to go to the Trulu Basin to drag the black dragon..."

"ah!"

As soon as he said these words, his body began to melt like a candle. Brian suddenly stopped his mouth, let out a low voice, and looked at the Black Dragon in pain, opening and closing his shriveled lips.

However, his voice seemed to be blocked by something, and no words came out again.

"What's going on?"

Caesar's pupils stood up straight, and he stood up with a "bang" and looked around with anger.

The human mouth shape is obviously saying "help". What is it that makes him ask the Black Dragon for help?

The humans melted very quickly. Caesar had only time to scan the surroundings. Brian's body had already turned into a pool of pus, disappearing invisible and completely quiet.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible "bang" sound rang out in the air, which was a sound like glass being squeezed and keenly captured by the black dragon.

"It's a pledge."

The orc Gal stepped forward in silence and stared at the pus pool: "These people made a vow with their lives, and they could not sell their loyalty to the lord."

Even in the entire Ailadia, such a vow is not common, after all, such a vow is different from other covenants, and it is unbearable to violate the price that needs to be paid. Any group with wisdom may not be willing to hand over their lives to others.

Even among the humans who like to make oaths the most, and those who swear to the death with harsh and heavy swearing to the death, I am afraid that only some kings and the lords' front knights will make promises.

What Caesar did not expect was that this human named Brian had made such a vow. You know, Gal captured only an ordinary soldier under Roy.

In this way, aren’t Roy’s army all loyal fans?

horrible.

I thought about it and felt my scalp numb. If Dragon hadn't had sweat glands, Caesar would have had a layer of cold sweat now.

A thousand soldiers who are swearing to be loyal to death, let alone Aladia, are not something that an ordinary earl son can possess in any world.

The black dragon began to wonder who he had offended.

A conspirator who has been planning for a long time? Or an illegitimate son who is wandering outside of a certain kingdom?

Goodbye!

"Notify SF and there are others to prepare."

The black dragon quickly climbed out of the cave. Caesar could see the clues based on the half sentence he said before the dead was annihilated. Roy had definitely made some arrangements and was brewing a heavy punch: "We must evacuate immediately!"

"Go to find your leader yourself." Before leaving, the Black Dragon turned his head and informed several zombies who were licking thick water.

At this time, he didn't care about the werewolves and kowtows, so he could only mention it.

If Hogg is willing to follow, let them follow. If these guys are not fast enough, the Black Dragon will leave them without hesitation.

On the other hand, fortunately, the orcs were ready to withdraw at any time, and Caesar ordered the Stone Clan to complete the assembly within five minutes, quickly import and exit through the narrow road of the True Basin, and began to move westward.

...

"Sir, as you expected, those orcs came here, with a large number of them, including young children."

Just after the orc clan left the Trulu Basin, Roy immediately received the report from his scout.

The young nobles had already made arrangements and sent the most powerful archers around the Trulu Basin to monitor them day and night. Once the orc clan changes, he can receive information immediately.

Although this caused considerable losses to the army, every day he had scouts discovered, engaged in encounters with orcs, or were found and killed by black dragons.

Even so, Roy still summoned the candidates every day regardless of the cost.

Although the losses are great, the benefits are obvious. Orcs don’t even think about leaving silently.

"really."

The nobleman sipped the orc-brewed jam and sat quietly under the shade, teasing the Northland Hound.

Assuming that the black dragon was smart and cunning enough, he would definitely have the intention to withdraw and transfer, so Roy had carefully studied the map before that and made a prediction on the direction of the guy's migration.

The black dragon will never choose the northern green capital and the human countries located south of them. If you want to go to the east, you must cross the vast elf forest. The creatures there are incompatible with the five-colored dragon. If the black dragon does not want to hit the head and blood, it will not want to get close to the east.

It will definitely go west.

Of course, all this must be true if the Black Dragon has a clear mind and has conducted investigations into the surrounding situation.

However, after fighting with the Black Dragon several times, the young nobles had roughly figured out the other party's wisdom and strength, and he was 90% sure of his own speculation.

So, Roy simply took a gamble.

The young nobles carefully selected one hundred men and one hundred good horses, first arrived ahead to cover up their whereabouts and carried out reconnaissance missions, and then sneaked here with the army in batches, blocking the necessary path for orcs to migrate, and waiting for the rabbits.

Now, the camp behind the hump is completely filled with smoke that Roy releases to disrupt the opponent's audio-visual. In fact, his main force has already secretly touched this place.

As a result, he was lucky enough to get the bet.

"Prepare for ambush."

Roy stood up and began to issue an order: "Please pay attention to protecting the crossbowman and hear clearly. Our purpose is to delay time, so we must avoid close combat and minimize losses."

The profound and painful lessons last time still vividly remembered Roy. He would never make such a mistake again. He was determined not to take risks for greater results, but chose to fight steadily and not give the Black Dragon any chance.

But today is different from the past, and there is no protection from a spellcaster around you.

In order to prevent the black dragon from breaking through the enemy's beheading, Roy did not intend to go to the front line battlefield. He could only give carefully word for word and hand over the command power to his most trusted subordinates.
Chapter completed!