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Chapter 143 After the War

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The rain comes quickly.

When the moon goddess Ingolid just showed half a face, the heavy black cloud brought her a thick thick yarn, and then it was a rare cool drizzle in this season.

Vibration.

Rain drops are constantly hitting the armor, forming a red water flowing along the lines of the steel, revealing the appearance of the armor that has been covered with the surface with vertical and horizontal swords.

take away.

Gel, who was sitting on the horse's back, took some deformed helmets and threw it away from far. The naked hair was quickly wet, hanging down, almost covering his eyes.

It may be the reason why the body was weak. When the rain slipped down his face, he felt a little chill, and his shoulders shrink down subconsciously.

However, his tired spirit has improved again, and the pain in his body eases a lot. Immediately, the body on the horse's body is straight, and the surroundings are surrounded by heavy shadows composed of the mountains.

The militians who were on fire to clean the battlefield had an inexplicable sigh in their hearts.

Victory, finally victory!

He stretched out his right hand covered by steel and clenched it tightly.

Before that, it was a nightmare war. Everyone tried his best, almost everyone was injured until he was exhausted. Those cavalry who rushed with him fell back from the horse when the battle was over.

Some even became unconscious, and then the refugees who came to help moved back to the tent for treatment.

A refugee team composed of seven -fighting and eight together, when facing the chase that is far stronger than its own, not only survives, but also completely defeats the enemy.

fact.

Maybe someone leaves or lying on the cold ground, and some people are sad or crying. But most of them finally lived from the disaster, that is worth it, isn't it?

The refugees and militias who came and went from Gel's side looked up at him with convincing and awe eyes. They understood how today's victory came. It was brought by the young man in front of him.

Now watching him sit on the horse's back, everyone is full of confidence.

As soon as he dragged the horse, the war horse turned his body obediently, and took Gel away from the dark red mud that extended towards all directions and returned to the camp.

Several militia saw Gel's return, and quickly came up, helped him back, and removed his knight armor -this is a very difficult thing. The armor is everywhere, there are all kinds of mouths everywhere, in some places even

It has been deformed, and there are blood stains, pieces and internal organs that are not brushed off by rain, and it is troublesome to want to not hurt Geer's body.

When the armor was removed, Lucarine, who got the news at this time, took several church members to rush over -people in the Ingolid church generally have good medical skills, which is one of their daily learning projects.

Soon someone sent a fragrant wine and a piece of cloth cooked with water. After carefully mixing with the blood with the blood with the knife and the sticky lingerie that was stuck on the Gell skin, began to use the spirits.

Clean his wound. Bringing.

Gel took a glass of wheat wine and poured it fiercely. The hot hot flow rose from the abdomen, and the hot pain when the wound was cleaned was mixed, turning into a strange feeling.

"Dark whistle and camp defense cannot be relaxed, so as not to run back again. There are battlefields to sort out as soon as possible. Our war dead must get out of the remains, and then burial.

Dig a big pit buried to avoid plague, do you understand? "Geer looked at his deputy.

"Understand, just give it to me." Lucarin nodded in response.

"You come, I am very assured." It happened that the physician used the liquor of the liquor to clean up the wounds on the left shoulder of Geer, which made his muscles twitch for a while. After a while, after the severe pain in the wound fell back.

The previous topic, "What about Silvia?"

"His Royal Highness of the Princess is taking the church doctors to treat the wounded, rest assured, our princess is very clever." Lucarine looked at Gele worriedly. "It's your injury ..."

"There is no problem with my injury. Just take a break." Geer was very clear about his injuries. Although it was a bit heavy, it had the help of a combat medical module. As long as it was not disabled or injured

It is far beyond ordinary people, that is, just a few days.

"Then I'll go first, you will take a good rest."

After Gel's injury was dealt with, Lucarin took people away and let him rest alone.

When Geer woke up from sleeping and left his tent neatly, there was a piece of earth washed by rain. The thick bloody smell was unattainable.

I want to come here next year's plants should be more lush.

After moving a little bit, stepped on mud, Gel walked towards the center of the camp, and the refugees along the way saw him saluting.

On the open space in the middle of the camp, a few large pots have been erected, and the steaming heat is rigid to pass the scent of food to the nose of each hungry people.

Gel saw Mansic who was receiving food at a glance. He was particularly recognized by the figure of other people.

Mansic, who took the food, also saw Geel back. After saying hello, he returned to the food collection point, and then took a food and walked towards Gel.

Gel is not arrogant, and he eats food after receiving the food. Now he needs to eat especially.

"How much is the enemy escaped?" After the two were eaten, Gel asked. Regarding the captives, Gel would not ask at all.

Unless you leave a living mouth for torture intelligence, others who have been sent to them have long been sent to them, and the result is the same as the result of losing value after the captives.

"About a hundred running, not more than one hundred and fifty." Mankic's voice was full of excitement and pleasure, and then said Geer's unexpected answer: "We all killed the others, this is all killed, this is the other, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed, this is all killed.

The church forces in the Erbrock region were severely damaged. I asked several captives, and their food was almost used. To escape from Erbrok from here, at least it would have to be reduced by half. "

Gel nodded and agreed with Manquiccic.

"How about our casualties?"

"The situation is not good." After hearing this problem, Manquicic's expression was a bit dignified. "The militia team's casualties were nearly half, and there were about 40 people who could fight again in a short time.

There are 23, and the combat effectiveness is quite complete. As for the cavalry, you are the adult and me. There are thirty -one people, and the combat effectiveness has been lost in a short time. "

Then Mankic described the specific situation. In the battle last night, the heroic heroes of the militia were not under charge, and the church soldiers who were three times fought against them were still fighting.

Come to support, the front and back pinch will completely defeat the church soldiers. However, the militia also suffered heavy losses, and the militia commander Sened also fell under a stream.

Speaking of the village head from Lan Ye Village, Geer's memory immediately emerged from his image. The first sight a few days ago was vividly vividly sighed. Gel also sighed.

As for the cavalry, it can not be described as a heavy casualties. Except for the 20 cavalry casualties of the attacking church soldiers led by Mankic, Geer is almost equal to the entire army. Except for Geer, followed, followed.

None of the more than ten cavalry who was alive on the battlefield was still lying on the hospital bed, and there were a few at the moment of victory and lost breath.

"It's a pity." This is Mankic's summary.

Gele understood that he was not only regrettable for the sacrifice of the heroic warriors, but also because they missed the best time to resume Erbrock.

If the troops of the refugees can still maintain a considerable combat effectiveness after the battle, then they can rush directly to Erbrock. The soldiers did not bring the news of the defeat back to the sudden attack.

Eric Brock in the hands of the church.

It's just a wonderful fantasy. Facing the overwhelming chase of strength. It is commendable not to be eliminated.

In the following, it is already a miracle, and it is necessary to save strength to guide the strategy of Erbrock, that can only be unrealistic reverie.

"There will be a chance." Gel patted Mankic's shoulder and comforted it casually.

"Of course. With the leadership of adults, we will definitely victory." Manquicch nodded, and this seemingly rough man looked at Gel's eyes at this time full of beliefs.

Originally in the continuous failure, the collapse of the Cavaliers. Even the country, the country of Haz Ting, will hit the reality of dumping. Although Mansic is full of confidence, in order to maintain his military heart, he is very clear. In fact, he knows that at the time

How desperate is.

Therefore, after meeting the seventeenth princess Silvia, he couldn't wait to give the military power to her young, and whether the young princess could carry this responsibility, because at that time, the pressure in all aspects and invisible could not be seen at that time.

The former road has been overwhelmed by this original strong soldier.

Survive.

It was the idea of ​​Manquicci's beginning, but he did not expect that Geer could do this situation now. His heroic flames seem to be able to warm people's hearts in the dark, and to hope for these desperate people.

I believe this young man can bring them out of the predicament.

If he can be the husband of Princess Silvia, it would be fine.

Suddenly, a thought emerged from Manquiccic's mind, and it became stronger and stronger, and then he was excited. But he still held back the matter to the Gel in front of him.

Considering, it is best to find some reliable people to discuss and find a reliable approach.

Looking at Mangcic, who had a high mood and left, Gel was a little strange, but this was not very important and quickly left his head.

Not far away, his companions were walking with a smile ...


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