Give Me the Name of God

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From noon to late at night, everyone finally came to the cave that Manu said. This cave is like a natural camp. The human "hall" appeared before his eyes.

"Really a good place!" Stanley said with emotion, "Little guy, is this your talent or skill?"

Just as Manu wanted to answer, he glanced at Ziggsell, after all, he didn't dare to speak.

The soldiers boiled some broth in a clay pot, soaked in bread and ate it. For four days, they finally had a bite of hot rice. Such a simple meal made everyone feel extremely delicious.

After dinner, Manda gathered several important figures to start tactics. He said every detail very carefully, but the core of the tactics was only two words: procrastination and consumption.

After talking about the tactics, Manda ordered a 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 Sanjira was not asleep, Manu summoned his courage and said, "Tomorrow, I will open a passage here, right behind you."

Sanjira blinked and touched the stone wall behind him: "Is there anything important behind this?"

"There is a tunnel in the back, which leads to the other side of the mountain, and there are many forks in the middle. Following the guidance of the mountain **** and my skills, we can go to a dozen different places. When we find the traces of the enemy, we I have to give them a surprise."

"I really envy your ability," Sanjira smiled sweetly, "I haven't entered the ranks at your age, and you have become an adult's right-hand man."

"Where, I've been, I've been rewarded..." Manu blushed, but he heard Ensia say a cool word next to him:

"He can only support half a candle, and the entire battle must be completed in half a candle. Otherwise, if he can't use the skill, we will be trapped in the hands of the enemy."

Eudora nodded and said: "So tactics are very important, and I also envy your talent."

"Don't envy me, this is the guidance of the God of Art of War." Ensia did not conceal his pride, and Manu had the urge to spit when he looked at his slightly distorted expression.

Sanjira knew the thoughts of these two teenagers, and it was not the first time she encountered such a situation. The teenagers in the mountains always try their best to show off their talents in front of Sangira. At their age, they have almost no resistance to such a beautiful sister.

Sangila is beautiful, even more beautiful than her sister Eudora. Although she is inferior to the lion girl, but the lion girl’s hot temper prevents the teenagers from approaching easily, and the gentle Sangila has become without suspense. The goddess of the teenagers.

Manu and Encia fell asleep one after another during their bickering. Sanjira found a clean place and was about to lie down, but saw that old Yaman had brought a blanket over.

"It's damp in the hole. It's better to put a blanket on it."

Sanjira was taken aback and laughed: "Why do you care about me suddenly? There is no poison on the blanket, right?"

Old Yaman coughed: "Child, I have always cared about you, don't say such ruthless words."

"What kind of friendship is there between us? The last time you were in the forest, you almost killed me."

Old Yaman shook his head and said, "I really wanted to kill you. After all, it was a battlefield. But I really wanted to kill you. I'm afraid I can't do it. After so many years, I found out that I have regarded you as a daughter. ."

"It sounds good. After all, you are the one who lost the fiasco. You don't have a chance to start."

"Whatever you think, these are not important anymore. I can't believe in the believer of Prometheus. I feel he is a little dull. Tomorrow he may not be able to guess the whereabouts of the enemy. I am worried that Manda will let you find the news again. "

Sanjira smiled and said, "Don't worry about it, this was originally my duty."

"Don't go, don't go," Old Yaman shook his head. "You will be dead."

"Even you are so afraid of that Harlem?"

"You'll know when you see him. I can let my Cancer explore it. It doesn't matter if it's slower, you don't want to take risks."

The next day, Manda let everyone sleep until noon. At lunch, Ogg suddenly poured the hot soup on Guatel's head, and the hot Guatel ran around the cave several times.

"The great prophet told me that the enemy has gone up the mountain."

Manda was surprised: "So fast? Isn't it dusk?"

"I don't know the reason, they are here anyway."

"Where do you come from? Which road in which direction?"

Ogg did another divination, but unfortunately there was no answer this time. Old Yaman's heart was tight and he looked at Sanjira.

Sanjira looked as usual and asked Ogg: "How many of them are there?"

"More than five hundred."

Stanley sighed lightly: "There are only more than 800 bandits on Takira Mountain, and Harlem has brought more than half, so he really looks up to us."

Sanjira said: "There are so many people, I should be able to see them on the mountain."

Old Yaman whispered: "You don't need Sanjira to go personally, my Cancer..."

Sanjira ignored Old Yaman, she didn't want Manda to have any misunderstandings, the holiday between Old Yaman and Manda was too deep.

The Lion Girl wanted to go with Sanjira, but Sanjira refused. She was worried that the Lion Girl would be too cumbersome to act too recklessly.

After making simple preparations, she left the cave, and flew to a tree first, making sure that there was no danger around, and then flew into the sky.

...

At this time, Harlem had already set foot on the mountain road with the soldiers, with more than 500 people, not because of the importance of Manda, but to make Charwan feel that the thousand gold coins were worth spending.

The road on Yunmang Mountain is not steep, but it is still difficult for the mules to walk on the snow. This made Charvan the first time to notice the dozen mules at the end of the team and the grain on their backs:

"There is only so much food left? This is enough for ten days at most."

Hallemon said: "We have only brought food for 20 days. We have been walking for ten days, and there are ten days left. The amount of food is just right."

"We still have five days to go. Do we only have five days to fight?"

Harlem shook his head and said, "It doesn't take five days, three days is enough."

Charwan looked worried: "Don't despise Roman Wilkins, he can clear all the bandits in Qixing Mountain within a few days, and prove that he is unique."

"It is precisely because I did not despise him that I wanted to complete the battle in three days. According to my previous experience, the winning rate of attacking a mountain is 80% within three days, and the winning rate within five days is 60%. With 50% remaining, more than one month, the winning rate will be less than 30%. The longer the war is, the more beneficial it will be to the enemies on the mountain. If you follow my advice and go straight to the road, Wilkins’s head will be on the horizon. In front of you."

Charwan said blankly: "I don't want to ruin the business of Roma Country for revenge."

"Maybe you have been in contact with the Roma passers-by for a long time, and you have become like them. In the face of hatred, the descendants of the wolf have never had so many concerns..."

As he spoke, Hallemon looked up at the sky, as if he had noticed something unusual.

"What's that?" Hallemon frowned and asked of his subordinate Oska.

Oska stared for a moment~www.readwn.com~ and whispered: "It looks like an eagle."

Harlem shook his head and said, "I have never seen an eagle on Yunmang Mountain."

Charwan looked at Harlem: "Why do you care about a bird, even if it's an eagle?"

Harlem laughed: "Old friend, you just reminded me not to underestimate the enemy, no matter what it is, shoot it down for me first."

Oscar took the feather arrow, pulled away the longbow, and hit the eagle's wing with an arrow. The eagle rolled in the air a few times and almost fell, but finally flew away with the arrowhead.

Harlem frowned and said, "What a tough bird."

Oska put away the longbow, and said calmly: "Don't worry, it won't survive. The arrow was poisonous just now."

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