Chapter 533: Battle of Winter (4)
Although Malin's warning is strong and powerful, some people still see the change of the fatty nobleman too strong. In order to recover his beautiful past, seven old women and two old men will be on that night.
Come here, I don't know how to get into the military blockade of the military, drinking the No. 1 Holy Water that has not been diluted.
There were three camps with problems and drinking much. As a result, when the on -site was died, the rest was eventually discovered, and the remaining energy had been turned into the atonement who only knows the confession.
The sacred energy is not just a elixir. It can save people, but also judge those bold people, and the life of human beings lives longer, the regrets and guilt in the heart will become more and more.
In my heart, my heart is like a mirror, and all the righteous men do what they do.
In the end, His Majesty Manhem asked the family members of these guys back. As for gray ... was blown up by the wind and snow, only clothes can be used as relics, representing the last memory left by them as people in this world.
With such a pioneer warning the later people with a very terrible ending, Marin found out that no one dared to take risks to take a bite, and these holy water was diluted into the line of defense to the south after being diluted into the No. 2 sacred water. First
The batch sanctuary saved the lives of at least hundreds of people. Although they had to allow them to withdraw from the battle sequence and wait for the end of the line period, it was still the morale of the soldiers on the front line.
The fighting is a kind of life that puts the head on the belt, but now there is a holy water. As long as it is not died as soon as possible, the soldiers can no longer have to worry about their lives.
Be brave and fearless.
Even some officers began to stand bravely on the front line, and their appearance made the soldiers more believe that they would not die in this battle.
The courage is mutual. Such a result makes Marin feel somewhat -you see, as long as the supply is in place, the soldiers will not hesitate, and the victory of the battle will automatically tilt towards the human side.
And Malin quickly spread the entire theater when the entire lake turned into holy water. Soon the soldiers began to rituals to Marin. Every time Marlin took his young people to the battlefield, the soldiers would be with the soldiers, and the soldiers would be.
It will become the most fearless warrior. Today, when Marin even saw that when the wave of plague messenger broke through the line of defense, those soldiers raised the bayonet with holy oil to launch a rebellion.
No one called, nor did the sergeants whine, the soldiers spontaneously pushed up, using the gun and bayonet to retreat those plague enlightenment.
This makes Marin very helpless -in order to protect these brave soldiers, Marin always consumes a lot of spiritual energy, and when facing those soldiers who died, Malin could only purify them.
Even so, the soldiers in these lines of defense are still morale, which makes Marin feel a little ashamed of them, because Marlin consciously cannot protect everyone.
Malin sitting next to the trenches ignited a cigarette for himself. The soldiers in this area were resting. The chaotic attack would not be rolled back. They need to grasp the free time between each breathing to fight for the rest time for themselves to take a break time.
Then, then
"Malinth." There was an old officer in front of Marin. He watched Marin and smiled: "Thank you for your arrival, the young men are very morale."
"You are ..." Marin couldn't see the noble badge buckle on his body, and the wounds caused by wind frost on his face and the thick beard, which made him unable to recognize his original appearance.
"Kedis Hagelbery, is a distant room, and the old white head is the relationship between the cousin."
Oh, no wonder you are also a patient with albinism.
Marin smiled, and Hagelberry's albinism was also known to Marlin today, but it didn't look like a hereditary situation: "Hello, Mr. Kedis."
"No need to call me, you, I am your old Kaids, your holy water has saved at least one thousand people's sexual insurance in the past few days.
When the children are treated, I have to punish the three companies that launch anti -charge ... or they cannot live to the end of the battle. "
"I just want to help you, I also have selfishness. Do you know, you fight here for a day, and the south will have one day's safety." Malin laughed to tell the truth.
"But you still really help us." The old man sat next to Malin. He took out a piece of cigarette paper from his pocket and poured out some tobacco from the cigarette bag to roll them well.
Then use saliva to seal the smoke paper, reach out and take the torch to lit the fuel barrel, and use it to lit the cigarette.
One old and young smoking together, playing the ash together, watching the ash growing together until it fell.
"Malin, you are so kind."
"Yeah?"
Hearing such comments, Malin turned his head to look at the old man. The latter took the last small cigarette butt in his hand and played it out.
"You are so kind. You want to save everyone in the battlefield, but you haven't thought about it. This is the battlefield. You are a legend, but even a god, it is impossible to save everyone ... there will always be someone who will die today
Well, you said, "Old Kaids said, he finished speaking, bowed his head and looked at his wrinkled hand:" When I was young, I once imagined a hero, saving everyone ... but
My strength does not support my dream. When the last wave of death, I was only fourteen years old. When the battle was the most cruel, my younger brother and I were called. The first battle was the blood battle with the plague messenger.
Thirteen children in our family died nine, and I killed my favorite brother, because he was about to transform ... "
Having said that, he looked up at Malin. He didn't have tears, but his perseverance like steel.
"The people of our northern kingdom are such generations of sacrifice. In the face of the crowd, the nobles and serfs have the same way of death. Perhaps in the mouth of northernists, our nobles are high, but have they thought about it, but have they thought about it, but have they thought about it, but have they thought about it?
Why do you always have a large number of aristocratic families every time after the crowd of death ... Because these families have spelled all men and women, even the children died on the battlefield. "Speaking of this, he unbuttoned the small waist.
The metal pot, turned off the lid, took a sip.
"I understand." Marlin knew what the old man wanted to say. Recently, Copenhagen did have some rumors, because he and Anto Wan walked too close, and those factions that did not like northernism in the military were a little unhappy about this. Of course
It is not clear that after all, Marin is good or Anto, all of which are doing their best for the victory of the war. Even if Anto is a northernist, the military faction cannot be disgusted with him.
But some of the nobles still see him very unhappy. Sometimes Malin even thinks that when the blade from his own people, when will the back of Antouvan?
Therefore, after hearing these words that Captis said, Marin also lost his cigarette butt: "You are a messenger of the nobility anti -northernist faction, come to tell me about this?"
"... No, Malin will shook his head." The old man shook his head. He untied the neckline of his coat and exposed the northernist emblem in the collar inside to Marin. "I also sympathized with them, and even
I also donated money, do you know, my wife died early, she failed to give birth to a child for me, and I ... I couldn't forget her. She was the daughter of a little noble family.
Brother ... My brother and I are an old friend, but last year, the serf rebelled, the brothers' children and grandchildren died in the chaos.
Northernists ... Gong, do you see, is this bleeding and sacrifice that norticians call? "
Malin ordered the second cigarette in silence.
"I know that they have no choice. It is impossible for the serfs to leave their slaves. It is impossible to achieve it. Only by launching a rebellion can there be a hint of hope, but ... I have seen too much misfortune, Malin, I have
Knowing that you are there, this time the wave of death must be our victory. Our country, northernist, aristocratic, royal family, everyone is now standing in the same trenches, because we have a common enemy named chaos ... but victory in victory
After that, I am Stagding III. As a high -level warrior, I can live a few years, so I am afraid that one day I will bring my children, point the gun to those children’s fellow
Children's companions, even pointing to the children's brothers ... The mother of Winter Wolf, why does the world become so terrible ... "
The old Capts said that he was gradually speaking here, and the old man sitting between Marlin and the snow sighed.
Marin also sighed.
Yes, as the old man said, this world has always been so terrible. Everyone said that everyone has the right to survive, and everyone has the right to choose.
People will always be put on the shackles called destiny. Even if you are so powerful that you can deny it, then I am afraid that you are so strong that you can break it by yourself, but who can determine it, is it really as you see?
Did you really break the shackles, or say that this is just another shackle that you put on your own.
However, if it does not change, what should those poor people do?
The so -called poor but three generations does not mean that after the poor three generations, there is a chance to improve, but because in general, the poor cannot pass the three generations.
It is the ancestor.
And serf may be possible. After all, they are private objects in the eyes of nobles. They will not easily make a serf lose their value. He will make serfs marry and have children. All healthy children can live to adults, but serf ... In the eyes of nobles,
Is it a human?
Marin didn't know, because before that, Malin could buy a healthy serf with twenty Mozis standard currencies.
Under normal circumstances, people's value should not be measured with currency.
"Capts, what do you say, what do you do, do you want everyone to continue becoming a serf and let this world continue to sink?" Thinking of this, Malin asked, and at the same time answered in his heart-
Of course it is impossible, no matter what, no matter what you do, the world cannot continue to sink.
Malin smoked a cigarette, and at the same time he heard the answer from Old Cases.
"No, there are always stories before the northern, nobles, and I don't know when it was passed down. Some long -term families always say that they must reconstruct civilization ... but they are so so so
It ’s been a long time, probably there is no way. The last time the last deadline, we were even using cold weapons and chaos. It is said that the Hagel Bryle family had seven separations at that time, thousands of people, thousands of people, thousands of people, thousands of people, thousands of people, thousands of people, thousands of people, thousands of people.
Male Ding ... but after the war, only four children survived. ""
Speaking of which, the old man was silent: "There must be a change. After the end of the crime, no matter who I am the master of this country, as long as he can let more children survive in the next wave of death, he can survive.
Then it deserves my loyalty ... You see, I have no children, and I will not have children anymore, so I don’t want the tragedies I have experienced again and again in the future. I know I can no longer break through the stairs to complete the promotion
Therefore, I am destined that the next wave of death is destined, and I may even die in this wave of death ... So, you can do it, can we say that we can do it, can the beautiful world before the great destruction really recast.
"
"... We must be able to do it." After saying, Marin finished, and took out the little badge that Anto had given him from his pocket.
There are gears, wheat ears, and two hands with books and tightly grip.
Anto Wan said that this is the northernist badge. The gear represents the craftsman, the ears represent the farmer, the book represents the mentor, and the hand holds the hand together, representing the two most pure souls that do each other.
"It turns out ... is you too." The old man said, choking a little: "Do you believe us too."
"What I believe is that what you call itself, not human, because I also believe that the story of casting civilization is always the one who is willing to reconcile civilization, and we can create the most beautiful future ...
Old Kaids, trying to live, until all this end, we will have a long time, let us recast the civilization. "Marin finished, and stretched out his left hand.
Old Casey also stretched out his left hand, and the two held it tightly together.
"Wishism forever." When the old man said this, the devotion was like a believer.
Chapter completed!