The Bohemian horse trainer Puli, Mo, looked up at the falling raindrops in the camp. The gloomy sky always made him feel a little uneasy. The Duke of Bohemia stationed his baggage camp in an abandoned village not far from the battlefield. At this time, it had been more than half a day since the Duke of Bohemia led his army to fight with the noble alliance of the Principal of Mason...

"Dear Master Primo, what's wrong with you?" At this time, a voice came from behind Primo. Primo turned around and saw that it was the military merchant who taught him how to play dice. They have been together these days, so their relationship has become very good.

"Things are not right." Primo let the raindrops hit him. He stepped on the muddy ground beneath his feet and walked to Julian and said to him.

"What's wrong?" Julian asked curiously.

"Hurry and find yourself a quick horse, my friend." Primo's face became more and more nervous, and he suggested to Julian.

"Why, what happened?"

"The Duke may be defeated, and the enemy will soon attack here." Primo gasped, and white mist came out of his mouth. At this time, there was a group of more than forty Bohemian soldiers left in the camp. They were to protect and escort these supplies. In addition, there were more than thirty wandering prostitutes/prostitutes gathered from nearby territories, as well as more than ten military merchants.

"Lost? No, what basis do you have?" Julian asked.

"It must have been a defeat. This has never happened before. Not only did the messengers, but even the lazy cavalry were missing. We were as if we were isolated and forgotten by this world." Primo shook his head. He fought with the army for most of his life, and seemed to be particularly sensitive to things on the battlefield.

"Maybe they are still fighting, or are in a stalemate with the enemy." Julian stretched out his hand to the direction of the Duke of Bohemia leading troops to the expedition and explained to Primo.

"Impossible, it was so dark and rainy. They could not fight in the rainy night, and no one came to get the baggage. They must have encountered trouble." Primo could not explain more to Julian. But Julian felt that what Primo said made sense, so he went to find a few fast horses. However, he was wondering if the Duke of Bohemia was really defeated, should he help Arod take the enemy's baggage stronghold. But when he looked at the Bohemian soldiers sitting around the farmhouse lighting a bonfire, he was not sure to defeat forty soldiers alone. Just as he was hesitating, a sound gradually appeared from the darkness.

"Whoo huh huh huh huh ~~~." Some soldiers seemed to appear from the darkness. Hearing the sounds and the breathing of humans, the Bohemian soldiers in the camp quickly grabbed their weapons from the farmhouse and rushed out. However, the scene in front of them almost shocked them. Many Bohemians supporting each other appeared from the muddy path. They threw away their armor and braved the heavy rain. Many people threw away their shoes and walked barefoot on the muddy ground. More people were still injured.

"What happened?" The Bohemian soldiers guarding the camp looked at these miserable compatriots and asked loudly in shock, but no one answered them. When these Bohemians saw the camp with a bonfire, they seemed to have their strength back on themselves. They rushed in desperately, overturned the tongs on the campfire, and looked for edible pieces of meat from the ground. Some people picked up the pot of clay pot and poured the water inside, which made the entire camp mess. The screams of the prostitutes and prostitutes in the camp finally made the horror and uneasiness boil in this camp.

"It's the defeated soldiers, terrible, where are their nobles and masters?" Looking at the scene in front of him, Primo held his forehead with his hand. He knew that the worst thing had happened. The Duke of Bohemia was undoubtedly defeated. The defeated soldiers without any officers in front of him would be even more terrifying than the enemy. They robbed and raped everywhere, and the soldiers in the camp could not stop them at all.

"Primo, let's go quickly, it's time to leave." Seeing the situation gradually losing control, Julian quickly turned over and took Primo with him. He kicked the horse and rushed out of the abdomen, knocking several defeated soldiers with fierce expressions in their eyes, waving their spears to the ground, and rushed out of the camp.

"Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng~~~~." Just as Julian rode out of the camp, the sound of horse hooves sounded from the side of the abandoned village, and several Bohemian cavalry appeared in front of them. Although these cavalry looked very tired and embarrassed, they did not have the fierce and desperate look of the defeated soldiers in their eyes, which made Julian feel a little relaxed.

"Did you come out of the baggage camp?" At this time, a cavalry came out. Because it was raining, it was too dark to see the opposite side, so Julian could only see the shiny bits of the cavalry's good chain mail.

"Yes, we just escaped from the camp." Julian knew that he must be the Bohemian nobleman who could wear such armor, so he quickly answered the other party's words.

"Escape from the camp? The Masons are attacking so quickly?" The cavalry screamed after hearing Julian's words. The other cavalry made uneasy sounds of weapons rubbing. These cavalry seemed to have been frightened by the Masons, and a little movement would make them anxious.

"It's not the Masons, but our own defeated troops. They are attacking the baggage camp." Primo, who was sitting behind Julian, said in a hoarse voice at this time.

"Oh, it's Primo, I'm Count Ota." The cavalry took a few steps forward. At this time, Julian and Primo saw clearly that it was really Count Ota. Unexpectedly, the Duke of Bohemia's closest Count Ota was actually in a mess, but they were even more surprised. A cavalry behind Count Ota suddenly spoke.

"The baggage camp can no longer be reached, there is no dangerous terrain to guard. We must immediately return to the castle of Count Lauziz and gather soldiers again." When the voice was made, although it felt a little desolate, Julian and Primo immediately recognized that they were the noble Duke of Bohemia.

"Master, Duke." Julian and Pulian said almost in unison and stammered.

"You can come with us together, too." The Duke of Bohemia said to Julian and Primo. Even if he was a trainer, Primo, would rarely say a few words to the Duke of Bohemia, but because of his defeat, the Duke was at this time.

"Dude, please go quickly, the Masons' cavalry is chasing us." At this moment, a archer rushed over from the direction of their retreat. He and his men were responsible for breaking the rear and monitoring the movements of the Masons. The Masons' cavalry braved the heavy rain to chase the defeated Bohemia soldiers who were fleeing everywhere. One of the cavalry led by the knights was coming in this direction.
Chapter completed!