While Roy was selecting equipment, Ling Xue had been working in the warehouse and was unaware of everything that happened before.
When she finished carrying a large stack of goods lists and walked through the corridor into the front hall, she was surprised to find that the entire store seemed to have been enchanted. Everyone looked at the direction of the door with dull eyes and distorted expressions. It looked so weird.
How weird.
"What are you looking at?"
Ling Xue walked up to Ling Shuang, touched her arm, and looked curiously at the door, when she saw Roy's back disappearing in the crowd.
"Eh? Isn't that sister's friend? What's his name Luo..." Ling Xue said in surprise.
"Don't mention that guy to me!"
Interrupted by her sister's voice, Ling Shuang came back to her senses and angrily took the list from Ling Xue's hand, interrupting her.
"What happened?" Ling Xue was confused.
Ling Shuang put the list in the drawer and closed it hard, her big black eyes flashing with anger.
"Roy, right..."
Grinding the name with his teeth, thinking of the way this guy screamed as if he had been hit by dog shit, and thinking of the stinky face of him sighing and taking out the money amidst the laughter, Ling Shuang could not wait to pick up the knife immediately.
Kill this bastard!
"I swear to you that we are not at odds with each other!"
"He..." Ling Xue was a little confused, not understanding why that guy provoked her sister again.
Not daring to ask Ling Shuang, she turned her questioning gaze to the group of people next to her.
If it were normal, someone would have rushed up to fawn over and show off. But this time, a group of young people who were fooled by Roy's screams jumped into the pit and were molested. At this time, they wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl down.
Where do you have the nerve to speak?
Facing Ling Xue's gaze, everyone's faces turned red and they looked left and right. After a while, everyone was gone.
After leaving the equipment store, Roy quickly crossed the street and walked towards the lakeside courtyard.
He knew that he had to find Ivan and Maler as soon as possible, let them go to Munich City first, and then rush back to the military camp to report. Otherwise, the matter would be serious.
The Wuhe army is also a soldier, and once they join, they must obey orders.
Running away midway is both a big deal and a small matter. If you take the initiative to return to the military camp, you can still get lost and buy equipment to avoid it. But if a war breaks out or you are caught on the street, you may be regarded as a spy or a spy on the spot.
The fugitives are locked up.
Not far away, Roy noticed something was wrong.
There were more and more soldiers on the streets, some intersections were blocked, large groups of cavalry were galloping, and the atmosphere of war suddenly filled the streets.
Many people began to retreat home, and shops were closed. Soldiers were stationed in many neighborhoods to clear out suspicious people.
"What happened?" Roy avoided a group of soldiers rushing past and asked a fruit shop owner who was closing his shop on the roadside.
"Martial law." The boss said in a panic as he closed the door: "I heard that we were defeated at the front."
"Didn't you say that Archduke Adolf's army has arrived on the battlefield?" A mercenary next to him asked, obviously knowing something about the situation.
"Who knows how the fight will go." The boss inserted one door panel, picked up another, and sighed: "If Archduke Adolf can't withstand it, we have to prepare to defend the city."
With that said, he had already installed the last door panel, waved to Roy and the mercenaries and said: "Go back quickly, the Baron has given an order that no one is allowed to take to the streets until the front line is stabilized or Archduke Adolf's army retreats into the city.
."
The mercenaries left and the fruit shop closed its door.
Seeing fewer and fewer people on the street, Roy knew that if he wanted to return to the lakeside courtyard at this time, it would be too late.
He turned around and ran quickly towards the military camp set up in the southwest.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" As soon as he reached the entrance of the military camp, Roy was surrounded by several soldiers. A tall and thin guard captain looked him up and down and asked.
With his trademark honest and confused look on his face, Roy took out the yong number plate he got when he signed up, and explained respectfully: "I am a yong who signed up to join the riot army. I got lost when I entered the city just now.
Only then did I find this place to report.”
"Roy?" The guard captain took the number plate and looked at the name, and immediately sneered: "It turns out that it was you who caused this kid Sean."
He looked Roy up and down, shook his head and said, "Follow me!"
"Suffering?" Roy's heart tightened, and he followed him to the military camp.
The military camp of Meiding City was built on a hillside in the southwest corner of the city. Because it was within the city, only a row of walls were built with tree trunks on the outside to surround the military camp.
However, just by walking through the wall, Roy had already discovered that the inside of the military camp was a completely different world from the outside.
The military camp is very large. As soon as you enter the door, you can see rows of endless tents.
People wearing different costumes and with different identities were walking back and forth in the camp, which was very lively. There were knights leading their retinues with solemn and proud expressions; there were mercenaries carrying various weapons and looking tough and wild; there were also uniformed uniforms.
soldiers, as well as many nobles and civilians.
Some of them wore dirty long hair, some had shaved heads, some wore big cloaks, or some were shirtless. They were in groups here and there. There was a lot of noise and commotion everywhere.
Roy followed the guard captain towards the rear camp where the riot army was located, while looking around.
In terms of military discipline, Archduke Adolf's army was far behind, not to mention the Red Leaf Knights, but even compared with the frontier troops. If the guard captain hadn't been leading the way, Roy almost thought this was
It's the camp of the rabble army.
However, if you think about it, you can understand that in the hands of Archduke Adolf, except for the Munich City Guard, which is an orthodox army, the others are composed of civilian knights, mercenary groups, as well as the large and small nobles in the territory and their private
Soldier composition.
Not to mention the mercenaries who traveled north and south, just talking about the private soldiers under the nobles, I am afraid that many of them are farmers who have just put down their hoes.
No wonder everyone regards the Fifth Army and the Red Leaf Knights as the main force. After all, it is not very optimistic to rely on such a miscellaneous army to compete with the regular army of the Fei Lie Empire.
While walking through the crowd, some people waved and greeted the captain of the guard. At the same time, they glanced at Roy curiously and asked the captain of the guard: "Where are you going?"
"This kid is the guy who caused Sean to be whipped." The guard captain replied while leading Roy inside: "I will take him to the rabble camp."
The news spread quickly, and everyone looked at Roy somewhat unkindly.
Some guys even deliberately bumped him with their shoulders, looking ferocious and looking provocatively.
Roy followed the guard captain silently. He knew without asking that the short captain Sean who led him into the city must have been punished for running away midway. And it seemed that he was in the military camp.
Very popular.
After all, it was him who was at fault, and he felt guilty for what others had suffered because of him. Roy kept his head down all the way, letting a group of men with evil eyes bump into each other, and remained silent.
However, it seemed that the matter was not as simple as Roy being able to escape without causing trouble. When he walked to a place not far from the Wuhe Army camp, a strong bald man led four or five people and stepped in from the side.
He reached out and slapped Roy on the face.
"I'll teach you a lesson for Sean!"
The palm of his hand went straight to Roy's cheek with a whistling sound. The thick arm muscles beat and swelled suddenly, as if he was about to slap Roy away.
"Ugo, stop!" The guard captain and the men next to him shouted harshly, but they couldn't do it in time. They could only watch as Ugo's hand fell towards Roy's face.
"Crack!"
The imagined slap did not appear.
Ugo's thick arm was less than twenty centimeters away from Roy's face, and his wrist was grabbed by Roy's iron-like hands.
Ugo struggled hard and just retracted his arm a little. For some reason, Roy took him back with a backhand. He struggled again, but it was still the same.
Hiss, everyone around him couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
In terms of stature, the sturdy Ugo was more than twice as tall as Roy, and his arms were even thicker than Roy's thighs. But his thunderous slap was not only received by Roy as soon as he stretched out his hand,
When he got down, he grabbed a firm grip and couldn't even break free.
Although Ugo did not inspire fighting spirit, Roy's performance still exceeded everyone's expectations.
This scene fell in the eyes of a knight who was sitting on a tree stump next to him and wiping his sword. His eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but let out a light sigh.
He could see that whether the black-haired boy received Ugo's slap or dealt with Ugo's two attempts to break free, his hands had changed slightly, taking away most of Ugo's strength.
This kind of change is usually only used by veterans who are skilled in handling heavy weapons, and should never appear on such a young boy.
The knight's eyes wandered to the ax handle exposed from Roy's package, and he suddenly understood, and his eyes became more and more interested.
"Ugo, what are you doing!" The guard captain rushed up with a livid face, stretched out his hand to twist Ugo's collar, and yelled angrily.
"Am I not helping Sean to vent his anger?"
Ugo looked at Roy fiercely, and when he turned to face the guard captain, a rogue expression suddenly appeared on his face.
"Fuck you... fart!" The guard captain suddenly bent his knee and bumped into Ugo's abdomen, "You can resolve the grudge between you and Sean on your own if you have the ability! Stop playing with me like this!"
"King...egg!"
"Ugo, it's not your turn to teach Sean's people a lesson."
A group of men around him who had glared at Roy just now scolded him.
Ugo was hit hard on the knee by the captain of the guard, causing him to bend over and his face was distorted. But after a moment, the smile returned to his face: "Is it wrong for me to help him vent his anger?"
As he said that, he slowly straightened up and shrugged his shoulders: "In that case, I don't care."
He turned to look at Roy and moved his wrist: "Young face, why, you like me. How long can you eat tofu?"
Roy blinked.
His mind was so agile. After only listening to a few words of dialogue between the guard captain and Ugo, he understood the cause and effect of the matter.
It was obvious that Ugo and Sean had some kind of grudge against each other. He rushed out, not only not to vent his anger on Sean, but he took the opportunity to take revenge.
He was a wanderer under Sean, and if he slapped him in the face, it would be no different than if he slapped Sean in the face. He pretended to be venting his anger on Sean, but in fact, he was slapping Sean in public.
Moreover, if he was beaten because of Sean and held a grudge, it would be more like what he wanted. On the battlefield, if there is a gap between teammates on the same team, they might have to pay a bloody price. This Ugo
Obviously we understand this very well.
"It's my fault that I got lost and implicated Captain Sean."
Roy's honest face had a sincere expression and sincere eyes: "However, if you want to be beaten or punished, that is Captain Sean's business. Who do you think you are?"
As soon as these words came out, not only did Ugo's expression change, but even the guard captain and others next to him were a little surprised.
No one expected that this kid could be so smart and would dare to speak in such a tone to a ruthless person like Ugo just after he entered the military camp.
You must know that whether it is the Royal Legion, the border army, or even the Knights of the Holy Church, the strongest are traditionally respected. This power of underground rules that has been passed down for hundreds of years and has long been ingrained is even stronger than the so-called military discipline.
Even more powerful.
Because of this, people are killed and maimed every year because of private challenges and duels. In the face of these, even the nobles and generals just turn a blind eye. As long as the army is still under control, the conflict is controlled so that it does not affect individuals.
group, they will not take action.
Therefore, a rookie who looked to be 17 or 18 years old actually directly challenged Sean, a two-star armed knight. Apart from being talented, no one could think of any other words to describe him.
"Little bastard, do you think you are better than me if you hold my hand?" Ugo's face was ferocious, and his fighting spirit suddenly aroused. His arm swelled violently and broke away from Roy's control, and he punched Roy's hand.
Face to face, "Looking for death!"
Roy tilted his head, struck like lightning, and slapped Ugo on the face.
"Crack!"
This crisp sound was like a thunder, which shocked everyone around them and stunned them.
Before everyone could recover, they saw the black-haired boy leaping forward like a ferocious monster and punching Ugo hard in the stomach.
Ugo's whole face was twisted in pain. He roared wildly and wildly attacked Roy with two fists as big as bowls.
In the flash of stone fire and lightning, Roy ducked out of the way, slapped Ugo again with a loud backhand, and then kicked Ugo several meters away with a vicious kick.
"Wow!" There was an uproar all around.
Before everyone's voices could fully burst out, in the field of vision, before Ugo could stand still, Roy rushed forward and jumped up like a leopard, kneeling on his face.
"Kala!"
With a crisp sound coming from the bridge of Ugo's nose, the entire military camp fell silent.
Everyone stared blankly at Ugo's huge body, falling to the ground in front of the thin body of the black-haired boy, with dust flying into the air.