"Is the news accurate?"

Stan Kaman reaffirmed.

"precise!"

"Our scouts have already encountered defeated soldiers."

The communicator told the truth.

"What about the airship?"

Stan Carman asked.

"Shooted down by Poirot Marple, and the accompanying mysterious side troops died together."

The voice of the communication soldier became more and more difficult.

"Where's Doug? What about him, the forward officer?"

Stan Kaman couldn't help raising his voice.

"General Doug was in the airship at that time..."

boom!

Before the communicator could finish his sentence, Stankamann slammed his fist on the table.

Undoubtedly, in order to please Marshal Heine, Doug, the vanguard officer, boarded the airship.

Then, with the crash of the airship, the guy is finished.

In this regard, Stan Kaman can only comment on the blame.

He didn't care about the other party's death.

but!

The death of the other party made the Qianfeng Battalion completely lose its commander!

Marshal Heine and Hermann?

One for show, one for recklessness.

These two simply cannot effectively command troops.

"asshole!"

"A bunch of bastards!"

"It will be turned over by one person!"

Stan Kaman cursed through gritted teeth.

"General..."

The communications soldier was timid and dared not speak.

"Say!"

Stan Kaman said in a deep voice.

"Poirot Marple... seems to have mastered the core secret technique of the Wolfe royal family - being able to change into the form of a 'holy wolf', and is far more powerful than His Royal Highness Herman."

The communications soldier said cautiously.

"Where did this news come from?"

Stan Carman asked.

"It was said by the scouts who came back with the wounded soldiers. They all said that Poirot Marple was a magic wolf, a... split wolf!"

Hearing the words of the communicator, Stankaman's face sank.

Every country has some legends.

Wolfe Kingdom is no exception.

It was rumored that there was a member who could not master the secrets of the royal family. When he was exiled, he swore that he would definitely come back and split the entire Wolf in the form of a magic wolf.

Such rumors are often used to frighten children in the Kingdom of Wolfe.

Stan Carman knows that too.

However, in the eyes of Stan Kaman before, this is nothing more than the barking of a defeated dog.

But now?

"An order to prohibit the spread of such rumors, whoever dares to spread rumors, will be dealt with by military law!"

"And those soldiers who have returned from the defeat, form a separate battalion, don't let them come into contact with the main force!"

"Yes, General!"

After the signal soldier saluted, he turned and left the military tent.

Stan Kaman turned around and walked to the map, erased all the previous annotations, and started new annotations.

With such markings, Wolfe's main force began to mobilize-more fortifications began to appear, and more scouts were sent out.

Four divisions were mobilized overnight.

The soldiers joined the engineers one after another, and one small fort after another, one fire point after another, rose densely from the ground.

They seemed to be thorns, all over the place between Wolfe's main force and Hestings.

And this only took one day!

After inspecting the fortifications, Stankamann couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He wasn't worried about the so-called Poirot Marple, what he was worried about was Ryan's counterattack.

He has seen and contacted extraordinary people on the mysterious side.

Far less magical and powerful than imagined!

If you get shot, you will bleed and you will die!

Because of this, he is not jealous of Herman, and thinks that the other party is a fool!

Expose yourself to the gun, maybe one shot is okay, but what about two or three shots?

A single volley is enough to beat it into a meat sauce.

But Ryan's army's counterattack was different.

An established system, a large-scale army, and high morale, such an enemy is what Stan Kaman cares about.

Fortunately, the fortifications he built were enough to make the opponent suffer enough.

"As long as I resist the first counterattack and knock down Ryan's morale, it's time for me to counterattack—and, Doug is dead, Heine is dead, and Herman is dead. In this battle, I finally became main character!"

Stan Kaman thought, the corners of his mouth could not help but upturned.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He had thought he would have to wait a few more years.

Unexpectedly, it appeared immediately.

"Go to the wounded barracks!"

Stan Carman is going to put on a show.

Buying people's hearts is always simple and effective.

However, when he was still some distance away from the wounded barracks, he heard——

"He was tall and strong in the moonlight."

"In the night, he manipulates thunder and fire."

"He is the vengeful demon wolf!"

"He is Wolfe's Divided Wolf!"

"he is--"

"Poirot Marple!"

There were bursts of singing in minor tunes, and it was sung in the wounded barracks.

The lyrics are not all the same, but the gist of the lyrics is the same.

They are all talking about the strength of that Poirot Marple.

Stan Carman's face immediately sank.

Of course he knew why these wounded soldiers did this.

Only when the enemy is strong enough will it appear that they are not so useless.

This is human nature!

Can……

He is absolutely not allowed to appear!

Because, this will affect his plan!

Affect the morale of the soldiers around him!

"Go, shoot those bastards who spread rumors!"

Steinkaman intends to use the harshest means to control the situation.

Moreover, he did not step into the wounded barracks, but turned around and left.

Bang, bang, bang!

Behind him, gunfire rang out.

The general felt a little relieved.

He could no longer hear the chanting.

Because, the singing has become more and more secretive.

It also made Wolfe's wounded soldiers more and more frightened.

Goethe on the battlefield had already become, their nightmare.

And now?

The mention of a name brings death.

The more secret it is, the more it is known.

The death full of secrets is like nectar in flowers, attracting bees and butterflies.

A few hours later, the singing that was originally only heard in the wounded barracks appeared in the main force.

Of course, they didn't really sing in the true sense.

they just-

"do you know?"

"I'll tell you a secret!"

"You must not tell other people!"

……

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred.

When it was getting dark, there was a strange atmosphere in Wolfe's barracks.

Staying in the military tent, staring at the map again, thinking about how to build two more lines of defense, Stan Kaman didn't know what happened-this general was not used to sitting and eating with low-level officers and soldiers.

So, he missed his only chance.

The night is deeper!

Soldiers on Wolfe's patrol did their job well, but they couldn't help but look terrified as they looked where the flames couldn't reach.

Even holding the gun in his hand, the hand couldn't help shaking.

"Boss, do you think that's true?"

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