Give Me the Name of God

After being rejected so many times and yelled at so many times, the Werewolf has only heard thunder but no raindrops.

But Manda only rejected the werewolves once, and then they got serious about it.

Fortunately, Manda planted spies in Canglang Country. The enemy army was still five days away from the border. Manda handed over all government affairs to Longesen and went to Blackwater City alone.

Elmen's castle is still the same as before. There are countless handsome men and beauties inside, and almost all the women have bulging bellies.

After getting along with Manda for so many years, from the initial deception and fooling to the later fear and obedience, to this day, although Elmen still has not let down his guard, there is already some trust between the two.

When he learned that the wolf army was approaching, Aiermeng was quite surprised: "I was negligent. It's only five days away from here, and my spies didn't receive any news. But there's no need to worry too much about this. The grasslands are starting to turn green. Now is a good time for grazing, the werewolves are in no mood to fight, so just give them some gold coins to get rid of them."

Manda smiled and said: "With your words, I feel more at ease. I really don't want to fight with them. How much do you think is appropriate to give them?"

"It depends on who is leading the troops. The generals in the south will be greedy, while the generals in the north are easier to deal with. If you meet a pauper near the desert, you can send him home with five thousand gold coins."

Manda was overjoyed, but he really didn't know the origin of the enemy general. The spy just saw his name on the battle flag: "Sayed, have you heard of this man?"

"Sayed?" Al was startled, blinked and said, "Sayed is a very common name among the Wolf people. Among the Wolf generals I know, there are three named Said."

This is troublesome. The information sent by the spies is limited, but it is always a good idea to prepare more gold coins.

"First prepare 20,000 gold coins for me, and I will send them to you from the royal capital later. They only have more than 3,000 people, so it should be enough."

"More than 3,000 people dare to come to fight?" There was contempt on his lips, but Aiermeng looked a little nervous, "Does their army have any characteristics?"

This really confused Manda. The spy did not describe many characteristics. The letter seemed to only mention one sentence: "Their battle flag is black."

"Black Wolf King! No wonder my spies couldn't find him." Al's eyes widened suddenly and he remained silent for a while.

"Who is the Black Wolf King? Is he very capable of fighting or is he very greedy?"

El Meng did not answer. He paced in the hall for a while and said: "There are more than 10,000 soldiers in Blackwater City. It is easy to defend the city, but now is the time for spring plowing. We cannot let them destroy the farmland. If you want to go out and fight, you must We have to ask Qixing Mountain to send some reinforcements."

Manda was surprised: "Didn't I tell you that I don't want to fight?"

El Meng didn't seem to understand what Manda meant and continued to talk to himself; "I'm old, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the battlefield... No, I'd better go with you. I fought him once, so I should still fight him It can help.”

Sir Meng is always confused? Manda reminded again: "I don't want to fight, it's just 20,000 gold coins. I won't default on the debt and will return it to you with interest."

"Lord Claudesay, I know that your identity is not what it used to be, and you may have more concerns, but the Black Wolf King cannot be sent away with gold coins. We must fight this battle."

"Why? Is the Black Wolf King not greedy or short of money?"

"He was very greedy and short of money, but he was unreasonable and gave him gold coins. He accepted them without fail, but the war still had to be fought."

"That means this person is a scoundrel!"

"Don't underestimate this scoundrel. He has fought a lifetime of fighting, and everyone who has fought against him has suffered terribly."

"There are only three thousand people, how much pain can they make me suffer?"

"It's easier to deal with when there are more people, but it's even harder to find when there are less people. He never fights head-on with others. His purpose in fighting is not to occupy or plunder, but to cause pure destruction."

Pure destruction? Manda seemed to understand Al's sudden panic.

The Blue Wolf Kingdom sent this Black Wolf King here just to make Manda feel sick.

"We can't let them get close to Blackwater City," Elmen said uneasily. "He will first kill all the shepherds outside the city, then kill the farmers, then destroy the farmland, and kill all the merchants coming and going.

Whether they are Canglang people or Romalu people, as long as they are near Blackwater City, they will not let anyone go, and we have not been able to find them until the end. Only with at least twice as many troops can we stop them! "

Double the number of troops? Twenty thousand versus three thousand?

Manda smiled and said: "Even if I really want to fight, I won't fight such a humiliating battle. You can defend the city here and give me a hundred people. That's enough."

"What do you want to do?"

"Send a gift to the Black Wolf King."

"It's really useless. A hundred people are going to die. They have no credibility and don't understand any rules. They are more cruel and dirty than bandits!"

"I just like people like this," Manda stood up and said, "I have met too many people who follow the rules recently, and I haven't met such a cheerful opponent for a long time."

"I have to remind you that the Black Wolf King is a sixth-level demigod."

"Sixth level? Believers of the Titans?"

"It's not the Titans, it's the god on Mount Olympia, Eurynomous."

Euronomous? The god of decay!

Manda sniffed, she might be facing a biochemical attack this time.

"Besides, you can't find him," Almen was still trying to dissuade Manda. "In the wilderness, no one can detect his whereabouts."

"I know where he is. Prepare a horse and carriage. I don't want him to get too close to Blackwater City."

…

Fifty cavalry and ten carriages followed Manda from Blackwater City.

The Black Wolf King's army was indeed difficult to track. Their marching routes were strange and their schedules were irregular. They often sent soldiers to mop up the troops behind them. After the spies discovered them, they lost track of them in less than half a day.

Fortunately, he had buried a talisman in advance. This talisman had Guatel's "snot" on it, and it happened to stick to the enemy's horse's hooves. It was with this talisman that Manda was sure to find him in the wilderness. The whereabouts of the enemy.

After marching for three days, Manda saw the enemy's camp.

The Black Wolf King's army never set up tents, and the so-called camps were just places where people gathered together to camp out.

The spring afternoon is very suitable for marching, but the Black Wolf King chose to camp at this time. It seems that he likes to save the strength of his soldiers at night.

Manda slowly approached the camp with his carriage and horses. There were still about five or six hundred steps away, and they were surrounded.

More than three hundred cavalry formed a sparse encirclement. There was a large distance between the cavalry. People could easily run through, but it was very difficult for the war horses to pass through.

Without warning or negotiation, the leader, a man in black, directly made the conditions: "Stay the carriage and horse, and get out."

Manda smiled and said: "If you leave the carriage and horses, you won't let us leave alive."

The head and face of the man in black were covered with black gauze, only a pair of eyes were exposed. He lowered his eyes and said, "You talk a lot."

Manda looked around. The other soldiers were all dressed in black. They did not draw their swords and just watched quietly, as if they were sure that Manda did not dare to resist, and even if they resisted, they would not pose any threat to them.

When Manda turned around again, the man in black urged the war horse to come in front of him: "You are right, not only do you have to keep the chariot and horse, but you also have to keep your life."

As soon as the words fell, the knife was unsheathed, swept across Manda's neck in an instant, and was put back into the sheath in the blink of an eye.

The man in black sat on the horse, waiting for Manda's head to fall to the ground.

The soldiers in Blackwater City could not see the movements of the man in black at all, and they could not even see the light of the opponent's sword.

They could only confirm one thing, Manda was dead.

This group of soldiers were not very familiar with Manda. Most of them had never seen Manda before. They were in no mood to mourn for Manda, and they had no idea of ​​revenge for Manda. They had to make a difficult choice between escaping and begging for mercy. choose.

But they found that Manda’s head had not fallen off, and his body had not fallen. They also heard him say: "Your knife is so slow, why do you come out to eat?"

The man in black was shocked. He drew his sword again, only to find that the scimitar was half shorter.

Holding half of the dagger, he wanted to cut again, but Manda inserted half of the blade into his chest.

The soldiers in Blackwater City could not clearly see the movements of the man in black, and the man in black did not see what Manda did at all.

This half of the scimitar is just the right depth. It won't kill the man in black, but it will make him bleed.

The surrounding cavalry pulled out their scimitars and pointed the tips at Manda.

Manda looked at everyone and said with a ferocious smile: "Come on, everyone who is not afraid of death will come."

After waiting for a long time, no one dared to come forward. Manda pulled the leading man in black off his horse, pulled out half of the knife from his chest, and inserted it into his cheek: "Take me to see the Black Wolf King. If you're not afraid of pain, you can walk slower."