Chapter 635

King Scott, in a sparse jungle.

We can see that the shabby tents of all sizes have built a messy and dirty camp on the dusty ground, and a few dark and yellow bonfires have dispelled the cold of spring in the silent night This is a camp that looks extremely poor and miserable. The tent is made of thin linen, and there are only some wild vegetables in the pot on the campfire, whose nutritional value is infinitely close to hay

I have to admit that this camp looks like a refugee camp. Whether it's the shabby "architectural style" or a group of ragged, yellow and skinny poor people, it looks very much like a group of refugees. If not every group around the campfire is holding a rough and ugly linen flag, I'm afraid no one would have thought of it However, these "refugees" who can't eat enough are still an army.

Yes, no matter how unreliable it may seem, in fact, these "refugees" are really an army.

At least they call themselves the "mutual aid army of the poor" in name. The army also has a loose military establishment and shabby camp.

As a matter of fact, such troops are scattered all over the kingdom of King Scott, and the one now resting in the jungle is the largest "mutual poor army", which is composed of 30000 old, weak, sick and disabled people.

After all, two months ago, this so-called "fraternity poor army" was just a loose Gang called "fraternity". These "soldiers" are just a group of farmers who want to have a glimpse of rice porridge because they have no way out because of the great famine. Now let them pick up hoes and grass It's really hard for a fork to go to the battlefield. The so-called morale is better not to expect too much.

The most terrible thing is If the enemy this "army" has to face is only a small gangster group in a neighboring village, it should be. After all, in this sad world, some hungry poor people still have a little blood. But now, the real army that pursues this "army" of 30000 people day and night is the Legion of orthodox Knights of the kingdom of Scott. Those knights, led by professionals, wearing excellent armor, holding refined steel swords, riding high horses on their hips, and carrying "recovery potion" in their pockets, are pursuing any "poor Legion" escaping from the country like crazy recently.

The knights who believed in "absolute loyalty" were ruthless and ruthless, leaving no survivors wherever they went. The poor legion, which had gathered for millions, now had to carry out guerrilla tactics with the knights in the barren jungle. They were forced to disperse into a small army of 10000 people, and then took advantage of the small number of "Scott orthodox knights" to escape the suppression.

…… Of course, the so-called "guerrilla warfare" has more knowledge for the poor to escape unilaterally. They can't fight a well-trained orthodox army, and they can't be the opponent of any professional. When the enemy attacks, these old, weak, sick and disabled people have to move to the battlefield immediately.

Perhaps since then, the "mutual aid slum army" has become a "mutual aid escape team". All the fragmented slum organizations have survived under the merciless suppression of the Imperial Army, even the largest army led by the leader of the Mutual Aid Association, ganatika.

In the night, the atmosphere of sadness and despair filled the huge military camp. Next to the barracks, there were some tired "soldiers", and the dirty medical camp was full of patients moaning in pain. In any case, the poor people can't understand why, all of a sudden, the nobles who had appeased the starving poor people in the past two months had to tangle with the army to carry out such a cruel campaign. They don't know when they should escape to regain their quiet life.

Every escape will bring a little hope, and every hope will only turn into despair. In the end, these starving poor people have become numb. They no longer chant the name of their "great leader" ganatika, or even complain and curse about their abdominal hunger.

The tents of the poor are filled with despair and sadness. In the middle of the "army" camp, the biggest "commander's camp" is also in a low mood.

At this moment, in the dark night as usual, ganatika was lying in bed with a low expression.

Those people outside can be desperate, numb, and unable to extricate themselves from grief. But as a leader, ganatika can't be desperate, let alone numb. Even if he knows more information that is very harmful to his "fraternity", even if his body is still weak and hard to move at this time, ganatika still has to rack his brains to think about theory On the second day, Xiangfang tried to appease the poor who were on the verge of giving up

Because of this, even though ganatika, who was at the top of the official level, was promoted to become a master warrior after his visit to mosenkai manor, he still could not have any joy in his heart.

Looking at the top of the tent swaying in the wind and smelling the fragrance of medicine in the air of the tent, ganatika asked Pandora absently:

"Pandora The nobles are crazy They're going to kill everyone! Fat man, Leon They also sacrificed, and no one can help us unconditionally any more Is it all because of that weird crystal? It's all because of me "Wrong decision"?Ganatika's voice is full of confusion and helplessness. This is not because the teenagers' psychological endurance is too poor, but because the development of the situation is too bad!

In the "attack on mosenkai Manor", the high-end combat power of the mutual aid association was almost destroyed. Only ganatika and Pandora, who were seriously weak due to the influence of gray crystal, left Red Valley city alive.

Then, before ganatika recovered his wounds, the crazy nobles of Scott suddenly launched a campaign against the Mutual Aid Association. All the members of the mutual aid association became the so-called "treason party" overnight, and ganatika had to quickly set up the "mutual aid army of the poor" to fight.

You know, this kind of confrontation, which can be called war, is clearly what ganatika has been trying to avoid. He organized the poor to unite for the purpose of "friendly" negotiation with the nobles. The kind and orderly "brave" never thought to solve the problem with blood and killing!

Moreover, ganatika was not stupid. He knew that some poor people who could not eat enough could not defeat the cavalry led by powerful professionals. In the face of the "slaughter" of nobles, as a "leader" and helpless "brave man", he could only let all the poor soldiers blindly evade and retreat, and then delay as long as possible to find a way.

But now, more than a month has passed, and the bark in the fields and forests will be eaten up as "military provisions". The already precarious poor army is on the verge of collapse, but the weak "brave" still hasn't come up with any practical solutions!

It is precisely because of this failure that ganatika, who was paralyzed in the hospital bed, fell into deep self doubt and self guilt.

In the face of the real "desperate" Even the "brave" with firm faith can not say anything sonorous and powerful firm declaration.

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