Soul of Negary

In this era, the survival rate of the population is not high, so it seems that the land is sparsely populated. Although it is a village, each household is far enough away.

This army is not large in number, but in order not to disturb the residents here, Nora still did not let the army enter the village, but stationed in the wilderness south of the village,

Nora sat not far from the fire and did not take off the heavy armor. From time to time he would raise his head and look to the other side of the village. There was always an ominous feeling in her heart.

"How is the patrol arrangement at night?" Nora asked Les, who was approaching.

"It has been arranged." Rice's face was not good-looking, he said outspokenly: "But I don't think they will pay more attention to vigil."

"The morale is still too low." Rice sat down and said with a sigh: "They can't see hope, they don't think they can win, so all actions are not motivated."

"I know." Nora nodded. In the past seven years, Intakami was frightened. The army's sharpness all subsided in the defeat. The reason why they are willing to go to the battlefield is because they have already There is no choice.

The status of deserters in other places is very low. If they are found as deserters and captured, then they can be reduced to slaves without any identity. That kind of life is better than death.

"Army in this state, go to the front line, just go to die." Nora turned to look at the soldiers, she could feel their confusion, they were not afraid of death, but this kind of fearless death, not so strong, they It's just that there is no goal at all. Sometimes when she looks at the soldiers, she seems to be watching a group of dead bodies.

Only when the self-belief is clear and one can not fear death for that belief, that fearless death is worthy of admiration, otherwise the so-called state of death will only make people sigh and sigh sadly.

"What must be done to make them come back to life." Nora turned around and looked at the beating flame, but her mind was blank. She was nothing more than a country girl about how to boost morale. How could she know so much.

She grew up in Realia in her childhood. At that time, most of Realia rejected her. She rarely touched other people. When she came to Intercami, she didn’t want to be exposed to the eyes of Thurs I. All year round on the farm, Rivers will only teach her to fight, how to inspire others, Rivers himself will not.

"Sure enough, it's the most difficult to take the soldiers to fight." Nora bulged and thought that she just wanted to eat a big meal, but unfortunately the military food was not enough. A heavy thing was picked by her on the shoulder, which made her exceptional. distressed.

Nora doesn’t have much idea of ​​the country, but Intercami is Isabella’s hometown. When she was young, life was extremely difficult. Isabella often told her what happened in Intercami. .

"If Intakami is destroyed, my mother will be very sad." Nora thought so, and only then promised Lun's request to stand up.

Rice sat down and looked at Nora. She was just a 17-year-old girl with no military training. None of this should be borne by her, but when only she could assume that position, she But he stood up, and despite his distress, he had no thought of escaping.

"It's so beautiful." Rice thought to herself: "I hope she won't be destroyed by the war..."

The sounds of panic and horror awakened Nora from her distress.

"The screams came from the village, something happened inside." Nora stood up, her face serious, and she felt the ominous feeling when she first came, and did not feel wrong. What a disaster happened. Here.

"A team of people, follow me to check, others are on standby!" Nora said aloud, pulling the knight's sword straight out, the white blade, as if blazing with fire, it seemed to have ignited flames, and held the flames The armored girl of the sword is also reflected in people's eyes, giving people an indescribable touch.

"Yes!" Some people stood up subconsciously, following Nora's orders.

However, Nora did not wait for these people. Instead, she loosened the tight horse reins of the white horse, turned her horse over, carried a long sword, and galloped toward the village.

Looking at the **** the white horse, Rice did not choose to follow, but stayed in the camp and arranged various matters. In this sudden situation, he discovered that this army is not only a problem of low morale. Management is quite confusing.

The private soldier brought by the nobleman heard his order, but the first reaction was to protect his lord. He completely ignored the order of Rice, and there were several people in the army who gave orders at the same time. After discovering the riot, an aristocrat panicked directly, saying that the Kolomye was broken and that the Royas had been rushed in. They wanted to take the person back, causing a great riot and the whole camp was in chaos.

Fortunately, Nora has a nominal leader. Nora is not there. A few nobles are not convinced by anyone. It can be said that if there is an enemy attack, the entire unit will be destroyed.

No way, Rice had to let the private soldiers he brought to help Nora, and then directly pulled out the knight's sword, took off a white glove, and threw it on the face of the noble noisy to go back, said loudly : "Sir Magordin, I think you quit now, disgrace the nobility."

Rice put the knight's sword in front of him and said firmly: "If you insist on quitting, then come to a duel that is about the honor of the nobility."

"I will not hesitate to sever your tearful and snotty head, let you die with humiliation, and meet the ancestors of the Margardins." Les asked loudly with a knight sword: " Tell me now, your decision!"

Rice's behavior attracted everyone's attention, and Sir Magardin looked at the white gloves on the ground, but he didn't pick them up.

Rice also took advantage of this opportunity to release the order: "All find their own queues, maintain the previous queues, maintain order and vigilance, wait for the news in front, then follow the queues before and after, go to the village or... retreat."

At this time, Nora was riding a white horse, holding a knight's sword, and drove into the village, looking for the screams, the dragon blood gave her the ability to night vision, she saw a person wearing ragged linen, lying on the ground On a corpse, with his head down, he kept biting.

As if aware of Nora's arrival, the man turned around, withered to a darkened face, and a large muscle rotted on his cheeks, which looked very disgusting.

"This rhythm." Nora frowned, the other person was like a plant or a bug, there was almost no rhythm belonging to the soul, it was a real walking dead.