The gate of the castle opened, and Gotte was wrapped like a bear, standing outside the door tightening the mask that exuded the peculiar smell of wormwood, pressing the hood on the animal's skin cloak, and braving the wind and snow in the direction of the city gate.

Even young people are in a hurry with the wind and snow, and it is difficult to go out and walk at this time, let alone the age of Gote, who is still wearing a mask.

"Whoa, whoa!" he walked through the deserted streets in the snowstorm, standing still from time to time, gasping for a few breaths before continuing on his way.

It took him nearly an hour to walk and stop before he stepped through the gates of the camp outside the city.

The little soldier guarding the gate of the camp also wore a mask, but compared to Gote, he was wearing armor and seemed to be wearing a little less, blocking the way of people at this time, and after careful analysis, he found that it was actually an old doctor who had often come to the camp recently, and the original serious expression on his face immediately became lively, and his eyes showed concern.

"Sir, why are you here in such a big snowstorm?"

"How are you all doing?" asked Gou, taking his little soldier as he walked to the side of the wooden watchtower, avoiding the howling wind.

"It's all good, it's all good, with the masks you sent, very few people have been sick again recently. Thank you, sir, if it weren't for you, we would ......," the young soldier choked up a little as he spoke.

They are all human beings, who is not afraid of death?

Especially since they found out that this epidemic is no longer just the feather orcs will be infected, even their great knights are panicking all day long, not to mention, the grand duke is no longer coming.

Before the old doctor in front of them came, a few of them in the barracks paid for the bookkeeper in the camp to write a letter to their families, and if anyone could survive and leave this place alive, they would send the letters to the other people's homes one by one.

"You're all right, I'll rest assured, why are you crying? Recently, more and more people have left here, and you will soon be able to go home! Remember to drink some medicine and wine that is given to you after you get off work, this weather will not be good even if it is just frostbite! Do you know where Your Excellency is at this time?"

Gotte patted the little soldier on the shoulder, this is still a half-grown cub, if it weren't for this epidemic, he would still be working in the fields and whistling at the little female, but at this time he has put on his armor and has become one of the many people who are not sick, but are trapped in the isolation camp.

"I just see you like my grandfather, and I feel dear. The little soldier raised his hand and tore off the gloves on his hand to wipe his eyes, and then muttered, "Your Excellency is in the tent of our chief knight!

"Okay, stand guard, go back and remember to drink the medicinal wine!" Gotte took the trouble to instruct again, and then waved his hand at the soldiers, and walked along the wooden fence erected on the perimeter of the isolation camp towards the largest tent in the soldiers' camp.

At this time, Samuel was sitting around with the Grand Knight Captain and Charles for lunch, and there was actually nothing to eat in the barracks, a few pieces of "dog food" that Luna had made back then, and a pot of medicinal wine was all it was.

"Quack. ”

The chief knight nibbled a piece of the hard military ration, crunched it a few times, picked up the cup again, took a sip of medicinal wine, and remembered the bittersweet memories with Samuel,

"Don't you know that before you came, when winter came, we had to worry about the rations of our men.

Especially those omnivorous orcs, they can't just eat meat, they can't just eat dried vegetables, and they get sick at every turn.

Hey, it's still good, although it took a lot of effort to prepare, but once raw and twice cooked, next year, next year I will be completely relieved.

Wang Cheng is really full of talents!

What do you say, what did the guy who made this thing think?"

Samuel swallowed the military food in his mouth with the medicinal wine, in fact, the taste of these two things mixed together is really bad, the medicinal wine is bitter, and the military food that is out of the royal kitchen is particularly rough.

The cooks in the barracks have the strength, and in order to save trouble, even the big bones can be chopped together and mixed in, so the taste of this thing can be imagined.

Charles also nibbled on the military rations, but he didn't drink, he went down with a bowl of hot water, and glanced at the big knight chief who was sitting there with an emotional face, and sighed in his heart, this thing is far worse than what his little sister was going to eat for them on the road.

Walking at the door, Gotte, who happened to hear the sigh of the chief knight, opened the curtain of the tent and walked in, humming: "What do you think......?

"Mr. Gotte, why are you here in such a big snowstorm?" The chief knight saw Gotte, who was wrapped like a bear, come in, dropped the military rations in his hand and hurriedly stood up.

"Don't worry about them, come and see. Gote took off his big animal skin cloak and handed it to the soldier beside him, then he walked to the table, took a cup for himself, and drank a glass of medicinal wine, and sat down by himself.

"Listening to what the gentleman said, do you know this man who makes military rations? I have heard that the border army will be slowly equipped! Thanks to the blessings of His Excellency the Prince and you, I will be able to see it early. The Grand Knight Master followed and sat back at the table.

He was really curious about the person who invented military rations, after all, he had been a soldier for more than ten years from his teens to his thirties, and he really suffered a lot in eating and drinking.

It can be said that it is precisely because of the military rations brought by these people in advance that he has spent the first winter in the past ten years when he does not have to worry about food and drink.

"It's not just ...... acquaintance" Goult pursed his lips, but there was a smile in his eyes, he really missed his elementary school student.

Although Charles has been busy with him recently, in terms of Gotte's personal senses, in terms of medicine, Charles actually lacks some spirituality, which is far less convenient than Luna's command.

And what does Luna's cub say?

You say she's lazy, and she's an idle person, and she can always make some small situations that make people laugh and cry in three days.

But you say she's diligent, right? That's definitely not the case.

For example, this military ration, at first, Gote didn't think anything was wrong, but after a long time, every time he went out to collect medicine, he ate this, and he came back to his senses.

That little thing made this military ration, it can be said that it was completely to save trouble, and when he went out alone and no one went hunting, the goods used this dry thing and a bag of water to make trouble.

"It's my niece. Samuel said with a smile.

He naturally knew why Gote pouted, and among the three people, it could be said that Gote ate the most of them.

"Your Royal Highness Princess?" this person really surprised the chief knight, after all, in his impression, the little females in the royal city were all like that and that, anyway, they couldn't get along with such a rough thing as military rations.

"That little thing is also a student of the teacher, and he often goes out with the teacher to collect medicine, and he is young, and he has not yet learned the skills of hunting, so he has this thing. That's all Samuel laughs at.