On the border between Romania and Bohemia, a contingent of more than 3,000 Romanian rebels is marching towards Salzburg, a major city in southern Bohemia, stretching for 2 kilometers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the front of the procession were two horses running side by side, but it could not be said that they were riding side by side, with one at the head riding a tall and thin horse, while the other simply rode a donkey.

That's right, the man at the head was riding a skinny horse, this guy was Don Quixote Dracula, a small farmer in the countryside of Transylvania, Romania.

The horse under his crotch belonged to a sergeant of the B15th squad, and this sergeant and his squad were killed when they were in charge of covering the retreat of the large army, and his horse was used as a trophy by this guy who called himself the Count of Degu, but unfortunately, these Romanians did not know how to raise military horses, so a good tall horse became a thin horse.

At this time, he glared at a pair of gloomy red eyes, and said to the attendant on the donkey beside him, "Sancho, where have we been?"

Sancho said with a shy face: "My lord, after the village in front is Belize, and when you arrive in Belize, you will be in Salzburg in about two days." ”

"It's too slow!" Don Quixote flicked the whip hard, and the tip of the whip slashed over Sancho's shoulder, and a trail of blood appeared on Sancho's left shoulder along with the blooming clothes.

Sancho rolled off the donkey with a shudder, and the donkey was still tapping and treading on.

"Rubbish!" Seeing his attendant suddenly fall off the donkey, Don Quixote's already irritable mood became even more unhappy, and after scolding fiercely, he clamped the war horse between his legs and accelerated forward.

"Who, stop, this is Baron Miller's territory, immediately dismount and explain your identity!" Just as Don Quixote approached the village, a loud shout came from the village.

Don Quixote reined in his horse and looked intently at the village. The small village was surrounded by a wooden fence, and behind the fence there were a few young young students, with spears with white wax rods, looking at Don Quixote carefully.

Three days earlier, a group of guards had passed by from the direction of Romania, and at least the lord had said that they were guards, and since it was night, they had not seen it very clearly.

The men rested in the village for half an hour, and then the lord gathered everyone and said that the Romanian rebels would soon come and told all the women, children, and old men to evacuate to the city.

Half an hour later, all the men had packed up and the army was on the road, but the lord himself and a dozen of the lord's guards remained, and the old man of the village asked the lord to go with them, but the lord said that he had a rule to defend the land and would stay and live with the village.

Over the next three days, a simple fence was built around the village with a wooden fence, and more than 30 men divided into three groups and patrolled in shifts day and night.

Three days passed like this, and when everyone thought that the rebels would not come, a group of people on duty during the day today discovered Don Quixote. The guard who led the team immediately sent a clever boy back to inform the lord, and everyone else was on guard.

The lord hurried to the edge of the village, and at this time Sancho and a small group of Don Quixote's direct guards also arrived, these direct guards were selected from the original garrison regiments of each city, and the combat effectiveness was still there, the number was about 200 people, and as soon as these people arrived, they immediately formed an ordinary phalanx.

But because he was born in the military, when the array was arranged, a force naturally formed, and this power pressed on the dozen or so people in the small village.

The people in the small village immediately felt an astonishing suffocating aura pressing from the opposite side, and they saw an iron formation composed of 200 people, many people's legs trembled, and the leading lord guards looked at each other with solemn faces, and they couldn't help but clench the spears in their hands.

At this moment, the lord rushed to the wooden fence, he looked out through the gap in the fence, and saw the assembled Iron Fang formation, he looked back at his captain, who was also looking at him, and both of them had endless worry in their eyes.

The lord straightened up and said to the captain of the guard, "Karl, inform all the people to come to the lord's mansion, I have something to say." ”

Karl immediately straightened up and slammed his right fist into his left chest: "Your will." After saying that, he turned around and conveyed the lord's order to one of his subordinates, and then accompanied the lord to the lord's mansion.

Ten minutes later, more than 20 people had all gathered in the Lord's Mansion, and Lord Miller stood in the small square at the entrance of the Lord's Mansion, facing more than 20 young faces, he said: " On behalf of three generations of my family, I thank you for your loyalty, but today, this is not the time for you to be loyal, you have done your duty, I have also seen your loyalty, outside the village are wolves and tigers of rebels, they are well-armed, for our windmill village, the destruction is only an instant, you better escape from the west entrance of the village as soon as possible, while the enemy has not yet surrounded the village. ”

The lord waited for five minutes, and no one moved, and then he said, "I understand the big guy's intentions, but now is not the time to be impulsive. As far as I'm concerned, it's just that I don't want the hard work of three generations of my ancestors to be in vain in my hands, and you have no reason to accompany me! ”

At this time, one of the oldest people in Minzhuang stood up: "Lord, don't say it, we won't leave, we have to go, we left three days ago, we are ready to live and die with the village when we stay, here is not only you, your ancestors' hard work in it, but also us, our ancestors' hard work in it, we also have the responsibility to protect the village!"

"We also have a responsibility to protect the village!" said the other Minzhuang in unison.

The lord's eyes moistened, and he bowed ninety degrees to the people, and said, "Thank you, I know that we will not survive today, but please find a way to protect yourself when you can't do anything." ”

Then he turned to the chief of the guard and said, "Go and move all the weapons in the storehouse to the fence, especially the crossbow arrows, and move them out first." And you go and assemble the guards, I have something to say to them. ”

When the people turned around and the chief guard were about to go to the storehouse to move weapons, the lord noticed something, he suddenly rushed into the crowd, and pulled a half-old child out: "Little William, why are you here! Does your mother know that you are here!"

William looked at the lord in horror, he couldn't forget the scene of retreating three days ago, when he insisted on staying, his mother's tearful eyes couldn't forget his mother's desperate look, but his mother didn't stop him, just retreated with the refugee team step by step, because his mother knew that he was the same as his dead father, and once he decided that nine cows would not be able to pull back.

If he has anything to do in front of the lord in the past three days, he tries to hide behind everyone, and as long as he is not in front of the lord, everything is rushed to do, everyone likes this little guy who is only 15 years old in the new year, but everyone also knows that after today, it is likely that this little guy will never have a 15th birthday.

When the lord pulled William Jr. out, no one stepped forward to stop him, because they hoped that the lord would send William Jr. out, because he was too young and he should not die with them.

"My mother knows! my mother agreed to keep me!" Little William hurriedly argued for himself, and for his last chance to stay, knowing that as Miss Lord's playmate since childhood, this usually approachable uncle of the lord would throw himself out of the village like a little chick at this time.

The lord slapped little William to the ground, he pointed at little William and said: "Your mother is such a son as you, your father died early, you don't think about it, you die, how can your mother live?"

"I'm also a member of the Windmill Village, and I have a responsibility to protect it!" Little William covered his swollen little face and got up from the ground, glaring at Lord Miller with tears in his eyes.

Lord Miller raised his slap again, but he couldn't beat it anymore, and he saw his previous captain of the guard, and William Jr. was the only son of the previous captain of the guard.

Fourteen years ago, Lord Miller had not yet taken over as lord, he took his father's guard to participate in the border war, which was a border combat mission that every nobleman had to perform, just at that time, old William was seriously injured in order to save him, in order to get him out of danger, old William stayed alone to break off, old William's last sentence was: "Childe, please take care of my son." ”

Three days after the death of William Sr., William Jr. came to the world, as if to confirm his father's last intuition, William Jr. is really a boy, Baron Miller regards this boy as if he were out of his own, his daughter was born a year later, the two children play together, grow up together, study together, and now William Jr. actually has to accompany himself to fight, to die, as Miller who sent off Old William with his own eyes, he can't stand it, this slap can't go down.

"Hey~ Providence!" He sighed and said to Little William, "Little William, can you help Uncle Miller one last time?"

Little William nodded: "Well, as long as you don't drive me away, I will help you with everything!"

Miller took out the family crest from his wrist, then took William Jr.'s hand, suddenly pulled out the dagger inserted in his waist, swiped it on William Jr.'s wrist, and then pressed the crest on his bleeding wrist without waiting for William Jr. to withdraw his hand.

The family crest instantly melted into Little William's wrist, and the blood stopped instantly, Miller said: "Little William, Uncle Miller's last wish is that you will protect the honor of this nobleman for your uncle, and Xiaoxue will rely on you in the future!"

Miller patted William Jr. on the shoulder, and then said to the chief guard, "Go and call the vice-captain, and the others will go to work!"

Everyone dispersed, and after a while, the members of the guard arrived, and they saw that Little William was there, and their expressions were all stunned, but they all became happy immediately, they knew that the lord would not let Little William stay, and they all persuaded Little William to leave in the past few days, but none of them could persuade him.

"Kirov, escort little William away at once!" Lord Miller ordered the deputy chief of the guard.

"The captain is more suitable than me, I'll stay!" Kirov immediately hurried.