"Everyone, as a member of the Operation Baragan Squad, you should be proud, because tonight will be the day of the 'Miracle of Baragan'. Haha, after burning this wood, spices will sometimes turn into poison. Although they cannot kill people, they can at least make them unconscious. At that time, we can cut off the retreat of the coalition forces without abandoning one soldier and seeing how they can escape."

The members of the group are used to the captain's stinky farts. When he performs enough, he will naturally stop and just look at him with admiration. If you don't show the corresponding expression when he is stinky farts, the outcome will definitely not be very good. Past lessons told them that they must show the right-hand expression when the captain needs it.

"Captain, I just received the news that a regiment led by Major General Barno is already on the other side of Banjul. As long as we send a signal, they will be able to cross the river immediately."

The other team members whispered.

"A miracle is about to happen. You go out and throw the firewood into the fire immediately, but don't eat barbecue. I added ingredients to it. If you smell the smell of this firewood burning, you will be dizzy."

The team members who had never understood the action plan only understood at this moment how their captain knocked down an enemy of a reorganizer, and showed a convincing expression of admiration. They had not learned such useful knowledge. The admiration at this time was definitely sincere in looking at Balagan, not as sincere as they had just performed.

"Go and let the members of the periphery immediately signal Major General Barno to cross the river. We don't have so many people to capture so many soldiers."

"yes!"

Balagan looked at his subordinates who were leaving with firewood with satisfaction. His favorite thing was to speak to his subordinates. With their admirational eyes, it would definitely make him spend the day happily.

"Hi, Balagan, it takes so long to move a firewood. You can just let the slaves do this kind of rough work."

It seemed that after drinking some wine, Commander Adelem's tongue was a little big. Looking at Balagan who was rushing to hurriedly with dry firewood, he suggested that it seemed that it would be good to win people's hearts, and it seemed that he had already regarded him as his own person before he knew it.

Unfortunately, everything is over tonight and their approval is no longer needed.

"Teacher, you also know that most slaves can only do some stupid things and cannot do simple things well. I am worried, so I went there in person. It was because of the affairs of a few idiots. Sorry, I will add some barbecue to you right away."

Baragan, who threw dry firewood one after another into the fire, began his busyness again. The blazing bonfire quickly lit the dry firewood that had just been thrown in. A faint blue smoke came out and spread out with the evening breeze.

The entire military camp was immersed in the celebration atmosphere of the bonfire dinner. Even the soldiers on duty were on duty and there were some people who brought them fragrant barbecue, and no one could refuse such an attractive fragrance.

I don’t know when, but the camp where I was singing and dancing slowly became quiet.

"Himmer... It's strange. Why did the camp that was still lively just now suddenly stop moving?"

A sentry who felt abnormal was burping and walked into the barracks.

"Why did I suddenly feel sleepy? Damn, I still have to stand guard, but I can't let the platoon leader find out that he can't sleep or sleep."

The soldier who felt suddenly sleepy was slapped his face hard in order to make himself more awake, but his efforts were still a bit useless. The hand that patted his face gradually became weak, and the person slowly slipped on the grass and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, one foot reached over and kicked the sentry that fell to the ground.

"This is what Baragan calls a miracle? How did he do it?"

Major General Barno looked at the sentry who was lying on the ground in surprise. He squatted down and pinched the sentry's face that had just been slapped by him.

"It is said that our hero Baragan was a gangster who was mingling in the colonies? No wonder he had such a method. Has he been successfully committing crimes many times?"

Major General Barno's efforts failed. Although he used different methods such as pinching and slapping, the sentry was still silent, as if it was a dead body. If it weren't for the ups and downs of his chest, he told him that the other party was just in a coma.

"Yes Major General Barno, I was indeed a hooligan and gangster before, but I used the methods I learned before to the battlefield. How about it? Is the effect good?"

The sudden appearance of Balagan saluted Major General Bano and continued.

"Yes, it's very good. You did perform an incredible miracle. Can you tell me how to do it?"

"According to the Imperial Science and Technology Department, I just let two non-toxic substances produce certain chemical reactions in the human body. It is not a difficult method to understand, right?"

Major General Barno gave Barragan a fierce hug. It is rare that the direct people of the demon god have such a close attitude towards the local black people, which makes Barragan, who has always been hippie, feel a little flattered.

"Major General Barno, it's time for you and your soldiers to come on the field. I really need to enjoy the food. They are my favorites and I can't live without them all day."

"drive……"

The sudden sound of horse hooves interrupted Balagan's words, and a fast horse galloped from afar and quickly came to Major General Banno.

"Report to the general, the intelligence department reconnaissed several survivors in the battlefield ahead and set up rafts and were going downstream. I hope you can stop them. Commander Trebino does not want to let an enemy go, and there is also the coalition forces that will soon retreat here."

"Yes, I understand what the Commander means, and I am working hard to do so."

Major General Barno said this after receiving the information.

"Wait, maybe I should change the battlefield. The empire is about to fight everywhere. How useful will I stay on the African continent? Maybe these survivors can use it. Major General Barno, I hope you can let them go, and I will embark on the next journey, that is, the European continent!"

Major General Barno put down the information in his hand, looked at Barragan in a daze, and asked, "Are you sure Barragan, it is not easy for a black man to be in the heart of a white man, and the contact information now can only be a letter."

"I'm sure Major General Barno, General Alexa and Commander Trebino need you to make a detailed report for me. There is no better chance to get me into the enemy group, right?"

"Okay, I wish you a good journey. I think General Alexa will do his best to cooperate with you."
Chapter completed!