"Sir...Sir, save me, save me..."

The shouts of soldiers came from the snow, and Kashun, who was deep in thought, suddenly woke up.

He followed the direction of the sound and found that the sound came from a snowdrift. After confirming this, he quickly stood up and ran to the snowdrift, then pulled out his long sword and began to pull up the thick snow.

The snow was swept away little by little, and a big white leg covered with hair was gradually revealed, already turning purple from the cold.

Kashun was slightly startled, but continued to pull, dragging his big white legs to pull the soldier out from under the snow.

But the soldier who was pulled out was not one, but two.

One of them is still alive, but the other is already stiff and completely dead.

The living soldier was naked, with three table knives stuck in his buttocks, and his wounds had frozen. He survived by holding another soldier who was stripped naked.

Kashun immediately transferred some fighting energy to the unlucky soldier. Fighting energy would damage the soldier's fragile blood vessels and bones, but at the same time, fighting energy could also bring heat to save the soldier's life.

Sure enough, after a wave of fighting spirit circulated in his body, the soldier's pale face finally showed a trace of blood.

Kashun immediately dragged the soldiers into a nearby patrol hut and lit a bonfire.

The heat of the flames further improved the soldier's condition, and he finally regained his breath and could speak normally.

"Tell me, what happened? Where is the food?" Kashun asked eagerly.

The soldier propped himself up so that he could get closer to the bonfire, but in fact this approach was wrong and would hasten his death. Kashun knew this deeply. He frowned slightly, but did not go.

Stop soldiers from doing stupid things.

"Sir, the food transport team was attacked by a group of monsters." The soldier took a deep breath. His legs were useless. As his body gradually warmed up, he also felt a heartbreaking pain.

"Kobolds, jackals, giant dragons, and weird girls and water elemental leaders." His lips trembled, and a thin layer of sweat gradually broke out on his forehead:

"Dead... everyone is dead. Those kobolds are so crazy. I saw the great knight Sim being played with by four or five kobolds. They even tore off the knight's head.

When the ball was kicked, Narhan was split in half by a jackal with an axe. Clemens was swept up to the sky by the water element leader and turned into an ice sculpture when he fell. The girl... yes,

That girl, she used a pyrotechnic that was as big as a city gate. In just one stroke, Rolt, Trish, and the great knight Ludukai were all dead and blown to pieces! Holt saved me,

He said that if you take off your clothes and hug each other to keep warm, you can live longer, wuwuwu..."

The soldier's emotions broke down and he covered his face and cried bitterly.

Kashun frowned and watched this scene, which was basically consistent with what he had guessed.

But I didn't expect that the attacking monsters were so mixed. Even the leader of the water element came. It was really difficult to tell where these monsters came from.

"Sir, it's very painful. My legs, my butt..." the soldier said as he turned sideways. There were three table knives stuck in his butt, one on each of his left and right buttocks, and one in the middle.

There was a chrysanthemum stuck in it. As the body thawed, crimson blood was flowing down the wound.

His voice is gradually becoming weaker, his consciousness is becoming blurred, and his pupils are dilated.

Kashun knew the soldier was going to die.

"Sir, it hurts." He murmured, "Can you help me pull out the knife?"

Perhaps because of the guilt in his heart, Kashun sighed and came to the soldier's side.

He held the table knife on his left buttock and pulled it out with a slight force. The blade brought up a stream of blood, and the smell of blood in the patrol cabin became stronger.

I can save him, Cassion thought.

But the soldier must die, and it's best not to let anyone know what happened here.

This way he would have time to collect food.

So Kashun worked hard and pulled out the knife from the soldier's right buttocks.

The hut echoed with the miserable wails of the soldiers.

Kashun kept his hands on the handle of the knife in the middle.

Pull it out hard.

"Pfft!" The brown liquid of unknown composition splashed on Kashun's face. On the other hand, the soldier had already let out more air and taken in less air.

"Sir, I, I don't want to die... I still have a wife and children..."

The soldier used his last bit of strength to pull on the corner of Knight Cassion's boot.

But Kashun just looked at this scene expressionlessly, indifferent.

The soldier finally breathed his last.

He was almost tortured before his death.

"Sorry, I can't save you." Kashun closed his eyes for the soldier.

He gave the soldier one last look, turned around and walked out of the patrol hut with a gloomy face.

A torch was thrown into the room, and he got on his horse. With the sound of horse hooves, the figure of a man and a horse gradually disappeared into the snow. Only the patrol cabin was still burning stubbornly in the blizzard.

The next day, the entire border fortress was under full martial law, and only people could enter but not leave.

At the same time, the two letters were also carried by Kashun's personal knights to the royal capital of Airland.

One of the letters framed Sir Angus, and the other letter stated that the food was already on its way, but due to a sudden snowstorm, the delivery of the food to the royal capital had to be delayed for half a month.

Kashun already has an idea.

Since this batch of food has been stolen by monsters, he can only snatch another batch and bring it back.

Surrounding forces include the Sumerians, the Ogilar Empire and the Andrius Empire.

Nomadic peoples like Sumer had almost no food reserves, and they basically relied on looting.

Attacking Oguilar requires crossing the sea, and there is no time.

In the end, Kashun could only set his sights on the Andrius Empire.

Although robbing the barren Andrius Empire may not necessarily yield much food, the current situation cannot be worse. A little bit is better than nothing at all.

Moreover, it had been a long time since he had seen Queen Andreus, and Cassione still missed her a little.

In the afternoon of the next day, the city gate of the border fortress of the Ireland Empire suddenly opened.

The horn sounded, and the falcon explored the path in the sky ahead.

Kashun led the way, followed by more than a dozen great knights.

These great knights have been completely bribed by him, and as for Sir Angus' original loyalists, he used various reasons to execute them.

The soldiers have no ideas.

Most of the time, they do whatever the knight tells them to do.

Now the entire Airland border fortress can truly be called a piece of iron.

Under the leadership of Kashun, this group of 10,000 elite troops led by a dozen great knights set out in the direction of the Andrius Empire.

They don't know why they started this war.
Chapter completed!