Chapter 27

In a courtyard behind the city Lord's residence, there was no noise, but there was saliva.

Locke is sitting at the stone table in the courtyard and enjoying the breakfast just brought by his soldiers. It is very simple: Meat cakes and porridge should be from a pub or the kitchen of a large family. Locke chose this residence and didn't tell others, but his soldiers can still find it. This is the charm of power. Someone always wants to flatter you.

Locke was certainly happy to accept this filial piety, and he was hungry. Of course, he also knows the thoughts of his soldiers. He used to be one of them. The soldiers plundered the city. The Baron acquiesced in the time limit only on the day when the city was broken. As a rule, we can't do it again today. But for a city with thousands of people, one day is certainly not enough. To be exact, it is good to search one-third of it overnight. Locke had not received the Baron's order, nor did the other squadron captains, so he gave a vague look to the soldiers who delivered the meal.

While Locke was enjoying the delicious food, the other three people in the room looked at Locke eagerly. "Gu ~" I don't know whose stomach rang first, "Gu ~ Gu ~" sounds one after another. The faces of the three were red.

"Uncle, I'm so hungry." Christine, the little girl, leaned against the crack of the door and said softly.

Uncle... Locke looked embarrassed when he heard it. He is only 18 years old this year. Is he old enough to be an uncle... Locke touched his beard on his lower handle, looked at his calloused hands, and pulled down two of his gray hair. Is he really only 18? Locke couldn't help thinking.

"Come on, Christine, I can't finish it alone." Locke kindly said that this thing looked a lot, but he didn't eat enough after practicing fighting Qi. He felt that fighting Qi would refine the food in his stomach and reserve energy. Because he has little feeling of support. But if the other party is a little girl, there is no problem. She is still a beautiful little girl.

Christine staggers out from behind the door. Her illness is not completely recovered. Now it's still a little difficult to walk. Locke watched the little girl walk so hard. His heart softened. He went forward and picked up Christine. The little girl screamed. After the world turned, she found herself sitting in Locke's arms and blushed.

Locke saw that little Christine's face was still red and thought it was her illness. "Eat quickly. I'll find it if it's not enough."

The little girl Nuo agreed, sat in Locke's arms and began to eat.

Last night, after Christine was awakened by a nightmare due to illness, she called her aunt. The woman went back to bed to comfort the little girl in spite of the pain, which warmed Locke's murderous heart like a cold spring. After that, he didn't care about the three women any more, but went to sleep next door. It was either the foster soldiers or the Charlotte mob who were in chaos outside the city. He wasn't worried that these people would leave secretly.

For some reason, little Christine is not afraid of Locke. People with human life on their hands will unconsciously show a momentum. Locke has killed 50 or 100 people now. Moreover, after cultivating his fighting spirit, even ordinary adult men don't dare to look at him directly, but little girl Christine is an exception. When Locke got up in the morning and did morning exercises, he found a pair of bright small eyes hiding behind the door and watching him.

Christine didn't eat all the food on the table. She just picked up the broth Locke didn't drink up and drank it with a spoon. I don't know what the little girl thought, her face flushed. Locke also found it inappropriate to let a little girl drink what she had drunk. He thought he knew he would ask for another bowl. There were four meat patties. The little girl picked up one and couldn't eat it after eating only a quarter. Looking at the food on the table, she looked back at the two women behind the doorframe. The little girl looked back at Locke with begging eyes.

Of course Locke knew what she meant, and he heard those belly calls. It was embarrassing. These women are not ordinary people. It can be seen from the clothes of Christine and the woman, and there is a fighting maid. Locke has long regarded these people as his private property. Nod to Christine and agree.

"Yeah ~" the little girl danced excitedly, kissed Locke, took away four meat patties, including three she had bitten, and returned to the room. Locke touched the moisture on his face. After a while of absence, he reacted and shouted to the little girl, "call me brother later!"

The two people in the room obviously saw the situation just now. Grace looked at her niece standing in front of her angrily, "you are a noble. How can you do such... Such shameless things." Grace was bitter about the little girl kissing Locke.

"Brother is a good man." Little girl Christine doesn't agree with her aunt's words, and after so long wandering, the little girl is very fond of a strong man who can protect herself and others. She is actually smarter than anyone.

Grace had no idea about the niece who was known as the "little witch" in the king's capital. The little girl was a little ghost. Before, she only listened to herself, her father and her grandfather in the family. Now she has her own ideas, and even her aunt can't manage it.

The maid Raffi dared not comment on the little master. Although she also liked the lovely Christine, she had been tricked by her. Raffi woke up very distressed. He not only failed to protect the young lady, but also lost his bracelet. This is the only property left to her by her mother and is intended to be used as a dowry in the future. Look back and see if you lost it during the fight.

The mental activities of the master, servant, aunt and nephew in the room. Locke was not interested in understanding. After greeting them not to go out and run around, Locke left the courtyard.

The resistance forces in the city were cleared at the beginning of the destruction of the city, but the refugees still brought great trouble to the soldiers. You can't move this kind of refugees, and it's not easy to solve the collective riots caused by the refugees, so the soldiers have a sense of propriety and only look for those large families or middle-class people.

When Locke found his men, what he saw was such a scene. Gulas hit a yellow pear wooden door with a huge wood in his hand. There was a scream behind the door and the back door was knocked open. Then the surrounding soldiers filed in. There were constant screams in the house. After a while, the soldiers came out with a pottery pot or a duck. After the soldiers came out, the refugees around began to fight. They rushed into the house like locusts, smashed and robbed everything they could see. These people are more thorough and crazy than foster soldiers.

Of course, they treat the foster soldier like a quail. A refugee rash ghost accidentally bumped into a soldier. The soldier held a jar in his hand. The soldier took something out of the jar and stuffed it into his mouth from time to time. It should be similar to pickles. In the case of Dunton black bread, it's a good thing. Therefore, I didn't notice that the refugee bumped over, accidentally dropped the jar and fell to the ground, and the contents fell everywhere. The soldier was immediately angry. He took his sword and slashed the refugee behind his back. Then, regardless of the chopped refugee, he cursed and left. The refugees around looked at the soldier in awe. It seems that this type of soldier has left a deep impression on these refugees. Of course, such harm is acceptable to refugees, because they do not have eyes first, so they will not cause refugee riots. It's sad, Locke sighed.

Gulas, who was directing the soldiers to move things, saw Locke not far away and hurried over. "Boss, what's up?" Since the war when gulas attacked the city, he has full admiration for Locke. In addition, Locke has always cherished the idea of courting him, so gulas is now Locke's confidant like Hans and Kane.

"Nothing, just come and have a look." After the city was broken, soldiers looted it. Before, Locke didn't see the squadron captain busy after the city was broken, so he just came around and had a chat with the soldiers. He knew that many soldiers liked close officers.

"Boss, I have something good." Rock saw that he was really idle, and suddenly sneaking.

Locke followed gulas to turn left and right in the ruins of the city, and finally came to an old firewood door. There were two soldiers standing guard in front of the door, who were under gulas.

After entering the door, there was a miasma. I saw several dirty people squatting in the house. In addition, there were some boxes.

Gulas winked at Locke and these people with deep meaning. Locke knew what the pig was thinking at the sight of this guy, and immediately rewarded him with a big foot. Locke thought this guy had caught a civilian woman in the city. After joining the army for so many years, Locke has done a lot of hurtful things, but at least he thinks he is a principled person. As for this bullying of civilian women, Locke can pat his chest and say he hasn't done it.

Gulas obviously understood that there seemed to be an oolong. He hurriedly shouted, "boss, this is not a woman."