When the Saint comes, she does not collect food

Chapter 684: Count Kazi, you traitor dog!

As soon as Horn put down the clean bowl of soup in his hand, he heard the sound of the curtain of the military tent being lifted.

Several nobles and knights wearing only their underwear were brought into the tent under the custody of seven or eight tall war monks.

"Are you the demon Horn?" The leading noble, though in a state of disgrace, still held his head high and looked at Horn, who was sitting cross-legged beside a low table. "You are different from what I imagined."

"So what do you think I should be like?"

"Perhaps I should be more majestic than I am now, or a little taller." The noble looked Horn up and down, "I never thought that the person who defeated me would be a short farm boy."

"How dare you!" The guard monk behind him immediately drew his saber from his waist, and the monks on both sides kicked the nobleman's knees at the same time, forcing him to kneel on the ground with a thud.

Horn smiled and waved his hand to stop the monk's behavior: "What's your name?"

"Count Kazi Shiva of Shiva Territory." Although he was forced to kneel on the ground, Count Kazi gritted his teeth, raised his head and looked directly at Horn.

Horn stood up from behind the low table, without saying a word, and slowly walked towards Count Kazi until he stood in front of him, looking down at him: "Who is taller now?"

"Your soldiers rudely pushed me to my knees. Of course it was you." Count Kazi said coldly, looking up.

"Hahahaha." Horn turned around, walked to the low table, and picked up a cup of black tea. "Yes, you are much taller than me, but I stand while you kneel.

Each of your knights was taller than I, but they were chased around like lambs by my guns and cannons, crying and begging for my forgiveness.

You are a loser, but you complain that the winner is not noble enough. Is it better to lose to a tall knight than to a short farmer?
What if you don't think about your soldiers? What if you don't think about why you failed?
The first thing you did was to try to provoke me to want to die, making you seem like a tragic hero. In essence, you were like Narcissus, moving yourself by looking at your own reflection.

You are a person who only thinks about yourself. "

"I failed because I am not familiar with your new weapons. If you have the guts, each of you should retreat thirty miles and fight again." Count Kazi's original arrogance and calmness could no longer be maintained, and his ears gradually began to turn red.

"Failure is failure. Even if you are ten thousand times more beautiful than me or ten thousand times taller than me, I am the winner and you are the loser. Then you have no excuse."

Taking a sip of black tea, Horn looked him straight in the eye, his smile even showing a hint of pity: "When we lose the battle, everything you say will sound like an excuse."

Ignoring Count Kazi who was yelling and shouting after his defense was broken, Horn walked up to another knight and asked, "What's your name?"

"Respected and great grandson of the Chosen Saint, please allow me to introduce myself to you. I am just an ordinary knight, my humble name is Lasik Babar." Knight Babar swallowed his saliva, "I am willing to offer a large ransom in exchange for my useless life."

"Very well, Babar, let me ask you, who is your commander? Is it the Duke of Portosa? Where is he now?"

"It was the Duke of Portosa. He said he would bring reinforcements to support us, but he didn't show up until the end of the battle." Babar looked at Horn's face carefully, "Maybe he's still in the camp."

"Babar, you traitor dog!" Count Kazi, with his face as red as blood, turned around with difficulty and spat at Babar.

Horn winked over there, and a guard monk immediately took out two dirty socks and stuffed them into Count Kazi's mouth.

"How many troops are there in front of Sola Castle? How are they distributed?"

From the Babar Knight, Horn quickly learned the approximate distribution of troops and supply storage points near Sola Castle.

He cross-examined several knights and got similar answers.

But when they asked about the whereabouts of Duke Portosa, everyone said that only Count Cazi knew, so Horn had someone pull the socks out of Count Cazi's mouth.

After all that had happened before, Count Kazi had calmed down. He said coldly, "I told you, can you answer me a question?"

"Can consider it."

Count Kazi looked at Horn for a long time before he spoke: "Duke Portosa was in a dark bay of the Moen River before the battle, not far from here. After my defeat, he should go down the river to Dragonfly Harbor as planned."

"Will he abandon more than 10,000 people in front of Sola Castle?" "You captured and killed almost three-quarters of the main knights in one battle. How are the remaining soldiers going to defend?" Count Kazi said indifferently, "He may not even inform the Sola Castle camp of the defeat, hoping that they will delay time to facilitate the transportation of the treasures and spices he looted from Black Snake Bay."

Horn nodded, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, and just waved his hand to have the prisoners taken away.

"You promised me to answer a question," Count Cazes struggled. "Where did you get those guns and cannons?"

Horn sat down behind the low table again. "You told me some news that I don't know if it's true or not, and I have to tell you this big secret? This is so unfair."

Count Kazi stared at Horn with burning eyes: "As long as you can tell me how much you want, I will give you."

"I want a lot." With a light laugh, Horn continued to wave his hand, "It's useless to say more now. How about I wipe out the noble coalition forces in the Southern County first?"

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The people in Sora Castle were awakened by the sound of thunder.

At first they thought it was a sudden rainstorm, but when they looked out the window, they saw only the bright morning light falling on their palms.

A group of high-ranking secret party wizards including Seromis went up to the top of the wall. The first thing they saw was that a tent in the distant camp suddenly exploded. A huge iron ball rolled over and crushed a bloody trail on the sleeping soldiers.

The golden sunlight shone on the green earth, the pale gray breastplate reflected the flowing morning light, and a horizontal formation of five hundred people appeared in rows on the rocky hill.

The hawk cannon roared and knocked the unsuspecting knights off their horses. Various cannonballs and clock shells fell in the military camp, and noisy shouts filled everyone's eardrums.

The soldiers rushed out of the tent in dishevel, and before they could see clearly what was in front of them, an iron ball fell from the sky.

You have to know that the terrain near Sola Fort is rocky hills, that is, there is a thin layer of soil on the rocky land, and even the Falcon Cannon can fire beautiful ricochets.

Before the Salvation Army arrived, some mercenaries or knights who had secretly returned brought news of the defeat.

However, the Duke of Portosa never showed up, and since they didn't see the large-scale defeat of other knights, the people in the barracks just thought they were deserters.

But now that they were hit on the head by the iron ball, they were surprised to find that it was actually true.

Under the stunned eyes of the people on the city wall, the guards holding spears mechanically charged into the enemy camp, bloodily reaping the lives in front of the battle line.

Under the holy wind, those soldiers who were densely lined up fell down in rows.

After almost an hour of fighting, the battle entered the garbage time of pursuing the enemy.

Thelomis and his men didn't even have time to gather troops to go out of the city to help, and the army that had besieged them for months just collapsed.

The huge black and red sun flag seemed to be emitting a blazing light as it advanced towards Sola Castle.

The warm wind fluttered the Phoenix flag of Black Snake Bay, and the gate of Sola Castle, which had been besieged for months but failed to be breached, opened at this moment.

A tall, short-haired woman slowly walked out of the doorway. Her skin, like Horn's in the past, was tanned to a light wheat color by the sun.

Seeing the young man surrounded by a group of witches and soldiers, Seromis took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, and prepared to half-kneel.

But as soon as she bent down, Horn immediately held her arm and said, "Sir Seromis has been in battle for too long. You can't stand steadily."

She looked up blankly, but Horn winked at her and said, "There is no kneeling ceremony in the Sacred Axis Alliance. If you want to show respect, just nod and bow slightly."

Seromis was stunned for a long time before he straightened his back with a complicated expression and turned sideways: "Please come in, Your Highness Horn."

(End of this chapter)