Section 142 Miracles

Ashrufat looked at her. When the little girl met Ashrufat's gaze, she felt that she could boil eggs on her face. However, I don't know what the Dao is for, Ashrufat's expression looks very calm, and there is no wave at all.

He gently lifted the little girl's skirt. As mentioned earlier, the inner lining of the skirt has been glued to the wound with blood. When she did this, she couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

Ashruphat lifted her skirt and handed the ends of the hem to her hands. Obscured by her skirt, the little girl couldn't see Eshurufat's movements, but she could feel the throbbing pain of her wound - the result of clearing the blood scabs from her wound. Then there was a cooling sensation – the same one she had felt before the wound on her hand.

Half shyness, half pain, she completely lost her sense of time, and she didn't know how long the process lasted. Eventually, though, Ashrufat got the job done and put her skirt down.

"It's not bad. Ashrufat said. "I think I'll be fully recovered tomorrow. ”

"Fully recovered?" the little girl asked in surprise. Only then did she realize that her hand, which had been the site of the wound not so long ago, had now grown new skin. Although it is still some distance from "healing", this speed is ...... This is no longer normal speed!

Although the little girl is still young, she also knows that there is no such miraculous drug in the world of the Dao world.

"It's just a little magic. Ashrufat replied. "A magic that speeds up recovery. He said.

"You ......" The little girl came back to her senses at this time, and suddenly found that Ashrufat had no reaction at all, as if he had just done something very ordinary. This situation is the exact opposite of what Rhodia said.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You...... Did you see them all?" the little girl asked in a mosquito-like voice, but she was too ashamed to look up at the other party's expression.

"See. Ashrufat smiled softly. "Nothing to see, though. Is this a prank?"

He didn't treat me like a woman at all, he thought I was a child. The little girl suddenly realized this. At this moment, her heart was full of taste, and she didn't know whether she should relax or be sad.

"Have a good dinner. By the way, before I came, I stumbled upon a rabbit hole and caught a rabbit. Ashrufat said, placing the ointment aside. "Later, you can drink some rabbit broth. This is not a special treatment, but a chance luck. ”

"Ashrufat. The little girl looked up. "Today I heard the soldiers say by chance...... Byron had many more troops than ours, three times as many. Our army has little chance of winning this battle......"

"If numbers could determine the outcome of a war, then this world would have been ruled by mathematicians long ago. Ashruphat replied, smiling at the little girl. "There are miracles in everything, and even more so on the battlefield. ”

After Ashrufat left, the little girl was silent for a long time.

I don't know how long it took to say that a voice sounded outside the tent, "Your Majesty, are you there?"

"Come in. The little girl replied. She sat down in a folding chair and saw four or five people rushing in outside. The one in the lead was a lieutenant general of the Guards Legion, whose name was Luca. The few people he followed didn't know, but she knew that they must be middle-level or junior officers.

"Your Majesty, I heard that you ...... What kind of road are you going to take in the mountains?" asked Lukka, who had first saluted as usual.

"Yes. The little girl replied without hesitation.

"But...... I'm sure you already know the way to go...... The condition is very poor, maybe barely able to pass the infantry, but absolutely no vehicles. Luca said. "Our army will be cut off from logistics, and artillery will have to stay. ”

"I know. The little girl replied.

"It's also hard for horses to walk. If you have to pass, you will definitely incur a lot of non-combat losses. Once the knights did not have horses...... It means that the combat effectiveness of our army will be seriously reduced. To put it mildly, it is not an exaggeration to say that the halving of our army's combat strength is not an exaggeration. Luca said.

"I believe so. ”

"So, does Your Majesty still maintain his original determination? Why don't you hold a meeting to listen to everyone......'s opinions?"

"Of course I'm going to stick to my mind. As for what it is for," the little girl looked at Luca's face, her expression as serious as if she was attending a religious event. "I can't tell you just yet. I've heard...... A soldier should be obedience and not there to question the king's decisions. I have decided that there is no need for any more military meetings. ”

"This ......," Luca hesitated. He thought that this was the little queen who would make this choice, completely because of a child's unique stubbornness and persistence, and a psychology that refused to admit mistakes. But for now, things seem to be different from what he expected. At least the little girl doesn't feel any wavering on her body, and there is no extreme obsession. On the contrary, she calmly admitted his opinion before insisting on her own opinion. That kind of confidence, that kind of calmness shouldn't come out of nowhere. Is there any particular reason?

Having said that, the performance of this little queen can't make people see her as a little girl, or even a woman. Among other things, a girl marches on horseback in armor...... There is also a plate next to the little girl at the moment...... These are not the ones that a child who grew up in the deep palace and has nothing but bloodline can have. Her generosity and heroism is enough to make anyone put away their contempt.

Lukka hadn't been optimistic about the war before, but now he felt that maybe he was mistaken. He vaguely made a guess, maybe this crusade was not as simple as he imagined. Maybe...... In the interior of the Duke of Byron, there is already someone who receives the queen.

"If nothing else, you go down first. The little girl unceremoniously ordered the eviction. However, it was not that Lukka was angry with her, but because the way Lukka looked at the plate just now reminded her of Ashrufa's rabbit broth. She didn't want to discuss it anymore, and felt that rabbit broth was a little more worth looking forward to.

......

"The road is very well repaired. The little girl looked at the ancient road under her feet and said. She looked a little sluggish yesterday because of the pain, but now she is rejuvenated. Only she knew that the wound had healed and was no longer painful. And probably because of the non-stop riding of the horse for the past two days, she drove the horse far more freely than before.

"Yes, it's a pity that the mountain roads are too easily destroyed. Barranca said. "Unlike the plains, no matter how good and strong the road is, it can't withstand the impact of the flood and the mud and rocks. To make matters worse, the flood water always washes along a fixed route. If you can't recover it in the first place...... Soon the damage will accumulate to an extent beyond repair. By the way, under Your Majesty, in front of you, is the bend between the peaks, which is the blocking point of this road. That section of the road was completely destroyed, impassable for vehicles and dangerous for horses. As he said this, he pointed to the position ahead of him. "Unless it's a miracle, we're going to be ready to walk over the hills. ”

"Unless a miracle ......," the little girl repeated softly, unconsciously turning her head to look at Ashrufat. The latter remained calmly on horseback, seemingly unnoticed.

A distinct commotion can be heard ahead. Including the little girl, everyone unconsciously looked ahead. It can be judged that the source of the noise is the vanguard of the army.

"What's going on? Encountering enemy troops? Impossible. Barranca asked softly. He was just about to send someone to inquire about the news, but he saw a horse galloping towards him. That's the herald.

"Your Majesty, good news. The herald ran until he couldn't get any closer before he shouted. "The road ahead has been cleared for nothing. The soldiers said it was a miracle!"

"Cleaned up?" Barranca asked in disbelief.

"Yes, not to mention horseback riding, even through vehicles is no problem. The herald said excitedly.

A short time later, Barranca confirmed the miracle with his own eyes.

I don't know what happened to the road - maybe it was an earthquake, maybe it was something else - the road collapsed. The rocks that had been an obstruction—those that had accumulated like a hill and could not be climbed—had almost all sunk below the ground, and the earth had collapsed from the hills on either side, filling the ground fairly flat. In short, this insurmountable obstacle has now become a natural flat land, connecting with the original road.

Of course, there are also some obstacles such as trees and boulders. But it is no longer possible to obstruct traffic.

The mutation hadn't happened very long, as the soil on the ground was still fresh and no weeds or shrubs had grown—meaning it hadn't happened two or three days ago, not much longer. It's really an incredible thing, and even a well-informed person like Barranca can't help but be amazed.

"The whole army continues to advance. While Barranca was still sighing, he heard the little girl giving orders from behind. He looked back and saw that the little queen did not look surprised, at least, as if she had already known something.

What's going on...... Barranca thought in his head. But he's the only one thinking about it. The soldiers below cheered. This miracle boosted the morale of the whole army.

......

"Essien, you were too impulsive last time. Cleo sighed, not knowing how to comfort his friend.

The two of them were still sitting in the same tavern as the last time they were drinking. Although the Duke of Byron gathered a large army and appointed a large number of men this time, there was no Essien among them. In other words, Essien is still in Fornoros City, guarding the warehouse.

"I understand your eagerness. Almost everyone thinks it's a must-win battle, and if you miss this opportunity, there may be no next one. But...... You can't ...... that either."

Essien didn't answer, and to his surprise, Clio found that there was no past frustration in his friend's eyes, replaced by a fierce, keen light.