Chapter 7: Old Jack
Just as Ryan was agonizing about what to do next, an excited voice came into his ears.
Ryan's constricted brows suddenly relaxed, and he rushed over to take a look, it turned out that it was the soldier who rescued the wounded who pulled Alan out of the pile of dead people, and there was actually a heartbeat!
After a little examination of Allen's injury, Ryan suddenly frowned, there was a penetrating wound on his chest, although it did not hurt his heart, but it was not optimistic, if he could not be treated in time, he could go to see the Lord of Light at any time.
Fortunately, the icicle technique not only injured his body, but also froze the wounds around him, although the wounds were terrifying, there was no large amount of blood loss, and he finally hung a small life.
"Take out the potion you are carrying and treat the Alan Knight, we must rush to Barna City as soon as possible to find the priest to heal his wounds." Ryan said in a deep voice.
He admired Allen, who was upright, brave, virtuous, and a true knight, a spirit that few people possessed nowadays.
For example, Ryan, he is also a knight, but he does not touch any of the eight virtues of knights, and he is a standard black-hearted nobleman.
"The order goes down, immediately reassemble the camp, and you can't stay any longer."
"Lord Ryan?" The officer was a little stunned, it was late at night, the snow was falling, and he couldn't distinguish the road at all, and if he forcibly acted on it, he was likely to get lost in the wind and snow.
"We escaped a magician just now, and if we don't leave, we'll have to stay here forever." He was indeed a little excited when he first killed Viscount Cather, but when he came back to his senses, he felt cold in his heart.
It was a middle-class nobleman, and behind him was a huge force, striking with all his might on the land under his feet, not to mention Lane, even his immediate boss, Viscount Marton, the supreme commander of this battlefield, could not bear it.
The officer immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, and immediately ordered the camp to be removed.
Amid a wail, the team marched through the snow and wind for some time, and the officer, named Ham, approached Ryan again and said that he could not move on.
Just now, it was all supported by Ryan's personal prestige, but now, no belief support has any effect, and the team is estimated to mutiny if it doesn't stop.
Ryan also understood the joints, so he had to order the camp to rest, but fortunately he walked more calmly, and there was wood to make a fire.
After a few moments, Lane ordered Alan to be carried into his tent to recuperate, and he carefully inspected the surroundings and found that nothing was unusual before calling the officer named Ham to report the damage.
"Lord Lane, we now have eighty-nine men left, only five cavalry, and two prisoners. Among them, five were seriously injured, and it is very likely that they will not survive, and more than half of the rest are injured.
We've killed two hundred and thirty-one people, and we've captured ......," Ham said, moving his shoulder, and the guy was wounded.
Ryan was a little silent when he heard this, it seemed that this was a big victory, after all, the battle loss ratio between the two sides was close to one to two, but Ryan knew that most of them were prisoners who were killed by his own order.
If they had resisted at that time, they would have had no better way but to flee in embarrassment.
The only consolation is that there are fewer seriously wounded on your side, because during the battle, there are very few live attacks by mages.
"What about the two captives, bring them here, I'm going to interrogate them!" Ryan had a myriad of questions in his mind that they needed answers.
Soon a soldier pressed the two captives to Kneel down in front of Lane, and the moment they saw Lane, they became excited, and kept shouting and swearing: "Butcher", "Executioner", "Demon......
Ryan frowned, he didn't know much about interrogation, and he didn't know where to start for a while, so he had to look at Ham on the side.
Ham immediately understood, and in a short time summoned an old soldier of about forty years of age, who, according to Ham, was very good at interrogation, and could pry open a mouth as hard as a wall.
"Sir, how do you need Old Jack to interrogate?"
Jack is a strong, honest-looking man who is hunched over with a flattering smile on his face.
Ryan looked at him with interest and said, "Jack, my request is simple, ask everything they know. ”
"Yes, Old Jack is here for you, Lord Sir." Jack respectfully stroked his chest and saluted, then took a dagger from his waist and plunged it into the palm of a man's hand with lightning speed.
"Ahh
Ryan's eyelids jumped imperceptibly, which was too rough.
Jack still had a simple smile on his face, like an honest farmer, as if he didn't hear the sound of cold air around him, and said with a smile: "You scream too badly, you will make a noise to Lord Sir." ”
As he spoke, his big hand directly covered the man's chin, and with a "click", the man's jaw was dislocated.
"Lord Sir wants to know everything you know, and as you can see, it's getting late, and I'm going to cut off one of your fingers every minute so that you don't waste your time.
But rest assured, Old Jack's knife is sharp and won't make you feel too much pain. ”
The dagger in Jack's hand gestured lightly, his expression unusually serious.
The man was speechless, but there was already a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Oh, and you, only one of the two of you will survive, whoever says more will live, if you don't speak, then unfortunately, every minute I will cut off one of your fingers."
Jack said and set his eyes on the other captive, Jack's perverted appearance had obviously frightened him, and without much hesitation, he grabbed the ground with his head and said, "I said, I said." ”
Seeing that the man compromised, the other captive also panicked, and hurriedly babbled that he was willing to speak, for fear that the other party would take the lead.
"Oh, great, wise choice." Jack spread his hands, but Ryan seemed to see a ...... in his face Regretful?
"Made, what a pervert." Ryan complained secretly.
Jack moved to reset the man's jaw, and he was about to speak first, but was interrupted by Ryan's words: "Wait, interrogate them separately." ”
"Jazz is so clever and wise." Jack understood what it meant, and immediately sent a loud horse.
After Ryan secretly explained what he wanted to ask, Ham immediately took one with him, leaving the first to compromise for Ryan's questioning.
"What's your name, what is your identity, and why is Cather here?" He asked three questions directly.
The man was already frightened, and said like a bamboo tube pouring beans: "My name is Matt, and I am the captain of Viscount Cather's guard, and we are here because the Viscount is looking for a treasure. ”
"Treasures? What treasure would make him give up the reconquest of Bana City and come in person, and only bring such a small number of men? ”
Hearing this, a trace of confusion appeared in Carter's eyes, and he said a little confused: "I don't know what it is, I only know that it is very important to the Viscount, except for him, only the two mages and his chief knight know."
We originally had more than 500 guards, but ......"
Carter said this, with a hint of fear in his eyes......