Chapter 372 Dare to provide food for the church's armed forces? Another tragic extermination.
Kashin rode on the silver wolf and walked towards the west gate with Master Sendi under everyone's gaze. The moonlight shone on them, outlining their resolute outlines.
Everyone's eyes were filled with admiration and worry. Seeing two people go out to encircle an army of 100,000 was simply beyond their imagination and they found it incredible.
The two of them seemed to be fearless, but this kind of mentality was not typical of them.
Everyone secretly sighed in their hearts that this kind of courage and determination is not something that ordinary people can possess.
They knew very well that this was an extremely dangerous mission, but Master Kashin and Sendi embarked on the journey without hesitation.
Even with the guidance of military tactics, facing an army of one hundred thousand is undoubtedly a pipe dream. On the other hand, bringing a few hundred imperial guards would be equally useless.
Everyone knew that in the face of an absolute numerical gap, simply increasing manpower might not change the situation. However, Kashin and his men relied not only on military strength, but also on wisdom and strategy.
As long as the city gates are closed, the church's 100,000 troops will not be able to get any food. If they attack the city hungry, there is no chance of success, so the initial plan has been successful.
This result gave everyone a glimmer of hope, but at the same time made them more worried about the next actions of Master Kashin and Sendi.
Western Congling...
The place was full of flames, civilians were kneeling on the ground and trembling, and there was no living thing in the manor. The blazing flames seemed to be telling of endless pain and sorrow.
After a fierce battle, Jean Tocque took a short rest and found that the lord of this family had been wiped out just because they provided a dinner and a batch of food to the army. When the army went away, the lord here was also killed.
This cruel reality makes people sigh at the ruthlessness of war and the fragility of life.
This is a manor and a mountain village with about 200 people, so it was attacked. Jean Tocque didn't want to kill these people, so he sent them to Sheldon Castle. Only 200 people would not cause the faith to revive. No one would dare to believe in religion in that environment...
His decision may have been made with a hint of compassion, or perhaps it was based on consideration of the situation.
The key point is that there are more than 30 girls and young women. It would be a pity to kill them. Sheldon Castle needs to reproduce its population and they cannot be killed all at once.
"Reporting to the supervisor, the logistics troops are camping 20 miles behind us." Because the scout with the palm-sized Ranger Flying Eagle standing on his shoulder came to report! His voice was urgent and respectful.
"Okay, let's camp here tonight and not move on. The enemy's 100,000-strong army must have also camped there. There's no need to chase them, just follow them slowly." The supervisor's tone was steady and decisive.
"Sir Supervisor, I have sent Loach and Skylark to follow us. They can't run away. Sir Supervisor, please take a rest first. Let these civilians kneel until dawn."
"Okay, Gauss, you send people to take turns on duty..."
The manor was being burned by fire, and five boxes of gold coins and a bunch of valuables were found. The soldiers did not take the spoils, as marching and fighting were a burden, so they could be rewarded later, and these things could be transported by logistics.
In this chaotic scene, the soldiers' discipline and awareness of the overall situation were fully demonstrated.
War often brings great destruction and humanitarian disasters. In this land, countless lives and homes have been destroyed. In this time of war, every decision and every action is related to the life and death and future of countless people.
In the early morning, Jean Tocque slowly stood up to take up his post. It was quiet all around except for the faint sound of the wind.
Those civilians could no longer kneel, and all of them fell asleep on the ground. Looking at their tired and haggard faces, Rantok sighed and said, "In troubled times, human life is worthless. I hope that the head of the family, Miss Tan Aili, will see that there are not many people and allow you to live..."
His voice was full of helplessness and pity. In this turbulent world, everyone's fate was as unpredictable as duckweed in the wind.
Around seven o'clock, the sun rose, and the golden sunlight sprinkled on the earth. The mercenaries began to prepare breakfast in an orderly manner, even for the civilians.
The food found here was very rich, more than enough for breakfast. Everyone skillfully built a fire, set up the stove, and the smoke rose.
The main force marched slowly and could easily catch up, so there was no rush. The mercenaries enjoyed this moment of peace and comfort, ate a hot meal, and the hunters were in a good mood, chatting and laughing.
"After this battle, we can have a good rest! This kind of mission is good, one battle is equivalent to ten years of profit, hahaha!" A young hunter said with a smile. They began to pack up their things, let the wolves carry them, and prepare for the pursuit.
Two hunters were left to guard the goods and civilians, waiting for Tan Aili's logistics team to take over. Jean Toque and the captain of the mercenary association continued to move forward. In short, a noble family was cancelled, so it was up to Shadow Moon City Management to find a place...
Encore City
At nine o'clock in the morning, all seven cathedrals in the city were bloodbathed. The once solemn and dignified scenes in the cathedrals no longer existed, replaced by chaos and blood.
All the property and food were sealed up waiting for someone to take over, and the churches were either demolished or renovated.
Buildings that once symbolized religious authority now face a new fate amid the change of power. As a result, church organizations have been uprooted and it is very difficult to recover.
After a night of fierce fighting, the magicians entered the Mercenary Association to rest, where they were personally received by the president, who prepared a delicious breakfast to entertain the magicians.
The mercenary group commanded by the president was completely defeated in the struggle with the church armed forces. Unexpectedly, these church armed forces were all wiped out overnight. His position was saved, at least it was acceptable for the meeting.
Besides, magicians are also mercenaries in name, so the president also has the credit for destroying the church’s armed forces...
Miss Blaney walked down the stairs gracefully with Bailey Tri, stepped lightly into the restaurant, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, seniors. After a whole night of fierce fighting, I believe everyone must be extremely tired. After a short rest, please go back to your rooms to rest..."
At this time, everyone seemed to be in a good mood. After all, here, they could finally release the long-suppressed desire for killing and pleasure in their hearts. Even if there were some casualties, it didn't seem to be a particularly important matter to these battle-hardened people. So, everyone greeted Blaney enthusiastically.
One of them shouted loudly: "This is a great breakfast. It turns out that the president treated us. Thank you very much!"
The other person quickly waved to Blainey to come over and said kindly: "Miss Blainey, please sit down and enjoy some delicious food with us..."
However, Blainey just smiled and politely declined, “Thank you for your kindness, seniors, but I still have to go to the kitchen to confirm today’s meal arrangements.
The food will be delivered to your rooms later. This way, you don’t have to get up to eat at noon. You can sleep a little longer in bed and have a good rest…”
After saying that, she turned and walked towards the kitchen, leaving only a beautiful back behind.