From noon to late at night, the people finally came to the cave mentioned by manu. The cave was like a natural camp. The hole was very small. Only two people could pass side by side. After walking along a small path, it suddenly became clear that a "Hall" that could accommodate hundreds of people appeared in front of them.
"It''s really a good place!" Stanley said with emotion. "Little guy, is this your talent or skill?"
Manu just wanted to answer. He looked at ziegesse in the twinkling of an eye. After all, he didn''t dare to speak.
The soldiers cooked some broth in earthenware pots and ate it with bread. For four days, they finally ate a hot meal. Such a simple meal made everyone feel very delicious.
After dinner, Manda gathered several important people and began to arrange tactics. He said every detail very carefully, but the core of the tactics was only two words: delay and consumption.
Having finished the tactics, Manda ordered to rest. The exhausted soldiers soon fell asleep, but manu couldn''t sleep. Manda''s tactics excited him. After so many battles, this time he finally became the protagonist.
Seeing that sangjila didn''t sleep, Manu summoned up his courage and spoke up: "tomorrow, I will open a channel here, right behind you."
Sangira blinked and touched the stone wall behind her: "is there anything important behind here?"
"There is a tunnel in the back that leads to the other side of the mountain. There are many branches in the middle. According to the guidance of the mountain god and my skills, we can go to more than ten different places. When we find the trace of the enemy, we will give them a surprise."
"I envy your ability," sangira smiled sweetly. "I haven''t entered the stage at your age, and you have become the right hand of adults."
"Where, I''m flattered..." manu blushed, but he heard a sarcastic remark from encia:
"He can only support half a candle, and the whole battle must be completed in half a candle, otherwise once he can''t use his skills, we will be trapped in the hands of the enemy."
Yodora nodded and said, "so tactics are very important, and I envy your talent."
"Don''t envy me, it''s all the guidance of the God of war." encia didn''t hide her inner pride. Looking at his slightly distorted expression, Manu had the impulse to spit.
Sangira knows the thoughts of the two teenagers, and this is not the first time she has encountered such a situation. The teenagers in the mountains always try their best to show their talents in front of sanjila. At their age, they have almost no resistance to such a beautiful sister.
Sangjira is very beautiful, even more beautiful than her sister udola. Although she is inferior to the lion girl, the hot temper of the lion girl makes the teenagers dare not approach easily, and the gentle sangjira has become the goddess of the teenagers without suspense.
Manu and ensia fell asleep one after another during the quarrel. Sangira found a clean place to lie down, but saw that old yaman sent a blanket.
"The hole is wet. It''s better to put a blanket on it."
Sangjira was stunned, smiled and said, "why do you suddenly care about me? Is there no poison on the blanket?"
Old yaman coughed and said, "boy, I always care about you. Don''t say such cruel words."
"What friendship do we have? Last time in the forest, you almost killed me."
Old yaman shook his head and said, "I really want to kill you. After all, it''s a battlefield, but I really want to let me kill you. I''m afraid I can''t do it. After all these years, I found that I have regarded you as my daughter."
"That''s good. After all, you were the one who failed miserably. You don''t have a chance to start."
"Whatever you think, it doesn''t matter. I can''t trust the believer of Prometheus. He feels a little stupid. Tomorrow he may not guess the whereabouts of the enemy. I''m afraid Manda will let you inquire about the news again."
Sangira said with a smile, "don''t worry, it''s my duty."
"Don''t go, don''t go," old yaman shook his head. "You''ll die."
"Even you are so afraid of that Harlem?"
"You''ll know when you see him. I can let my cancer explore. It doesn''t matter if it''s slower. Don''t take risks."
The next day, Manda let everyone sleep until noon. At lunch, Ogg suddenly poured hot soup on guatel''s head, and the hot guatel ran around the cave for several times.
"The great prophet told me that the enemy went up the mountain."
Manda was surprised: "so fast? Isn''t it dusk?"
"I don''t know why. Anyway, they''re here."
"Where do you come from? In which direction? Which road?"
Ogg did another divination, but there was no answer this time. Old yaman was worried and looked at sangira.
Sangira looked as usual and asked Ogg, "how many of them?"
"More than 500."
Stanley sighed: "there are only more than 800 mountain bandits on tacira mountain. Harlemon brought more than half of them. He really thinks highly of us."
"There are so many people, I should be able to see them on the mountain," sangira said
Old yaman whispered, "you don''t need sangira to go in person, my cancer..."
Sangira ignored old yaman. She didn''t want Manda to have any misunderstanding. The festival between old yaman and Manda was too deep.
The lioness wanted to go with sangjira, but sangjira refused. She was worried that the lioness would become a burden if she did things too recklessly.
After a simple preparation, she left the cave and flew to a tree. It was true that there was no danger around, so she flew high into the air.
……
At this time, Harlem and his soldiers had set foot on the mountain road with more than 500 people, not because he attached importance to Manda, but to make SARWAN feel that the 1000 gold coins were worth spending.
The mountain road of yunmang mountain is not steep, but the mules are still difficult to walk on the snow, which makes sharwan notice the dozens of mules at the end of the team and the food on their backs for the first time:
"There''s only so much food left? It''s enough for ten days at most."
Harlem said, "we have only brought food for 20 days. We have gone for 10 days, and there are still 10 days left. The amount of food is just good."
"We still have five days to go. Do we only have five days to fight?"
Harlem shook his head and said, "not for five days. Three days is enough."
Shaerwan looked worried: "don''t despise Roman Wilkins. He can clean up all the mountain thieves in seven star mountain in a few days and prove that he is superior."
"It was because I didn''t despise him that I wanted to finish the battle in three days. According to past experience, when I attacked a mountain, the winning rate was 80% in three days, 60% in five days, and only 50% in ten days. More than a month, the winning rate would be less than 30%. The longer the war lasted, the better it would be for the enemies on the mountain. If you follow my advice, go straight Road, Wilkins''s head has long been in front of you. "
Salwan said expressionless, "I don''t want to ruin the business of Roma road country for revenge."
"Maybe you have been in contact with the Romulus people for a long time, and you have become as forward-looking as them. In the face of hatred, the descendants of the gray wolf have never had so many concerns..."
While talking, Harlem looked up at the sky as if he had found something unusual.
"What''s that?" Harlem frowned and asked his man Oscar.
Oscar stared for a moment and whispered, "it''s like an eagle."
Harlem shook his head and said, "I''ve never seen an eagle on yunmang mountain."
Salwan looked at Harlem: "why do you care about a bird, even an eagle?"
Harlem smiled, "old friend, you just reminded me not to despise the enemy. No matter what it is, shoot it down first."
Oscar took up the feather arrow, pulled open the long bow, and an arrow hit the eagle''s wing. The eagle rolled several times in the air and nearly fell, but finally flew away with the arrowhead.
Harlem frowned and said, "what a tough bird."
Oscar put away his long bow and said calmly, "don''t worry, it can''t live. The arrow was poisonous just now."