Chapter 459: Glacial River Basin

Nan Tian also noticed Babaru.

Nan Tian chuckled: "How about it, are you interested in chatting?"

Knowing that Babalu was not good at words, Nan Tian spoke first, breaking the deadlock.

"Sam, you step back first."

Nan Tian waved his hand.

"Yes, Captain!"

After Sam complied, he withdrew.

"Hello, my name is Babalu. I heard what you said just now. I think you are a very nice person. We can be friends."

After Babaru said that, he stretched out his big hand.

Nan Tian also stretched out his hand, and held Babalu tightly.

"Yes, we are all good brothers!"

Nan Tian also sighed with emotion.

Babalu was stunned: "Nan Tian, ​​don't you think I'm not a slave?"

With a little inferiority, Babaru touched a slave scar on his face.

Nan Tian shook his head: "Don't worry, I won't mind. It won't take long, and I will completely cancel your slave status for you!"

"You will be a great hero in the magical fighting spirit world in the future!"

Nan Tian said solemnly.

"Thank you, Nantian! Although I am the captain of the Ninth Detachment, others laugh at me when they see me as a slave. Almost no one regards me as a friend. You are the first person to respect me so much, Nan Tian, ​​thank you very much!"

Babaru said gratefully.

Nantian chuckled: "Babaru, you don't have to be so polite. I, Nantian, make friends with brothers and never look at each other's status."

Nan Tian's sincere enthusiasm also dared to move Babalu.

Babaru and Nan Tian have a good talk together.

Unknowingly,

The two chatted away into the night.

.........

The next day, the white-faced commander in Qike City rode a tall horse and led a regular army to the ninth detachment.

"Ninth Detachment, all members obey orders!"

"Now, in the Glacier Valley, a hundred miles to the east of Chike City, the whereabouts of the enemy army has been discovered. First order, the ninth detachment of the assault army, go and destroy the invading enemy!"

The white-faced commander shouted proudly.

"Captain Babaru, the matter is urgent, you wait and lead the team to set off immediately!"

The white-faced commander threw a "token" to Babaru.

This is the token that needs to be carried when going out to the border guards of the Kingdom of France to perform missions.

In case, during the execution of the mission, you encounter your own troops, you must rely on this token to identify your identity, which can prevent accidental injury.

"promise!"

Babaru said in a deep voice.

The white-faced commander glanced at Nan Tian and the others.

The white-faced commander rode up and said, "You are really good at tricks. My subordinate, Lieutenant Wet, felt pain all over his body after returning home, and now he can't even get out of bed. You are good enough, call Nan Tian, ​​and dare to fight against me. You look good."

Sam and the others were furious: "Bold, how dare you insult Lord Nantian!"

The white-faced commander laughed, "Not bad, your subordinates are good enough! Let's wait and see!"

After all, the white-faced commander unexpectedly rode away on horseback.

It stands to reason that he is the commander-in-chief of the regular army, and he is of a higher rank than the commander of the assault army!

Nan Tian is just a small captain of the stormtrooper.

The white-faced commander should make things difficult for Nan Tian right now.

Sam spat: "You son of a bitch, you better go away! Otherwise, I, Sam, will kill him even if I risk my life today!"

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nbsp; Nan Tian also nodded slightly: "That kind of small character, after we complete this task, I will personally take action to make him disappear without anyone noticing!"

"Brothers, let's go!"

Babaru organized, and the personnel in the detachment set off in an orderly manner.

Nan Tian also followed.

Nan Tian said in Babalu's ear: "Babalu, we all have to be careful. Our mission this time is not that simple!"

Babalu laughed, "Don't worry, Brother Nantian. Our Ninth Detachment has been licking blood since its establishment."

Nan Tian said indifferently: "Although this is the case, it is not too much to be careful."

Babalu nodded: "Well, I listen to Brother Nantian."

"Everyone is on alert, if you want to survive, cheer up!"

Babaru was in the detachment, shouting, reminding the team members.

Nantian and their destination is the Glacier Valley, a hundred miles away from Chike City.

The Ninth Detachment has more than 4,200 people and is a large force marching.

In addition, most of the members of the stormtroopers were poor and weak, and their marching speed was very slow.

A hundred miles away, the large troops of the Ninth Detachment had to go from early morning to evening before arriving at the Glacial River Basin.

"It's getting late, everyone set up camp on the spot, and pay attention to vigilance at the same time! The enemy army we need to destroy should be nearby."

Babalu, order.

Babaru, the "undead gladiator" in the arena, has experienced bloody fights unimaginable by ordinary people.

Babaru is naturally sensitive to "murderous intent" and "death".

Arrived, a lonely land of glacial rivers, biting cold wind blowing from time to time.

Babalu also frowned. In this place, Babalu felt the danger.

However, Babaru could not find the source of the danger.

On the other side of the glacier valley, a large wave of troops is rushing forward.

At the head is a hook-nosed general in flowered armor.

This hook-nosed general was followed by more than 50,000 elite soldiers of the Sima Empire.

"Report! General Joseph, I was waiting on the side of the glacier valley and found about 4,000 French Kingdom troops."

Scout Report.

"Which legion do they belong to? Qinglan Legion? Or Steel Legion?"

The hooked-nosed general, Joseph, asked in a deep voice.

"Report to the general, the subordinates have already inquired secretly. They should be members of the charge detachment of the charge legion in Qike City!"

There was a trace of contempt in the scout's tone.

Joseph showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "The Glacier Valley is an important junction between our Sima Empire and the Kingdom of Farland. The Kingdom of Farland, those idiots, actually only send some miscellaneous soldiers here to send death squads!"

"We will take this opportunity to completely control this glacier valley before the Generalissimo arrives!"

Joseph said coldly.

"It is already evening, and it will soon be night. The temperature difference between day and night here is huge. At night, a thick layer of ice will form on the surface of the glacier. At that time, we rushed over and rode Cheng, while shooting arrows, shoot and kill all those mixed-type soldiers as soon as possible."

Joseph, command.

"As for now, let the army hide temporarily, and don't let the miscellaneous soldiers of the death squad on the other side find out!"

Joseph was a cautious general.

Similarly, the soldiers under Joseph are also elite soldiers in the Sima Empire!

Under his command, an entire army of more than 50,000 people quietly hid in the gradually darkening sky without making a single movement!