"Knock——! knock——!knock——!!!......"

Heavy trebuchets bombarded the walls of Tulga without stopping, polished smooth stone balls screaming with fear that tore through the air, and then crashed heavily against the walls, watchtowers, and sometimes the ground.

The heavy impact shook the castle incessantly, causing it to tremble back and forth each time, dropping rubble and dust, and even the ground could feel the violent shaking.

"Beware of gravel! Don't stop under the walls! Extinguish all fires!"

Will kept running back and forth in the busy crowd, screaming and giving orders, his sweat stained with blood and the broken belt tied haphazardly around his body: "Send all the wounded brothers to the doctor!"

"Stretcher! We need a stretcher here!"

"Go get more bandages!

"Who's going to hold him down for me!?"

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The soldiers in the castle, taking advantage of the moment when the opponent's attack stopped, desperately rescued their comrades, shuttled back and forth in the castle full of dangers, dodging falling rubble and stone cannons that could fly over, and rushed to the hall where the sick were placed on stretchers.

The castle hall, which was originally used to entertain guests, has now been transformed into a collection of infirmaries and wards, where a group of warriors who resemble butchers more like doctors than doctors, sweating profusely bandaging, cleaning wounds, and bleeding wounds.

Or, give them a good time.

Fatis was dressed in a bloodstained leather apron, his hair was disheveled, and a hooked knife was held in his hand, like a jiashi ready to slaughter an animal.

In front of him, on a makeshift hospital bed with a door panel, lay a sick man who had just been brought down from the city wall, and several coarse cloth ropes tied him tightly to the door panel, unable to move.

A small spear head was stuck in his right calf, and blood kept gushing out. The warrior closed his eyes expressionlessly, breathing heavily.

"Don't worry, brother. I've practiced it. Fatis smiled and looked down at him and patted him on the cheek: "Before you notice, I pulled it out!"

"Xiexie!" the soldier smiled reluctantly, and glanced at him pleadingly, "Can you, give me some wine?"

"Of course!" said Fatis cheerfully, taking a small flask from the side, bringing it to his mouth, and pouring it down the corner of his mouth. The soldier licked his lips unsatisfactorily, then nodded solemnly and bit his shirt.

Fatis lay on his calf, the faintly cold hook knife gently slicing into the soldier's calf muscles.

"Woo————!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

There was a terrible convulsion, and the head of the spear with flesh and blood was pulled out by Fatis. With a flick of his hand, Fatis wiped his sweat, looked at the soldiers waiting next to him and said, "Hurry up, next!"

"Ah——!!!!h

The screams suddenly rang out, and Terenus looked at the warrior beside him who was helping him to sew his wounds, but he quickly controlled his emotions and said softly, "Please, slow down kid, we're not in a hurry." ”

"Uh, I know, I know!" the frightened soldier nodded quickly and continued to work on his work.

"Raymond. Terenus looked at the garrison officer on the side, "What about the casualties, how many more people will be able to continue fighting?"

"Sixty people were seriously wounded, and eighty-eight were killed. Raymond gasped and said, "This is the first day, and we have lost one-thirtieth of our combat strength!"

"The defense line of the eastern wall has collapsed twice, and we must shrink the defensive circle!" Raymond said with a painful look in his eyes, "Otherwise, we won't even be able to hold out for two days!"

"The enemy won't attack like this next time, they will choose a certain gate to break through!" Tyrenus's eyes kept rolling, and his eyebrows tightened, "We can't wait for them to continue to be stupid!"

"Knock——! knock——! knock——!!!!............"

"Oh my!" Terenus exclaimed, "Don't those damn orcs know the importance of silence?!"

"What are you excited about?" Raymond smiled, "Aren't we still alive?"

"Of course I know that!" Terenus glared at him, "If this thing is the death knell for me, with the Radiance Cross on it, it would be a luxury!"

"Shhh——————h After waiting for a while, he turned his head again and smiled lightly, "Oh, they stopped." Congratulations, it looks like the curse is working!"

"Hopefully they've run out of stone cannons. The old knight shook his head indifferently: "And not because of the exhaustion of a few craftsmen who operate the machine." ”

"I still can't accept it. Raymond sighed and shook his head, "Weishenme, would anyone be willing to build such an advanced machine for these enemies!

"There's nothing you can't do when the knife is on your neck. Terenus sighed softly, "Or, to the neck of your loved one." Madness is inevitably accompanied by cowardice, and cowardice often comes from helplessness or inner judgment!"

"Shame, dignity, freedom compared to life. Terenus whispered, "These are insignificant!"

"A crooked old man!" Raymond muttered, turning his back to stop talking.

"Sir!"

The adjutant came over panting and gave Raymond a chest-beating salute: "Your adjutant Will has come to report to you!"

"Well done young man!" Raymond turned his head to him happily, "I'm glad you weren't hurt, or it would be my sin!"

"Everything is blessed by the Radiant Cross!" Will smiled, "Of course, there are also brothers who fought bloodily!"

"Alright, come with me out for a walk, let's breathe, and see what those damn orcs are doing!" Raymond put his arm around Will's shoulders and dragged him out with a smile, "Leave that old man with a crooked stomach alone, let's do something that young people do!"

"Looks like I shouldn't have persuaded him. Terenus pouted: "Hurry up kid, hurry up and close this terrible wound, I'm going to see what that Landezel guy is doing!"

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"How does it feel, Will. I'm sure you're seeing more today than you've seen in the last decade. ”

Raymond took a flask and pulled Will to sit on the arrow tower, looking out at the orc camp in the distance, blowing a cool breeze.

"Blood, death, wails and severed arms, this is war. Raymond looked at him: "There's no room for jokes. ”

"Yes, never experienced anything like this...... Fierce battle!" Will shook his head: "The two sides kept fighting, from morning to noon, and kept fighting. It's terrible that countless enemies surround you and you can't hear anything!"

"A lot of people, including me. The first time I went to the battlefield, I felt like this, I was in pain, I regretted it, and then I was ...... Raymond said in a deep voice: "That's not shameful, it's human instinct, because war is the most direct choice in the face of life, and those who go to the battlefield in a mess are just a dead end!"

"But if you overcome. It would be much easier to face death as a part of life, to become numb to this feeling, and then to metamorphose into a professional, skillfully. You're officially saying goodbye to the shijie of the past, and you'll never want to go back!"

"So, on this matter, I want to ask you about the fact that I have taken you as an adjutant. Raymond turned his head slowly, "If I hadn't done that, you would have had more choices than stay here and die!"

"It's not your fault!" Will smiled and touched the back of his head, "And, to be your lieutenant." I'm so honored about it, really!"

"In that case, can you tell me about your family history?" Adjutant Will. ”

"What?"

"I found out when you fought me once. Raymond smiled very slyly and handed the flask to Will: "The posture you hold the sword, that is not the posture that a soldier would use, this kind of chopping technique, only those who have deliberately learned it understand, an ordinary soldier cannot know this!"

".................." Will held the flask in both hands, his head bowed, and he struggled for a long time.

"I'm sorry, but I can't tell you about it! I don't mean to distrust you, it's just that my last name makes me feel ...... Shame!"

"I want to open up!" Raymond patted him on the back, "You're still young!"

"I just want to use my own military exploits to wash away the shame on my back! Even if it is a heavy price to pay for it!" Will bit his lip and turned his head to look at Raymond: "So, this is not your problem, it is the path I chose myself!"

"So you have to go incognito, run to such a remote place to find a home, and Zuihou will die again?" the garrison stood up, walked to the edge of the city wall, and looked into the distance.

"How likely do you think the dwarves will come to their aid?"

"It's minimal, but they won't let the orcs into the Black Rock Basin. Will carefully analyzed: "They will put the battlefield near this castle, as long as we are still for a day, the orcs will not be able to leave for a day." So they will drag it until Zuihou, and when the orc army is demoralized, as long as they put on a posture of determination to fight to the death, the orcs will have to withdraw!"

"Yes, so we're almost certain to die. ”

"Defend the castles of the Empire and become the graves of the soldiers and knights who guard the Empire. Will whispered, "A very decent way to die." ”

"Hah!"

Raymond smiled, and he walked up to Will, his large, leather-gloved hand on the young man's shoulder.

"You don't deserve to die here, you still have a long way to go, you shouldn't stop here!" Raymond said in a deep voice, "You should, go and find the real life!"

（.................. You should have notified me before you dropped the collection......

Come on, folks, and play a guessing game............ Did Remy Zuihou complete his mission?

Thirty years of experience right!

Zuihou believes that all book friends who are ready to fatten and slaughter again...... Anyway, it's good for you to come and order it every day!Pain~ I never thought that the first season was over!)