Chapter 33: The seventh-level boss’s cool moves

"These northern soldiers must have encountered something they can't understand. Let's go."

Paine had some guesses in his mind. He knew that the southern army had contact with the Fool's group of players. The reason why these northern soldiers became like this was probably due to the unpredictable methods of the players.

The three of them did not encounter any obstacles on the way, and they soon returned to Pitty's home, but they saw a strange scene here: Pitty's place turned out to be a place to receive wounded soldiers from the north. Pitty and her home The slaves were busy, bringing buckets of water and even tearing up sheets and the like to bandage the injured soldiers.

In the rush, Petey discovered the three of them.

"Pete, what's going on?"

Scarlett Hao's eyes were wide open. She couldn't believe her eyes. Didn't it mean that Petey had a conflict with the Yankees and his identity was suspected to be exposed? Why are wartime hospitals now being set up to take in the wounded from the north?

Even Dr. Meade, who was said to have been beaten unconscious by the Yankees, still treated the Northern soldiers with a bandage on his head. People were lying scattered on the grass at home. They were too tired to walk anymore and too injured to move. Black Peter also loaded these people into the carriage one by one, saying that they were going to the hospital.

"Say it in the back yard."

Pitty winked, and Scarlett dragged Paine along with her suspiciously. At this moment, she even suspected that Pitty had rebelled.

"What's going on, Petey? Don't tell me you've gone over to the Yankees."

"Of course not, but now we might have to work with the Yankees, Scarlett."

Petey said at a very fast pace.

"What?"

Scarlett Scarlett couldn't believe her ears at this moment. If the person in front of her was not Petey, she would definitely take action now.

"Don't be excited, Scarlett Hao. Something is really wrong. Do you remember the previous plan? Rhett Butler's idea was that we create chaos in the city, and then I organize the old continent armed forces from the arsenal to try to capture a street near the city gate, and then Cooperate with General Li and others to fight back. But I have to tell you, that smuggler Rhett Butler betrayed us. He is not working for the South."

"Yes, I originally wanted to come back to remind you. I thought Rhett Butler might be a spy from the north and wanted to use our hands to wipe out the Old World armed forces in the city. But what's going on now? You are directly talking to the Yankees Have you cooperated?"

"Scarlett Hao, Rhett Butler is indeed a spy, but he doesn't work for the Yankees."

"Who else could it be, France or England from the Old World? Aren't they on our side?"

"Here's the problem. Rhett Butler is not working for the Old World. He is working for a group of strange people. That group of people had previously set up a line with General Lee and expressed their willingness to help General Lee and the others retake the city of Atlanta, but they quickly They let something slip, they kidnapped General Lee, took control of many officers, and now they are leading the war."

"What?!"

Paine blinked. The tactics of the seventh-level boss, The Fool, were really rough. His mission was only to sneak into Atlanta and assist the southern resistance forces to retake Atlanta. Once the boss took action, he directly controlled the southern resistance forces to retake Atlanta. Damn it, this wave of operations is too rough.

"Who told you these words?"

Scarlett Hao really couldn't accept such a huge amount of information.

"It's Sherman."

Petey uttered a name that made Southerners gnash their teeth with hatred.

"I don't want this either. I didn't believe it like you at first, but he showed me the corpses of several Yankees. The wounds were really beyond the reach of human weapons. There is indeed a third party joining the melee." , General Lee has been kidnapped by them, and some of the information I have recently passed on may have fallen into the hands of that group of people. Sherman found me because he hoped that I could help the northern army, so I could only accept the northern wounded first, and wait Come back and let’s figure out what to do next.”