Chapter 126: Back to the camp and tidying up

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- A sad vampire

The heavy plate-armored steel boots made a dull sound and left shallow footprints on the ground, and the heavy cargo on the wagon made the axles creak like an old man in his twilight years, accompanied by the muffled sound of wheels turning and horses' hooves.

To the stunned gaze of the villagers on the roadside, the knights of the Guards led the procession with wagons and Muslim prisoners of war, while the undead spear-throwers, who looked like they were alive, followed closely behind, and the whole procession looked like a convoy of wagons or migrants.

If you hadn't seen that some of the wagons were carrying a large number of corpses, and that these wagons were constantly dripping blood on the ground as they went, the expressions of all the villagers would not have been as if they were about to vomit Chinese New Year's Eve.

Feng Longde had no way to deal with this: he had considered this problem before entering the village, but the problem was that the trophies, especially the large number of human and horse corpses and dozens of Arab war horses, were too much, and the scope of the human world was too large, and it would take a lot of time if he wanted to go around the village without going through the village, and the camp could not be empty for too long.

So it turned out to be a crowd of Teutonic knights, either chariot or walking to see the captives or carrying the undead spear-throwers through the streets, but instead of cheering and celebrating, the special effects were able to stop the children from crying at night

From the beginning to the end, Feng Longde never imagined that he and his subordinates would be treated in the same way as the usual Baisheng Legion who could return triumphantly and accept the cheers of the people, after all, this group of sub-guard knights had just come down from the battlefield, and now the armor and robe on their bodies were still covered with bloody brains and bleeding all the way, and he felt that it was enough that the villagers were not frightened and ran away or cried wolves!

Seeing this scene in front of him, Huiyin, who was mixed in the crowd, also sighed helplessly.

Originally, when she saw the end of the battle, Huiyin went to inform the villagers of the good news. And everyone was more or less grateful to these guys who were not human but still stood up to surround the village and town, so they also gathered around the side of the road to see them, but before she could tell them that this was the case, they just came in without any preparation, and then everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak.

The blood-dripping black-armored knights were horrific enough, and the piles of human corpses on some of the wagons were enough to make all the human villagers who saw them vomit with disgust: even though they knew they were the corpses of enemies. But sapient beings still have an instinctive fear of seeing corpses of their own kind or similar kinds, and the Teutonic knights' fierce and vicious images make them look more like they have come to attack villages and towns

While Huiyin sighed at this, in the crowd on the other side, a middle-aged white man in a loose hazel suit silently looked at the group of heavily armored knights who were almost in line with dozens of people as they marched, and his blue eyes alternated with complicated feelings.

After all the thrilling and controversial things known to the world, Adolf was tired, and his once fanatical beliefs and ambitions had long since disappeared on the day of early summer in 1945. Now he is just an old painter in the world, opening a gallery to paint paintings to earn daily expenses to support himself and his young daughter, and sometimes a guide for the young Germanic people in the village. They also participate in the festivals that take place in some villages.

As an ordinary resident in the world, as long as you don't run to the wilderness to the death, then life is safe and dull, and maybe for some energetic people, it will be a little boring.

Adolf didn't think his life was boring: thanks to his hard studies in the early years of his art career, he was not only able to help the villagers and earn money on his drawing skills, but also as a good architectural engineer, he was able to help design and plan some of the village's construction projects and house renovations, in addition to being busy with work. He also had to worry about his feisty little daughter, Lisa, who was sometimes a wild boy and a Germanic girl who was likely to come home with a wave of parents following him. angrily scolded this bear child and beat up someone's so-and-so

It seems that this life is too colorful.

Originally, when Mr. Shirasawa said that the village would be attacked and the residents of the southern part of the world were temporarily relocated to the north, Adolf also followed the action according to the command of the corresponding personnel.

And then. During the temporary relocation, he saw these heavily armored knights in black armor begin to enter the southern part of the village and prepare for battle.

Adolf also had some impression of these strange knights, who he had vaguely seen for the first time in the village more than half a year ago, and had seen these steel-shrouded creatures wandering around the village from time to time ever since. Sometimes the taverns were mixed and sometimes they bought all sorts of messy things, but there was one time when Adolf remembered that when he saw the Teutonic men swaggering down the streets in their Oiran kimonos and looking no different from those of Germanic descent in their armor, Adolf not only nearly ruined the painting he was painting with a single stroke, but also recalled the black history of the men who wore the kimono and left their photographs

Therefore, Adolf's initial impression of these guys was not good at first, after all, for him, a conservative man with a normal sexual orientation, a conservative sense of aesthetics, and a conservative man who is not mad about his three views, these strange guys would have had little impact on his life, and he probably couldn't beat them, otherwise he would have exploded - of course, the main reason is the last point, which is human nature.

However, after seeing the bloody posture of these black-armored knights and the tragic appearance of the broken armor on their bodies today, Adolf had to admit it. Do you think too much about them?

At this moment, what emanated from these black-armored hoplite knights was no longer that strange comic temperament, but an awe-inspiring cold feeling like an axe, as if they were all emotionless war machines.

This chilling feeling Adolf had only experienced in the soldiers and officers of the army of his homeland, which he had created, and in the army of his old rival, the Soviet Union. He also felt the older generation of Germans who had come to Gensokyo with him, and this time, he actually felt it from these strange knights who were also wearing iron crosses and black striped crosses, as if he were facing those good boys in the right years.

The robes and hoods of these hoplites were adorned with iron crosses and black striped crosses, and although the center of the cross was inlaid with a black dragon depicting a fire-breathing beak with an open mouth, most people would mistake it for the emblem of the famous Teutonic knights in medieval history.

Watching these nightmarish Teutonic knights pass through the streets, Adolf let out a long sigh and turned to leave, muttering to himself, "Perhaps." Was my decision to declare the Teutonic Knights an outlawed organization in the first place?"

Unaware that he had been stared at for a long time by a famous historical figure, Feng Longde quickly returned to the camp with everyone and began to tidy up in full swing.

The captured weapons are basically axes, scimitars, metal round shields, spears, spears, compound bows, arrows and prism hammers, except for the prismatic hammer which is more suitable for the knights of the guards, the other weapons basically belong to the category of scrap metal, and will be used as raw materials for recuperation when the time comes; the texture of the composite bows and arrows is still relatively good, but the knights of the guards are more accustomed to using heavy weapons for melee combat, and the IQ of the undead spear throwers can hardly do such complex actions as pulling bows and strings. Therefore, it was sent directly to the material warehouse in the basement in case of emergency.

Afterwards. Everyone sorted out the captured armor from the booty, and found that most of it was worn leather armor or slightly better limited inlaid iron armor, and the rest were a small amount of light and heavy chain mail and piercing armor of different specifications. The way to deal with this is to pull the leather armor and iron-inlaid armor into the human world when the time comes, and put the light and heavy chain armor and piercing armor into the material warehouse, and the next time there is a battle, let some of the most powerful skeletons and corpse witches wear them to increase the survivability of the battlefield, and those that are damaged take the time to find a blacksmith in the world or let the knights of the guard with experience in forging to repair it: after all, there is no blacksmith and armor master in the Teutonic camp. Many jobs are far from being solved with just one strength, so you can only spend money to buy services in the world.

After identification, the Arabian war horses were found to be healthy and alive, and there were both male and female, so they were placed in the stables as a source of horse breeding: although the Arabian war horse was also a good choice as a heavy cavalry war horse, it was still far inferior to the Teutonian unique Northland war horse and the undead war horse, which was greatly enhanced after reincarnation. Therefore, it is used for the reproduction of horses, and if there are sufficient manpower and troops in the future, it can also be used to form light cavalry units in the conventional sense - the Arab war horse is quite good as both heavy cavalry mounts and light cavalry mounts, which is not comparable to the northland war horses that only specialize in heavy cavalry mounts.

Don't think about the undead warhorse, this breed that has become tough because of the change of race is simply not comparable to any conventional life race mount breed.

Finally, there is the question of the disposal of these corpses.

The corpses of those Arab war horses are okay, and if they are directly reincarnated into undead war horses, there is not much difference in strength and weakness except for the size problem and the same kind reincarnated from the Northland war horses, but the problem lies in the corpses of these Muslim soldiers: most of the corpses are quite badly damaged, the limbs are twisted, the bones are broken, not to mention, many of them are missing arms, legs, and even some internal organs are missing, which is due to the fanatical combat skills of Feng Longde and the knights of the guards, and the penetration and destruction of the heavy javelin are really good

In order to destroy the enemy as soon as possible, Feng Longde and the knights of the guard were equipped with heavy weapons such as one-handed battle axes and prismatic hammers in addition to the knight's sword, plus many of their combat skills were also based on steel shields and the armor on their bodies to collide and attack, and any one of them was a master whose physical fitness was much stronger than that of ordinary humans, so Feng Longde didn't want to waste his soul energy to reincarnate the undead creatures who were a puddle of flesh. A pile of rotten bones or bits and pieces that I don't know what I don't know, it is better to put it aside and find a way to repair it or piece it together and then resurrect it.

There were more than 800 corpses of Muslim soldiers, and Feng Longde and the knights of the guards only sorted out nearly a hundred corpses that were complete enough to be reincarnated into intact undead creatures, and the rest were all too badly damaged, even if they were forcibly reincarnated, the reincarnated undead creatures would be very inflexible because of their damaged bodies, and they would not be useful.

And there is another trouble, that is, the maintenance of these corpses, if they are just kept without treatment, the corpses will begin to decompose and deteriorate after a day or two, and it will also have a very bad impact on the sanitary conditions in the camp, it is easy to attract mosquitoes, flies and scavengers. Although most of the people in the Teutonic camp were deceased, there were also goblins and monsters such as Kirunolumia and Feng Longde, who still retained human habits, not to mention that there were now nearly 100 Muslim prisoners of war, and if the environment was too bad, it could easily cause a plague and cause the accidental death of these prisoners of war.

However, this question is simple, Feng Longde directly used his soul to contact his old sister who was far away in the Enchanted Forest: "Caroline, go back to the camp, you have a mission." ”

"What's the matter, brother?" Caroline's soul fluctuated within Feng Longde's soul connection.

Feng Longde concisely recounted the whole process of this battle from beginning to end, and then talked about the problem of these corpses: "A small number of corpses can be used immediately, and the rest are all badly damaged Caroline, you should have a way to deal with this if you are proficient in elemental magic and afterlife spells, right?"

"I have a way, wait for me for a while, and I'll be back before the evening. After Caroline finished speaking, her soul fluctuations within Feng Longde's soul connection immediately disappeared.

Feng Longde thought that he couldn't just wait for Caroline to return during this time, so he walked towards the captives who had been temporarily placed in an open area in the camp, and his target was the Arab Mutak, Abdullah. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. (To be continued......)