Section 337: Pain and Joy

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When Harvey and the others eliminated the enemy at the head of the bridge, they hurried to the town of Shuangqiao through the wooden bridge, fearing that something would happen to Arrod, but when Harvey and the others came to the town, they saw that this originally quiet town had become like a slaughterhouse, with corpses hanging on the wooden fence around the vegetable patch, soldiers nailed to the wooden door by swords, and internal organs and blood flowing on the ground Slippery and greasy, a scene of corpses all over the field.

"Arold." Harvey saw Arold in chain mail and blood-stained blouse, his ornate cloak with tattered edges, Arold sitting in the doorway of the town church, two lying Count Lauzitz soldiers under his buttocks, Arold holding the sword terminator in both hands, his sword stuck in the ground, looking exhausted.

"You're here." Arold raised his face covered with blood and dust, looked at Harvey and the others who were walking towards him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, finally winning this victory.

"Arold." Harvey looked at Arrod, who was safe and sound, and didn't know where courage poured out, she stepped forward in a few steps and put her arms around Arold, her plump and warm body pressed against Arold's cheek.

"Hmm." Brother Elvet and Andrew's eyes widened, although they had heard about Arrod's affair, but they couldn't help but look left and right when they saw Harvey hugging Arold so blatantly.

"Harvey." Arold was so sore that he could barely lift his arms, the smell of blood on the battlefield had already filled his nasal cavity, and now he was hugged by Harvey in his arms, and there was a feeling of relaxation inexplicably, and the scenes of killing in front of him seemed to be gone, leaving only the softness and fragrance of the woman's skin.

The soldiers of Mecklenburg quickly occupied the town of Twin Bridges. They removed the corpses of the enemy and those of their own side, captured the lightly wounded enemy, and stabbed to death the seriously wounded, and although the battle was won, the heavy cavalry and knightly troops led by Arold also suffered a lot of losses, including sixteen heavy cavalry men. Seven knights were killed and wounded, and the javelinmen lost ten, thanks to the protection of the well-forged chain mail from the Mecklenburg smelting base, and the dullness of the inferior weapons of the opponent.

"Rest in peace my friend, we have fought a great victory, may the Lord lift your soul to heaven, you are a good warrior, honor has never been stained, I testify to it in my own name." The knights gathered. In their own unique way, they commemorate the friends who died in battle, Sir Victor Mushroom. Yale drew his sword and said to his dead comrades.

"We prove it together." The other knights drew their swords as well, and their swords formed a circle around the bodies of the dead knights, who were lying peacefully on the ground, dressed in their chain mail and blouses, and the swords of the knights' closest companions were held in both hands and placed flat on their bodies.

"Crackling~~~." As night fell, the soldiers of Twin Bridges lit a bonfire. Arold sat in the chapel, surrounded by his courtiers and generals, and a German mercenary stood in front of them.

"Lord Earl. We caught a man who called himself Count Lautzitz. ”

"Count Lauzitz?" Hearing this name, Arrod's first reaction was to be stunned, he thought that it might take a lot of trouble to catch the culprit who killed his family, but now he heard that Count Lauzitz had been caught.

"Great." With a smile of joy on the faces of Arrod's courtiers and generals, they captured the leader of the rebellion and the biggest enemy who killed the Wendell family, which can be said to be their final victory.

"Arrode. Kill him? Harvey grabbed the sword at his waist and said to Arold.

"No, it's too cheap to kill him now, let the soldiers keep a tight watch. He must not be allowed to escape. Arold stood up and rubbed his hands together and squinted his eyes at the soldiers.

"What are you going to do, Arold?" Harvey looked at Arold curiously, she didn't believe that Arold would let go of the man who killed Baron Wendell, but Arold's ideas were always wild.

"By the way, Lord Earl, when we stormed Count Rauzitz's camp, we found the head of Lord Wendell and the imprisoned Sir Eve." Brother Elvet said to Arold.

"Is Yves still alive?" Arold was extremely surprised to hear the news, he thought that Yves must be killed, but he didn't expect that he was still alive, he grabbed Brother Elvet's arms with wide eyes in disbelief, shook it fiercely, and said.

"Oh, yes, Lord Earl, it's just that Sir Yves is badly wounded, he, he's lost his right arm." Brother Elvet endured the pain and said to Arrod.

"Take me to him." Arold's face changed, as a warrior and a knight, the loss of his sword-wielding right arm must have been a huge blow to Eve.

Yves felt as if he was no longer in this world, the scene of the fall of Fort Lida kept appearing in his mind in the middle of the night, the faces of the knights who betrayed him always appeared in front of his eyes, and the anger of revenge burned in Yve's chest, but when he came to his senses, he saw his severed stump, as if it had been doused with a basin of cold water, how could a waste-like man take revenge.

"Yves." A familiar voice reached his ears, and Yves struggled to open his eyes that were stuck in the droppings, and he saw his brother Arold standing in the tent, looking at him with concern, and he was no longer in the dirty stables where the prisoners of war were held by the Count of Lauzitz, and as a knight he did not enjoy the prisoner treatment that the nobles deserved, which shows how much the Count of Lauzitz hated the Wendell family, and leaving Yve's life was only to humiliate the Wendell family even more.

"Hmm." Yves only let out a moan from his throat, his originally strong body was covered with scars, and at this time Ifu had lost his former heroism, he was like an old man in his old age, or a walking corpse.

"I found Josephine." Ave, who knelt on one knee on the blanket, took his cold left hand and whispered in his ear.

"Joseph~~~Fanny~~~." Hearing the news of his wife, Eve's eyes finally lit up, and a glimmer of life returned to him.

"Brother Elvet immediately sent someone to send him to the Dragonhead Battleship and send my brother back to Mecklenburg for treatment." Arold looked at Yve, whose hair was tangled and unkempt, his beard was dirty, and his body smelled of rancidity, Arold's heart was tormented by the anger of hatred, and he turned his head to Brother Elvet and the others.

"Yes, Lord Count." Brother Elvet hurriedly agreed, and under the guidance of Arrod, several soldiers made a stretcher made of birch, wrapped Ifu in a blanket, and sent Eve to the place where the Viking ship docked.

"The head of Lord Wendell will also be sent to Fort Lida to be buried with his body." Back in the church, in the bedroom where the church deacon was resting, Harvey comforted Arold at this time.

"As for my sister, I didn't find any trace of her when I cleaned up Fort Lida, I need to send someone to find her whereabouts immediately, the people of the Wendell family can't lose any more, now that my father is gone, I want to protect them." Arold took Harvey's outstretched hand and said to the woman who was silently beside her.

"Of course, I've told the members of the Brotherhood of Blood Drops to look for her, and she must have escaped with the people in Fort Lida." Harvey rested his chin on Arrod's shoulder, looking at this painful man distressedly, the changes in the family had hit the high-spirited Arold a lot, and only the woman closest to him could find out.

"Is this the punishment of your God for me?" Arold looked up at the Bible stories depicted on the ceiling, and there was a great resentment in his heart, which was like a boiling kettle, desperate to find an outlet, but did not know how to vent.

"Arold, look at me." Harvey looked at Arold's back in a daze, she bit her lip, and suddenly moved Arold over as if she had made up her mind.

"Harvey?" Arold looked at Harvey in confusion, not understanding what she wanted to do?

"Hiss~~~." Suddenly, Harvey stretched out his hands and pulled off the straps of the leather armor, her body writhed like a snake, and suddenly the tough leather armor slid down the smooth skin, and a pair of plump jade rabbits jumped out of her loose lining, and the sweet cherries trembled slightly.

"Harvey, here, here's the church." Arold looked at Harvey in surprise, he didn't have a love affair with Harvey, in fact, being with Harvey was completely a wild indulgence, Arold even enjoyed it in his heart, but was it really okay to do this kind of thing in the holy church?

"Come on, Arrod, enter my body, and I'll be with you even if it's hell." Harvey's fiery body was close to Arold's body, while kissing Arold's neck and cheek, infected by Harvey's enthusiasm, Arold also became fanatical, he quickly took off his armor and clothes, and couldn't stand a burst of blasphemous pleasure in his heart, go to the god of Tema, Lao Tzu is from the Heavenly Dynasty, it is really a god who kills God, if anyone dares to hurt the person he loves, even if an angel comes, he will not let go.

In the sacred church, the wheezing of passion of men and women sounded, they forgot the cruelty and blood of the outside world, forgot their duties, identities and bloodlines, and only saw each other's crimson flesh/bodies, they touched and climbed, penetrated deep into each other, and climbed to the peak of spirituality again and again. (The novel "Into the Middle Ages" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)