Chapter Twenty-Three: In the Black Cavalry
"You damn guys! Shut up the fuck! I'm sick of crying and crying!"
The cries of the crowd really made Karim feel a little irritable, and viciously stopped everyone, raised his horsewhip and pointed at Beichuan and the others
"Damn, leave two of them here, and bring all these crying guys back to Lao Tzu! Naturally, there are military judges in the Black Cavalry to measure the truth of your words!"
How do you go back?
"What do you mean by that, back to the Black Flags, but isn't Lord Rada still trapped in the ravine by the Demacians?"
Old Bond heard the meaning of Karim's words, and stepped forward with an excited expression to ask, he was really worried about Merlin and them.
Karim didn't mean to talk to old Bond, turned his horse's head, and walked away, leaving only a word.
"The dreadnought vanguard has retreated! I'm going back to the army now! You better think about how to save your head first!"
"Retreated, retreated...."
Old Bond's lips trembled, his face full of excitement, and he kept repeating these four words.
Beichuan looked at the excited old Bond, and he was relieved of his heart.
How could he not understand why Old Bond was suddenly so out of shape, since the Black Cavalry had not been wiped out by the Dreadnought Vanguard, then Merlin and them might not have died.
Moreover, in this way, no matter how much the dead fat man acts, it is useless, even if his gang is taken to the military judge, someone will testify!
Don't be directly clicked as a deserter.
Of course, in that case, the fate of the dead fat man is not certain.
Beichuan still clearly remembers that Merlin once said that he would report the ugly deeds of the dead fat man to the army!
This time, maybe the knives have already been sharpened, and they are waiting for the dead fat man to serve the food.
"Guys, line up yourself! Don't give us trouble!"
The two knights left behind by Karim threw out a rope and motioned for Kitagawa and the others to stand and tie their hands to prevent escape.
"Hey, this brother, hehe, I'm Darsil from Camp 198! That, I'm the captain there, and I also have the nobility of our empire, you can see if you can be accommodating, don't tie me up, okay, this thing hurts, when I return home, I will definitely thank you! I have money, of course, I don't embarrass your work, you can do whatever you want, those untouchables! Tie them up, it's best to kill them directly!"
The dead fat man smiled and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the neck of a cavalryman, and at the same time, he also raised his middle finger at Beichuan and the others.
You damn bitch! Lao Tzu doesn't suffer from this!
It's a pity that the fatty-man's wishful thinking failed, and people didn't eat him at all, but glared at him fiercely.
Then he knocked out the fat man's greasy hand.
"You! Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, don't! Go to the front! Now! Stand up for me at once! Stand up with a mud ball! Lao Tzu's horses are cleaner than you. ”
"Wow!" the horse agreed with the soldiers, and they all hated the fat man.
"Huh?" the dead fat man's face instantly turned into a complete embarrassment.
Under the forced laughter of Beichuan and the others, they had to stand at the front of the line with a reluctant face.
"Dead fat man! I deserve it! I'll stew you later!" Beichuan happily stood behind the dead fat man and began to wantonly hit the dead fat man's fragile nerves.
"Dead fat, you deserve it! I'll fire you later"!
"Dead fat, you deserve it! I'll blow you up later!"
"Dead fatty! I deserve it! I'll steam you later!"
Hart and the others followed Beichuan's footsteps very tacitly, and every time they stood one, they followed a sentence.
After everything was fried and fried, the angry fat man almost didn't cry.
Feelings: This is discussing 10,000 ways to eat dead fat people.
Don't take such a bully leader!
Lao Tzu is recruiting who to provoke.
At this time yesterday, Lao Tzu still clearly remembered that you untouchables nodded one by one when they saw Lao Tzu, how old was it that they were ready to turn over and sing serfs?
When Old Bond's hand was tied to a rope after the last one again.
The two horsemen glanced at them, mounted their horses one after the other, and led them down the road toward the gorge.
Originally, Beichuan was very unhappy in the face of the fat and greasy ass of the dead fat man, and wondered if he should continue to taunt him on the road, but after he really walked, Beichuan quickly dispelled this idea.
It's better to save some saliva, maybe you'll have to face the military judge later.
It's not too late to talk about any grievances and hatreds, life first!
The main road was unimpeded, although Beichuan seemed to have been on a long journey when they came here.
But in fact, most of the time was spent rescuing the dead fat man.
Therefore, when the canyon can be seen from a distance in such a short period of time, Beichuan is still somewhat surprised.
From afar, many black-armored soldiers were silently gathering the corpses on the ground.
Without saying a word, the occasional sound of horses echoed in the canyon, and there were so many dead that no one would be in the mood to talk and laugh here.
War is like this, cruel and scary, the brother who is still talking nonsense with you one second, may be separated from you by yin and yang the next second.
It's too late to even say a word, see you in the next life.
Under the leadership of the cavalry, Beichuan and they slowly walked to the periphery of the canyon.
As the distance shortened, the smell of blood gradually increased, and Kitagawa frowned, this tense atmosphere and disgusting taste were really too difficult for him to accept.
Of course, not only Beichuan, but also everyone, including the two cavalrymen, no one raised their heads and looked around.
"Stop!"
Before they knew it, they had stopped at the gate of the Black Cavalry Village, and several guards stopped them.
"On the orders of Captain Karim, bring back these deserters!" said the cavalryman who walked in front, pointing to the dead fat man at the front.
One of the soldiers at the head stepped forward to check it, and then nodded at the cavalry and said
"Let's go inside! Captain Karim has been back for a long time, and should be waiting for you in the barracks now!"
As soon as the words fell, a simple wooden door at the entrance of the military village was opened, and Beichuan and the others finally walked into the army they had been looking at for a long time in a state of mind mixed with fear, curiosity and nervousness.
Since it is a makeshift camp, it looks very simple everywhere.
Basically, there were tents with bonfires, and the guys dressed like the soldiers outside lined up in a neat line with weapons in their hands, and the atmosphere in the whole camp was very depressing.
Hardly anyone spoke, save for the clatter of the wood that had burst open from the fire.
Despite this, this still made Kitagawa marvel in his heart.
It's so big! At a glance, there is no end in sight, and the blackened tents stretch as far as the eye can see.
Beichuan didn't know where they would be taken, and he was extremely terrified.