Chapter 983 Betrayal

The Royal House of San Seanda has four generals in the Burning Dawn, nominally.

There are two camps to the north and south of Burning Dawn respectively.

However, as early as a hundred years ago, when Saint Seanda VII ordered the attack on Golden City, the garrison near the south of Golden City had been lost, leaving only the northern camp near Gravel Town and eleven outposts.

The permanent army at Burning Dawn's northern camp is about 3,000 people.

Each outpost has fifty to one hundred people.

There is also a troop of thousands of cavalry known as the trump card. Not counting the baggage army and miscellaneous troops, Burning Dawn has a total of about 5,000 troops.

And counting the supply army and miscellaneous army, the number reached 10,000.

But out of 10,000 people, nearly 2,000 were infected with lupus.

Among them, there are many low-level and middle-level officers.

What made Qin Ran even more concerned was that three of the four generals sent by the Saint Seanda royal family were infected with wolf plague, including the deputy general of the North Camp and the nominal deputy general of the South Camp.

"One of the four generals is left..."

Kieran squinted his eyes and thought.

He is now more and more curious about the infection conditions of wolf plague.

In other words, what is the purpose of the 'Broker' subordinates.

According to Bray Fork, those who were infected with lupus plague all had certain identities or were quite famous in the Burning Dawn.

Obviously, this is not a natural plague.

It was the work of the 'broker'.

"Why did you do that?"

"The main mission brought by identity?"

"Or...some unknown hidden event?"

Qin Ran guessed.

However, there was one thing that Kieran was very clear about.

Never allow the other party to succeed!

As for how to destroy it?

Kieran once again perfected his plan in his mind, and at the same time, continued to ask for necessary information: "Brayfolk, who gave you the order to kill Warren?"

"It's General Deilde!"

"When I left the camp, General Deirdre ordered me to find the right opportunity to kill Varen, and you, my lord."

"He really deserves death!"

"My lord, please rest assured, I will definitely twist his head off!"

Bray Folk, who was under control, was both terrified and angry when he thought of the order of the lieutenant general of the camp. Kneeling on the ground, he swore an oath.

"After being infected with wolf plague, you still choose to obey him?"

Qin Ran frowned.

"He promised to give us our real identities, even if we are infected with lupus, he will let us live in the sun instead of being executed or imprisoned."

Bray Fork replied.

"is that so?"

Qin Ran pondered for a moment, and then asked again: "Who are the important people infected with the wolf plague, or the important people you think are important? Please tell me their names and characteristics."

"Yes, sir."

Brayfolk began describing it at once.

…

It was still some distance away from Kieran and his party.

A mountain rarely seen on the High Road suddenly appeared in the wilderness.

The mountain is not high, but it is extremely steep.

In some places, it is completely vertical to the ground.

The northern camp of Burning Dawn is located here.

The city walls made of solid stone materials, arrow towers that appear every ten meters, and well-trained soldiers all make this barracks as impregnable as a fortress.

Deep in the barracks, a private meeting was being held.

Only three people participated.

The host was the deputy general of the barracks, Deird.

Deirdre is still tall but extremely thin. Even though he has a beard, leather armor, and a sword on his waist, he does not exude any aura of power.

On the contrary, it looks a bit like a monkey, which makes people laugh.

But the lieutenant general didn't think so.

Deilde believes that he has bravery and indomitable determination that ordinary people do not possess.

With a pretense of calmness, Deilde glanced at his two colleagues and began to say slowly: "What's the plan?"

"It went well!"

"Most people are willing to join us!"

The deputy general of the nominal south camp said with a smile.

But the general was hesitant.

"Isn't it too risky?"

the other party asked.

"adventure?"

"Everything requires risk!"

“If you don’t take risks, how can you succeed?”

Deilde smiled and waved her hand.

"But there are too many risks and not enough benefits - have you ever thought about what would happen if those soldiers didn't get what they wanted?"

"A mutiny will be inevitable!"

The nominal commander of the southern camp reminded Deilde.

Hearing such a reminder, Dilder was not angry, but instead smiled proudly.

In fact, he'd been waiting for someone to ask him that.

After all, this was the proudest part of his plan.

"I need them to mutiny!"

"If they don't do this, how can we get away with it?"

"The promised quota given by that adult is not many. If we are left alone, we can only treat a few people at most."

Deilde lowered her voice.

But the proud look could not be concealed at all, and the narrow face showed more of a lack of concern for those soldiers.

In the heart of this noble man, not to mention these soldiers, even if the entire Burning Dawn people died, it was none of his business.

Although...he is the nominal commander of those people.

"Are you sure we can successfully join the Golden City?"

"And, do you still have your current identity and status?"

The nominal leader of the southern camp asked what he was most worried about.

"certainly!"

"This is a promise among nobles!"

"The most trustworthy!"

Deilde said affirmatively.

"Then, where is the special envoy?"

"What are you going to do?"

The nominal leader of the South Camp asked again, but there was a lewd and evil look on his face.

"She is also one of the important trading items!"

"That adult is very interested in her."

Deilde said and walked to the wine cabinet nearby.

The nominal commander of the south camp quickly calmed down his disgusting expression and sat upright.

The other party knew very well what that adult represented.

Since the adult has expressed interest, he must not show any signs of strangeness, otherwise he will die without a burial place.

"Relax, we are companions!"

"No need for this!"

"Here, have a drink!"

"When we join the Golden City, we will have endless wealth and women, so why should we care about one?"

Deilde took the wine bottle and wine glass, poured the slightly sweet wine into the two collaborators, and then raised the wine glass.

"When the sun rises tomorrow, that's when we succeed!"

"Cheers to our success"

Ding!

Amidst the crisp clinking of glasses, Deird and the two collaborators drank the wine in one gulp.

Then, the three of them looked at each other and smiled.

None of the three of them were found outside the window, and the black shadow flashed past.

PS second update~