The next few days all seemed normal.

After the hard lessons of the first two days, the Thebans were now besieging and occasionally harassing with troops, but never acting on a large scale.

Fort Remlos also received a precious rest, and the warriors on the walls were on duty in shifts, ensuring that they had the strength to fight at all times.

The musketeers are in the spotlight as the heroes who saved Remulos, and almost all the young men in the city who want to join the army and make great achievements want to join the musket unit.

Crow is proud and proud.

He was originally just a hunter, and he survived on the beasts of the Urso Mountains all day long, and if he accidentally ran into a demonic beast, then this life would be lost in the mountains, but fortunately, with experience and luck, nothing major happened in ten years.

Until the Theban Koubian, although the Winton Esso Mountains could block the entry of large armies, they could not stop small armies, and no one dared to go up the mountains to hunt anymore.

This state of affairs lasted until the arrival of His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince.

Before the fourth prince came, the city was already on the verge of despair, and due to the lack of food, there was even a cannibalistic incident, a purgatory scene.

But the day after the prince's arrival, everything seemed to be back to normal in the city, and the people obeyed the order and lined up to get the porridge in the castle square.

The prince also provided jobs for many commoners so that they could support themselves.

He himself was drafted into the army, and later joined the musket unit by virtue of his background as a hunter, becoming a glorious musketeer.

In the battle to defend the city wall a few days ago, he also used an arquebus to accurately kill an enemy transcendent knight!

You must know that even the worst transcendents are not something that ordinary people can deal with, they are enough to kill themselves in a second with their powerful fighting spirit and magic.

However, even the mighty knights were killed by themselves!

Thinking of this, Crow's hand couldn't help but caress the arquebus beside him, if it weren't for it, he would have died a long time ago.

"Good morning, our patron saint. ”

"Greetings to you, hero of the castle. ”

"Uncle Crow, can I be a musketeer too?"

Walking down the familiar street, his old neighbors took off their hats and saluted him, smiling all over their faces, and a few half-grown children looked eagerly at the arquebus he was carrying on his back and asked him.

"Good morning, everyone. ”

"Good morning, little fellow, do you want to be a musketeer? ”

Crow replied to everyone's greetings with a smile, then squatted down to look at the half-sized boys, smiled and touched his head.

Then he got up and went on patrol.

Feeling the admiring or envious gazes from both sides, Crow's heart was filled with pride.

"Crowe, keep up! The patrol is back for breakfast. The comrade in front of him turned around and waved at him, and his face was full of smiles.

"It's coming!" Crowe replied with a smile, and then held on to the powder pouch at his waist and ran a few steps to follow.

The example of Crow also happened in many parts of the city at the same time.

The optimism of the musket unit infected everyone in the city, imbuing the whole city with a positive and optimistic spirit.

That's why Murphy had the musket unit out on patrol, and also in the vicinity of his own home.

On the other hand, on the side of Thebes at this time, everyone was affected by the negative emotions brought about by failure.

Seriously wounded soldiers lay in the makeshift wounded barracks wailing helplessly, coupled with the cold climate, many soldiers suffered from frostbite, and the number of non-combat attrition in just three days has exceeded more than 20 people.

Count Kuruman sat in the camp, seemingly expressionless, but the powdered teacups on the ground betrayed his inner restlessness.

"Your Excellency Kurumman! The soldiers of the vanguard and the men of the logistics team have fought! and they have used standard weapons!" a herald ran into the tent and knelt down on one knee.

"What?" Kuruman stood up in surprise and flipped over the small table in front of him, "Take me to have a look, and then notify the logistics officer Kambaru and the pioneer officer Britz to come over!"

Fighting between soldiers is not a bad thing, it can keep soldiers full of fighting spirit at all times.

But the use of standard weapons is another matter, and unhealthy tendencies must be put an end to.

"Your Excellency Kambaru and Viscount Britz personally led the hands of people, and they can't stop it. The herald said with a look of embarrassment.

"So what are you waiting for?!Hurry up and get me there!" Kuruman flew up and kicked the herald in the ass, knocking him to the ground.

The herald got up in a panic and hurried to the front to lead the way.

In the open space next to the logistics team, more than 100 soldiers of the vanguard had a white cloth tied to their right arm to distinguish friend from foe, and they were fighting with more than 500 people of the logistics team under the leadership of a nobleman with scales and armor and a masked helmet.

"Beat him up as a logistics brute!"

"Let them withhold supplies!"

"You dare to swallow supplies, why don't you dare to come out and fight?

Although the vanguard team is small, under the leadership of Viscount Britz, it steadily presses the people of the logistics team and beats them with their heads.

Even if Count Kuruman came over, no one noticed that he should fight or continue to fight.

Count Kuruman looked at the group in front of him, his face was pale, and his muscles were bruised.

"Stop me!" Kuruman shouted, his voice filled with vindictiveness!

The soldiers who were fighting on the field, after hearing this loud shout, all stopped the movements of their hands and looked at Kuruman in a daze.

"Where's Kambaru and Britz, come here!" Kuruman grimaced, his words revealing his suppressed anger.

Viscount Blitz and the logistics officer Kambaru each walked out of the crowd, looked at each other, and then moved their heads away at the same time, and Viscount Blitz spat fiercely on the ground.

"Why are you fighting? and you have taken out the real guy, are you going to rebel? are you not going to recognize me as a commander?" Kuruman looked angry, and his anger seemed to spread through his violent fighting spirit to every corner of the barracks, suppressing everyone's nerves.

"Back to Your Excellency, the logistics team Kambaruk withheld the food and warm clothing of the vanguards, resulting in the vanguard armament is not complete, I went to talk to them many times, but all I got was their perfunctory, and the subordinates couldn't bear to let their soldiers starve and freeze, so they came to ask for an explanation, but unexpectedly they fought. Viscount Blitz stepped forward and saluted, and said in an angry tone.

"Your Excellency, it's not that your subordinates are perfunctory, now there is only more than one day left in the army, we can only save it, and as for the new materials, it will take at least two days to arrive, and there is no way for our subordinates. Kambaru grimaced, and secretly cursed in his heart for Count Kurumman's order to raid.

I thought that I could rely on the number of transcendents and the number of regular troops to quickly destroy the enemy by surprise tactics, and I only brought about three days of baggage, who would have thought that a small Remlos Fort would be so difficult to bite.

"I'll settle this brawl first, and I'll talk about food and cotton clothes later. The two of you, ten boards will be fined. There are no soldiers involved in the brawl, so let's go and execute them first!" Count Kuruman ignored the excuses of the two, and directly asked the gendarmes to come and press them away.

He ordered the two high-ranking officials to be beaten directly on the spot to deter those who dared to fight in private.

In this battle, there were more than 130 more non-combat attrition.

"Tell all the people above the captain to gather in my Chinese army tent for a meeting, and the two of you have to come over too, and we will discuss the decisive battle. ”

Kuruman could not refuse, and with that, he left, leaving behind the brawling soldiers who were being escorted by the gendarmes and the two viscounts with blood-red eyes.