Chapter 344: Winter War, Refugees, and Captain Teemo

Foolisharethosewhofearnothing,yetclaimtoknoweverything.ignorance and fearlessness is called foolishness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The end of summer in the world of Mokal has passed, and the entire continent of Calradia has officially entered winter, with a cold ice storm hitting the entire Great Plain of Calradia.

According to the law of war in feudal society, there is very little possibility of war in the vast winter with heavy snow, not only the cold, but also the need to requisition peasants and soldiers to ensure logistics and winter clothing for soldiers, these two points have almost blocked the possibility of the feudal kingdom to launch a war in winter.

However, even so, the alliance of the Old Holy See composed of the Kingdom of Swadia and the Kingdom of Rhodok, and the alliance of the Protestant Church of the Kingdom of Vegia and the Kingdom of Nord, were also fighting non-stop, and countless scouts on impatient horses and mercenaries who demanded money and death were testing back and forth on the borders of the four countries, using non-stop skirmishes to reconnoiter the enemy's situation.

Therefore, in this cold winter, the smoke of war has been permeating the borders of the four countries, and the principalities and independent territories attached to the vicinity of the four kingdoms are miserable, and they are weak enough to ask those ragged peasants to maintain their peak appearance in the field, and fight with the enemy cavalry roaring on horseback, nor can they fight with those fierce mercenaries, as soon as the shivering peasants and soldiers leave the warm fire, they have already been killed by the cold, let alone fight bravely.

The knights and knight squires of these countries, these armies belonging to professional soldiers, had enough clothing to protect themselves from the cold, and they had enough morale to fight in the field, but the narrow territories of the principalities and independent leaders were destined to not be able to support enough knights, and therefore it was impossible to pull these precious elites into the field to be consumed.

Therefore, the dukes and lords of these forces could only concentrate their forces and huddle in the tall castles, leaving the peasants to be ravaged, plundered and slaughtered by the enemy, and the screams resounded throughout the white plains, countless burning pillars of fire swirled, and innocent souls wailed in the cold wind, cursing the cruelty of the enemy and the inaction of their lords.

The remaining poor people who were lucky enough to escape or whose tragic fate had not yet been found suddenly abandoned their homes under the leadership of the village chief, and the young people in the prime of life had already been taken away by the lord, and the rest were all old, weak, sick and disabled, so even if these villages were surrounded by wooden walls, the poor people who had lost their youth and prime were incompetent and could not resist the attacks of those murderous enemies.

So they left their warm homes in droves, took with them the broken pots and what little food they had for the winter, and set out for the depths of the jungle and the mountains in heavy linen cloth, in spite of the cold winter's attack, hoping to avoid the enemy's attack.

And now, in front of Captain Teemo, there is such a team of refugees who have fled.

At this time, on the central plain of Calradia, the cold wind howled, like a knife attacking everything, countless hailstones the size of soybeans were mixed in it, and the scorching sun hung high in the sky, but in the thick layer of snow, a group of ragged people who were trekking hard did not feel the warmth of the sun at all, only the biting cold wind and hail were constantly attacking them.

Captain Timo, a specially recruited follower to supplement the reconnaissance force of the 10th Company, joined the 10th Company of the Watchmen as a Sentinel Master, and is currently the leader and instructor of the 1st Scout Squad of the 10th Company, with the rank of second lieutenant.

Captain Timo, who is a hero of the League of Legends Yodelers, has naturally undergone certain adjustments in height after being recruited, and the standard height of the original Star Marines is two meters four, which is the height of the new Star Marines who have just completed the black carapace surgery.

However, Captain Teemo's height directly broke through this lower limit, and he had a height of two meters as a Space Marine, so much so that for better concealment, Captain Teemo, who likes to wear sentry armor all year round, was affectionately called Three Inches by Brother Olaf, the famous big mouth of the Warden Warband.

Because of this title, Olaf also suffered a lot of sin, don't look at Timo's shortness, but once he is good at poison and concealment, once he makes up his mind to punish someone, at least this is not something that Olaf can avoid.

Although Captain Timo is two meters tall, in the eyes of the Space Marine, it belongs to the standard of short stature and third-class cripple, but by the standards of mortals, Captain Timo can be regarded as a model of tall stature, so Captain Timo has a natural affection for mortals.

Captain Timo's appearance can be described in one sentence in the vision of mortals, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and clear eyebrows.

That's right, Captain Timo is a two-meter-tall Space Marine with a baby-faced face, which may be one of the reasons why Olaf and Captain Teemo don't like each other.

And now, the Watchmen have started training in full swing, and even the Night's Watch are working day and night on the deserted wasteland, together with the wolf cavalry and Swiftclaw's recruit reserves, to carry out the training of armored vehicles, and as the most critical reconnaissance force of the Watcher Warband, the scouts of the 10th Company, how could they escape this fate.

And it just so happened that the Calradia continent was now like a powder keg, on the verge of exploding, and one hundred and fifty scouts, like sprinkling sesame seeds, were sent out by Jiawen to let them move freely in the ice and snow, as the eyes and ears of the watchman warband, observing everything that happened on the great plains in the center of the continent.

"Captain, what are we going to do now?"

Beneath the thick layer of snow, a white-cloaked scout poked out of the snow with a telescope and observed the migrating procession.

"Patience! As a scout, patience comes first, and you have to get used to persevering in the boredom. ”

Captain Teemo chewed a piece of gum with an indescribable seriousness on his baby's face, which greatly intimidated several scouts.

"Be quiet, give me a closer look at the details of the migration team twenty meters away, and then in the shortest sentences, describe the characteristics of the team, the number of people, the equipment, and the ins and outs of the team in an oral report. This is your squad's assessment assignment for today.

In addition, binoculars are not allowed to observe, and the person with the worst grades is responsible for the team's dinner today. ”

"Understood!"

The scouts whispered.