The author is now in a state of crying with a leopard head.

The author did not have any pigeons yesterday. The thing is like this——

Yesterday, the scheduled broadcast was set at 23:30.

After setting the time, the author went to sleep.

As a result, just after I woke up, I opened the writer's stand and saw a bunch of book friends asking about today's update...

Then the author took a closer look - I accidentally set the scheduled broadcast at 23:30 on August 17 to the scheduled broadcast at 23:30 on August 18...

The leopard head cries!

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"Where have Mr. Majima and Miss Atachi gone..." Ashley, who was sitting cross-legged in the hunting cabin, looked out of the hunting cabin from time to time.

When she and Ayzan went hunting together, although there was a sudden heavy snowfall in the middle of the way, overall, they still gained a lot. According to statistics, they hunted 2 fat rabbits and a squirrel.

However - after the two of them excitedly returned to the hunting lodge with the prey, they were surprised to find that there was no one in the hunting lodge, neither Ogata nor Omachi, and now there was no trace of them.

Aizan initially thought that Ogata and Omachi might have gone out to fetch water, so he asked Ashley to follow him and wait at the hunting lodge until Ogata and the others came back.

But the two of them waited and waited. The sky was only covered with a thin layer of black gauze. They waited until the sky was almost dark enough that they could not see the things on the ground clearly without torch lighting.

Wait until you come back.

This made Ayzan and Ahili worried.

"Mr. Ayzan." Ashley looked away from the hunting lodge and suggested to Ayzan, "Why don't we go out and look for them?"

Ayizan pursed his lips and remained silent while casting his gaze outside the hunting lodge.

After a moment of silence, Ayzan said slowly:

"...Just wait a little longer. If Mr. Majima and Miss Atachi haven't come back yet, we will...ah! I saw them! They are back!"

Ayizan was only halfway through his words, and the second half of his words turned into a shout of joy.

Because he saw - outside the hunting lodge, a figure was slowly emerging from the wind and snow.

Although it was already dark and covered by wind and snow, Aizan could still identify it - it was Ogata's figure.

Aizan got out of the hunting lodge and greeted Ogata who finally came back.

"Mr. Majima! You are finally back... huh? Mr. Majima, your face...?"

Ayzan looked at Ogata in front of him in shock.

The body shape is still the same.

The saber is still the same saber.

But Ogata's face was completely different from the face in Aizan's memory.

Why did Majima Goro's appearance change? - This question filled Aizan's mind.

But soon, two new questions emerged in Aizhan's mind - "What happened to Miss Atachi?" and "Who is the person behind Mr. Majima?"

After discovering that "Mashima Goro"'s face had changed, Aizan immediately discovered that there was a person behind Ogata.

After taking a closer look, Aizan was surprised to find that this person was none other than A-Machi!

Atachi's current appearance is quite bad no matter how you look at it.

The left clavicle seemed to have been seriously injured, and the clothes on the left half of the body were almost stained red with blood.

A Kazuto whom Ayzan did not recognize followed closely behind Ogata.

This Kazuto was wearing a mighty armor, his head was buried low, his body was trembling slightly, and his face was full of fear.

While Aizan was still immersed in the "shocked" emotion, Ogata said:

"Ayzan, I will explain to you slowly what happened."

"Can I trouble you to prepare some clean water now? The more water, the better."

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First Army Camp——

The snow keeps falling.

After finishing a bunch of trivial military affairs in the commander's tent, Sheng Tianmu held on to the saber on his waist, lifted the curtain at the entrance of the tent, and went outside the tent to breathe in the cold and fresh air.

There are almost no entertainment activities in the military camp, no alcohol, no women, no singing and dancing. The only way he can relax now is to look at the snowy scenery around him and breathe in the fresh air.

The weather tonight is not very good. It has been blowing with wind and snow since the evening, and it has not stopped until now.

Sheng Tianmu did not hold an umbrella or put on a hat, but just exposed his body to the wind and snow, letting the snowflakes fall on his armor and his scalp that was smooth due to his Tsukiyo hair.

The copyist stood outside the camp with his third eye, looking at the mountains in the distance.

The mountains in the distance are dark under the cover of night, like a dormant giant beast.

"This snow is really annoying..." Sheng Tianmu muttered, raising his right palm and catching several snowflakes.

What Shen Tianmu hates most now is snowy days. Once it snows, it will have a great impact on the various actions of the army.

After praying secretly in his heart, hoping that the weather would be clearer in the future, he turned around and prepared to return to his tent.

But at this moment - a general in charge rushed towards the Third Eye with eagerness on his face.

Seeing this, Sheng Tianmu knew that there must be something important to report, so he frowned slightly and stood there, waiting quietly for the general to come over.

"Sheng...ha...Sheng Tianmu...ha...Sir." After the general ran up to Sheng Tianmu, his breathing was extremely disordered because he ran too fast and too hard, and he was out of breath.

But even so, the general held back his disordered breathing and tried to say something that made Sheng Tianmu's eyes widen:

"Lord Mogami... ha... is back... he... was seriously injured... ha... the chest... was hit by an iron cannon...!"

As soon as the general's words fell, Sheng Tianmu felt as if his head had been hit hard with a sledgehammer.

But after all, he was a general who was used to seeing wind and waves. He quickly calmed down and asked in a deep voice:

"Where is he now Mogami?"

General Shi, whose breathing has become slightly smoother, can finish a sentence relatively smoothly: "Sir Mogami is... ha... receiving treatment from the military doctor. The treatment should have started now."

"Take me there."

"yes!"

The general Shi led Sheng Tianmu straight to a corner of the camp, and led Sheng Tianmu to an ordinary tent. After lifting the curtain at the entrance of the tent, Sheng Tianmu saw his nephew who was currently lying on a wooden board.

The upper body's clothes have now all been taken off, revealing a strong and bloody upper body.

There was a conspicuous blood hole on his chest, and blood kept pouring out from the blood hole, dyeing most of his upper body red, which made the Celestial Eye feel shocked.

Several people dressed as military doctors gathered around Mogami and treated Mogami.

"How is he?" Sheng Tianmu asked the oldest military doctor.

Even though he tried his best to hide it, a bit of anxiety still appeared in the depths of Sheng Tianmu's eyes.

"Master Mogami was hit in the chest by an iron cannon and is now in a coma." The military doctor said, "His armor blocked the projectile, so the wound was not very deep and his internal organs were not damaged."

"But - even if the wound is not deep, there is still a possibility of being poisoned by lead poison."

"So whether Mogami-sama can survive... depends on his luck..."

Sheng Tianmu's face, which was already ugly, became even more ugly now. His face was so dark that it was not illuminated even by candlelight.

The musket projectiles of this era were all made of lead.

Many people who were hit by lead bullets were not killed by beatings, but by "lead poisoning".

However, the level of medical skills in this era was far from being able to treat "lead poisoning".

Therefore, if you get "lead poisoning", you are basically certain to die.

Looking at Mogami, who was now in a coma and still uncertain about his life or death, Shengtian Muren took several deep breaths, and after barely controlling his emotions, he turned his head and turned his sharp eyes to the general who was responsible for leading him just now.

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"How many soldiers followed Mogami back to camp?"

"There are seven people in total." The general replied.

"Take them all to the coach's camp." Sheng Tianmu said in an unquestionable tone.

"yes!"

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The hunting lodge where Ogata and the others live——

Ever since Ogata carried Omachi back, Aizan's feet and hands hadn't stopped.
To be continued...