Chapter 994: Meat and Spices

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When that Murong Chanjuan fled to the Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty, she stinked all over. She desperately wanted to find a safe place, so that Murong Chanjuan was desperately hiding.

Finally, Murong Chanjuan found a caravan from the Eastern Roman Empire.

The owner of the caravan saw that Murong Chanjuan was pitiful, so he rewarded Murong Chanjuan with a broken blanket, and that Murong Chanjuan relied on this blanket to keep out the cold at night.

As soon as the day came, that Murong Chanjuan rolled up the broken blanket, she stood in front of the goods of the caravan of the Eastern Roman Empire, helping the caravan of the Eastern Roman Empire to sell the goods, this woman's adaptability was not bad.

In the past, that Murong Chanjuan was going to give it to the eldest lady, but now that Murong Chanjuan has changed, as long as she can eat anything. The smoke delayed the other side for a long time, but only for a quarter of an hour, and after a quarter of an hour the sound of galloping horses' hooves behind us, and the loud shouts of the pursuers seemed to ring in our ears. I glanced around, and even Retis and Falcheni were all covered in color, and it seemed that my way was here.

With a sudden sense of serenity in my heart, I raised my scimitar and shouted to my companions, "Die a well-deserved death!" ”

There was no loud response, everyone raised their weapons at me after looking at each other, and the orange jumped into our sight at this moment, and the second battle began......

"Ahh The horses around Rhettus roared at the same time, and the men stood up, knocking the knights on their backs to the ground, and another axe light, and before they could get up, they fell to the ground forever.

I didn't have much time to pay attention to Rhettus, and in a moment of stardom, two mounted spears stabbed in front of me, one dodged, and then leaped up, swinging my scimitar the moment I turned in the air, leaving fatal wounds on the backs of two enemy soldiers. The corpse shook on the horse's back for a while before it hit the ground, and the ownerless horse disappeared into the depths of the forest with a mournful roar.

At this moment, I saw two enemy soldiers on foot, wielding their swords, and pounced on Speed from different directions.

"Be careful!" As soon as the words fell, he saw that he quickly moved half a step to the side, then took out a dagger from his arms, and after spinning his arm in a graceful arc, he gently inserted the dagger into the throat of the enemy soldier behind him. Following the arc, the hand unusually naturally pulled out an arrow from the quiver on his back, put it on the bowstring, shot, and the other person who rushed towards the speed let out a wail, and fell to the ground softly, at this time, the body of the person behind him fell to the ground, and a stream of blood spurted out.

I have to admire Su's skills, and before I could scream, I saw Su's face change dramatically and glared behind me, and the wind sounded......

"Master!"

"Your Excellency!"

Two figures lunged at me at the same time, one of them dragging me to the ground.

"Poof-" The sound of a spear piercing into my body, followed by the scream of an arrow breaking through the air, and after a scream, I heard the muffled sound of a heavy object hitting the ground, and everything happened in an instant, and my eyes seemed to lose their light at that moment.

I finally saw the world in front of me again, and time froze, and everything around me seemed to have nothing to do with me.

Shilk stretched out his arms in front of me, the tip of his rifle protruding from his vest, and blood dripped down the tip of the spear, splashing a clear sound in a pool of blood on the ground.

"Tick-"

"Sherok—" I couldn't hold back any longer, and I shouted.

In response to my shout, Scharke fell on his back and fell heavily in front of me, and the sword-wielding enemy was suddenly revealed in his obstructed view.

Garan, who had dragged me to the ground, quickly rose to his feet and faced the enemy, and I got up in distraction and stepped forward to hold up Scharke's head.

His face was frighteningly pale, and looking at me, Sharke actually smiled: "My lord, I have finally repaid your great kindness." ”

"Stupid! You're making me feel guilty. With a low snort, I pulled out my dagger and slashed my wrist, dripping blood into Shalke's mouth, but it was useless, mixed with Sharke's blood and dripping from the corners of his mouth.

Grabbing my hand, the last light flashed in Scharke's scattered eyes: "My lord, don't do anything for me anymore, this is my sin of abandoning my family...... I ask for nothing but the future of our servants, and not to be ...... as it is now."

With tears in my eyes, I nodded: "Sheroke, as promised you, I will do my best." ”

"Ahem, thank you, sir......" Spit out another mouthful of blood, Scharke's eyes looked straight to the sky, "Esmilia, I came to see you, I hope you don't blame me......"

The last of the light dissipated in Sherke's eyes, and with a hint of a smile, he tilted his head.

Is this me? You have to sacrifice your subordinates in exchange for your own life, why, the blood of the holy dragon will not work! Slowly resting Scharke's head on the ground of the Lost Forest, I stood up, my eyes covered with blood, and when I looked up, I howled loudly, "Why-what-"

With a swing of my sword, I slashed into the forehead of the enemy soldier who rushed at him, and after kicking his corpse open, I rushed madly towards the densest place of the enemy soldiers, and the wails of the horses and the screams of the enemy were mixed together, and waves of blood rippled around me......

The scimitar slashed into the chest of an enemy, and there was no strength to pull it out, blood trickling down the hilt, dissolving into the pool of blood flowing from that enemy after sliding through the blade.

"Ahh

Before I could recover from a scream, the cavalryman had fallen from his horse and fell to the ground, and the ownerless horse galloped past me, bringing a gust of wind. Then more arrows joined the noise, and there was a dense "indicutive" sound of hitting the trunk of the tree, mixed with one wail after another.

The white filial piety with painted faces appeared around, and the balance of victory once again tilted to our side.

The curtain came down on the quarter-hour battle, and the pursuing enemy was gone. Bai Cunxiaoren obviously had the purpose of extermination, and after inspecting the battlefield, he quickly executed the enemy who was still alive, and for a while, the groans of pain were replaced by the mournful roar of the war horse. This is war, I sighed, looked up, and glanced around.

On the other side, with sadness, we joined Minavia and the others in front of us, and entered the realm of the Gandals......

"Welcome, my warriors."

Anlut greeted us early on the way, with a smile on his face, he opened his arms and made a full friendly gesture, at this time, I didn't even have the mood to accompany the smiling face, just nodded to him lightly: "Your Excellency the Patriarch, I hope to get good medical care, water, food and clean clothes." ”

Anlut's mouth was wide open, and his puzzled eyes scanned us in disarray, and then fixed on Minavia, who had just stepped out of the carriage, and I caught a flash of joy in his eyes, and then I saw him hurrying to beckon us into the village, and he really couldn't be careless with this guy.

Of the dozens of people who accompanied him, half were seriously wounded, and it seemed that Al Fasil had overdosed, and my blood no longer had that magical ability, and four people died on the sickbed because of their injuries.

"At least later, you won't have to fight." Pulling the bedcloth back, Minavia muttered.

The two servants carried the body away from the bed with red eyes, the fifth in several days, and he could not bear the intense pain, so he chose to bite his tongue and kill himself, the white bed covered with blood from the corners of his mouth. For all this, I have a feeling of powerlessness, and my heart is full of cramps.

The makeshift ward was empty, except for Minavia and me, who were silent for a moment, and only Garan, who stood with his hands down.

"How many more people will die?" Minavia suddenly asked me, and in her eyes I saw a color that I had not seen before, "Is life so unworthy of cherishing for you?" Why did you lose your life for me, it's not worth it, it's really not worth it! ”

I stared at Minavia for a while, and then exhaled: "Doctor, because of the blood you bleed, you are the only heir to the throne, and only by protecting you can we have a legitimate reason to recover Yarufasil and save the people from the war." ”

"Isn't there any other way, and you have to die to solve the problem?"

"I don't want to fight either, so much the blood of my companions...... I am not a cold-blooded animal without feelings, but I can't let those little ones steal the throne of the kingdom, and no amount of blood will be shed in order to recover Yarufasir. ”

"I'm just a doctor! I never wanted to rule anyone else, Yarufasil was just another country for me, my mother was a Landinovian, my father was ...... I just don't know what he is! Why put this responsibility on me. Enough, if you can, hand me over, exchange my life for your cease, don't shed any more blood, don't give up your life again, the royal family of Yaruffacil has been cut off! Minavia's expression was extremely excited, and at this moment, I saw another her, the kind heart of the rough and arrogant doctor. I bowed my head and said, "Doctor, you are a symbol, if it were for you personally, I would not have made such a big determination, now I am fighting for the true happiness of the people of Yarufasir." ”

"Why, it has to be me?" Minavia closed her eyes and muttered.

In the beginning of spring in March, the branches have peeled off new shoots, and the fresh breath wafts in from the window, smelling the intoxicating fragrance, I actually don't have a trace of relaxation. Minavia has been just a doctor for a long time, and isn't it too cruel for her to suddenly carry such a burden?

But do we have a choice? As the only bloodline of the royal family, with her call, we can gather enough forces in the shortest possible time to end this damn war. If the opposite is true, then we are no different from the Drakop rebels, who are known as wanderers from the north and go south...... Further back, I can't even imagine it.

I didn't expect that I had just made a move, and before I had time to spread out the overall situation, I was stuck on my own turf, and now I am really immature.

The air in the room froze, and only a rustle could be heard outside the window......

"...... Pham," Mirage shouted at the top of his voice, waving a note in his hand, and ran quickly from a distance.

I frowned, but thanks to him, the dull atmosphere was broken.

"No, it's not good, but there's big news from the south, big news, you know, something big happened, hey...... Do you listen or not, don't just grab the note......"

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During the temporary recuperation, we received news from the south that the turmoil in El Fasil had affected there, and the Rainbow Knights, under the conscription of the Third Prince, quickly withdrew to their country and participated in the "Rebellion War" against the Second Prince. The aristocratic coalition that had lost its support was defeated in the face of the regrouped Derakop rebels, and the front line retreated eight hundred miles overnight, and the reason why it did not collapse was completely dependent on the barbarians further south.

On March 12, the barbarians of the south broke through the Heavenly Pass, and their large forces had approached the holy city of Yarufasir, burning and looting along the way, and it is said that more than 100 villages were destroyed, and the number of dead and wounded could not be counted. Under this pressure, the rebels stopped their pursuit of the noble coalition, but in the process of evacuating, slaughtered about 30,000 civilians who had been under the rule of the noble coalition, on the grounds of "helping the enemy".

In retaliation, the noble coalition then slaughtered another 30,000 on the grounds that "they did not put up due resistance before the rebels advanced".

Holding the note from Mirage, my hands couldn't help but tremble, what the hell has become of this world! 60,000 people, all gone?

"Master." Garan stepped forward, his eyes full of concern.

I glanced at her and took a deep breath, now is the time for me to make a decision, neither the noble army nor the rebel army have the ability to bring peace to Yarufasir, now I can't be soft-hearted, no matter what, I want to let the people of Yarufasil not be hurt as they are now.

"Doctor—" I strode over to Minavia, who was still standing.

Minavia gave me a blank look, subconsciously took the note I handed over, and after scanning it, the blue pupil shrank suddenly: "How-how can this be-"

At this moment, I fell to my knees violently: "Doctor, I know you don't like blood, but I hope you know one thing, if we don't shed more blood as warriors, then the blood of innocent people will continue to flow on the earth." ”

Minavia stared at me without saying a word, a wave already in her eyes.

"I know this is cruel to you, but if you don't want to see more innocent blood, then please tolerate the blood of our warriors. Anyway, think of Yarufasil as a patient, and now you are a doctor in this country. ”

"Treating Yaruffel as a Sick ......"

"Not bad."

……

"I, Minavia Decos, should be this doctor......"

"Thank you, Doctor...... No, Your Highness the Princess. I slowly fell to my knees and bowed my head.

Mirage on the side scratched his hair strangely, and then made a loud noise: "What the hell are you doing, you don't have to act in front of me, hey, Fap, aren't you......"

A ray of sunlight filtered through the dense foliage and through the window, softly falling on us, but in Mira there was only one thing in common, that is, the troops on both sides were taking advantage of the fire to loot, the villages that remained of the massacre soon disappeared from the surface, and the soldiers who lost control continued to attack the merchants, and the trade in the area was paralyzed. In other words, we don't have a chance to pretend to be businessmen.

"Can't you really go?"

"My lord, unless it is possible for us to break through the chaos area of six hundred miles, where it is impossible to even sleep." The scout shook his head.

I waved my hand and motioned for him to stand down, leaving only a few officers in the room.

"We Travino people are not afraid of danger, Fap, leave it to me to open the way!" Radius shouted as he stood up excitedly.

I glanced at him and said, "I don't want to lose another Shilk." ”

Rhettus opened his mouth and sat back dejectedly.

There was a dullness in the room, and for a long time, Mirage, who was sitting in a corner, opened his throat: "Go to the east, and through it is our commercial city of Taranvino, which is a good place for everything." And there is also the best port, and by boat, we can get to the port of Wyton Noor, Seravi, and in any case, it is safer. yes, they're going to war on us, and if they get caught, they'll cut off their heads, so think about it......"

Go to Wyton Noor, I knocked on my head, yes, take the opportunity to take another move away, and with a snort, I stood up: "It's decided, follow Mirage's route!" ”

"No, I'm just talking about it, in fact, we will stay in Taranvino, and when the wind is calm, we can go south again, Fap, if we are caught in Wytonnor, we will be beheaded!"

"Mr. Mirage, your earlier suggestion is very good, and I thank you here."

“…… I'm talking about ......"

"Let's get ready!"

"Yes!"

"I ......" Mirage's voice was muffled, and only a cry of protest was raised.

In the days that followed, I quickly prepared the dry food and tents for the journey, and when everything was in order, I called the patriarch of Gandar to make a final entrust......

"Are you really leaving?" Anlut stared at me with a strange glint in his eyes.

"Yes, it's time to go back, it's been too long to come out." I responded to the weasel's question.

Anrut paused, then cocked his tail: "The operation in Al Fasir is going well, that woman will not be the legendary princess." ”

I didn't answer his question directly, I just looked at the sky, and then said, "If it's not bad, by this time next year, the remaining two conditions can also be met, and Your Excellency the Patriarch should also be prepared." ”

"Yes, that's, but ......"

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