In the past few days, Mu Bai had made inquiries from various sources and had a rough understanding of the distribution of forces in Black Rock City.
The Guild of the Undead, the Blood Territory Mercenary Group, the beast tamers with divine pets, and some scattered dark forces, etc., to confront them head-on with the little strength that I currently lead would undoubtedly be an egg against a stone.
The only way is to shock those forces in one battle so that they don't dare to underestimate themselves, and then find ways to dismantle their forces one by one and unify Black Rock City.
That night.
The team camped on the banks of the Rhine on the outskirts of the imperial city.
Mu Bai was sitting in front of a bonfire, with a large pot of boiling water placed on the bonfire, while Helen was busy preparing dinner.
The knights and magicians seemed to be in a heavy mood. Knowing the danger of this mission, no one had the intention to talk.
"Morale seems to be low." Tang Sheng said to Mu Bai with a smile.
Mu Bai said helplessly: "Is there any way? They all think that going to the Valley of the Dead with me this time is to commit suicide."
Tang Sheng said: "If this continues, your troops will betray you before they reach the Valley of the Undead. How will you be able to fight against the forces in Black Rock City alone?"
Mu Bai was also quite upset, but he couldn't think of any good solution for the time being.
"Aragorn, Gomeron, you all come here." Mu Bai greeted.
After hearing this, the two people quickly walked over from the team.
The magicians and knights all looked at Mu Bai in surprise. They didn't know what he was discussing with the two captains, and they all started talking in low voices.
"My Lord Earl, what do you want from us?" Aragorn asked when the two came to Mu Bai.
"How long will the food you carry be enough?" Mu Bai asked.
"We only have half a month's rations, which is almost enough to eat until we arrive at the Valley of the Undead. At that time, we can only rely on supplies in Black Rock City, but... it seems difficult to get supplies from Black Rock City," Aragorn said.
"Half a month's rations?" Mu Bai frowned slightly.
Gomeron tried to ask in a low voice: "Sir, everyone's morale is very low. Can you find a way to find more reinforcements? Otherwise... with our little strength, any master randomly dispatched in Black Rock City can kill
It’s ours.”
Mu Bai smiled and asked, "Are you afraid of death?"
PS: I missed three chapters today and will make them up tomorrow. I need time to think about it.