Everyone's eyes were focused on the originally inconspicuous Perrin.

It should be said that Perrin's position in the army is quite embarrassing. On the one hand, he only brought a few subordinates, and on the other hand, he was the representative of the church. The reason why he came to the army (at least showed the reason) was to carry out the mission of sniping the Green Skin Boss. The problem was that so long has passed. Sir Perrin, the deputy commander of our respectable Sacred Knights, seemed to have forgotten his mission for a long time and spent the whole day visiting the army to inquire in the Middle East.

"Does Lord Perlan have any advice?" The one who spoke was the Queen Mother. Through the face towel of the vain, she could also find the surprise she showed at this moment.

"I agree with Lord Med, but in terms of details, I have a little different opinion." Perrin said with a cautious expression in his outfit. "Now, Greenskin has reached the plains. Without the help of favorable terrain, their camps are easy to invade. If a team can be sent to sneak into the Greenskin camp and kill the Greenskin boss, then we will win. As soon as the boss dies, Greenskin will immediately scatter, and we just need to take advantage of the opportunity to cover up and kill."

"Green Skin Camp? Even if the Green Skin sentries are a waste, what about those Sgugges? Those monsters have a very keen sense of smell!" Maid asked back.

"We have considered the problem of Shiguge long ago. In fact, the method is very simple, which is to apply Shiguge's blood on the body. This method can effectively avoid Shiguge's sense of smell."

"So, is Sir Perrin planning to perform this dangerous mission?" Seeing Perrin's statement, the Queen Mother became polite in her tone.

"I am willing to serve you, Your Highness." Perrin owed and replied.

"But Sir Perrin, you must know that time is tight at this time, and Green Skin may launch an attack at any time." Someone said.

"And this assassination may not be successful." Maide poured a basin of cold water in time.

"I can set off immediately, just organize the necessary supplies immediately. I think the whole process will take three or five days, no more than eight days at most... Of course," Perlan smiled slightly, and changed the subject. "My actions may also fail, so you still have to make corresponding preparations just in case."

He no longer looked at Mede's face and left the venue directly. He did not return to his residence (his residence was not in the camp, but in a castle), but walked towards the periphery of the camp.

On the edge of the camp, there are some scattered small camps. These are usually camps for scout squads who are responsible for independent tasks and communicate less with other troops. These scouts usually do not participate in other activities in the military camp, but instead take on a certain job and supervise changes in a special situation.

Perrin soon arrived near a small camp. From a distance, he heard loud complaints.

"Rol!" Perrin walked into the camp and found that as he expected, Roll had a conflict with several others. An aggressive madman like Roll would definitely have conflicts with others. In fact, except for occasionally showing respect to his boss, Roll was not suitable to get along with anyone. Fortunately, this guy was not an idiot in his head, and he finally didn't really start with his companions.

When Perrin appeared, he saw a group of subordinates who were divided into two gangs of distinct barriers confronting each other. Of course, it was actually not appropriate to say that the two "gangs" were actually opposite Roll and everyone else.

"Oh, it turns out that it is our Deputy Commander. Is there any news to announce?" Roll asked in an unrespectful tone.

"We're going to take action," Perrin said. "Go and kill the Green Skin Boss."

"Hahahaha... have you finally waited for this day?" Roll suddenly burst into laughter. "I was waiting in this ghost place so hard that my whole body was itchy!"

"Pack up your luggage and bring your supplies." Perrin sighed in his heart, "Go away immediately after you have it done."

In the central tent of the military camp, the military conference continued.

Of course, the issues debated at the meeting were actually just some details. After Perrin volunteered and left, it did not require much military talent or strategic vision to take what action to take now. It is definitely not a good choice to fight against Greenskin immediately. Even the most stubborn pro-war faction now agrees to wait until Perrin's actions have achieved results.

Med did not speak again, but waited for the meeting to end, then he returned to his camp with his big belly that was almost exploding his buttons. Along the way, his face was gloomy, so his subordinates didn't even dare to talk to him.

After returning to his tent, Mede's face became better. Unlike ordinary generals, his tent only had an old servant who was quite old.

"Young Master...you don't look very good."

"I saw a Holy Knight." Mede replied unhappily. "It's so disappointing to see those disgusting guys!"

"Young master, you should be careful not to put your joys, angers, sorrows and happiness on your face like this. Your elder brother has never been like this. Moreover, this is the land of the Shem people. Here, you should try not to cause disputes. Otherwise, you will make it difficult for the Queen Mother of Shem to be a human being, which is very unfavorable to the relationship between the two countries, and you will live up to your responsibility."

"I know I shouldn't have done this, but I... just can't help it! When I think of those despicable and shameless Holy Knights, I feel like I'm going to punch them in the face. Alas..." Made breathed a sigh of relief, took a glass of water from the old servant, and drank it all in one go.

"Young Master, are you still thinking about your elder brother? It's already been another year... It's time to sweep the graves. But at this moment, you are far away in a foreign country and cannot express your grief for your elder brother..."

"That's just a tomb!" Med slammed the cup in his hand on the table. "My elder brother's real body is still unknown in which corner of the desert... burying under the yellow sand! Damn!"

The night is already dark.

Although the two armies confront each other at this moment, the camps between the two sides are actually quite far apart. I march normally and I have to walk for a day on horseback. Greenskin didn’t set the camp at the closest position of the Shem army’s defense line and did not put pressure on the Shem army directly. But in a sense, this is also beneficial to Greenskin. Because Greenskin is a race known for its freedom and scattering. If the camps are really set up very close, Greenskin may not be able to restrain their subordinates.

On this territory between the two armies, the confrontation between the small troops of both sides has been happening. At least Perrin came over and saw the remains of the battle several times. However, because of the journey in the dark, he did not stop to observe. However, while they were resting halfway through, they encountered a larger remnant of the battle.

You can tell at a glance that this is left after a hundred-man battle. However, because it is too messy, it is impossible to tell who wins and who loses.

"It seems that the fight is really fierce." The others were a little tired because of the rapid march. Only Roll still has time to observe the scattered scattered limbs and flesh in the battle. In fact, he looked energetic and not tired at all.

"I really want to try a battle of this scale..." Roll picked up a broken helmet from the ground and said to himself, "Kill a few..."

"Roll, if you want to try, you have a chance. There are so many green skins. It's okay if you try it a few times!"

"What are you talking about?" Roll turned around and looked at the guy talking, with a cruel light flashing in his eyes. "I don't want to kill Green Skin!"

The crazy and cruel tone in his voice made the speaker shiver, and then he lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Of course, that boss is exceptional. After all, Green Skin has been in civil war all day long. To become a big warlord, you should have the level of wisdom and courage. This should be more interesting, and that boss is also a bit challenging..."

"The green-skinned boss is all enemies of thousands of people." This time it was Perrin who spoke. "It's not that easy to deal with."

"That's why it's interesting." Roll dropped the broken helmet in his hand. "But it seems that something uninteresting has come to the door!" He said, looking into the distance in the darkness.

"Roll, what did you find?"

"It's nothing. From the sound, the footsteps sounded very light. It was probably a team of goblin wolf cavalry. They discovered us!"

All the Holy Knights jumped up. After they were ready for battle, the low wolf howling sounded at a close distance from them. Then, the goblins rushed out of the darkness, shouting wildly while driving the mounts.

If another unit is changed, the raid with the goblins with an absolute numerical advantage will be successful at this moment. Unfortunately, although Perrin has only a dozen men, each of them is a sacred knight who has received the power of divine favor, which is definitely not comparable to ordinary humans. A knight in front of him suddenly appeared in his hand a sword of light composed of pure white energy, which was far longer than the length of the spear in the goblin's hand. With one wave, several goblins and wolves were cut into two pieces.

The second knight in heavy armor waved the warhammer in his hand to join the battle. His hammer had turned red at this moment, just like the one he had just taken out of the blacksmith's stove. He rubbed a hammer over a wolf, and the burnt smell of fur and flesh immediately filled the air - the wolf jumped in the pain caused by the high heat, and even threw the goblin behind him down.

The knights joined the battle one by one, and the situation of the battle was simply one-sided. The wolf cavalry had no power to fight back and were unilaterally slaughtered. There were only two people who did not fight. One was Roll, the guy retreated to the rear after the battle began, observing the battle with a boring expression, and the other was Perrin, who was observing the number of enemies. However, Perrin immediately concluded that this was just a small squad of hunting and had no backup.

"Rol, go around behind them and don't let them run away, otherwise it will cause us trouble." Perrin ordered, and at the same time untie the longbow on his back. He slightly pulled the bowstring, and an arrow made of pure energy appeared on the bow.

The wind was very strong at this moment, but Perrin's arrow was not affected by any wind or blocked by any armor. He easily shot through a goblin's chest with an arrow.

The group of goblins really didn't expect their opponents to be so strong. In a short time, most of the wolf cavalry were killed. The few left behind turned around and wanted to run away, but could not escape the precise and ruthless bows and arrows, and were shot from behind by Perrin's magical arrows one by one.

"Everyone is fighting, you are the only coward hiding aside!" Just as Perrin looked around carefully, the knight holding a high-temperature hammer was pointing at Roll who had never participated in the battle.
Chapter completed!