Chapter 113 (1/2)
The fighting in the city continues.
The stormy attack of the three legions of Faustin made the Charlotte soldiers guarding the city disorderly. After the city gate fell one after another, except for a few soldiers who chose to fight to the death, the other soldiers fled to the city and fought street battles with foster soldiers.
"Come on, come on!" Miller hurriedly called on ORN behind him.
Although ORN is not low and has a lot of strength, he can't run fast. Miller has slowed down a lot, and ORN still can't keep up with him.
"Come on!" Miller couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed ORN and took her to the city. At the moment, there were countless such Charlotte soldiers around them, all running to the inner side of the city. Behind them was the orderly and approaching army of Faustin.
If the forstans hadn't pushed Miller to avoid a cold arrow when they attacked the city, Miller wouldn't want to care about the life and death of this big guy.
Miller has lived in Otis city for more than 20 years. Every alley clearly remembers that although he pulled ORN down a lot, after seven turns and eight turns, he still pulled a large part away from the rest of the sherlow soldiers and the foster soldiers behind him.
Miller didn't take it lightly. He continued to run a long way before stopping to have a rest.
Holding their knees, they gasped for breath. This is a spacious street. In the past, people came and went on both sides of the street, opening all kinds of shops, the sound of boys' Hawking and customers' bargaining.
But at this time, there are only closed doors and empty doors.
"Where are we going?" ORN asked stiffly. He has never been a man of his own mind. He always likes to listen to other people's opinions.
Miller gave him a white look. "Of course, go back to each family. Do you have to go to the faustans to fight?" Miller took time to look back when he just ran away. He found that the forstein soldiers were only encircling and suppressing their Sherlock garrison, and did not invade the residents' houses in the city.
Charlotte nobles have been spreading the arrogance and cruelty of foster soldiers. But from that scene, Miller felt that this was not the case. The nobles might be intimidating them.
"But the nobles said that the forstans would kill all of us." ORN continued.
"Just kill." Miller said indifferently, "I'll die sooner or later anyway. Charlotte's army has been defeated. I want to be with my family before I die." Miller thought of his two lovely children and his beautiful wife.
The food hidden in the chest also emits a slight heat. It was just picked up in the afternoon. I want to take it back to my family.
This is the sadness of the little man. Miller is unable to fight and can only choose the decision of fate.
Miller rested and straightened up to leave. He found ORN still standing where he was.
"Go! Do you want to stay and bury the nobles?" Miller asked puzzled. After a period of time, the shouting and killing sound behind us approached a lot. We must leave here as soon as possible.
"I, I have no home." ORN lowered his head. The man, who was one meter eight tall, choked and burst into tears.
"Where's your family?" Miller wanted to slap himself as soon as he asked. From ORN's obvious northern accent and his current speech, it is obvious that he fled from the north.
"All dead." ORN replied that Miller was blocked by the Frank words. He had a wife and children, but ORN was alone.
Seeing that ORN remained where he was, Miller, who was ready to leave, put down his feet. Strictly speaking, ORN is Miller's life-saving benefactor. Although Miller was born in a tavern, he also attaches importance to love and righteousness.
"Follow me first!" Without saying a word, Miller came forward and took ORN's arm.
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"Where are we?" Christine asked Raffi curiously. Although she is the little princess of the Marquis's family, Christine is so old that she has not been around Otis city. She is very strange to Otis city.