Soul of Negary

In this era, the survival rate of the population is not high, so it appears to be vast and sparsely populated. Although it is a village, every household is far enough away.

The number of this army is not large, but in order not to disturb the residents here, Nora still did not let the army enter the village, but stationed in the field south of the village.

Nora sat not far from the fire, and did not take off the heavy armor. From time to time, he would raise his head and look to the other side of the village. In her heart, there was always an ominous feeling.

"How's the night patrol going?" Nora asked Les, who was approaching.

"It has already been arranged." Rice's face was not very good, he said bluntly: "But I don't think they will pay more attention to the night."

"Morale is still too low." Rice sat down and sighed. "They don't see hope, they don't think they can win, so there is no motivation for all actions."

"I see." Nora nodded. In the past seven years, Intercammy has been afraid of being beaten. The strength of the army has all subsided after defeats. The reason why they are still willing to go to the battlefield is because they have already There is no choice.

The deserter's status in other places is very low. If he is found to be a deserter and is caught, he can be reduced to a slave without any status. That kind of life is better than death.

"An army in this state, go to the front line, just to die." Nora turned to look at the soldiers, she could feel their confusion, they were not afraid of death, but this kind of not afraid of death, not so heroic, they It's just that there is no goal at all. Sometimes when she looks at these soldiers, she feels like she is looking at a group of dead corpses.

Only those who have clarified their own beliefs and can not fear death for that belief are admirable. Otherwise, this so-called state of death will only make people sigh and sigh.

"Something must be done to bring them back to life." Nora turned around and looked at the beating flames, but her mind went blank. She was just a country girl, how could she know so much about how to boost morale.

She grew up in Reastmia when she was young. At that time, most people in Reia rejected her, and she seldom contacted other people. When she came to Intercame, in order not to be exposed to the eyes of Circus I, Being on the farm all the year round, Rivers will only teach her to fight, how to inspire others, Rivers himself does not know.

"Sure enough, leading an army to fight is the most difficult thing." Nora pouted and thought that she just wanted to eat a big meal now, but unfortunately the rations were not sufficient, and a heavy thing was carried on her shoulders, which made her particularly distressed.

Nora doesn't have much concept of the country, but Intercame is the hometown of Isabella. When she was young, life was extremely difficult. Isabella often told her what happened in Intercammy. .

"If Intercammy is wiped out, Mom will be very sad." Nora thought so, and she agreed to Luen's request to stand up at the beginning.

Les sat and watched, looking at Nora, she was just a seventeen-year-old girl with no military training. She should not bear all this, but when only she could take that position, she But he stood up, and although he was distressed, he didn't have any thoughts of escaping.

"It's beautiful." Rice thought to herself: "I hope she won't be destroyed in the war..."

One after another, screams of panic woke Nora from her distress.

"The screams came from the village, something happened inside." Nora stood up with a serious face. Sure enough, the ominous ominous she felt when she first came was not wrong. Something did happen in the here.

"Come on a group of people, follow me to check, the others are on alert!" Nora said loudly, and pulled out the knight's sword directly. The girl in armor with the sword,

It is also reflected in people's eyes, giving people an indescribable touch.

"Yes!" Some people stood up subconsciously and obeyed Nora's order.

However, Nora did not wait for these people, but unfastened the white horse's bridle, turned on her horse, held a long sword, and galloped towards the village.

Looking at the girl on the white horse, Les did not choose to follow, but stayed in the camp to arrange various matters. When there was an emergency like this, he found out that the morale of this unit was not the only problem. Management is quite messy.

When the private soldiers brought by the nobles heard his order, their first reaction was to protect their lord, completely ignoring Rice's orders, and several people in the army gave orders at the same time. After a nobleman found out about the riot, he panicked, saying that Colomier had been broken, and that the Roas had already come in and wanted to bring people back, which caused a great riot, and the entire camp became a mess.

Nora is fine. With the nominal leader, Nora is absent, and several nobles refuse to accept each other. It can be said that if there is a sneak attack by the enemy, the entire army will be directly wiped out.

There was no other way, and Les had to let the private soldiers he brought to help Nora first, then directly pulled out the knight's sword, took off a white glove, and threw it on the face of the noble who was noisily wanting to go back, and said loudly : "Sir Magardine, I think you have humiliated the honor of the nobles by withdrawing now."

Rice put the knight's sword in front of him and said decisively: "If you insist on quitting, let's have a duel about the honor of the nobles."

"I will cut off your head full of tears and snot without hesitation, let you die with shame, and meet the ancestors of the Magrdine family." Rice asked loudly with a knight's sword in hand: " Tell me now, your decision!"

Rice's behavior attracted everyone's attention. Ser Magardin looked at the white gloves on the ground, but did not pick them up after all.

Les also took this opportunity to release the order: "All find their own queues, maintain the pre-queue, maintain order and vigilance, wait for news from the front, and then go to the village or... retreat according to the front and rear of the queue."

At this time, Nora also rode a white horse and drove into the village with a knight's sword, looking for a scream. The blood of the dragon gave her the ability of night vision. She saw a man in tattered sackcloth, lying on his back. On a corpse, he kept his head down and biting something.

As if aware of Nora's arrival, the man turned around, with a dry and blackened face, and a large piece of muscle rotted on his cheeks, looking very disgusting.

"This kind of rhythm." Nora frowned. The other party was like a plant or a bug. There was almost no rhythm belonging to the soul, and it was a real walking dead.