Charles, who was sitting in the medical center drinking juice and resting, didn't know that he had made a big fuss.

He asked the medic who had brought him here to tell Munch that he was here and that he was fine, but the medic didn't have a chance to find Munch when he was busy.

Old Charles, who was sitting at the head of the city, sent his butler to inquire about little Charles, and when the butler arrived, he saw Munch and them looking for Charles.

While the butler was stunned, the medic finally found an opportunity to tell Munch that Charles was now at their medical point.

When the housekeeper heard that Charles was seriously injured, he immediately ran back to report to the elder Charles.

So when little Charles finished drinking the juice, old Charles rushed over with his old brothers cheering, ready to help little Charles find a place to get back on.

Little Charles, who just wanted to throw the empty bamboo cans in the trash, was so frightened by a group of fierce people that he was stunned holding the bamboo cans, and staring at old Charles there.

"What's the injury?" Old Charles finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Ru like this, he could at least move.

"The injuries are all healed. Xiao Ru replied.

Old Charles said "um", the bandages on Xiao Ru's body and feet were full of blood, and the torn clothes and armor couldn't be faked, and at a glance, he knew that it was the fishman's weapon that injured him.

A mage's hand lifted Xiao Ru's clothes and floated them in front of Old Charles, and then Old Charles controlled a water balloon to roughly wash the blood and dirt from the clothes, and finally the wind magic and fire magic worked together to dry the clothes.

Xiao Ru took the clean clothes and put them on, then put on the armor again, and then followed the old Charles and them out of the medical station.

As soon as he took two steps, old Charles said to his butler: "Dietro, you are too careless, I was almost scared to death by you if I didn't confirm it first." ”

The housekeeper Dietro knew that he was doing it himself this time, and kept nodding his head to accept the criticism.

Old Charles's two older brothers, the twin warriors Thomas and Smart, were a little curious about Xiao Ru's performance today, so they pulled him aside and sounded. Zatan, Brad and other old elves who were traveling with him were also listening.

After the oolong was lifted, Xiao Yu returned to the 168th Brigade to report, and the elder Charles led his brothers to the front line headquarters.

Bernard, who was in charge of command in the command headquarters, had a black line, and it turned out that they had finally persuaded the former king to stay away from the front line, but an oolong came out, and the first king hurriedly ran over.

"We're just here for a cup of tea, don't care. Old Charles said to Bernard with a smile.

The 168th Brigade was easy to find as Charles' green royal flag was raised. When Charles returned, everyone was resting in a clearing where cattle and sheep were usually grazing.

In the battle just now, everyone hung up the lottery, and a few of them almost died, and they are currently being rescued at the medical center.

Now everyone's treatment has ended, and the not serious wounded have healed and are resting to replenish their strength.

Woodward tossed three flat cans to Charles and asked, "How's your injury?"

Then he added: "These three are today's portions, and they will be gone after eating up the afternoon and supper at once." ”

In the distance, there was a thunderous explosion from the explosion of Charles Conscience One, a large explosive bag wrapped in a layer of steel balls, in the fish-man's camp.

After the explosion stopped for a while, Charles replied: "It's fine, I didn't expect to alarm the old man." ”

"You scared the hell out of us, we thought you were tied inside. Dean on the side smiled and pointed to the fish-man's camp and said.

"That would be easy. Charles sat on the grass and opened a flat can in his hand, "When the golden light flashes, you will attack." ”

In order to distinguish it from the canned bamboo tube for the main meal, the canned dim sum in the army is much flatter, and the two cans stand together, probably like a 500 ml bottle of happy water in the fat house and a disposable lighter stand together.

When Charles opened the can, he found that it was a canned of assorted eight-treasure rice, with a layer of preserved fruit on top and sticky rice on the bottom. And when the glutinous rice is steamed, a lot of sugar is put in it, which is a little greasy, but it can be a good supplement to energy.

It seems that the elves have a sweet tooth, and Charles sees that his comrades around him are eating with relish.

"What's next?" Charles asked as he ate.

"Take a break and then be a reserve. "We're on the offensive side next or when we need to rotate. If there are salted fish to reinforce us, it is possible to send us over to fight for reinforcements. ”

At this time, there was another dull explosion and a series of smaller explosions, and it seemed that "Conscience I" and "Conscience II" were launched together.

If this harassment continues, the spirit of the fish-people will collapse sooner or later, and the elves only pay the strength to carry ammunition, which is much cheaper than the previous magic and bow harassment, and the effect is much better.

Now a ring of fortifications has been built outside the camp, and the fish-man has come out once, only to retract after hitting his head and breaking the bleeding flow.

Eugene's side had already repaired the transmitter of the magic teleportation system, and was sending a message to Jenny for tactical guidance.

But he, like the fish-men who were surrounded elsewhere, was destined to be unable to get a reply, on the one hand, Jenny's magic communication system on the island had been bombed along with the headquarters building, and Jenny was unrecognizable, and on the other hand, the communication jam continued.

After Charles finished his snack, he suddenly heard an exclamation around him.

A team in red armor drove south in a carriage, and the veterans and recruits around them looked at them with envy and yearning in their eyes.

Dean sighed, "It's the royal guards." ”

Woodward, who was on the side, said with some envy: "It would be nice if I could seize the opportunity to join this time." ”

Queen Victoria has several elite troops directly in her hands with the prefix "Royal Court".

The royal court guards who specialize in protecting the safety of the Platinum Tree Palace and the Queen are usually only stationed in the Platinum Tree Palace, and the Queen will accompany them when she travels.

The royal knights who represent the queen on business trips are more like chasas, and they go as if the queen is there in person.

The Royal Court Guard is the regular force in the hands of the Queen, known as the "Queen's Sabre", and they and special forces such as the Royal Court Special Air Service Group constitute the most important external strike force in the Queen's hands.

Unless it was a domestic matter such as Elizabeth, Charles, and the elder Charles rebelling, they appeared in every war.

Other than that, other armies do not have the prefix "royal court".

For example, Charles is only in the 168th Brigade, and only if they have made great contributions will they be awarded the title of "Royal Court" and become the "168th Brigade of the Royal Court".

Here the recruits and veterans envy and yearn, and over there Charles found acquaintances in the team.

He blew the whistle that had been used to communicate with each other in the caravan, and immediately a female soldier in the caravan stood up and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Penelope hadn't seen Charles with a long nose yet, but she quickly recognized him by the size of the man waving to her.

A couple of flat cans flew towards Charles, and he caught them with ease.

Then he tossed away the two remaining cans of mixed eight treasure rice he had just gotten and gave them back to Penelope or Galatea, the twin sisters he still couldn't tell. On one occasion he tried to ask Penelope for advice on a bow and arrow, but he turned out to be Galatea.

Charles opened one of the cans and found it a gummy wrapped in mint leaves, which he happily shared with his teammates.

Chewing sugar, Woodward said, "It looks like reinforcements from the south are coming from Salted Fish, but if they are transferred, it will be nothing for us." ”

Several veterans on the side nodded in agreement, which also meant that they could rest for a while.

At this moment, a hot air balloon rose not far from Charles, and the fish-man unleashed a few spells in vain, but it was too far away from the target to reach even a side.

The length and width of the fish-man's camp are more than 400 meters, which is about the same size as the Jingjiang palace in the Ming Dynasty in Guilin City, where Charles had wandered in his previous life, and they cut down a lot of durian trees nearby in order to build these military camps.

The large camp can be seen from the hot air balloon that rises to a height of several tens of meters in the air tied to a rope, which is to prepare for the next general attack.

Charles felt that after a while, he would let himself fly over and shoot at the Fishman's headquarters.

But this time he found that his feeling was wrong, because he saw a team of horse-drawn carriages pulling hot air balloon accessories driving south of the country, and now the south wind was blowing all day long, presumably because the leaders wanted to play a balloon bombing.

Thinking of this, a bright light lit up in Charles's brain, and it seemed that some kind of "artifact" could be made now.

So he took paper and pen out of his storage ring and wrote and drew there.

Now that the explosives are there, the trigger fuses are there, and the wind turbine of Marc Ross Power can be used as a rocket engine after removing the wind turbine.

In this way, will the "Katyusha" be far away?