Just as Bai Xiaowen captured Hittite Scouts, Li Shuyi's first square, the original master Mai Lu, has returned.

Behind Meru was a group of people, headed by a tall middle-aged man.

Li Shuyi saw the middle-aged man wearing three colored feathers on the hood of his head, and knew that his status was not low. He immediately learned the master on other chariots and saluted the general.

"I am the commander of the Fourth Front, Zehu-Dinaht," said the middle-aged man with his eyes deep and said in a deep voice. "The first team, who is the chariot captain?"

Myru smiled smugly, and he looked around and reported loudly: "Master Zehu, Dior's arrogant guy, is not here ... he actually fled!"

Li Shuyi said in a deep voice: "Nonsense, my sir is going to arrest the enemy ..."

Commander Zehu frowned, coldly scolding: "It's time for the whole team to prepare for the march! Is there any enemy to catch him? Who have you found the enemy?"

A group of infantry shook their heads blankly.

The infantry who went to the camp to report the order, whispered, "I saw Chief Dior say something to the soldier Charlotte, and ran to the forest to the west."

"So you haven't seen any enemies." Zehu's voice became severe.

Li Shuyi: "Master Commander, please believe the judgment of Captain Dior, he ..."

"I have no time to listen to your explanation. He has delayed the start of the legion! Now I announce that the first team chariot Captain Dior has delayed the military plane and that he has exceeded his authority to replace the deputy captain. Go to the slave camp! "Commander Zehu said with agitation.

"Wait!"

A distant voice came and everyone looked at it.

"Captain Dior?" A small infantry whispered.

With a proud smile on Meru's face, he shouted, "Dior! You idiot, you're done! Now the captain of the first team is me, you go to the slave camp to report!"

He was sincerely happy, and thought that he had to fight for it in the presence of Lord Zehu, but he did not expect that Dior had left the post without permission in the procession! Do n’t bother to take the boss off and replace it.

Bai Xiaowen also carried a linen rope in his hands, with four horses tied behind him, two of them immediately, and two bare-ass men.

That's right, the cloth robes of Hittite cavalry were snatched by Bai Xiaowen, torn into a cloth rope, and tied them back to the army.

Li Shuyi greeted her and whispered something to Bai Xiaowen.

Bai Xiaowen nodded slightly, jumped from the back of the angry claws, and looked at the commander with three colored feathers on his head: "Master Zehu, I did find the Hittite scouts and arrested them back. I hope to see Lord Chief Samet and report to him the Hittite conspiracy. "

Commander Zehu's brows frowned deeply, and he looked at the two bare-shouldered men behind Bai Xiaowen.

"How can you be sure they are Hittite scouts? Maybe they are just two passing hunters," Zehu said in a cold voice. "Well, if you have a cause, you won't be punished. The previous slave camp order was cancelled. It's not necessary to see Lord Samet, I'll take these two suspicious elements to explain to him. "

After a pause, Zehu said, "As for the first team's master, it's up to you."

Myruh's eyes were about to stare out. Unexpectedly, Zehu sold him the first time.

Li Shuyi's eyebrows were raised slightly, but she was a little bit embarrassed. This commander was too ugly to eat, and he was robbing his subordinates for the good.

Bai Xiaowen's eyes narrowed slightly. The Hittite scout that he caught by chance was an important springboard for him to complete the main task. How could it be easily handed over to Zehu just to knock off a deputy position of Meru? Go crazy.

"Wait a minute, Lord Zehu," Bai Xiaowen said lightly. "I still insist on my opinion, and it is better for me to bring him to Lord Samet."

In order to be safe, Bai Xiaowen has lost his insight.

[Zehudinahhet (Elite 7)]

[Race: humanoid / human race]

[Occupation: Spearman Commander]

[Attributes: Strength 32, Dex 47, Constitution 26, Spirit 17]

[Skill 1: Attack command: Issue a command to volley the whole army, increase the long-range attack power of all allies within 20 meters by 20% for 30 seconds. 】

[Skill 2: Throwing spear: slightly. 】

[Skill 3: Assassination: Launch a fierce piercing attack on a target within melee range, causing moderate physical damage and adding a bleeding effect. If you hit the key, it will cause a severe bleeding effect. 】

[Skill 4: Putl's Radiance lv1: Increase the health by 200 points. 】

"It's really a weak chicken ..." Many times in advanced exploration of difficult planes, Bai Xiaowen, used to senior bosses, saw the attribute of the commander His Excellency Zehu, but just quietly slipped his lips.

Inheriting the original memories of the chariot captain, Bai Xiaowen also had some understanding of the ancient Egyptian customs of the Rameses plane.

Ancient Egyptian society originally had a clear class division. However, after the Reformation, people paid more and more attention to actual power rather than doorsteps. It is not uncommon for low-level civilians to consider themselves powerful and challenge the authority of the nobility.

Ze Hu snorted heavily: "Back to your post! This is an order!"

"You are wasting precious time!" Bai Xiaowen was tit-for-tat, "I will not accept this kind of mess, I must see the leader of the Samet army!"

The two strong guards standing next to Commander Zehu ~ www.novelhall.com ~ came forward with their fists and seemed to give Bai Xiaowen a little lesson. These two are only a little stronger than ordinary templates, and far from the elite templates. Bai Xiaowen does not need to summon creatures, and hits them with three punches and two feet.

A low exclamation sounded.

"You arrogant guy ..." Ze Hu Qingjin jumped forward, but he also had a hint of fear in the heart of this mighty soldier.

"I want to see Lord Samet," Bai Xiaowen said, "If Lord Zehu is unwilling to take me, I will go to him alone!"

"Who wants to see me?"

The voice of a slightly young man sounded, and everyone looked at it.

A young man dressed in luxury, with five colored feathers on his head and a hood, surrounded by a group of soldiers with large waists and round arms, came slowly.

"This person ... is the supreme commander of Putah's Legion, Samet? He has such a position at a young age, and seems to have a good background." Bai Xiaowen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saluted with others.