I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 94

Hart looked at Alicia. At this moment, she was wearing the magic cloak that Shaar made for her. Her appearance was covered under the hat, and only the lower half of her face could be seen, which seemed to hide her appearance on purpose.

However, Hart was not curious. Mr. Xia seemed extremely mysterious to him, and it was normal for the people around him to be mysterious.

But since it was Xia who brought in, Hart didn't dare to neglect.

His smile narrowed slightly, then he sighed, and said angrily, "It's all the bastard thing that Mayor Bangira did!

The traitor probably took money from the West French people and worked for them in the town.

We didn't even know what happened, but when we woke up the next morning, the Zephalan army was already patrolling Sacili. "

Shaar nodded, he was not surprised, after all, even the imperial capital can be corrupted, needless to say about a small town on the edge of Saxili.

"Hey." Hart sighed, "I thought it would be safer to escape from the imperial city, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. Sacily hasn't experienced such a thing for many years."

"Crisis can also be an opportunity at the same time, and bad things might be good things." Shaar murmured softly.

Hart nodded thoughtfully.

"I want to buy two slaughtered whole cows." Xia Ya said straight to the point.

Hart smiled bitterly and said, "It may be difficult for you to buy, the second day after the army came in, they slaughtered some cows of the right age for carnival.

The other part was kept in captivity in the northern pasture by them, and they sent troops to guard them.

I heard from some people that they plan to transport all those cattle back to West France when the freight ship comes. "

"What a bunch of robbers!" Alicia gritted her teeth and said, "Most of you here come from those cows for your livelihood. If you take all the cows away, what do you do?"

Hart had an indelible sadness on his face, "There should be some people hiding some breeding cattle and cows. The reason why Saxili cattle are special is because of the special environment, fertile pastures, and we have some unique feeding methods. method.

They can't take these things with them.

If this war ends sooner, there is still some hope."

"This war won't end so quickly," Alicia said.

Hart fell silent.

"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"

At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door on one side. The person who knocked on the door was so hard that the whole building seemed to be shaking.

"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"

"Open the door, Hart!

It's me, Isaac! "

It was the voice of a middle-aged man, very flustered.

Hart frowned, feeling a little ominous in his heart, and quickly stepped forward to open the door.

Behind the door was a middle-aged man with short red hair, slightly fat, and freckles on his face. He seemed to be running, so he was panting slightly.

He looked at Hart and said seriously.

"Something happened to Fleena."

Hart's face turned pale. He didn't ask what happened, but turned his head to look at Dasha.

"Dasha, I'll leave the house to you. I'll go out and have a look and take good care of the guests."

"Let's go with you." Xia got up and said, "Maybe there is something I can help."

Hart gave him such a good place, and insisted on not wanting Xiaya's money, so he owed him a favor.

Hart hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "It would be best if you could come and help."

He turned his head and looked at Dasha, "Take care of the child, lock the doors and windows, and don't open the door if anyone knocks, until we come back."

Although Dasha's face was full of worry, she nodded.

They walked out of this room, and under the leadership of the middle-aged man named Isaac, they hurried towards the farm on the edge of the town.

On the way, they encountered a group of soldiers from West France.

They were drunk, very loud, and spoke French, but the Sacilians often traded with Europe, so they could understand a little bit.

"Hey, Johnny, tell us, how does that Celtic woman feel?"

"It's okay." The French soldier who was surrounded curled his lips and said, "Bai is quite white, but she doesn't cooperate. Look, she caught me."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to let them see the scratches on his hand.

The other man next to the soldier also said, "And she has a man, who is as thin as a bamboo pole, and even wants to grab my gun."

He smiled disdainfully, "I stabbed him to death in one hit."

"Come on!" the soldier named Johnny taunted, "He almost got his way. If I wasn't here, your body would be cold now, just bragging."

When the people around heard this, they couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xia quietly watched their backs leave slowly, without saying a word.

Since ancient times, soldiers and bandits have been a family. In ancient times, it was difficult to siege the city, and the soldiers were depressed. In order to stimulate the combat effectiveness of the soldiers and relieve stress.

Generals usually promise to commit rape and looting after breaking the city.

The reason why soldiers actively attack cities and lands is also because they can make a fortune by looting houses everywhere when they are victorious.

Xia used to watch TV dramas about modern history, and when he saw those Guojun looting the people, he always muttered, no wonder they lost.

Later, after he read more history and news, he realized that our army was a different kind.

The leader, Isaac, clenched his fists tightly. Hart stood there, his eyes focused on those who were laughing, and his dilated pupils reflected their backs and smiles, deeply fascinated them. The look of him is engraved in his mind.

He didn't speak, but spoke in a hoarse voice.

"lead the way."

Isaac came back to his senses and continued to lead them deeper.

After driving for about ten minutes, they left the town and entered a farm.

You can see this place when you soak in the hot springs in Shaar. At that time, you can still see many cows grazing on this farm with their heads bowed, but now there are none.

They came to a barn used to store fodder.

At this moment, there were already some people standing at the door, about four or five people, all of whom seemed to be Sacilians nearby. Their faces were gloomy and watery, their eyes were red with anger, and a woman leaned against her husband's arms and lowered her head sobbing.

Hart didn't greet them, but pushed open the door of the barn with a sullen face and walked straight in.

There was only one person in the barn, that was a red-haired young girl with glowing white skin and some freckles on her face. Xia Ya didn't like women who looked like Caucasians, but he also knew that in the aesthetics of Caucasians, this Should be pretty.

But at this moment, she was leaning against the haystack, her clothes were disheveled, her hair was messy, and she seemed to be in a trance. When she saw someone coming in, she kicked her legs in panic and shouted in horror.

"Don't come! Don't come!"

"Freina, I'm your uncle." Hart said tremblingly.

Isaac said in a low voice on one side.

"Flena and Nick planned to hold an impromptu wedding in this barn, but the soldiers of the West French army broke in because they thought there were Sacilian cattle hidden in it.

Then, they fell in love with Frena.

Nick tried his best to protect Frena, but was killed, and the body has been taken out by us. "

Hart didn't respond.

Isaac turned his head suspiciously.

His eyes were red and his skin was also a little red.

He clenched his fists tightly, his blood vessels were tensing, and his body was trembling slightly.

But after a while, he trembled and took a deep breath, and spoke slowly.

"Isaac, go and call all the Sacilian men you know here, and be careful not to let the soldiers of West France find out."

Isaac nodded, turned and trotted out.

Alicia silently untied her cloak, and put the cloak on the girl, covering her bare skin.

She gently smoothed the girl's hair, and comforted her with some distress.

"It's okay, it's okay"

Beautiful people are not only attractive to men, but also to women. The three views of people follow the five senses.

Frena raised her head slowly, looked at Alicia's face, the guard in her heart was gradually lifted, tears kept sliding down her cheeks, and she burst into tears in her arms.

Sacily is a small town surrounded by mountains. Before the opening of the sea, it was backward, poor, and had a strong sense of tribe and clan.

The opening of the sea has turned it into a clean, civilized and rich town, but it has only been more than 100 years.

The past clan concept still exists among the locals here, who value blood and family ties, and come uninvited for happy events and uninvited for funerals, and if a family is not doing well, the nearby neighbors will also help.

It was this kind of blood connection that made Isaac call a lot of people. After about an hour, dozens of people gathered in the entire warehouse.

They range in age from their 20s to their 50s, and there are some women too.

The main food of the people here is beef. They have been supplemented with meat, egg and milk since childhood, so most of them are strong and strong. Some people even resemble the strongmen in some ugly country variety shows.

Hart's fairly normal figure was a bit out of place in front of these people.

Xia felt that the "Sacilian man" he mentioned should refer to certain groups.

Some women helped Frena leave here under the signal of Hart.

When the door of the warehouse was closed, Hart coldly glanced at everyone present, and said in a hoarse voice.

"You should have heard what Isaac said about what happened in this place this afternoon, right?"

The people around fell silent, their faces gloomy.

"Frena is my niece, and the most beautiful pearl in Sacilia."

Hart continued in a low voice.

"She has someone who loves her very much.

Nick is a great guy, capable, energetic, responsible, and he often delivers free milk to the elderly nearby, he is very kind.

They are so in love, if it wasn't for the goddamn bunch, they would have gotten married a few days ago and we would have met at their wedding reception, not here.

War can't stop their love, and the two of them plan to hold a simple wedding here that belongs only to them.

Their future should have been brighter, with a long life.

But it was all ruined.

Even, the murderer who committed all these atrocities was still showing off to his companions on the street! "

Hart raised his head and looked at these people with bloodshot eyes.

"Before I went to the imperial capital, the old man in the town said that a man should protect four things in his life.

The land under your feet, the parents at home, the woman in your arms, and the brothers around you.

But now, the land under our feet has been ruthlessly trampled by outsiders, our women have been violated, and even our brothers have died tragically under your feet!
tell me!
O Sacilian men!

What should we do! ? "

"Kill them."

One of them spoke first and made a sound through his teeth, and then the rest followed suit.

"Kill them!"

"Make them pay!"

The eyes of these people were bloodshot, their fists were clenched, and their veins were throbbing.

At this time, a man with graying hair but as strong as a cow stood up from the haystack.

He glanced at the people present and spoke slowly.

"Since the opening of sea transportation, we in Saxili have got rid of the poverty in the past through a hundred years of hard work and hard work.

In order to attract more people to our town, we try our best to be friendly and kind, and never harm outsiders. "

His voice was magnetic, like a lion crooning.

But obviously, our friendliness made these damn Germans and Anza robbers forget that we used to cut off the heads of their ancestors and hang them on the door as decorations.

Tell me, Hart. "

He looked at Hart with a fierce look in his eyes.

"What are their names?"

"We'll cut off their heads and give them to Frena as her wedding present!"

(End of this chapter)