John raised his face and looked at the tears in Veronica's eyes, and felt a little more emotion in his heart. //www.//When he and the strong little Tucker went down to the bottom of the rope ladder, the two squatted on the base of the city wall together and looked into the distance. At this time, the people on the top of the city still kept the rope ladder in case they could escape when they found an ambush. There was a small boat that was pulled down from the city with ropes, and the small boat really said a little.

This is a sheepskin raft for them to cross the moat.

"Hey, John, Veronica is a good girl, why don't you marry her?"

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, John and Little Tucker pushed the sheepskin raft to the bank of the river. Little Tucker was the kind of guy who was more talkative when he was afraid. Therefore, when he helped John push the raft, he was still chattering in his ears.

"Shh..."

John asked Tucker to shut up when he pushed the raft down the bank. This was completely unnecessary because the sound below was louder.

"Peng..."

The sheepskin raft fell on the water and made a loud noise. John and Little Tucker's bodies froze, and they turned their heads and listened carefully.

"Hey, don't stop talking. I know you like her, but you left someone there for so long..."

John's heart was a little sour, and he didn't know how Veronica was. When everyone was with Juliana before, she could see Veronica's feelings for him. However, he was a child in the knight's family. In other words, he was a nobleman, a nobleman who could not control his commands. He needed to go to London to find his future, and perhaps he could control his own destiny after success.

"Oh, little Tucker, let's say something else...please..."

Although Little Tucker likes to talk, he also knows that it is not an opportunity to say this at this moment. He moved his clumsy body and followed John down the rope to the raft of the moat. There was also a roll of rope on it, which would allow people to cross the river quickly in the future. Now, he had to use the oar to paddle to the other side of the river.

“Be gentle…”

The trembling in John's voice made Little Tucker understand that they were in danger at this moment. If they had gone from the moat to the other side, they would have been chased by cavalry again, and they would probably have the only option to jump into the river.

"God bless……"

Little Tucker began to pray continuously, and it was not until this moment that he truly began to believe in God. John, who was trying hard to row, rolled his eyes and looked at the sky, probably asking God if it was a kind of death-seeking act to take a bastard like Little Tucker to the battlefield! Then, he turned his face and threatened Little Tucker with an extremely low voice.

"Shut up, you damn it, you will attract all those guys! I will drown you in the river after making a sound!"

Little Tucker's mouth closed with John's voice, but it could be seen from his bulging face and his eyes that were bulging because of fear that he still did not stop his "nagging".

When they reached the river bank, their hearts were nervously curled up. The prayer sound in Little Tucker's throat became larger. Perhaps no one was not afraid on the battlefield, but everyone understood. Although there were less than 1,000 soldiers in the castle, it was obviously not a possible situation to resist the army that had to resist several times outside the city, turning back could reach 10 times. Therefore, before the siege, more archers could be summoned, which was the basis for the future victory. Without them, the soldiers in the city would be unable to resist the future, from the attack of Count Simon de Mondford.

Seeing the two darknesses quickly leaving the bank of the moat under the cover of the night, Princess Qili felt relieved. At this time, Prince Edward, who had been by her side, was already sleepy. Although he forced his eyes to look outside the castle with his eyes open, his sleepiness had almost no longer supported him.

"Qilil...we can't hold on..."

Looking at the young prince, Kiriel smiled. She ordered Mr. Gerald to take the prince to sleep.

"Gerald, take him to bed."

Although he was extremely tired, Prince Edward struggled for a while. He was unwilling to let others regard him as a child, especially when this war was approaching and because of his reasons. But as a strong child, his sleep had a much greater impact on him than others. After a few struggles, he finally couldn't suppress the temptation of the Sandman on him anymore, and leaned against the arms of Mr. Gerald and fell asleep.

After watching them leave, Kiriel began to talk about possible future battles with Nottingham County Mayor Philip Mark beside him.

"Mr. County Magistrate, when do you think they will arrive?"

Philip Mark, the mayor of Nottingham County, stroked his hair with his hands to open his eyes. In fact, he was still admiring the beauty of Princess Qili, especially when the hateful helmet no longer concealed her beauty, even in the light of the torch, it still seemed so attractive. Under the dim light, the tight black armor set off the curve of her body. If it weren't for her experience of seeing her body in this autumn night, she would definitely be even more beautiful.

Therefore, Philip Mark, the mayor of Nottingham County, was really very jealous of the man who got her.

"Mr. Magistrate?"

Princess Qili asked, calling back the soul of Philip Mark, the mayor of Nottingham County, and she didn't like being stared at like this. And let alone Philip Mark, the mayor of Nottingham County, in front of her, even if she was some other king and duke, how could she compare with that Zhao Fubo?

"Oh...uh, sorry, I'm just distracted, you know...I think we may be facing the siege of the Earl of Simon de Mondford in a few days, and this matter makes me nervous!"

"Actually, there is no need to worry too much. As long as we can let them taste our power, we will have a chance to solve this problem smoothly!"

Princess Qili was thinking nothing else, it was precisely whether Veronica was constantly making enough nitric acid. Perhaps this battle will determine the fate of the entire England and even the entire European continent in a few days.

At this moment, she didn't know what Zhao Fubo did in Europe. She said before that such a small place in Nottinghamshire was not as fast as the news in London. However, those who knew the news were coming soon, but they didn't know how Count Simon De Mondford would deal with this matter?

Maybe Prince Edward has a certain attraction to him, maybe the "Thunder" formula has a certain attraction to him, but how would he choose? Let's talk about this question in the next chapter!

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