At this time, the sergeant who was pierced in the thigh ignored the blood gushing out of the wound, and kept saying "Hmm... Not... Hmm...". It sounded like a groan of pain and a call to his companions not to talk about the affairs of the army. Unfortunately, all his efforts were wasted, and there was nothing he could do to stop his partner's actions.

The frightened young sergeant glanced at his struggling companion and immediately turned his gaze to Isabel Walton. Immediately, he stammered military information such as where the troops were stationed in the town, how many people there were, and who commanded them. Of course, while he spoke about the army, his partner was still struggling back and forth on the post.

Isabel threw a disgusted look at the wounded sergeant and said to the young sergeant, "Wait. After saying that, he quickly walked up to the wounded sergeant, picked up the short sword in his hand and stabbed the opponent in the left thigh again. As she drew her dagger, the wounded sergeant hung his head feebly and fell into a coma of excessive blood loss.

Before that, Fast and Baldwin caught up with the fleeing French monk near the gate of the courtyard, and Fast raised his sword and stabbed the monk in the back. As a bloody blade pierced the monk's chest, the young monk, who had just gone to the cellar to get some beer, collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Baldwin glanced at the monk lying in a pool of blood, and said to Fast, "Brother, hide the body with me." ”

Fast took the monk by the arm, and Baldwin grabbed the monk by the legs and walked towards the cellar. Baldwin shook his head and said, "Brother, if anyone notices that the monk is missing, we will be in great trouble. ”

"Brother, there will be no trouble. It would be enough to throw him and the two sergeants into the sea in a moment. Fast, who had a bloody saber under his left armpit and carried the corpse's arm in both hands, said with a smile.

"Well, hopefully the French won't find these people soon."

"Brother, I heard from Your Excellency that you will probably take action against the army here after sunset today. So, don't worry about the trouble of being found. ”

Soon, the two carried the body back to the cellar. By this time, Isabel had already received real information from the mouth of the young sergeant. Glancing at the corpse that had been put on the ground, he commanded the two of them, "Brothers, you can get out of here now." ”

"What about him, nun?" Fast, with a sword in his hand, turned his gaze to the young sergeant and asked.

Isabel didn't speak, just turned to stare at the French sergeant who had surrendered to her and had defected. Suddenly, raising his arm and waving the short sword in his hand like lightning, a blood streak slowly appeared in the sergeant's throat. In the blink of an eye, the thin blood streaks became thicker and thicker, and black and red blood gushed out of the blood streaks like a spring. The other sergeant, whose legs had been pierced in both legs, died from excessive bleeding.

When Fast proposes to throw the three bodies into the sea behind the courtyard, Isabel comes up with a more vicious way to dispose of the bodies. First, take the young monk's pants off in half, expose his hips and lie on the ground. Then the young sergeant, whose throat had been cut, was released from the pillar and placed on the monk's body, likewise half of his trousers removed.

The sergeant, who had died of excessive bleeding, did not remove his leggings or let him lie on the monk's body in a somewhat disgusting motion, but simply lay his body on his back. Later, the three Isabel stand beside the elaborate crime scene and look at their masterpiece.

"Damn, I almost forgot. Fast, give me your swords. Isabel suddenly thought of a question and hurriedly spoke.

Baldwin and the others didn't know what she wanted to do when they handed her the swords in their hands. Isabel smiled at the two of them, "This is a weapon that kills monks and sergeants, how can you take it away?" ”

With that, he placed the two swords in the palms of the two sergeants' right hands. When he returned to Baldwin's side, he nodded and said, "Look, this can explain the wounds on the two sergeants." ”

Fast looked carefully at the scene in front of him, and then at the buttocks and thighs of the young monk and the young sergeant who had their pants removed, and couldn't help laughing, "Your Excellency, this is a very good solution. I believe that the first thought of everyone after seeing it was that the young sergeant wanted to violate the monk. Another sergeant went to stop his partner but was killed. ”

"Alright, brothers, let's get out of here." Isabel didn't want to look at the three corpses on the ground anymore, and turned and walked towards the door of the wine kiln.

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In the afternoon, the three Isabel returned safely to the village of Gatville Lefal, which they had occupied. At dinner, Isabel spoke at the table at the village official's house about her actions after sunset tonight. However, the captain of the two ship-based sergeants asked her another question, "Your Excellency, if some sergeants are sent to watch the French in the village, then tonight's battle may become very difficult. ”

Isabel also felt very difficult about such a difficult question. On the one hand, she didn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, killing women and children who were powerless to resist. On the other hand, she feared that after she and her hundreds of sergeants left, these French farmers would report the news of the English invasion to the nearby army or the sheriff.

When she told the two captains and Baldwin's two guards about her idea, Baldwin was the only one who supported her opinion. In the end, Isabel had no choice but to make the following arrangements, stared at the crowd and said, "Baldwin, now you immediately take a boat back to sea and report to His Highness and Lord Lyle. Then, beseech His Highness and Lord Lyle to sail the fleet to the sea beyond the port of Bavler. ”

"Second, take our hostages for the attack after sunset tonight. Tell the village priest and the rest of the people that as long as the incident is not reported to the people of the other villages and the army, I will release the hostages as soon as the attack is over. ”

One of the captains pondered, "What if these French gave up the lives of the hostages?" ”

Isabel leaned back in her chair and looked around the dining room of the village official's house, and smiled, "Give them all the money and gold, silver and jewelry from the village official." ”

Time passed quickly, and 400 shipboard sergeants and their captains lined up neatly in the square in front of the chapel. Heavily armed, Isabel stood in front of Baldwin and glanced at the fleet sergeants who were about to take part in the battle, "Brothers, after the capture of the town of Bavler, tonight, all the spoils are yours. ”

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