Chapter 389
Lying on the dirty and disgusting ground, feeling the filth under him that can make people vomit out all the overnight meals, the reason and sensibility in Xia Dong's mind are frantically fighting.
Resist! The missile talisman and the dagger should make this guy who has been playing tricks on himself suffer enough, even if he wants his life!
Bear with me! How strong will the power of the missile be, although the eldest brother said that this thing is useless when it encounters a strong person, but the question is how strong is the strong man in his mouth? If you miss and kill the other party, won't you have to lose your life? If he died, what would happen to his parents and Hua Wei? Who else can they wait for to save them?
Don't hesitate to resist! This kind of bully is a guy who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, and your repeated concessions will only fuel his arrogance, and what should I do if he bullies you more and more in the future? And under his leadership, how many people will follow suit and get pleasure from their own pain? Most of the people here are evil guys!
No, no, nothing is as important as parents and Hua Wei! What's the point of enduring some hardships by yourself, you can't be so selfish, you can't be so willful, you have to keep a useful body, you have to make up for your mistakes, your parents and Hua Wei have fallen into this world because of yourself......
Seeing that Xia Dong was lying on the ground for a long time and didn't get up, Ralde suddenly smiled and spoke again, "What? Is there that fragrance on the ground? Can't afford to get up? Do you want to eat? After saying that, he actually walked towards Xia Dong, as if he wanted to do something.
At this time, a slender arm suddenly pressed on his shoulder, but the hand that contrasted sharply with Ralde's thick arm held him down, and Ralde, who was blushing and thick-necked, felt the huge force coming from his shoulder, turned his head and roared angrily, "Francis, are you going to be nosy?" ”
Francis, who was thin and a head shorter than Ralde, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his arm suddenly lifted from the other party's shoulder like lightning, firmly jamming Ralde's throat, and then lifted him up steadily, "Since you think that you can dispose of others at will with your strength, then I don't think you should object to my actions, right?" ”
Ralde, whose whole face was red, could no longer speak, and could only reach out in vain to grab Francis's wrist, struggling to get the other man to let go.
"Learn smarter on your own in the future." After saying that, Francis suddenly let go of his hand, and Ralde, who was caught off guard, couldn't react, and actually fell directly to the ground, sitting on his butt in the filth all over the ground, and his whole body was covered with foul smell.
Francis, who had expected it, had already taken a few steps back, not being splashed on himself, and looked at the embarrassed Ralde, his clear blue eyes as jewels showed a hint of pride, and then turned to work.
Xia Dong, who got up after hearing the movement, witnessed all this with his own eyes, and after hesitating for a moment, he walked up to the other party and said sincerely, "Thank you, Francis." ”
The latter raised his head, gently flicked his half-length blonde hair, and said in a flat voice, "It's useless to rely on others, you have to have the courage to resist on your own." ”
Reluctantly squeezing out a smile, Xia Dong nodded and replied: "Zhilu said, thank you!" ”
After a hard day's work, the congested sewers were cleared, and the stinking atoned redeemers were ordered by the guards to take a bath in the moat at the entrance, which they were not qualified to use.
After changing into shabby clothes, Xia Dong and the others were allowed to return to the room, and they waited for a long time, already hungry and weak, before a guard with a stinky face as if everyone owed him money came over with a wooden cart on which was placed the dinner of the redeemers.
It was also their food for the whole day, and unlike the soldiers, who had three meals a day, the Atonement had only one meal a day.
Perhaps it was Francis's action during the day that shocked many people, but at night Xia Dong successfully got the portion he deserved for the first time, two pieces of black bread mixed with sawdust, which tasted like he was gnawing on inferior food from wood.
"Woo ......", the horn on the castle tower suddenly sounded, and the distant sound suddenly echoed throughout the fortress.
Xia Dong, who was cleaning the stable, raised his head in surprise, what was wrong? Immediately, he suddenly reacted, could it be that he was going to war?
The feelings of the redeemers about the war are very complicated, both expectation and fear, because they can be freed from this inhuman life after only three participations, and fear because the war is so cruel that very few people can survive.
"Miscellaneous people, your luck is here, those damn Calestal dogs are here again, you finally have a chance to wash away your sins, all assemble quickly, hurry!" The summoning of the battalion officer finally confirmed Xia Dong's secret guess.
With trepidation, he put down his tools and walked out of the stable, looking at the clear and cloudless pure sky, he thought.
With such a good weather, why do you have to fight for it?
Under the leadership of the battalion officer, Xia Dong followed everyone out of the fortress to prepare for the battle, through his own layered array, the redeemers were lined up at the front, in this position he could clearly see the black oppressive enemies in the distance, under the sun, the armor and weapons that reflected the brilliance on the opposite side were so endless.
Before he could take a closer look, the battalion officer in front of him had already roared loudly again, "Miscellaneous people, your chance to make meritorious service has arrived, just follow the order to charge and kill all the Calester dogs in your eyes, now, you can go over there and pick up weapons, just give you a minute, hurry up!" ”
Following the battalion officer's fingers, Xia Dong saw that several wooden carts on the right were placed with various types of weapons, and even a few pieces of old leather armor.
Before he could react, the surrounding atonementers had already rushed over, they all knew that there were so many weapons, and whether or not they chose the right weapon would determine the chances of surviving the war in the future.
Fortunately, the commanders who have always been stingy have been generous in their weapons this time, and the number of weapons placed is much larger than that of the atonementers, otherwise Xia Dong, who can only choose a weapon after the most stingy, may have to charge with his fists.
But Rao is like this, and he doesn't have many choices, a long sword, a scimitar, a giant sword, a spear, a meteor hammer, a big shield, and a small shield.
Xia Dong, who had no armor, did not hesitate to choose the big shield and scimitar, Fu Xueqin once taught him that the scimitar is good for chopping and is suitable for novices, and the sword is something that you don't want to use without a certain amount of training.
The redeemers who had been armed were again in formation, and by this time, the Calestan army in the distance had also stopped advancing, and the arrays on both sides were about a kilometer or two apart.
Xia Dong looked at the cavalry regiment at the forefront of the other party, and felt that his tongue was dry, and his heart was beating extremely fast, the horses wearing iron armor that were taller than people's heads, plus the knights wearing full-body plate armor, and the terrifying cavalry spears that were about two or three meters long, could these really be blocked by the iron shield in his hand?