Enemy soldiers drank all night and deceived the Republic.
Tyron wonders if they will be tricked again.
"The trap that lures us? If so, if we attack blindly, we will fail."
Thinking of this, Tai Lun issued an order to his opponent.
"Pick out 5,000 pioneers, pick the units that did not participate in the attack yesterday, and attack the fortress."
"Understood, sir!"
The staff members were disappointed at being ordered to fire the artillery, but were still satisfied with the commander's decision to attack them.
As soon as the meeting was over, all units were organized, and something unexpected happened.
"What did you say? The emissary from the stronghold is here?"
"Yes, not long ago, someone saw him holding a white flag."
Staff frowned at the move. They all doubted what the fortress commander wanted to achieve.
"Sir, we have no reason to see him, just kill him directly."
"No, killing a messenger who came in to speak is a barbaric act, and it will stain the faith of our soldiers and army and the entire Volga Republic."
"Then let's ignore this request."
The crews fought each other like wild dogs, and Tyron questioned the knights who had come in with information about the commander's visit.
"Didn't he tell you why he came here?"
"He said he would speak directly to the camp commander about it," Knight responded.
"Is that so? So what is his role and statement?" 853
"That, that is..."
The knight panicked.
He looked directly at Tai Lun and said, "His name is Lin Qing, and he is the commander of the fortress.
"What, what did you say?"
The staff around Tai Lun's eyes widened.
Not knights or soldiers, but the enemy himself came up directly!
He did so after treating his subordinates to a night of feasting and partying.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Marquis Tyrone laughed out loud.
The staff were all confused by Tyron's actions.
"There's a big gap between us. A descendant of Lo?"
"Yes, he must have said so.
"It's interesting. Call him in and I'll see what he's up to.
The staff kept talking, but Tyronn didn't listen to what they had to say.
The enemy's strategy was undoubtedly a ruse, but Tyron wanted to know what kind of character the descendants of the warrior Luo, who was regarded as the enemy by the goblins, would have.
After a while, two knights in imperial uniforms approached the commander's barracks.
Under the watchful eye of the Knights of the Republic are Lin Qing and his closest ally and friend, King Ling. (cdah)
King Ling has been nervous since he entered the Republic camp, he snorted at Lin Qing who was much more relaxed and smiling.
"No matter how hard I tried to reason with myself, it was crazy."
King Soul was told about the plan beforehand, which is why he thought it was dangerous.
"Owen said the same thing," Lin Qing responded.
"Of course she will. This is common sense. Is it really necessary to come here like this?"
Just as King Ling muttered, a battle mage came out of the barracks.
Lin Qing stared at him for a second before suddenly realizing.
"This friend is also learning black magic."
The mages concealed the dark magic used in battle as much as possible, but they were unable to deceive Lin Qing, who had the ability to detect the spirit of the Nine Circle Warlock.
The Battle Mage sent by Dark Moon spoke bluntly to Lin Qing who had been watching him.
"Our commander is waiting for you."
Lin Qing walked into the barracks.
The Commander's Barracks is so big and gorgeous, it's almost like a castle, where the Commander and his staff are together.
Also, there are armed knights and war mages everywhere.
Among them are expert-level genius knights, and wizards are all in more than five circles, and the atmosphere in the barracks is dignified.
"Oh my God, this is not a joke" the King Ling thought.
Maybe they entered the dragon's lair, would it feel like this?
Unlike the sweaty Ling King, Lin Qing remained calm and collected.
Lin Qing looked at the man sitting on the other side of the long table.
Unexpectedly, he was wearing a wizard's robe, not a military uniform, but, from the look in his eyes, he was very capable.
"At least one lap of seven, Lin Qing thought.
What Lin Qing knew was that there were several circles of wizards in the Volga Republic.
Among the seven circles of mages, only one is talented enough to lead an army.
"It's the Marquis of Tyron, the master of the Republic Demon Tower."
Lin Qing greeted everyone politely and glanced at everyone in the barracks.
"Fortress Commander Lin Qing."
"please sit down."
Lin Qing sat down facing Tai Lun.
Immediately afterwards, a young apprentice wizard, who seemed to be the servant of the Marquis of Tai Lun, brought a cup of steaming tea to Lin Qing.
"Thanks."
Huh! Lord! Lin Qing thought.
King Ling was surprised to see that Lin Qing drank the tea without hesitation, if the tea was poisoned, it would be a big problem.
At the same time, Tai Lun, who was holding a teacup, took a sip and asked, "Didn't you think it might be poisonous?"
"If I think so, wouldn't my neck have been cut off the moment I entered the camp? How could the commander of such a large army use such a trick to defeat me?" Lin Qing said
"indeed..."
Tyron put down his glass and smiled.
"My men did want me to kill you," Tyron said.
"My subordinates also asked me to cut the commander's neck." Hearing Lin Qing's words, the knights of the Republic immediately drew their swords.
However, their actions were stopped by Tyron.
Marquis Tai Lun glanced at Lin Qing again, and asked, "Then what is your purpose for coming here?"
"I want you to stop attacking." Lin Qing replied.
Tai Lun was impressed by the confidence in Lin Qing's conversation.
"That's impossible, my president ordered me to occupy Fort Torot." Tyron responded.
"Then, pretend you are attacking." Lin Qing told Lin Qing
"Fake attack? Look here, young man. The price of our war in the army of the Republic comes from the blood of the people. Do you think I wasted the blood and sweat of the people?"
"Won't that make the blood of the soldiers flow like rivers? I will surrender no matter what." Lin Qing said.
"What?"
Tyron was so taken aback that he almost spilled his tea.
Not only was he amazed, but all the staves and knights around him were also amazed.
"Are you trying to make fun of me?" Tyronn asked.
"No, I would never do that, and if you know our family's history, you'll know that I have no reason to serve my empire.
"Well, it's true," Taryn thought.
The predecessor of the Locke Empire was the Kingdom of Libya.
When the ancestors of the empire, the Canodba Locke, revolted, the Locke fought them and were defeated, causing their nobility to decline.
"If he didn't become famous on the continent by defeating the demon king Simon, Luo would definitely be executed." Tyron thought.
However, it has been more than 500 years since that happened. .
