Charles opened his eyes suddenly, staring blankly at the wooden ceiling above him, and the sound of Jessica and Moissan's conversation could be heard in the garden outside, allowing him to realize where he was.

He slowly sat up from the bed, shook his head a little weakly, pushed off the quilt and got dressed, and came to the window. In the garden outside the window, clusters of purple-red flowers bloom. The early morning breeze blows the ripe apples in the landlord's orchard, while the oily wheat cabbage on one side grows proudly towards the sky like virgins.

Not far away, the Djerkala Inner City River flows quietly westward towards the birch forests to the east of the city, shining like a pearl in the morning sun. The golden sun floats in the sky, and the soft golden light shines in the cracks of the clouds, warming people's hearts and awakening souls.

"Hey, I thought a little girl like you wouldn't like that story." Old Mozambi's voice came from the garden bench, "Okay, well, since you asked for it, then I'll tell you about the Third Rhodok and Swadia War!" ”

"That was when I was younger, and I wasn't the bad old man I am now, and I looked as good as Lord Charles now. Don't believe it! Back then, I was a famous beautiful man in Djerkalari, and I liked my girl...... Stop, stop, the topic is off. Ahem, we beat the Swadians to pieces near Fort Gruenward, and the battle was bloodied and corpses strewn all over the field. Early in the morning, I was struck in the chest by a Swadian infantryman, but it was not tightened and not badly wounded. In fact, even if I was seriously injured at that time, no one would come to save me, and there were people everywhere, and no one could see what was going on with the others, and they could only identify the enemy by their clothes. There are hand-to-hand fights all around, and one hugs one tightly, just like hugging one's own wife. “

"Castel, a Rhodok spearman I know, happened to see my decay, grabbed me and said to me: Go under the tree over there, there are few people there! No sooner had he said this than a Swadian heavy cavalry cut off his head in front of me. Girl, are you sure you still want to listen to it, do you really want to listen to this kind of bad thing? “

Jessica didn't want to hear it anymore and shook her head with a pale face. Charles hurriedly shouted in front of the window, "Jessica, if you don't want to hear it, you can come up first." Mosan, I think your story is interesting, so go ahead. “

Mo Sang raised his head and smiled and nodded to Charles, which was a greeting. It wasn't until Jessica's figure completely disappeared from the porch that she spoke: "When I saw that the heavy cavalry was coming at me again, I panicked at once, and hurried in the direction that Custer had just pointed me out. As luck would have me, the cavalryman didn't catch up, but was shot in the head by our sniper. “

Mo Sang suddenly stopped, took a sip of water from the wooden cup in his hand: "When I looked back, that guy was shot dead, and I was happy, and I saw that about a hundred meters away from me, a Swadia nobleman wearing plate armor was talking to the person next to him. At this moment, a pair of big hands slapped me on the shoulder, I was startled, and quickly turned my head, and found that it was a noble lord with a beard, he pointed in the direction of the nobleman and said: See that idiot over there, that son of a son of a girl is the marshal of Svadia, do you dare to follow the master to fuck him! “

I squinted and took a closer look at the situation over there, then turned my head to him and said, "Whose head is not the head, it!"

So we chased after him without hesitating anything. There were nine and a half swords beside the marshal, and we screwed off the heads of six of them at once. I stared at the head, who was wearing a huge helmet and had an upright lion painted on the rag on his chest. My brothers and I pressed over to him, but the bastard was a human being and wasn't scared at all. Three strikes and five divisions cut down the other four spearmen, and even slashed him in the leg that carried me. “

"I lay on the ground and looked around, and found that the rest of his guards had been killed by our men, and I thought to myself, 'All right, my lord, I'm going to tell you to stretch out your legs and go to God."

With this in mind, I took a light crossbow from my bosom and pulled the trigger on the Svadian nobleman who was sitting on the horse, and at once shot him off his horse, throwing him on all fours like a bride on a bed.

"God, I thought to myself, my merit has come, and if I kill him, I will become a nobleman."

Then I struggled to my feet, and replaced the spear in my hand with the Swadian sword, which was much easier to decapitate than a spear. I walked over to him and saw the guy lying on his back, not moving. But before I could go up to him, the bearded nobleman who had just called me with him came out of nowhere, and stopped me through gritted teeth: He killed so many of us, you get out of the way, I will kill him with my own hands to avenge the dead citizens. “

"Even if I was on the battlefield, I couldn't help but amuse him. Who does this bastard think he is, and he's really taking us big guys for idiots? So I ignored him, bypassed him and tried to cut off the Swadia head. But I forgot that bastard is a nobleman, even if the kingdom of Rhodoc is a federal republic, that guy is a real nobleman. As soon as he whistled, several of his privates knocked me to the ground. It's as if they are loyal hounds who can't wait to behave in front of their owners. “

The bearded man, seeing that I had been crushed by them, nodded at the three of them, drew his knife with a smile on his face, and walked towards the Swadia who did not know what he was going to do. I lay on the ground and cursed him loudly, and the bastards who were pressing on me heard that I dared to speak out, and raised their fists on top of me to greet me. Just when I thought it was all over and that my credit was going to be taken away from the bearded man, the Svadian lying on the ground came to life, cut off the bearded man's left leg with a single sword, and pierced him through the throat before he could react. “

"The three dogs on my back saw that their master had killed him, and they let me go and turned to kill the Swadia. I got up and rushed after them. But that Swadian was really tough, and when he was hit by a crossbow arrow, the blood flowed like that, and he still stabbed those three guys very easily. “

Then the two of us froze, he looked at me, and I looked at him, and neither dared to kill the other first. Just as I was about to lose my footing, the man took off his helmet and showed a young head, which was not even much older than me, and he looked at me and said with a sincere face: "Brother, the Svadians and the Rhodoks are brothers, and we are all the people of Karad, do you have to kill you with your own brother?" Listen, friend, my name is Haraus, and I'm a bit of a name in Swadia, so why don't you and I stop fighting today, and come to Svadia for whatever trouble you have in the future, okay? “

I looked at him without saying a word, turned around and left. It's not that I don't want to kill him, it's that I really couldn't do it at that time, after all, no one wants to die for nothing, do I? Alas, but, if I had known that that fellow would become the king of Svadia, I would have killed him anyway! “

Charles looked at the old man, who had become a little excited, and suddenly asked, "Since he has become the king of Svadia and promised you, don't you really think of going over to him for some benefits or something?" “

"What are you talking about?" Mossan looked at Charles with a dissatisfied expression and waved his hand to interrupt his words, "I, Mosan, but the Rhodoks, how can I mix with the Svadians, please don't insult me again, okay!" “