You and me under the world tree

This made the soldiers who had been tense for several days could not help but relax.

But even so, clouds still hang over the eastern defense.

As the real leader who still controls the Frontier Corps, Wittig got the specific number of people on the second day after the war ended.

Before the war, the frontier army counted more than 6000 recruits who were completely deducted from the hands of the lords.

And after experiencing a series of beast horde attacks from Hunlan and the final general attack, there were not many people left.

There are no more than 3000 people at full count.

Moreover, most of them did not die in the battle with the monsters.

So far, the gathered corpses counted to be more than 4000 scattered, and most of these people have already been buried.

Many more are missing.

Maybe there might be people who fled the battle.

But at this point, Wittig wished they had all escaped.

But is it possible?

Of course not.

Many more people 'disappeared' because the bodies were never found and were completely incapable of finding them.

But Wittig knew where they were.

They are in the valleys and on the mountains.

The eastern defense line created by the Amerungen family, the valley itself is actually a huge fortress, and after the two narrow passages are blocked, hunting of monsters can be launched from a high place.

Over time, more and more camps and forts were built on the mountain.

It can be said that the valley itself is a huge fortress against the beast tide in the east.

And the frontier legion soldiers stationed here are actually all rooted in this valley.

Among them are not only the characters who took up weapons and went to the battlefield, but also the characters in charge of logistics.

There are even cultivated fields in the valley.

But these are all gone.

When Etzel cut through the cliff with his sword and caused the mountain to collapse, everything on it was buried under the rubble.

There are no survivors.

Whenever he thought of this, Wittig felt his heart tremble.

Because he arranged the last plan against the Hungarian soldiers, and the soldiers' defense map is still in his hands.

He is sorry for those fighters.

After taking a deep breath, he couldn't help turning his gaze to his right hand.

There is already a wide plain.

When the mountain peak broke, the things that obstructed the line of sight were gone, and he could clearly see the peak of Sindal in the distance.

It was supposed to be invisible.

The collapsed mountain peak is connected with the peak of Xindal, and together they constitute a barrier that prevents the monster from advancing.

It was supposed to be like this.

But under Etzer's devastating blow, the mountain collapsed, and the open field and rubble were in sight.

Buried below are countless soldiers who died in vain.

Wittig didn't even dare to imagine what kind of thoughts these fighters had to usher in their end.

Maybe I didn't think much about it, or even realize that this day will come, and I will see the glow of God's wrath falling from the sky.

The night is like water, and a trace of coolness emerges.

However, Wittig, who was alone, was filled with inexplicable anger.

He hated the Son of God, hated the gods in heaven.

Even, he hated himself even more.

If he is more cautious, if he directly surrenders to the city.

Even, he turned his eyes to the past that he didn't want to look back.

Wouldn't this be the case if he hadn't been so stupid and the entire Gothic kingdom hadn't been divided?

Unknowingly, something was approaching behind Wittig.

'咴'

Accompanied by hissing, the pure white steed Skaiming slowly rubbed his head against his little master.

"Skemin."

Stretching out his hand to support Shenjun's head, Wittig also sighed.

At this moment, he stared at Shen Jun's big eyes that were not fierce.

"We'll be home in a while."

he said in a low voice.

"Really, I haven't been home for a long time."

Maybe because he understood what his little master said, the beautiful Shenjun narrowed his eyes, and then rubbed him.

"Legion Commander! Legion Commander!"

At this moment, a voice came.

The last remaining intact warriors of the frontier regiment came to him.

It's Ilmin.

"what happened?"

"Mr. Studus said there was a party."

"Ok?"

After hearing what he said, Wittig couldn't help being taken aback.

Then, he looked down.

In the temporarily arranged tents, the flames were endless.

It seems to be very lively, but somehow lacks a little atmosphere.

"open it."

Facing the soldier's slightly expectant eyes, Wittig said.

"It's not a good thing to be so lifeless. After finally repelling Xionglan, you should be happier no matter what."

"..."

However, Irmin did not respond immediately.

After being stunned for a moment, he nodded.

"Then I ordered to go down and prepare the banquet."

Just as Irmin was about to leave, Wittig suddenly asked again:

"Is that friend of yours awake?"

"Ok?"

"It's your new acquaintance, Forsyte?"

"Well, he hasn't woken up yet."

Unknowingly, Irmin showed a sad face.

Forsyte's current situation is actually difficult to explain clearly.

Obviously, the body seems to maintain vital signs, but it is difficult to wake up.

And with their current water bottle, there may be only one answer:

"Maybe he's just too tired."

Irmin said dryly.

"I just don't know how long it will take for him to recover."

"No matter what, I fought Etzel head-on. That kind of injury probably won't heal in the short term."

In this way, he began to fumble in Skemin's luggage, and then found a bottle of recovery potion.

The potion showed a beautiful green color, and it looked like a mixture of various herbs boiled down.

"Give him this drink, it should speed up recovery, and these things."

Wittig just reached out and took out a large amount of potion.

"I've used almost all the recovery potions before, just that one bottle. Some of the rest of the potions are nutrients, which help to recover when recovering from injuries. This bottle of potions can screen out some harmful substances. I think Walter may be able to use."

Many of the things that Wittig brought out were actually used by him during his travels.

Some are from his travels.

After becoming the Gothic Excalibur Warrior, these things were put away by him.

Because it is basically not used, or rarely used.

Now...

"In addition, if you drink this bottle of potion quickly after being poisoned, most of the toxins can be removed. I leave these to you, use them well."

"Mr Wittig..."

However, at this moment, Irmin did not take the potions, but just stared at Wittig.

That look made the warrior who once had the reputation of a warrior bow his head.

"you……"

"Okay, don't say anything, accept it, and then tell Walter that His Highness will not treat him badly."

he said in a low voice.

"She was the strongest, strongest and most just monarch I have ever met."

Chapter 83: The Wanderer Returns Home

In this way, the entire eastern defense line entered into a short and relaxing 'holiday'.

Although it was a miserable victory, it was still a victory anyway.

What's more, they can't always be immersed in this sad atmosphere.

For soldiers, eating and drinking can be regarded as an extremely high-end way of venting.

Because of the lack of supplies in the past, Wittig, as the head of the legion, has extremely strict control over the daily food intake.

So the soldiers have no way to let go of eating.

But it's different now.

On the one hand, the battle is over, and on the other hand, according to Studus and the soldiers of the Dragonfire Legion, the first batch of supplies is already on the way.

And it will be delivered to the eastern defense line in the near future.

In this case, there is naturally no need for them to save.

So soon, under the call, several days of banquets were held.

The atmosphere of the banquet quickly diluted the original gloomy atmosphere.

And this atmosphere lasted for several days.

On a certain morning, Ilmin delivered breakfast to Wittig, who was inconvenient to move, as usual.