The Lion King of Middenland, Warhammer

() It's time for lunch, and Lara is going to deliver food to Hyde, and Green Hill walks with her for a short distance with a smile on her face.When there was no one else around, the little girl with an upturned nose couldn't help asking her question at last, with a hint of doubt in her big eyes.

"Teacher, why are you always so happy? Our casualties are very heavy. I have never seen so many corpses. So many soldiers died like this. Even my brother Hyde was seriously injured. My heart has always been Very scared, very worried, can you tell me?"

The petite girl looked up into the eyes of her beautiful teacher, her expression was bewildered and bewildered.

"If weeping could defeat the enemies of man, then I might cry, but our weeping can never defeat the enemy, it can only bring victory to the enemy. It is better to make the brave soldiers happy than to make them sad. With victorious Fighting with confidence is stronger than anything else. Although the confidence and hope of victory may not necessarily defeat the enemy, but if you fight with fear and failure, you will only fail. This is why I will not cry in front of others. .”

Greenhill was silent for a moment, then bent down gently.Priest Sharya, who was wearing a beautiful white dress, hugged Lala and pressed the petite girl to her chest. Her voice was still beautiful, but her tone became serious.

"The great lord of mercy, Sarya, used her sacred tears to bring great compassion to the world, but how can we, who are small, compare with the immortal true God? If the souls of the war dead are to be rested in peace, I think it is the best The thing is to let them see the victory of the motherland and the courage and confidence of human beings. I come from a family of generals in the royal family of Rick. My grandfather, uncle and two elder brothers all died in the battlefield defending the empire. My general Father gave a leg for the imperial court, how can I not understand the suffering and grief on the battlefield?"

Green Hill's voice was very small, but it carried an incredible force, as if it wanted to enter Lala's heart all the time.She held Lala tightly, her lips next to the little girl's ear.

"When I was nine years old, I saw the battlefield where corpses lay like mountains and blood flowed into rivers. At that time, I was so scared that I cried. But my father told me to smile bravely, because laughter represents the self-confidence of human beings and the standing of human beings. Self-respect in this chaotic world. Only those who dare to laugh can dare to face the horror, otherwise they will be swallowed and conquered by the horror! I know the bitterness and pain of the soldier, and that is why I will put that little Bring them joy, my laughter makes them relax and laugh, my hand can't hold a sword but it can make them forget their pain. Pastor Sharya's duty is not only to treat the wounded, I think the bigger Compassion is to heal people's hearts, which is why I will always face it with a smile."

"kindness……"

Lala answered Greenhill softly. This lovely little girl was a little dizzy from the impact of her beautiful teacher's passionate words, and she couldn't organize her words for a while.Greenhill smiled and stroked her hair, her expression relaxed again.

"Okay, I really talked a lot! Feeling a little excited at the moment. It's a good thing to think more, go and deliver food to your brother. Huh? And that beautiful lady of God's favor, by the way, You won't be jealous?"

This beautiful female priest in a white off-the-shoulder pleated skirt smiled and winked at her silly student, making a provocative gesture.This made Lala's face turn red to the neck.

"I have nothing to do with Brother Hyde... I have always regarded him as my real brother..."

Lala was a little at a loss, and the lunch box in her hand almost fell to the ground, while Greenhill laughed. She touched Lala's head easily and explained to her.

"Okay, okay! I was just joking! Don't be angry. I can see that you and Hyde are not that kind of relationship. I know you are like family, and you are more like his own sister. .""kindness……"

Lala nodded vigorously, expressing her agreement with the teacher.Her flushed cheeks faded a little, and her expression was not so nervous.

"Okay, I just want the atmosphere to be more lively. Let's go now, teacher, I still have something to do. By the way, remember my words and smile bravely!"

Greenhill ended her conversation with Lala with a smile. The beautiful pastor Sharia kissed her lovely student on the forehead, then turned lightly and walked away, leaving Lala alone In silent aftertaste all this.The little girl with brown ponytails looked at the sky silently for a while, then sighed softly, picked up the lunch box again and walked towards Hyde's tent. －－－－－－－－－－－－－

About 19 days after the series of small storms surrounding Imperial No. 30 Forward Depot ended, a small group of cavalry slowly walked northward.They wore thick leather jackets, carried curved horn bows and quiveres, and hung long knives and maces at their waists.People with better equipment wear chainmail vests and ring armor armguards. Those with poor equipment use a belt to cross an iron or copper breastplate on the chest as a defense. Long-barreled cowhide gloves acted as their gauntlets.

Although these riders seem to be equipped with mixed equipment and don't have any sophisticated weapons, they are all physically strong and in good spirits.These sturdy warriors have two thick mustaches and shaved most of their hair, leaving only a small strand in the middle of their heads hanging in front of their foreheads. They are the Ugols, the brave warriors of Kislev, These warriors born on horseback use the hornbow as well as a part of their own body, and their horsemanship is no less than that of their western neighbors Chaos Kugan.In fact, the Ugols and the Kugans are very similar except for the gods they believe in.

The heroic and long singing was accompanied by their horseshoes, ukulele, brass harmonica, and double-pipe reed flutes one after another, accompanied by colorful banners dancing in the wind, forming a moving scene together with the long team. of pictures.The musicians are all amateur cameos, with ukuleles in their arms and long knives hanging on their waists. These sturdy warriors have artistic hearts.

"Kislev's music is very characteristic, but this music has a special kind of desolation. You have lived in Kislev for nearly ten years, have you done any research on it?"

Hydra flicked the reins, and expressed his emotion to Marshall, who was distracted by his side.The young divinely favored man has now fully recovered and embarked on the journey north again. He is wearing a new set of full-body plate armor with a white background and a light gold copper edge, without a hat. dancing in the air.His handsome face is much more mature than a month ago, with confidence and determination.

"The horse-riding peoples of the grasslands are music-loving peoples, and their songs carry their hearts. Life is perishable in the barren and cold northern land, and that sense of desolation is the natural expression of Madam Kisley's worship of warriors and victims. "

Marshall came back to his senses, and he answered Hyde's question without thinking.The tall red-haired knight was still wearing the blue plate gold armor of the cheetah knight, and he rode forward side by side with Hyde on his horse, which also wore heavy armor. Standing upright in the iron ring next to the stirrup, the small flag on it swayed violently in the wind.

"Thank you for your explanation, Marshall. By the way, we should not be far from the coalition camp in Kharkov. I am not familiar with the geography of Kislev, so I need to ask you for advice."

Hyde asked his childhood friend a new question. In fact, this young man of God has been asking questions and learning from the people around him in these days, just like a piece of sea that has been dry for several years. Cotton is so eager to absorb all the water, after all, he needs to know too many things.

"We are less than a hundred leagues away from the city of Kharkov. It will take us two days at the normal marching speed of our cavalry, but the army may be about to march again soon. The messenger who passed by yesterday told us the good news. You must remember."

"Of course, our army launched a beautiful assault and wiped out more than 1 Chaos troops. This is really a happy event, because our Kislev comrades drink and sing until the early morning! You will not And think of me as an idiot, haha."

Hyde smiled, patted Marshall on the shoulder, and then started talking to himself thoughtfully.

"Ah, Marshal Yang's greatness is really admirable. I haven't seen the scene of the battle of the army! But we should see our good sister Lala again. I don't know what she used to do with Ms. Greenhill. ?"

"I believe this is her happiness. Being able to study by the side of the great marshal's wife is not something ordinary people can enjoy. Grandpa Loren is also very happy."

Marshall saluted Hyde modestly. The voice of the tall red-haired knight was calm.

"Lala is a kind and lovely little girl. I really envy you for having such a younger sister."

A thin voice broke in, it was Fleur's voice.This beautiful black-haired girl is still wearing the old armor, but her hair has grown a lot, and she is tied into a short ponytail with a ribbon.She rode up from behind on a war horse wearing Rick's armor, and her beautiful face shone brilliantly in the cold wind.

"Ah, please allow me to pay tribute to the respected Miss Fleur, the Goddess of Tal! Please allow me to pay tribute to my great brother and the beloved of the master! By the way, I have nothing to do now, let me go to the front Let's do some scouting! I'm going first!"

Marshall bowed to Fleur in a somewhat exaggerated manner, then grabbed the horse's belly, and rushed to the front at lightning speed, leaving only Fley with a flushed face and Hyde who was a little embarrassed.

"Did I get in your way..."

Fleur lowered her head a little awkwardly, the beautiful girl's voice became very quiet, and she fiddled with the reins a little uncomfortably.

"There's no such thing. Fleur, you don't have to be so restrained. My brother Marshall is a humorous person and an understanding person."

Hyde answered Fleur gently, he stopped his horse and walked side by side with the black-haired girl.

"My dear Highness Hyde, do you need some more clothes? I brought your cloak. The sun is about to set, and the weather is very cold. Your body hasn't recovered for long, so you'd better pay attention."