Chapter 157 (2/2)

Sal closed his eyes.

Blood splashed, and the noisy scene died down in an instant.

”I'll kill anyone who dares to stand in here again!”

General Sheehan had a bloody sword, and his voice was cold.

Thrall opened his eyes and fell into the ice. He realized what general sheen wanted to do.

”Rose cavalry obeys orders -”

General Sheehan raises his sword high.

”Out of the gate!”

Stepping on the iron hoof, the rose cavalry went towards the gate, and the silent crowd was boiling again. People poured up from all directions, desperately trying to stop the cavalry from leaving. The war horse stepped over the unarmed people like a cold sharp knife. They carried out the general's orders.

In every battle in the past, the general who was at the front of the team stopped at the back of the army this time.

He took off his helmet, showed his face, raised his sword high, and roared at the people who tried in vain to stop the cavalry:

”I am the general of the rose cavalry, and the commander-in-chief of the southeast defense line of Legrand. Parliament and the king have given me the power to take all actions in the southeast. ”

”I ordered the burning of grain!”

”I ordered the burning of the armory!”

”I ordered them to leave Bubbas!”

A stone was thrown from the crowd and hit him hard on the head. General sheen snorted and fell from his horse.

”That's him! traitor! coward! Coward The stone thrower trembled and pointed to sheen, who had fallen from his horse.

The crowd rushed towards general sheen, who had fallen from his horse, and surrounded him heavily.

Sean struggled to get up from the ground and yelled to the rose riders who finally rushed out of the gate because the crowd was loose, but stopped: ”go! Go to Keya! It's an order

Outside the city gate, Sal looked at the man surrounded by an angry crowd.

Sal clearly realized that sheen couldn't go.

The anger of the rioting people needs an outlet. General Sheehan, who gave the order, was the center of all the anger.

Anyone can leave Bubbas except

Sean.

Can they really kill people who are abandoned by themselves? They should have protected these people.

Sean, he stayed on purpose.

Sal stood still, his horse hissing impatiently. He didn't know whether he should move forward or backward.

”Sal! Take them away

General Hearn roared at thrall. He was an outstanding knight, but he was surrounded by a group of ordinary people who didn't know anything about martial arts, but he never waved his sword again.

”Sal! We will be knights to protect the weak

The seven year old blonde boy held up his wooden sword high and turned to him.

Great sadness rushed to his chest, and sal watched the angry crowd flood the armored man. He is a knight with excellent swordsmanship. His sword fell to the ground - the sword he swore to protect everyone!Sean rolanster.

General of the rose cavalry! Good knight of Legrand!

He didn't die on the battlefield. He didn't die in order to protect the weak, as he said when he was young. He wanted to protect people holding stones, hit him on the head, blood flow down the countless ladies infatuated face. His blonde hair was torn by desperate mothers, who were tearing his flesh and blood alive.

Sal! We want to be knights to protect the weak!

To be a knight to protect all the people in the world!

A boy with a wooden sword, a general submerged by the crowd The boy's smiling face overlaps with the man's bloody face. The world is as absurd as a huge joke.

”I'm the general of the rose cavalry, I order you --”

sheen was pushed by the crowd, blood flowed down his forehead, and his eyes were dark red. He screamed in the direction of the city gate.

”Get out of Bubbas!”

His voice was drowned in the curse of the crowd.

”Go! Let's go! Go

Sal growled.

Let's go!!!

At last, the rose cavalry started to move towards Keya. At the end of the team, Thrall looked back for the last time.

The Golden Knight has been drowned in the crowd, and the abandoned people cut off his neck with his own sword. A carpenter grabbed his head and held it high.

Heaven and earth in a moment of gray.

Sal was dizzy and nearly fell off his horse.

He watched as people threw his fuzzy head to the ground.

The burned granaries were burning in the southeast of the city, and the sky was red with fire. The rose cavalry headed south and evacuated the city. People drowned in despair and anger howl hysterically in hopeless castles.

Old people, women, children It's all crazy.

It was as if the day of judgment had really come.

The civilians who should have been protected smashed every bone of the general who gave up on them, and his head was nailed to the gate.

Drop by drop of blood.

The first man to lift the stone sat down on the ground, crying hysterically.

Crying and flames flooded the city.

Five thousand roses rode away, and seventy thousand holy army rushed to bubas.

Above the city gate, the head of a madman hangs high.

At the end of the third volume the head of a madman