When the Saint comes, she does not collect food

Chapter 803 Damn, I can no longer write the same feeling as before, sad
Not all soldiers who were sick were eligible to leave by ship, especially those fighting on the outer wall.

To be precise, soldiers who are not infected with the disease are given priority to board the ship, while soldiers who are infected with the disease are delayed.

For Kaler, who was accompanying Colebour, he knew very well that this was a pretext to prevent the defenders from escaping.

Because three days was not enough to transport everyone, only most of the soldiers, craftsmen and citizens could be transported.

The only ones left are those soldiers who are sick and have the worst luck.

But Kaler never thought that old Laffer was included in it.

Wearing a bird-beak mask, Kaler stood behind the iron gate of the Triangle Fort terrace and called out Old Laver's name: "Old Laver!"

Among the pile of bedding under the wall, one of them moved.

Then old Laffer, half clothed and with a handkerchief soaked in cold water tied around his head, sat up.

He looked around blankly before he saw Kaler wearing a bird-beak mask behind the iron bars.

"Hey, the Knight is here." Holding a short spear, old Lavu staggered to Kaler.

Kaler grasped the black grid with his five fingers and looked through the transparent glass at old Laffer, whose face was red and whose hands and feet were trembling.

"When did you become a bird-beak doctor?"

The face was hidden behind the bird-beak mask. Old Laver couldn't see Kaler's face. He only saw him standing there for a long time without saying a word.

"Pharmacy, tell me what you want to say, I'm freezing."

"I am not a knight." Kaler's voice came from the gaps between the charcoal, wool and herbs.

"You have been fighting outside with the Holy Grail Cavalry for five days. The commendation letter has been delivered to the Chapter Master. When you return and receive the medal, you will truly become an officer."

"I'm not a knight." Kaler repeated behind the mask.

"Okay, okay, you're not a knight, you're an officer, isn't that the same as Master Knight?"

"But that's not a knight."

Old Laffer shook his head speechlessly: "What do you want to see me for? There is already a thick barrier between us."

"I can ask Lord Coleb to let you board the ship early and insert someone in. If you don't make a fuss, nothing will happen."

"You are now in a critical period of promotion as an officer." Old Laver pulled the spy and wrapped it around himself. "No need to ask Colable to underestimate you. My boy is still counting on you, his uncle, to help him."

“You are the ship of the day after tomorrow, but the Kingdom’s army in the western suburbs has discovered clues in the past two days, but they are not sure.

I am only telling you this, the Osra family’s army should arrive tonight at the latest…”

"Woo-woo-woo-woo!" Old Laffer interrupted him with a shout, whispering, "If you reveal military information, you'll lose your life!"

Kaler then calmed down.

"Is it worth it for someone like me who has no connection with you?"

"We are friends. If I have a child in the future, you will definitely be his godfather."

Old Laffer was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, even laughing to the point of tears: "Let's give this honor to someone else, I can't enjoy it anymore."

"honestly……"

Old Laffer became serious: "I said, it's not necessary."

Kaler didn't say anything, just sat down cross-legged and stuffed an oil-paper bag through the grid.

When old Laffer opened it, he saw a roasted pork neck.

After having eaten it once in Xialu City, this cheap meat became a regular on the drinking tables of soldiers such as Old Laffer and Kaler.

He was stunned for a while, but then he laughed and said, "Have a drink?"

When old Laffer said the word "drink", Kaler took out a small silver wine bottle from his arms.

"You came prepared." Picking up a piece of pig head meat, Old Laffer put it into his mouth. "After fighting for such a long time, I reward you with a piece of pork neck meat. Mm, delicious!"

"Old Laffer, didn't you go to war for money?" Kaler looked directly at Old Laffer through the glass lens. "What's the use of money if you're going to lose your life? I believe your wife would rather see you return with a disability than receive a pension."

"Ah, money is a good thing." Old Laffer drank some wine, and his originally gloomy face became a little better, "But the money in my hand is not necessarily mine.

You know, I am just a mountain hunter. I rely on a few acres of thin land to live a life where I can neither eat enough nor starve to death.

Later, a monk named Ansel came to the village. He was a good man and led everyone to weave wool and make a fortune.

He also taught us how to use five acres of land to earn food for the family and have something left over. We are still as poor as before, but we all have hope.

Then the people of Shishiyuan banned wool, and hope was gone in an instant.

So we joined the army and went to fight Gravel Plains. My wife wrote to me and said there was wool again and asked me to go back quickly. At that time, I thought that after the battle of Gravel Plains, I would deliberately break my leg and go back to my hometown to become a captain of the church-protecting army.

As a result, the Duke of Winged Nest dug a dam, and there was no wool again. The wool was gone again, hahahaha.

You say, why is it so difficult for me to earn some money and live a good life? Ah, why is it so difficult! "

After taking a long gulp of wine, old Laffer wrapped a ball of snow in a wet handkerchief and wiped his face.

"I had a fever for three days, and it burned me through." He chewed the crispy pork neck, "What's the use of having money if we don't defeat these Leia people?

How easy is it to ban our wool and then take away the money I worked so hard to earn?"

Old Laffer wrapped the blanket tightly around him and said, "You live. I won't live, so that others can live."

There were traces of fog on the glass lens of Kaler's bird-beak mask. He hurriedly reached out to wipe it, but his fingers could not reach inside the mask.

Touching the iron ring necklace, Old Laver coughed twice and murmured, “If we run, the Leia people will see it. If we don’t run, more soldiers can run.

...They, you, can protect my little Raph and my home."

I looked up at the sky covered with leaden clouds and saw a jackdaw circling in the wind with its wings spread.

A few snowflakes fell on old Laffer's palm.

It's been sunny for just two days, and the snow hasn't melted yet and it's snowing again.

Snowflakes fell softly, landing on the shoulders of the two people, and in a moment a thin layer of snow accumulated.

"Snowing……"

A heavy snowfall overnight buried most of the previous trenches and also protected the last fleet from leaving with supplies.

After joining forces with the Osra family, the Western Suburbs army felt something was wrong.

They quickly sent out knights to attack, only to find that the militia behind the fence scattered when they saw them.

Julianus immediately realized that he had been tricked and immediately sent out the Royal Company to attack the city gates.

The only ones who stayed together were a group of wounded soldiers who could hardly stand. They stood alone in front of the open city gate.

Behind the city gates were the residents who stayed in the city and watched from afar, trying to surrender but not daring to approach.

Standing in front of these abandoned remnants of the defeated army, these Knights of the Imperial Order felt inexplicably frightened.

A minor official who had fled the city overnight whispered something in the ear of the leading knight, and the blond knight sneered, "You soldiers who have been infected with the plague still have some backbone. Get out of here, and I won't kill you."

Old Lav and the sick soldiers stood together, staggering but saying nothing.

"I said, get out of here!"

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? The Knight Commander told you to get lost!"

The leading blond knight frowned and looked down at the soldiers arrogantly: "I repeat it for the last time, get out of here... Are you crazy?"

"Victory!" As the soldiers roared, they rushed towards the blond knight with trembling spears.

Fearing that he would be infected with the disease, the blond knight had no choice but to move away in fear and anger.

Horse hooves stepped on each other, and horse heads collided with armor. Several knights were caught off guard and knocked off their horses by the blond knight.

What they heard was the loud laughter of the plague soldiers: "You are the ones who should go away!"

"Keep your distance, keep your distance." Snow flew, war horses neighed, and the emperor ordered the knights to run about a hundred meters before regrouping.

This time, they pulled out bows and arrows.

Touching the cold trace on his cheek, which was not sure whether it was snowflakes or flying foam, the blond knight's face turned from red to blue.

"Shoot the arrow, shoot the arrow!"

Arrows teased the group of diseased soldiers who could hardly run, and hot blood flowed out of their veins and spilled onto the silver-white snow.

In less than half an hour, nearly a hundred hot corpses lay lying on the snow in front of the city gate.

The blond knight rode slowly up to the plague soldier who had spat earlier and picked him up with his lance.

"You were... scared just now, right? Hahahaha, uh—"

Thick blood dripped from the gun barrel. The blond knight threw the soldier away with a grim face and marched towards Xia Lu City in silence.

Although the residents of Pingyuan County in the city were surrendered people, they couldn't help crying when they saw the bodies of these soldiers.

They didn't know who they were crying for or why they were crying, but their tears just flowed out unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)