It was time for lunch, and Lara was going to deliver food to Hyde, and Greenhill walked a short walk with her with a smile. When there was no one else around, the little girl with a cocked nose finally couldn't help but ask her question, and there was a hint of doubt in her big eyes.

"Teacher, why are you always so happy? We have suffered so many casualties, I have never seen so many corpses, so many soldiers have died like this, even my brother Hyde was seriously wounded. I've been scared and worried, can you tell me?"

The petite girl looked up into her beautiful teacher's eyes, her expression bewildered and confused.

"If weeping can defeat the enemies of humanity, then I may cry, but our weeping can never defeat the enemy, only the victory of the enemy. It is better to make the brave soldiers happy than to make them sad. It is better to fight with the confidence of victory than anything else, and although the confidence and hope of victory may not necessarily defeat the enemy, if you fight with fear and defeat, it will inevitably lead to defeat, which is why I will not cry in front of others. ”

Greenhill was silent for a moment, then leaned down slightly. The beautiful white dress of the pastor Sharya hugged Lala and pressed the petite girl to her chest, her voice still beautiful, but her tone became serious.

"The great Lord of Mercy, Sharya, brings great compassion to the world with her holy tears, but how can we be as small as the immortal God? If the souls of the war dead are to be laid to rest, I think the best thing is for them to see the victory of the motherland, and to see the bravery and faith of mankind. I come from a family of generals in the Rick Imperial Court, my grandfather, uncle and two older brothers all died on the battlefield to defend the Empire, and my general father paid a leg for the Imperial Court, how can I not understand the suffering and grief of the battlefield?"

Greenhill's voice was small, but it had an uncanny compulsion that seemed to keep going into Lara's heart. She hugged Lala tightly, her lips resting on the little girl's ear.

"When I was nine years old, I saw the battlefield where corpses were like mountains and rivers of blood, and I cried with fear. But my father told me to laugh bravely, because laughter represents human self-confidence, and represents the self-esteem of human beings standing in this chaotic world. Only those who dare to laugh dare to face the terror, or they will be swallowed up and overcome by the terror! I know the bitterness and pain of that warrior, and that is why I bring them that little joy, my laughter allows them to relax and laugh, and my hand cannot hold a sword but makes them forget their pain. Pastor Sharya's duty is not only to heal the wounded, I think greater compassion is to heal people's hearts, which is why I will always face it with a smile. ”

"En......"

Lara replied softly to Greenhill, the lovely little girl was a little dazed by the passionate language of her beautiful teacher, and for a moment she couldn't organize the language. Greenhill smiled and stroked her hair, her expression relaxed again.

"Well, I've said a lot! It's a good thing to think more, go and bring food to your brother. And that beautiful little sister of the gods, by the way, you won't be jealous, will you?"

The beautiful priestess, dressed in a white off-the-shoulder pleated dress, smiled at her goofy student and squeezed her eyes in a teasing gesture. This made Lala's face flush to her neck all at once.

"Brother Hyde and I don't have any ...... I've always treated him as my real brother......"

Lara was a little overwhelmed and almost fell to the ground with her lunch box, but Greenhill laughed and easily touched Lara's head to explain.

"Alright, alright! I was just joking! Don't be angry. I can tell that you and Hyde don't have that kind of relationship, I know that you are family-like feelings, and you are more like his own sister. "En......"

Lala nodded vigorously, agreeing with the teacher's opinion. Her flushed cheeks faded a little, and she looked less nervous.

"Okay, I actually just want the atmosphere to be lively, now let's go, I still have some things to do, teacher. By the way, remember my words and be brave to laugh!"

Greenhill ended her conversation with Lara with a smile, and the beautiful Pastor Sharya gave her lovely student a kiss on the forehead, then turned lightly and walked away, leaving Lara alone to relive it all. The little girl with the brown ponytail looked at the sky silently for a moment, then sighed softly, picked up her lunch box again, and walked to the tent where Hyde was. －－－－－－－－－－－－－

About thirty days after the series of small storms surrounding the Empire's 19th Forward Station ended, a small group of cavalry slowly walked north. They wore thick leather jackets, carried curved horned bows and quivers, and carried long knives and maces around their waists. The better equipped wore chainmail vests and ringmail arm guards, while the poorly equipped wore iron or brass goggles crossed over their chests with belts for defense, and long cowhide gloves served as their handguards.

Although the riders looked misarmed and didn't have any well-crafted weapons, they were physically strong and in good spirits. These fierce warriors, with two thick beards, shaved most of their hair, leaving only a handful in the middle of their heads hanging down in front of their foreheads, were the Ughors, the fierce warriors of Kislev, who were born warriors on horseback to fight with horned bows as if they were parts of their own bodies, and whose horsemanship was no less than that of their western neighbors, the Chaos Kugans. In fact, apart from the difference in the gods they believe, the Ugols are very similar to the Kugans.

The heroic and long singing accompanied the march of their horses' hooves, and the accompaniment of the ukulele, brass harmonica, and double-pipe reed flutes one after another, and the colorful military flags dancing in the wind, together with the long procession, formed a moving picture. The musicians are all amateur cameos, the ukulele is held in their arms, and the long knife is hung at their waists, these fierce warriors have an artistic heart.

"Kislev's music is distinctive, but there is a special desolation to this music. You've lived in Kislev for almost a decade, do you have any research on that?"

Hydra took the reins of his horse and expressed his feelings to Marshall, who was a little distracted by his side. The young god was now fully recovered, and was back on his way north, dressed in a new full-body plate armor with a white background and light gold copper trim, without a hat, and letting his long golden hair flutter in the wind. His handsome countenance was much more mature than it had been a month ago, with confidence and determination.

"The horse-riding people of the steppe are all music-loving peoples, and their songs carry their hearts. Life is fleeting in the barren and cold Northland, and that desolation is a natural expression of Mrs. Keighrie's admiration for warriors and victims. ”

Marshall came back to his senses, and he answered Hyde's question without thinking. The tall red-haired knight was still wearing the blue plate gold armor of his cheetah knight, and rode side by side with Hyde on his also heavily armored warhorse, the red-haired young man's expression was a little confused, his flag gun stuck in the iron ring next to the stirrup, and the small flag on it swayed violently in the wind.

"Thank you for your explanation, Marshall. By the way, we should not be far from the coalition camp in Kharkiv, I am not familiar with the geography of Kislev, I need to ask you more. ”

Hyde asked his childhood friend a new question, and in fact, the young deity had been asking questions and learning from those around him all these days, like a sponge that had been dry for a few years, eager to absorb all the water, for there was so much he needed to know.

"We are less than a hundred leagues from the city of Kharkov, and it will take two days at the normal pace of our cavalry, but the army may soon be drawn again. Yesterday the messenger who passed by told us the good news, and you will surely remember it. ”

"Of course, our army launched a beautiful assault and annihilated more than 10,000 Chaos troops. It's a great joy because our Kislev comrades drink and sing until the wee hours of the morning! You don't still think I'm a fool, haha. ”

Hyde smiled, patted Marshall on the shoulder, and then began to talk to himself thoughtfully.

"Ah, Marshal Young's greatness is indeed admirable, and I have not yet seen the battle of that great army!, but we shall see our good sister Lala again, do you know what she is accustomed to with Lady Greenhill?"

"I believe that this is her happiness, to be able to study with the great marshal's wife is not a common person who can enjoy, and Grandpa Loren is also very happy. ”

Marshall humbly saluted Hyde, the tall red-haired knight's voice calm.

"Lara is a kind and lovely little girl, I really envy you to have such a sister. ”

A slender voice interjected, it was Frey's. The beautiful black-haired girl was still wearing her old armor, but her hair had grown considerably and had been tied into a short ponytail with ribbons. She rode up from behind on a horse in Rick's armor, her beautiful face glowing in the cold wind.

"Ah, allow me to salute Miss Frey, the Venerable Taal Goddess! Allow me to pay homage to my great brother and master's beloved!

Marshall bowed to Frey on his horse with an exaggerated gesture, then grabbed the horse's belly and rushed forward at lightning speed, leaving only Frey, blushing, and Hyde, a little embarrassed.

"Am I getting in your way......"

Frey lowered her head a little awkwardly, and the beautiful girl's voice became quiet, and she fiddled with the reins a little uncomfortably.

"There's such a thing. Frey, you don't have to be so inhibited, my brother Marshall is a man of humor and an empathetic person. ”

Hedley replied mildly, and he stopped his horse and walked alongside the dark-haired girl.

"My dear Highness Hyde, do you need an extra piece of clothing? I brought your cloak with me. The sun is about to set, the weather is cold, and your body has not been recovering for long, so it is better to pay attention. ”

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