20 020 Suspected Soldiers_1
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
As dawn was breaking, everyone started packing for departure.
With the wolf cavalry getting closer and closer, an anxious mood began to spread among the fleeing party.
Sael stuffed the half of the wild rabbit left over from yesterdayâs meal into his pocket. He ignored the constant whispering of his companion and looked around the camp for that beautiful figure.
Soon, Sael pinpointed his target.
Unfortunately, there was another man standing next to that figure.
Sael touched his left cheek. The whip mark still throbbed slightly.
Seeing Sael in a daze, his companion Bam couldnât help but sneered, âEnough, Sael, stop looking. The honorable lady is not someone that a common mercenary like you can aim for.â
âWho says a mercenary canât fancy a noble lady?â Sael retorted impatiently.
âHa ha, do you really understand the gap between commoners and nobles? Silly boy!â
âDonât call me silly boy!â Sael turned his head and glared at Bam fiercely.
âAlright, alright.â Bam shrank back in fear and hastily begged for mercy.
Sael then let him off and followed that figure with his gaze again. His voice deep, he asked, âBam, do you know Count Uman?â
âOf course, Lord of the Fallen Eagle City.â
âThatâs right, do you know how Count Uman got his title?â
âWasnât it passed down by his father?â
âYes. So, do you know how his father got that title?â
âPassed down by his grandfather, right?â Bam found the question a bit silly.
âNo.â Sael shook his head slowly, âHis father got it from his grandmother.â
âSo?â Bam scratched his birdâs nest-like hair, his face full of confusion.
âWhy was it passed down by the grandmother instead of the grandfather?â Saelâs eyes sparkled strangely, âBecause Count Umanâs grandfather was a common mercenary!â
âHow is that possible?â Bam exclaimed.
âBut that is the truth.
The grandfather of Count Uman, as a mercenary, married the daughter of the then lord of Fallen Eagle City. Unfortunately, the lordâs son died early, and the title was passed to Count Umanâs grandmother, and then to his father â the son of that mercenary!â
Bamâs mouth dropped open as if he was listening to a heavenly tale.
Saelâs eyes shone with a peculiar light, one called ambition.
He leaned close to Bam, spoke in a low voice as if making a vow, âSo, the son of a mercenary can become a noble!â
Having said that, Sael immediately strode towards the figure.
Bam watched his tall companionâs retreating back, feeling a mix of emotions.
However, what Sael didnât tell Bam was that the mercenary who married the countâs daughter was a sixth-order warrior and the head of the North Territory Mercenaries Union. He was once called âthe first man under the Holy Fieldâ.
âGood morning, Miss Vera! Good morning, Knight Colin! May I lead your horse as an apology for offending you yesterday?â
Looking at the seemingly modest mercenary in front of him, Colin felt annoyed. He waved dismissively, as if chasing away a fly, âNo need.â
âYou do not accept my apology?â Sael immediately put on a wronged expression, and purposefully revealed his whip-marked left cheek that was still oozing blood.
âColin, a true knight should know how to forgive.â Vera seemed to be deceived by the mercenaryâs pitiful appearance, and actually spoke up for him.
Sael felt a twinge of joy, and pain at the same time.
The joy was that Miss Vera would speak for him.
The pain was that she addressed Colin by his name, without adding the suffix of âKnightâ!
It was an extremely intimate way of addressing.
What an immodest woman!
âNo, I find it incredibly wasteful to have the head of the Firefox Mercenary Group merely holding my horse. In fact, I have a more important task for Commander Sael.â
âYou overestimate meâ¦â Sael instinctively sensed trouble.
âWhat, you donât want to do me this favor?â Colin didnât give the other party a chance to refuse.
âI⦠of course, I want to. Itâs my honor.â Sael had to grudgingly agree, but he already started to regret in his heart.
âGreat!â Colin grinned, revealing sharp canine teeth, âTo shake off the pursuers behind us, we need to mislead them so they wonât know our real moves.
So, in a while, I need you to lead fifty menâpick the young, strong, and fastest ones against the north. After about twenty or thirty kilometers, you should reach the banks of Ben Liu River.
At that point, you should deliberately leave traces as if you crossed the river and headed north, but in reality, you donât need to cross the river. Instead, quietly follow the Ben Liu River eastward for about ten kilometers until you reunite with us.
Of course, you must be careful to erase any marks of your passage when going downstream, we cannot lead the enemy here!
Do you understand?â
Sael was sweating profusely. It seemed even more to him that Colin was settling a personal score and finding an excuse to get rid of him: âAre you⦠are you make me a bait?â
âNo, not bait, a feint!â Colin said seriously, âMoreover, we will coordinate with your action. As long as you do exactly as I said, there wonât be any danger.â
âHow do you coordinate?â Sael was still worried.
Colin frowned.
If this were in the regular army and Sael dared to ask such a question, the commander could cut off his head directly.
Commanders have no obligation to explain their entire strategy to every subordinate.
Once the military order is received, they should just act according to its requirements.
They should not be questioning, hesitating, picking, and choosing.
Even if the commander really assigned you a suicide mission, you could only go and execute it.
The military order is like a mountain; even if it really is going to crush you, you cannot hide!
Unconditional obedience is the first duty of a soldier.
But obviously, a mercenary like Sael would not have the qualities of a real soldier.
Helpless, Colin could only patiently explain:
âAll our cavalry will spread out and eradicate the scout cavalry of the Wolf Cavalry behind us, ensuring that for the next couple of days, they cannot figure out our real moves. So, as long as you hurry up, you wonât be caught.â
After thinking for a while, Sael asked: âSo, your plan is to have me lead a small team deliberately crossing the river to confuse the enemy, while the main force will hide somewhere?â
âCorrect.â
âHow do you know the enemy will take the bait? Even if we meticulously clean up our tracks, as long as one searches carefully, hints can be found.â
âBecause, we will be hiding in a place they would never think of.â
âWhere?â
Colin was gradually getting annoyed: âMr. Sael, have you been to the Ben Liu River area before?â
âNo.â
âThen you wouldnât understand.â Colin gently nudged his horse belly and slowly moved forward:
âJust do what I told you. After reaching the southern bank of the Ben Liu River, make some crossing imitations, then continue eastward along the river. You will reach the hiding place I mentioned and reunite with the main force; by then, you will understand.â
âKnight Colinâ¦â Sael tried to catch up with a few steps and ask again.
âMr. Sael, I believe you can definitely complete this task, right?â Vera said in a gentle voice.
Sael immediately puffed up his chest, thumping it loudly:
âOf course! I wonât let you down!â
Unfortunately, the young mercenary who was dazed by Veraâs charm didnât see Colinâs mocking laugh as he moved a few steps ahead and turned his back.