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051, the prelude to the final battle(2/2)

"Hey, to be honest, what are you going to do next? Yu Feixue has been martial law. I believe that it won't take much time to rush over to fight the Dark Deer to the death. And judging from the current situation, the Dark Deer's defeat is irreversible."

The idiot pulled the reins and continued to drive the horse forward. He remained silent all the time, looking at the empty and deserted wilderness ahead with a cold expression. Silence, waiting...

His waiting didn't last much time.

Because it didn't take long for a real falcon to fly over the head of the carriage. Looking at the falcon, the idiot took out a whistle and a small bottle from his backpack. He first opened the vial, poured out something that looked like greasy, and applied it to the back of his hand. Then, he put the whistle in his mouth and blew it up.

The whistle did not make a sound, it should be something like a dog whistle. I saw the falcon in the sky hovering for a while and then slowly falling down. It flapped its wings and hovering over the idiot's head, as if it was a little undecided. But when the idiot raised the oil-covered arm, the eagle finally made up its mind, stretched out its claws, and stopped steadily on the back of the idiot's hand.

"Wow, why don't I know that you have such a handsome thing? What are those things you just painted? Is it specially used for eagle training?"

"Fat."

"ah?"

"I cut this eagle, his original owner's fat. I cut it down and refined it a little."

Zelens's mouth twitched, but before he could finish twitching, the idiot simply revealed all the answers-

"The top of the carriage has also been applied with fat. The blood of its owner is mixed in, which is enough to attract it."

At this point, Zelens had no words and could only watch.

The idiot took a letter from the falcon's claws and opened it for a look. After that, he suddenly snorted, turned his head and looked at Zelens.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? I warn you, if you dare to look at me with such lustful eyes, I will kill you or not?"

Zelens exaggeratedly.

But the idiot handed the piece of paper in his hand and said slowly -

"Would you like to participate in the final battle between the Bucks and the Dark Deer?"

Zelens was stunned and tilted his head to look at the paper. But he didn't know that he was shocked immediately.

"Dear Mr. Duzade Morril, as a soldier, now, the time has come to test you."

"Given your outstanding performance in the siege of Insedu, I decided to give you a great job here. First of all, I would like to tell you that in this final battle, the King of the Bucks, Mudu, and the Majesty of the Buddha, have also gone to fight in person. In order to ensure that you can win in one battle, I need a suicide squad to complete a delay mission."

"According to our information, King Dark Deer, Xie Huo, left Yu Feixue not long ago to participate in a local defense battle. Although he still failed to successfully defend the territory, he successfully rescued nearly 8,000 remaining soldiers and countless food and grass."

"We cannot allow this remnant soldier and food to return to Yu Feixue, so I need you to lead the 200 brave and fearless warriors I personally selected to intercept the Lost Hope Valley, more than 20 kilometers southwest of Yu Feixue City."

"You read that right, two hundred people. Because I can't pull out too many soldiers for your use. The defenders of Yufei Xuecheng have about 30,000, and there are really not many people for you to dispatch."

"So, this is a choice. I put all the conclusions in front of you in advance. This is indeed a life-and-death task. But for your strength, I decided to put this task in front of you."

"If you agree, please come with this letter and intercept it. If possible, you can even capture the evil fire with your own hands? Buddha Hughes. Although I know that this requirement is very unreasonable and you can not complete it. If you don't want it, it doesn't matter. I will send someone else, and your achievements will not be reduced at all."

"Print: I hope you with great expectations, Duke of Delaugh Goodes."
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