"Then just do as you say, old man."
When Wu Ke said this, his voice was a little heavy.
Bodrokas nodded. This young man indeed regarded himself as a member of their guerrilla group.
This sense of identity stems from the other party's compassion for the victims. Being able to feel compassion for the weak and suffering people, but not being merciful to enemies who are weaker than themselves, is the basis for becoming a qualified leader.
At least, that's what Bozhuo Kasti thought. Just when the two of them decided on a plan to deal with the group of prisoners outside, and when they came out to prepare for execution, something unexpected happened. .
. . . .
"I am willing to lead my troops and surrender to your guerrillas."
Xiboril said this very decisively, without seeming to hesitate.
Hearing this, Wu Ke and Bozhuo Kasti were both a little stunned.
"What do you mean?"
Bodrokas asked directly.
"Surviving yourself to the enemy in order to survive shouldn't be something that's hard to understand, right?"
Xiboril did not have any honor as an Ursus soldier, and it was very natural for him to surrender to the enemy in order to survive.
However, since the other party is the Luper (wolf) tribe and not the main race of the Ursus (bear) tribe in the Ursus Empire, this situation seems to be easy to understand.
"The wolves in the snowfield are the animals that know the most current affairs, and our Ruper in the snowfield is no exception."
"I want my people and I not to die here. For this reason, my men and I are willing to surrender to your guerrillas."
He never said any words of intimidation. The captured enemy acted like "I want to live, please give me a chance to survive, and let me surrender and join you and become one of your own." He quickly defected and surrendered, even though he changed sides. The removal of armor was not voluntary, but the surrender was something the other party had said in advance.
Wu Ke's eyes lit up. Compared with killing all these wolf-eared guys, absorbing them into his own side would obviously be a more satisfying result and make him feel more relaxed. He looked at Bo Zhuo Kasi, but he hoped that the old guerrilla man would agree to what the other party said.
"Unfortunately, I cannot accept your surrender."
Bodrokas thought for a moment and replied.
"Why?"
It was not Xiboril who asked this question, but the young man standing aside. Compared to killing a group of wolf ears who were just hostile in terms of stance, but individually could not be determined to be bad guys, Wu Ke was more inclined not to kill them. No way of killing.
"This is because this kind of surrender cannot be guaranteed, and the guerrillas do not have the strength to match the large-scale Ursus regular army."
"I guess this old man is Bozokasti, the rumored Patriot, right?!"
"As for the reason why Your Excellency rejected me, I think you are just afraid that after accepting my surrender, some unexpected changes may occur on my side, so for the sake of stability, you made a conservative choice and refused my surrender. Right?"
Xiboril directly stated Bodrokasti's concerns, and Bodrokasti did not refute, so it was obvious that he was right.
After listening to this explanation, Wu Keyi thought the same thing. It can't be regarded as surrender just because the enemy said he surrendered. After all, among the thirty-six strategies, there was also the trick of false surrender.
At this time, Wu Ke thought again of those classic stories in Water Margin about forcing people to climb up the Liangshan Mountains. Suddenly he had a clear understanding, and turned to look at the woman with wolf ears next to him who was a second lieutenant: [This person is going to do something next. What you need to do is to produce a sufficient certificate of nomination! 】
As expected, Xibolier threw out his 'letter of surrender': "I can relieve your worries and reveal to you an internal intelligence about important material transportation lines within the army. In a while, the batch of materials will arrive." Normanstown.”
“If someone had robbed that batch of supplies before this, it would definitely be a major case.
If this matter is exposed and leaked from me, even if I am a second lieutenant-level officer of the Third Northern Army, I will be summoned by a military court. Selling military intelligence is a serious crime, and my military rank will not be preserved at all. I. "
"What kind of material is that? How do we know if this is another trap of yours?"
"Some very precious medical supplies. I heard they were shipped from Crane City. They contain special drugs for infected people, things that can suppress the activity of Origin Stone in infected people's bodies."
"Um?"
Seeming to see the confusion on Wu Ke's face, Xibolier explained: "There are also infected people in the army. They were unfortunately infected during the process of suppressing the infected. However, not every infected Usas Soldiers, like Your Excellency Bodrokas, will form guerrillas on the snowy fields to fight against the empire."
"As for Bodrokas, you are worried that this is a trap for you. I can only say that you are worried too much. With the man beside you, you can single-handedly defeat our army and lead more than a hundred of our army." I don’t think there are any traps that can subdue and kill the powerful existence that flies into the sky.”
Xiboril looked at Wu Ke very seriously. It was a look of confirmation, and he understood that the other person was a monster.
Xiboril was sure that his last sword hit the opponent, but the man he saw after waking up was fine, and he could drag more than a hundred of them to the sky and fly directly here.
After being blown by the cold wind for a while, after arriving at the mine here, Xibolier figured out that this time he kicked the iron plate and encountered the existence of a monster, and the plan failed.
And failure is failure, and you have to admit it when you fail. Therefore, Xibolier admits it now and admits it very thoroughly.
"I can tell you the transportation route information of that batch of materials now, and your guerrillas can rob that batch of materials first.
Then, open it again and see if the contents inside are heavy enough to kill me, the person who leaked the information.
If it's not enough, then it won't be too late for you to come and kill me and my men. But if it's enough, I just want to say this:
The killed imperial lieutenant is just a dead enemy to you, but the living imperial lieutenant who is under your control will be a great and very capable helper.
I can definitely help you survive better in the snowfields, guerrilla, and even fight against other Ursus armies. "
Xiboril dared to say anything in order to survive.
But I have to admit, what she said makes sense.
Bozhuokas had no reason to refuse and ordered someone to get a map of the snowfield.
The female second lieutenant was very cooperative, drawing and telling in detail all the routes and information she knew.
After finishing speaking, Bozhuokasti asked abruptly: "How do you know these things? The transportation of supplies should not be under the control of normal combat troops."
Xiboril's answer was also very interesting. His face, which had subsided but was still a little flushed, showed a very strange expression: "In addition to training in small mines, your guerrillas will also focus on defense." Insufficient transportation and supply lines.
However, due to too many uncertainties in the transportation and supply lines, I did not make any arrangements in this regard due to lack of manpower.
But after having this idea, I did do some research and happened to learn about the transportation information of this important material.
But at that time, I never thought that this information would now become a weight in the life balance of myself and my subordinates..."
The world is impermanent, Xiboril is deeply touched.
It was originally a sure-fire trapping plan, but no matter how bad it was, it would just fail, or the leader of the guerrillas would be repulsed. But the current situation can only be described in words. The real unlucky guy is actually himself...
Unfortunately, even if there were tears in her heart, the female second lieutenant with wolf ears had no place to cry.
She is no longer the little girl who could stay in her father's arms and accept protection with peace of mind.
But now she has stood up and stood on the front stage, the young patriarch of the Luper [Ennuo] clan in Xueyuan. Her judgment will determine the life and death of her fellow clan members.
"Okay, you and your men will be detained here for a while. We will intercept the batch of materials and see the quality inside, and then we will decide how to deal with them."
After Siboril's voluntary surrender and some words of surrender, Bozhuokasti discussed with Wu Ke and temporarily changed his original plan to execute these wolf-eared guys.
The two returned to the house, and the old man and the young man discussed robbing...a batch of important supplies from the rich to give to the poor.
"We should send people to ambush here..." Bozhuokasti pointed to a place on the map that should be a valley.
"No, there is no need to send anyone. Old man, you just need to find someone who can help me read the map and point out the road. I can bring that batch of supplies back by myself!"
"..."
The matter was settled like this. Two people were dispatched, and what was even more outrageous was that one of them was actually a prisoner. This was very surprising. At least Xibolier did not expect that he would become the leader so quickly.
"If you can't find the transport team within three days, then you have to bury it here, do you understand?"
Wu Ke put on a fierce look and threatened Xiboril in accordance with Bozhuo Kasti's request.
If he hadn't witnessed the terror of this young man with his own eyes, Xiboril would probably only regard this extremely young man as one of those older children in the clan who always have a fierce and cute attitude.
"Understood. By the way, how old are you?"
"What do you want to do by asking this?"
Wu Ke was puzzled, but he was replaced by Bozhuokas last night, saying that the wolf ear next to him was a natural leader of the Lupo tribe.
The old man told him to be careful of this person's rhetoric, which finally made him a little wary of this female Luper, even if he really hit her with a strong fist, the other person would die.
"I didn't want to do anything. I just felt a little curious about the person who could easily defeat me."
"Because, I suspect that you are an old monster and you are pretending to be young in front of me."
Xiboril didn't dare to say this unfounded speculation. She just made an excuse and said: "I'm just asking casually. If it's not convenient for you to reveal your age, you don't need to answer."
Wu Ke thought for a while and felt that this was not something that could not be revealed, so he casually replied: "Seventeen, probably..."
Xiboril blinked: "Are you sure?"
"I am sure."
Wu Ke nodded, it was his birthday after all.
And even counting the time it takes to travel around the world, it’s not enough for the new year.
Xiboril was shocked. If her keen intuition was correct, she was sure that this person was not lying.
Damn it, she was actually fucked by someone six years younger than herself?
Yesterday evening, there was still pain left on the side of Xiboril's face where he was beaten.
Although the swelling on it has completely subsided and no traces can be seen on the outside, it does not mean that the internal injuries have fully recovered.
At least the soreness on her face was still there.
"coming!"
The two of them waited for most of a day on a necessary route, but finally saw a group of Ursus soldiers escorting many trucks passing by.
. . . .
"There's someone ahead."
In the convoy, soldiers soon spotted their presence.
"Be on guard, be careful of an ambush. A team will check the surrounding situation."
This group of people was quite professional, and several soldiers climbed onto the carriage.
Climbing high and looking far, they took out the telescopes in their pockets and observed their surroundings.
"There's no one ahead on the left."
"There's no one on the right front either."
"rear……"
"Well, it seems like it's just the two people in front."
"Looking at their clothes, they should be villagers from nearby villages."
"Maybe he was just passing by and bumped into us."
"Phew, it turned out to be a false alarm."
"Captain, our whereabouts have been seen, do you want to..."
A young soldier spoke and made a gesture of cutting his throat with his hands.
"Nonsense, we are the regular army of the empire."
"But villagers in some villages can sometimes be the eyes and ears of bandits."
"Well, what you said makes sense."
The cargo captain was persuaded and nodded. Anyway, there were only two villagers in front of them. This could only be regarded as their bad luck, and it was also for the safety of this batch of important supplies.
After thinking clearly about the seriousness, the cargo captain said: "Kenno, go up and kill them, and bury them at the same time. Don't let their bodies be exposed in the wilderness."
"Captain, you are still kind!" A team member praised. Obviously, killing people without burying their bodies has become the norm in some situations. It is even normal to kill two passers-by to help bury the bodies, and you can be called a good person. Degree.
"No, people have to be kinder after all."
Less than two minutes later, the kind-hearted captain was put into the newly dug permafrost pit.
This man walked peacefully, and the team members next to him were also buried neatly like him, members of a team transporting supplies.
"It's such a mess here. There are people who care about human life. I thought it was only the infected who suffered."
Wu Ke patted the frozen soil on his hands and complained.
"The border is like a chaotic world. There are a lot of monsters and monsters. There are all kinds of people."
Xiboril's eyes twitched, witnessing an extremely unfair battle.
