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"How many casualties are there?" Keral was not surprised by the injuries or even deaths of the knights. With the relaxed mentality of the knights, casualties are certain. No matter who underestimates the enemy, they will pay a heavy price.

Faced with Keral's question, the knight lowered his head with shame: "Yes, one hundred casualties and twenty injured..."

"Of course." Keral gracefully took a sip of wine from the wine pot and wiped it with his clothes. To be honest, his behavior was very rude, but he had a strange sense of beauty for others to come to give it to him: "You, who are underestimating the enemy, face the wolf cub with just aggression, whose teeth are itchy mouths, are still careless, with that stupid and ignorant sympathy." Keral gracefully said mean words, his severity made the head of the knight's face flushed and sweaty. He didn't even dare to look at the highest position next to him tasting wine alone and looking at the trance of His Majesty Bergen Island in the distance.

"The most important point is." Keral put down the wine pot and looked at him with a serious expression. Although Keral's eyes were broken and just enriched his eyes as a beautiful and beautiful existence, the sharp eyes still shot directly into the face of the head of the knight through his eyelids, and the muscles on his face became even more tense: "As a soldier, a warrior, a noble, and a knight, you have not absolutely executed the orders! I am deeply ashamed of you. Where has your knight spirit gone? Your performance is even worse than that of a infantryman!"

Keral's sternness made the Knight kneel on the ground and bow his hands to Keral's feet: "I'm sorry, sir."

You are the title of a person with a high status but no specific official position.

Keral's gloomy face dissipated slightly. He pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "Forget it, the knights who died this time should be treated according to the specific military standards and be taken back for a good life. The armor, shield, horses and flags must be taught well to the sons of their family. I will punish you to go back and do this. You are their heads and you will be responsible for their deaths."

"Thank you, Your Excellency." The Knight raised his head gratefully and said loudly.

There are family emblems on the armor and shields, which are certificates for a noble family to pass on the title to the next generation. Horses are very expensive, war horses are even more important. They are very precious resources that cannot be corrupt, and flags are even more important.

The calculation of military merits in Hongyeling stipulates that any soldier who died in battle for Kamelo of Hongyeling is of two-level title, and is granted land or equivalent to money. However, one thing is that he is very determined to have no such death treatment, which is a soldier who disobeys the orders of combat. This is very strict. In fact, the Germans are not without smart people, but when facing the task of 2 Wars, they still rushed forward to die without hesitation.

Keral allowed the commander's incompetence to kill the soldiers, but never allowed the soldiers to win by themselves. This is the idea of ​​the superiors that has absolutely applied since ancient times.

One is prone to rebellion, and the other is that this kind of thinking is too dangerous.

Keral disagreed.

Keral was able to allow a team leader to win some battles with his own wisdom, but he could not forgive the team leader for violating the order and opposing Shangguan to win.

This is a matter of principle.

So the leader of the knight looked at Keral who violated the principle and understood the knights who died in vain. He kowtowed hard on the deck, and the deck was crackling because of his helmet.

"Okay, you go back." She lowered her head and said, "It was not until this time that she, as the King of Knights, lowered her head and said.

"Yes." He kowtowed again, and the cavalryman stood up and turned to the other side. There was a boat there to pick him up to the shore. In order to prevent the barbarians from attacking, Kelar was very ruthless in mooring the ship outside the port.

"Kay, why don't you punish them?" Artoria has been the king for so long, and of course she knows that some things cannot be relaxed because of death. To put it badly, such a knight who died when he touches the policy will die, and death will be in vain. Anyone who stands in front of the big policy and the trend of the times will be crushed into pieces by the torrent.

That's why she doesn't understand.

"Military morale issues. Being kind and power is the king's way." Keral said with a smile. Her last sentence just now: You go down is called a stroke of divine origin. It made the knight relieved a lot and fulfilled the majesty of the king's grace and power.

Keral was very satisfied with her performance just now, picked up the wine pot and took a sip and looked at Bergen Island: "However, after a brief killing and freshness, the Knights should almost understand who they are facing, right? The battle will come to an end soon."

"Haha, a stable big rear is today." Artoria raised her wine glass and said softly: "Cheers."

"chees!" Keral smiled and touched the cup with the wine pot and drank the red wine in the wine pot.

Keral was right. After the tragic death of his companions, the knights finally remembered whose kids were these little ghosts. They were children of a group of barbaric invaders who had fought with them for decades. They were the little ghosts in hell. They only needed a period of growth to become demons!

So, follow the orders of the sage and kill!

Killing is very simple. The knights wear heavy armor. The so-called axes have no meaning to them at all. The muscles, strength, armor and martial arts are not at the same level. The so-called war is just a unilateral massacre.

But they have no pressure for this kind of massacre, because they have been "slaughtered" and have turned into cold corpses. The companions, relatives, and brothers are reminding them like nightmares all the time that if they are not careful, they will become me in the next moment!

So, comrades, don’t hesitate, don’t stay, don’t be confused, lift the sword in your hand and kill!
Chapter completed!