Chapter Forty-Eight: The Arrival of the Refugee Camp

"Woo......".

A loud trumpet sounded outside the city of Eyre, and countless soldiers swarmed in, quickly assembling under a banner.

Charlie listened to the sound of hunting in the air from the flag, and subconsciously looked up, only to see a white deer pattern like a living thing.

White deer, this is the symbol of the Adolf family, and under this banner they will move forward.

After the thousand soldiers were assembled, a neat phalanx of thousands of people appeared behind Charlie.

The whip in his hand was heavily whipped against the war horse, and suddenly the war horse neighed: "Go out."

With a violent roar, the war horse stepped away from the horse's hooves and galloped forward.

The dirt hadn't hit the ground yet, the sound hadn't dissipated, but Charlie's figure had disappeared in front of him.

Hundreds of cavalry were dispatched at the same time, and the sound of horses' hooves exploded like thunder.

Then the heavily armored foot soldiers quickly chased ahead with a burst of armor and heavy footsteps.

Such a big movement alarmed Andre and Alberta, who were in the woods ahead, and the two of them couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the dust rolling in the sky.

After exchanging glances, Andrei turned his horse's head and galloped away in the direction of the refugee camp.

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There was a sound of horses' hooves in the camp, and André didn't have time to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and drove his horses to the only tent in the camp that was still intact.

Rushing to the door of the tent, Andrei hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and strode in regardless of etiquette.

Paul, who was asleep, was awakened in an instant: "Uncle Andrew, why are you sweating profusely?"

"The Pope and the El-Hordes sent troops to attack, and quickly summoned the old and weak women and children in the camp to take refuge." Andrew hurriedly said to Paul.

Paul couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and a trace of sleepiness disappeared without a trace in an instant: "Ayrshire is attacking again?".

"Pope, it's too late without action." Andre recalled the might of Charlie's expedition, and his heart couldn't help but feel anxious.

Paul took off the garment that covered him, and then quickly put it on: "How many people are coming from Ayrshire".

"Alberta is counting, but I see that there are a lot of soldiers." André said to Paul.

Hearing these four words, Paul only felt the pressure of the sky roaring, so he gritted his teeth fiercely in his heart: "Run? The floodwaters of Lake Noga have not yet subsided, and even if they want to, they will not be able to move forward."

Just as Andre was about to speak, the sound of horses' hooves came from outside the tent, and the hearts of the two couldn't help but tighten again.

Alberta opened the tent door and strode inside, not having time to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said quickly to Paul: "Pope, I just counted the enemy's soldiers and horses, and the strength is about 1,000 men. Among them, there are more than 300 cavalry and more than 700 heavy infantry, and the three of us alone cannot resist it."

"Heavy infantry, it seems that Viscount El is angry." In this mountain-like pressure, Paul subconsciously clenched his fists a little.

Jia Changsheng, who was hanging out, happened to hear the conversation inside the tent. In fact, it is not to blame him for eavesdropping, but this tattered tent has no sound insulation effect at all.

So he communicated the light in the void space in his heart: "How many of those young people have changed to become trainee paladins?".

"One hundred". Sitting in the kingdom of God, the light sorted out the details of the place of training.

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Jia Changsheng to reply, he asked him in his heart: "What is the Lord asking about this matter."

"Ayrshire has sent a thousand troops to attack, so I'll ask you first." Jia Changsheng said to the light in his heart.

Bright frowned, "The speed of the El County is much earlier than we thought, and I don't know what decision they will make."

"Light boy, I told you that thrift is a virtue, and you still don't believe it. Now that a powerful enemy has arrived, there is not much left of the divine power and the power of faith in your hands to manifest miracles. Now I'm going to see how you end up." Darkness sits on a small bench and appears in the kingdom of God of light. As soon as his mind moved, the power in a divine coin rose to the sky, turning into a melon seed drink and looking at it deliciously.

Jia Changsheng didn't need to look at it, he knew the dark appearance, so the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely. What kind of grudge does this kid have with the light, is it necessary to do this?

"Schadenfreude, if Paul and they are all killed, I see what you can do to exterminate these skeletons. I'll see how you can get a share of the Divine Coins, and I'll see what benefits you can get." The light was angry and poured out questions against the darkness.

The darkness pouted, picked up a melon seed casually, and knocked up: "They died just so that the Lord went to find a messenger for me, and when my dark church was established, it will definitely do better than your light church."

"Darkness, you deceive people too much, I fought with you." After speaking, the light threw himself into the darkness, rolled up the melon seeds and the drink, and kicked him back into the abyss.

The dark and angry voice in the abyss came: "Bright, you kid actually dare to sneak attack, hurry up and return the things to me, those are melon seeds and drinks worth a god coin."

"Bah, you deserve to do it yourself." A melon seed shell fell into the abyss, and the sound of light followed.

Jia Changsheng could only shake his head helplessly when he heard the sound of slapstick in his heart, is it necessary to be a child when he is such a big person? But it seems that light and darkness are also himself from another angle, is it also like this in his heart? It is a little too terrifying to say this.

But the problem still has to be solved. Not to mention how much of his own hard work will be wasted if the Church of Light is abandoned, and so on? I can't help but be embarrassed when I think of this.

Putting aside the hard work, could I have watched Paul die, and these old and weak women and children were slaughtered again. After all, as a promising young man, as a responsible ancestral god, it seems that he still needs to think of a way for them.

"Light, darkness, how long will it take for the remaining two hundred young people to succeed in all of them." Jia Changsheng asked about the light and darkness in his heart, and the only thing he could count on was this power. Don't look at the menacing killing of Ayrshire, in fact, this world is still respected by strength.

If all these 1,000 people had fighting spirit or magic, Paul would have to retreat even if he was in great power, but it seems that he didn't hear this news from Alberta's words just now. In this way, with 300 trainee paladins, he can also meet these 1,000 soldiers and horses.

Guangming put down the loot melon seeds and drinks in his hand, and thought in his heart: "If we increase the explosion rate and do some loss-making transactions, we can all succeed in changing jobs this morning at most."

"Half a day, with a hundred paladins to block it, this half a day should be able to drag on." Jia Changsheng analyzed it in his heart, then closed the contact between the three of them, and walked towards the tent with his steps.