"Well, what's wrong with her?"

"How can you be shy, I can't imagine that my sister will also be shy" As soon as this topic was discussed, Jamila, who was in the prime of her youth, couldn't stop being excited.

Listening to where her companions were guessing in her ears, Lorna was unwilling, but she could only sigh over there.

"Alas, Commander, is there a man you like but don't dare to say?" The soldiers around a campfire also heard Fatis and their discussion.

“”

"What's this?"

"That's it," as soon as she heard that someone had made a start, the rest of the people began to persuade her.

“”

"I'll teach you that regiment leader, you see how I look, my daughter-in-law just drilled directly into my quilt back then, isn't it done?

"Ugh"

After some "persuasion", the soldiers saw their regiment commander standing up, the corners of his mouth twitching unnaturally, and his eyes looked at them with unparalleled killing intent, which made the men subconsciously shut up.

"Ja-Mi-Ra-!! you shut your big mouth for me!"

This was the first time that the normally calm chief roared, and everyone turned their heads to look at this side.

"And a few of you, this week's salary is halved. ”

Then, ignoring the innocent-looking recruits, the girl shrugged her shoulders and slipped into her tent

As it stands. All of Harlaus' strategic intentions are being implemented in an orderly manner as planned.

The large army cleared the Kugit forces from Fort Rendei to Ahuen, and advanced into the hinterland of the nomads; in the north, the two major towns of Vecchia were captured, and the Earls of Dalewillem and Count Disping pinned down the movements of the snowy army at Fort Radogir; the Rhodoks were completely driven into the mountains; and the army of Fort Amerada held this military stronghold. The Salanders were forced to turn to Kugit to open up a larger strategic space. Almost half of the entire region of Calradia was under the control of the Swadia kingdom.

"King, Count Stamar has something to see you"

King Haraus, who had just returned to Paraven from the front, had not even had time to remove his armor, and his attendants stepped forward to inform the nobles of their request.

"Ah, I guess that thing has come to fruition. ”

As soon as he heard the name Starma, a smile appeared on the king's face.

"Go and tell him to go back, I don't plan to ask about that matter. Say that I have permission to set up the Knights in Uxhall and Wincordburg, and that as a Swadia vassal you just need to swing your sword for me at any time. ”

On the other hand, in the fortress hall of the Živa Cheze. Together, Rodrapoye, Magalipoye, and Lorna discuss a plan to deal with the Kugit Rookkos.

"Then both of you should be fine," the lord of Kulau drew a few lines on the map on the wall, representing the future plan of the march, "Miss Lorna and Lord Magali will go down and get ready?"

"You had this plan in mind from the beginning?" stared at Rodra as soon as he gave such a pertinent and practical strategy. The girl subconsciously felt that there was a ghost in it. "Where is Harespoye now?"

Hearing the girl's question, old Rodra couldn't help but shrug his shoulders helplessly: "Alas, don't be suspicious, I just let him go to Fesnard first, he has a lot of cavalry, and he should be able to deal with that group of ringing horses." ”

“”

"If you want to be with him, let's get out of here. ”

"Old fellow, if I can get a chance one day, I will definitely wait until winter to push you down the Okada Strait" Lorna looked at the old man with a resentful look on her face, without the slightest superfluous movement. He turned and walked out of the castle gates to gather his troops.

"Did she have any trouble with Harris?" Magaliboye, who had no idea what was going on, asked his old friend with a question mark as the girl said such vicious words.

"Holiday?" Rodra looked at the noble lord who was not very bright-minded. "Why, after a while I'll be able to marry Harris into the door naturally, you see. ”

“???”

In the evening, when the forty or so troops were quickly mobilized, Lorna changed into a full set of chainmail robes, packed up her sword and dagger, and then took twelve throwing knives and hung them in the bag around her waist, and when she came out of the tent, she saw Fatis sitting by the fire near the camp, holding a pipe, smoking as if no one was around.

"Come and sit. ”

"Have you packed your things?" the girl walked over and sat down beside him.

The middle-aged man smiled: "Who am I, and who are their recruits, don't worry."

Lorna glanced at the long sword hanging from his waist, a sleeveless plate armor already neatly worn on his body. Fatis has lived for nearly forty years, and has been a cavalryman in Paravon for more than twenty years, and he doesn't know how skilled he is in his outfit, and he goes out to fight as often as eating and sleeping, and it is no wonder that ordinary people need to spend twenty minutes to sort things he can complete in less than ten minutes, which is the testimony of decades of licking blood with knives.

"Yesterday's words were just a joke, don't take it seriously, Jamila is a little girl's house, and you don't blame her when she happens to be interested in men. ”

"I'm not blaming her, I'm just annoyed by what they say"

"Haha, I think you're so much cuter than when I first met you. The smile on the uncle's face was unexpectedly bright.

“”

She didn't expect Fatis to say that, and Lorna was visibly surprised when she heard this.

"I'm almost forty years old, if I get married at the age of twenty like ordinary people, the child is probably as old as you" The man reached out and stroked the girl's head, Lorna looked at him, and suddenly felt a long-lost feeling in her heart.

"Actually, at the tavern in Wocheze, I thought at first that you were just a child, no matter how weird you were, you were a child who lived in the crowd after all, and grew up with the love of your parents and the blessings of relatives and friends," although it was only a month ago, Fatis's eyes seemed to be reminiscing about something very far away," But when I found that you could swing your sword at a living person without hesitation, and hundreds of people fell in front of you, still looking indifferent, and it seemed that there was no longer a zài in you, I realized that you might be a poor person."

"Poor man?"

"I can't laugh, I can't cry, I can't even get angry, for me, it's hard to imagine how to make a little girl who is only a teenager as cold as steel," said this, the middle-aged man looked up at the setting sun, "I hope that when you arrive, you will have a group of friends, people who can care about you, and people you will care about." ”

“”

"Alright, it's not too early, I think those stunned boys should pack up their things too, let's go, don't let Harris fight alone. ”

With that, Fatis stretched and left, and Lorna looked at his back, as the sun gradually set its last rays on the distant hills

The road from Živa to Fesnad is a plain, and because of the currents, vegetation grows only three months of the year, and the other six months snow and three months hail. Such a hostile place would not have been inhabited, but Fesnard, rich in furs and iron ore, was once a sizable village and town, and although it declined due to the ravages of pirates and snow thieves, it still has a significant strategic value to the north of Vekia.

"Windy weather doesn't bode well. Alleyne rode his newly purchased horse, and pulled the style on his head slightly, and the dancing wind and snow could barely see the things around him, but he could barely distinguish the direction of the wind by virtue of the direction of the wind, so as not to get lost in this great plain.

"Alas, it is estimated that the Salanders have forced them to live, otherwise the Kugit would not have been willing to move to such a ghost place. "Fatis held the spear in his hand all the way, and nomadic cavalry was the best time to play when he was not looking around, and these people who grew up on horseback had learned to judge the position of their prey and enemies by sound, and if they were not careful, they could be killed by a cold arrow.

"Stop!!"

Alleyne, who was walking in the front, suddenly raised his hand to signal to the people behind him, and Lorna rode over.

"What's wrong?"

"There seems to be something up ahead. ”

"A few of you," Fatis said, turning his head to look at the infantry behind him, "bring your shields and see what is going on." ”

The two Nord soldiers obeyed, shielding their heads with their round shields, and slowly moved towards the place where Ellen was pointing.

"The chief is the corpse of a Virgian!!"

Lorna frowned at the report, and drove the horse under her seat to run over, and then dismounted to brush the snow from the ground, revealing a corpse with a felt hat and scale armor, and a broken arrow stuck in his chest.

"I guess I've been dead for a long time," the girl reached out and pressed the corpse's neck.

"My lord, there are many more here"

There seems to be a battlefield ahead, many corpses are buried in snow, most of them are the corpses of Virgians, the corpses of Kugit are scattered around, and there are a few corpses of horses, in short, the losses of Vicia's army in this battle are much greater, and the corpses are more concentrated.

"It should be Harris's troops who are being ambushed" Fatis judged as he saw the tragic situation in front of him.

"After being hit like this, I actually plan to take advantage of the victory to chase down the stupid guy who is greedy for victory and doesn't know how to lose," the girl straightened up and got on the horse, "Keep going!" (To be continued......