"* * tribes are preparing to attack stronghold 9. They have annexed five nearby tribes, with a scale of 500000."

Bahram whispered that he knew his brothers had enhanced hearing.

"Commander Ustad wants us to join the main force. He will take the initiative before the green tribe attacks. Our covert operation phase will end immediately and the radio silence can be stopped at any time."

With that, he took out a messenger from the battle net pocket and handed it to his superior.

"It's all written here."

"He told you himself?"

"Yes, sir."

"Well..."

Almin nodded, opened the herald and took out the scroll inside.

He glanced at the contents and rolled it up again.

"Indeed, as you said."

"One more thing, sir. There are green scouts everywhere on my way back. I should have been found."

Almin raised the corner of his eye.

"It must be inevitable, isn't it?"

Bahram nodded, but Amin's eyes penetrated him and seemed to be waiting for him to give an excuse.

"That's true this time, sir. I have to leave at full speed. Although I get rid of them, they will certainly find my trace."

Amin is not satisfied with this.

"Be more careful in the future. Your task is only two-thirds successful."

"I will remember."

When almin and Bahram returned to the hall again, the whispers among the scouts stopped and all eyes focused on them.

"Scouts of the tenth company!"

Almin shouted in a deep voice.

"Prepare for battle! The green skin is probably approaching our position. We have been ordered to join the main force and will completely destroy the orc threat in the near future."

The scouts smiled one after another.

They have long been tired of eating tasteless food and hiding for several days at a time.

Everyone is longing for the glory of war, but so far this operation has been too boring for them, and many people have not even seen blood.

Even some people began to talk excitedly.

"Be quiet!"

Almin rebuked:

"I haven't finished yet! For many of you, this will be your first actual battle. Only if you live, will you have the opportunity to wear armor symbolizing the responsibility and power of every official friar in the future. The green skin here may be barbaric, but it's not simple. They have also caused great trouble to the Empire. I dealt with them ten years ago. It's not easy."

The scouts' eyes were full of excitement, and they began to talk again.

Almin raised his hand impatiently to keep them quiet.

"You first give me five minutes of silence! If you want to get glory, you must first learn humility! More importantly, you must satisfy me. This is your most difficult task! Bahram, tell me your opinion."

Bahram opened his eyes in surprise.

"Company commander?"

"Yes, recruits, I'm asking you to give a battle plan. One of my tasks is to evaluate what role you will play in the regiment after training, so I'm confirming my opinion on you now! You'd better hurry, or even if you officially serve, your duty is likely to just look at the door."

Bahram's face froze immediately. Although his theoretical study was good, he was still a blank paper when it came to actual combat.

Haomo smiled at bachram when almin didn't notice, and Oscar nodded to encourage him.

Bahram can only harden his head.

"Er... The green skin is approaching. The number may not be too much, but it must be a high mobile force. The order we received is to meet commander Ustad, but first we have to stand out from the enemy, so we first... Get ready to get on the bus?"

Hearing this, almin looked at him strangely.

"Sir?"

"Why, is this teaching me? If you have only this leadership, you can only be a private in your life!"

Bahram's face flushed.

"I'm... Sorry... For the first time..."

Amin closed his eyes and pressed his fingers on his temples, squeezing out many wrinkles on his face.

"The emperor is on the, so your second step is to let us step on the accelerator?"

The scouts laughed.

"I don't know what to say..."

Bahram replied slightly embarrassed that even if he was really capable of making a battle plan, the situation on the scene made him nervous and had to make mistakes all the time.

This is probably the gap between theory and practice.

"The green Reconnaissance Force often takes advantage of the number advantage to attack and arranges a large number of motorcycles in front of light vehicles. Their equipment and firepower may be worse than ours, but contacting them from the front will not have a good result."

Suddenly, a cold voice spoke. They turned and found that it was Robin who was silent in everyone's impression.

His theoretical courses have always been the best of all recruits, and his fencing training results are also the best of all. However, few people can establish friendship with him. Generally, he only talks to bakhram and haomo.

Hearing his words, Amin raised his eyebrows. Soshyan once asked him to pay attention to the recruit, and he also knew his identity from the battle head.

However, the status of mortal is the least worth mentioning in astate. The only thing that can be respected is ability.

"Robin, you're telling me something I know, something I don't know."

"We should be divided into several groups, about three groups, and then spread out. There is a canal. If we arrange a team of people on the water tower to snipe, deploy a team of people to both sides of the canal, and then attract the enemy, we can use the canal to separate them to avoid hitting them hard and..."

Robin stopped suddenly, and Almine was watching him carefully.

"And then?"

"Then we can break them up and rush out. We can't wipe them out."

Amin nodded and pointed to Robin.

"See, boys, this is a serious plan. Do it! Robin, you assign people."

Robin nodded and waved to Bahram and haomo to look at him.

"The three of us will be the bait for this plan, and the others will be responsible for the ambush."

Homer and Bahram were surprised, but they didn't say anything.

Amin nodded.

"What material support do you need?"

"Just three motorcycles."

"Well, that's it."

He patted Robin hard on the shoulder guard.

"Now, get ready for battle."