Noble Emblem

Subsequently, the combat meeting ended.

Beta and Tina live in the same tent. This treatment makes many generals envious and jealous. Regardless of Tina's identity, her appearance alone is enough to make most men have special thoughts.

The pretty boy... all the generals secretly despised him in their hearts. Of course, they didn't feel that Beta was taking advantage of others. For a mage who could defeat the Paladin in close combat, whoever dared to say that he was taking advantage of others or that he was arrogant and arrogant would be much more reliable than this.

Langas remained in his tent. He looked at the sand table for a while, then walked to the small leather rug next to him and closed his eyes to rest. About two hours later, a man sneaked into the camp.

Langas opened his eyes and sat up.

"Bishop, I'm sorry to bother you."

"It doesn't matter." Langas made a 'please sit down' gesture: "What do you think of him?"

This person was suddenly one of the ten archers that Beta led just now, a middle-aged man with an ordinary and mature face.

"The quality is quite excellent." The archer said with admiration: "He is decisive in doing things. While ensuring the safety of his men, he is also unkind. He will not save thieves who disobey orders for the so-called compassion. He will not save the thieves who disobey orders for the so-called compassion. His military exploits include attacking the enemy forcefully, then retreating when he gets an advantage, and retreating when he takes advantage. "

Langas became interested: "Tell me what happened."

About half an hour later, after listening to the archer's story, Langas said calmly: "A very good young man. There seems to be no one of his age in the sanctuary who can compete with him except Tina, the saint."

The archer also sighed: "Yes, if our captain back then had half of his ability and temperament, he wouldn't be..."

Langas also sighed: "I won't mention the past. It's been so many years anyway. I will set up a temporary alien team tomorrow, and he will be the captain. I will transfer you into it, and you will help me. Look at him. The boss asked me to observe him carefully. I have to direct the army to fight, so I don’t have enough time to care about such things.

"Okay, let me take a good look at it for you." The archer smiled lightly: "I think he should just think of me as an ordinary archer. After all, my face is too ordinary and too deceptive."

Langas gave a rare smile.

People can't be too confident. The middle-aged archer thought he had not been discovered, but in fact Beta had noticed him long ago and guessed his identity. Moreover, in Beta's system vision, he had the message of LV11 above his head. How could it be impossible to notice a master-level man among a bunch of elite-level archers?

Moreover, this master deliberately suppressed his strength to the elite level. Even an idiot knows there must be a reason for this.

Beta's soliloquy when destroying the teleportation array was actually speaking to him.

At this time, the lord of the Gruul Territory looked at the vast sky and then at his tent. He felt depressed in his heart and his face became even more ugly.

Around him, there were about a hundred more soldiers. Valentine stood at the forefront, bowing his head.

The rain had stopped, and many military camps sent small troops to inspect the situation, but they were all driven back by the angry lords.

Valentine was the only general who could come to support in the heavy rain. Although he did not bring many people, only a hundred people, at that moment, if the enemy thieves did not withdraw, and the archers gave up long-range attacks and held The dagger came up to join the battle, and there was also a powerful magician on the other side. With all these fighting forces on their side, everyone in their commanding camp might die.

Therefore, in the view of Lord Lin Zint, Valentine's hundred men came quite timely.

And it was probably because of Valentine's arrival that the other party started to retreat.

Although Valentine knew that he might have made a great contribution, he did not raise his head. The more at such a time, the less arrogant he could be, otherwise he would be resented and jealous by the generals who were late in supporting him.

Why can you be so domineering even after you get the credit? I just feel unhappy with you.

This kind of mentality is actually very easy to appear in the military.

So Valentine has been pretending to be a grandson. Whatever power you get, you should perform accordingly. Before the reward for the leader came, Valentine still regarded himself as a deputy battalion commander with little power, and he was not proud of his military achievements at all.

Although the leader looked a little ugly, at least on the surface, he calmly praised all the generals who came to support, and then asked them to go back, comfort the soldiers in the barracks, continue to stabilize the front, and don't panic.

After the war meeting ended, Valentine was about to leave when a guard stopped him and took him to a small tent.

After a while, Lin Zint walked in with two soldiers.

Valentine immediately stood up and gave a military salute.

"Sit down." Linzint said and sat down opposite Valentine.

After Lin Zint sat down, Valentine straightened his body and sat down in front of Lin Zint, looking a little nervous.

Lin Zint was very satisfied with Valentine's performance and felt that this young man had enough respect for him.

"Why did you know that my commander-in-chief was attacked?" Lin Zint looked curious.

Valentine told the story. Of course, there was something he set in motion a little bit.

But these changes were directly seen by Lin Zint. He smiled and said: "I know very well that Salos is a reckless man. He is not good at this kind of detailed tactical competition. If you can come to support me, it must be you." idea.”

Valentine showed an embarrassment that his lie had been discovered.

But Lin Zint felt that this young man was very good and knew how to cover up his superior's mistakes. Whether a person is good or not depends not only on his intelligence, but also on his character. There are too few people in this world who know how to be grateful, or in other words, people who know how to repay kindness.

"You are quite smart and have a good sense of battlefield. It happened that Xia Ya from the fifth battalion died in the battle. You took your own people to take his place. Do a good job!"

After finishing speaking, Linzint turned around and left without giving Valentine time to react.

Valentine did not show an expression of ecstasy, but instead frowned a little.

Being able to become a battalion commander and get promoted is naturally a good thing, but when he thinks of the magician he saw last night, he feels numb. It's so damn evil. Even now, he still doesn't know how the other party crossed that natural barrier.

Teleportation... the most likely thing is this. But as a magic swordsman, he knew very well, not to mention group teleportation. Not many people can master the single-body teleportation technique alone. The elders of the Colorless Magic Tower can only transfer a few people at one time.

Based on the information he just found out and the other party's arrangement, he estimated that he should be able to teleport between twenty and thirty people.

Therefore, he felt that it was unlikely that the other party had mastered the teleportation magic circle.

But the problem is, other than this, he really can't think of any other method the other party can use to overcome natural dangers.

When he thought about wrestling with such an elusive opponent on the battlefield, he felt that he had no confidence at all.

But...do your best and let fate dictate.

Time soon came to the early morning of the next day. At the combat meeting, Langas established a new alien team and appointed Beta as the team leader.

No general objected to this appointment. A team of aliens has less than a hundred people, and the soldiers they lead range from thousands to tens of thousands. They look down upon that small number of people. Even if the alien team is all professionals, they don't care.

As long as professionals are not powerful enough, they can easily be killed by their numerical advantage.

Many people expressed their congratulations to Beta on the spot. Among these people, only Tina expressed her sincere congratulations.

And the army Tina was assigned to was amazing.

The most elite light javelin battalion, five thousand people. The best quality standard weapons and armor are given priority to this army. Moreover, this army has always had the best logistical supplies and rigorous training, maintaining strong morale all year round.

Generally speaking, the Javelin Battalion of Light only accepts the direct command of the paladin and the red archbishop. Therefore, it is not strange for Tina to become the leader of this army, and no one expressed any objection.

But Tina was a little embarrassed. She walked up to Beta and said unnaturally: "I think you should be qualified to command such an army."

Beta is a little funny. Indeed, in terms of ability, he is enough to lead any army, but the problem is that from a standpoint, he is completely unqualified.

How could an outsider, an outsider who had not yet gained trust, command the most elite army in a force?

Even the Beta in the game would not leave the Knights of the Round Table to a very capable outsider to lead them.

The combat meeting continued, and Langas assigned tasks. Although he assigned the tasks in detail, they summed up in a short sentence: the army pressed forward, the flanks were responsible for reconnaissance, and counter-encirclement.

The war meeting was quickly concluded, and the generals rode back to their regiments.

Now smoke is rising from all the military camps, stoves are turned on and pots are buried, and after they have eaten and drank enough, they are ready to attack.

Beta led a hundred professionals to guard the rear area to avoid being beheaded by the enemy.

Beta's action last night gave Langyas a chilling feeling down his spine. Changing places, he would probably be unlucky when he encountered this.

Although it is normal to assassinate leaders on the battlefield, it is just a matter of using teleportation to teleport an elite team in. This tactic has not been used by anyone for a hundred or two hundred years.

Even if this happened on his own side, Langas felt that it was better to be careful. What if the enemy has similar techniques?

After all, the only thing that will last forever is to be careful.

Since Cook knows teleportation, he must also know how to counter teleportation. It is perfect for him to be responsible for the security of the rear and the headquarters.

This is what most people think.

Of course, Tina didn't think so. She felt that Beta should lead tens of thousands of people to fight and sweep away all the enemies in front of him.