Bramson ignored it and turned to leave, only to be heard, but the engineer's moan suddenly became louder, hoping to attract attention, "Honorable sword instructor, may I ask if Your Excellency the Grand Duke has any order to release me - Your Excellency Sebastoprat has been released, and soon this captor will be given preferential treatment, only mine"

This caught Bramson's attention, and he stepped forward and kindly asked the engineer, "How's your leg injury?" ”

"I can already move freely with crutches, and I have been taken care of by all of you during this time, especially Dr. Grana, thanks to her meticulous healing, God bless her, although she does not eat leavened bread." Samuelfa quickly drew a cross on his chest and spoke to the robe-clad female physician behind Bramson who was smiling gently.

So Bramson turned around and asked Grana, "Is his leg really healed?" Grana shrugged his shoulders, but still smiled and didn't speak, indicating that the swordsmanship instructor could check it himself. So Bramson walked over to the couch.

Then the engineer screamed - Bramson picked up the hilt of his sword and slammed it into his leg a few times, a terrible cry that frightened the soldiers guarding outside.

"The Lord has mercy on me, my bones, my bones, as if they have cracked again" Samuelfa soybean-sized cold sweat, and snot and tears oozed out at once.

"What nonsense is the injury, your leg injury still needs to be treated, and it will be handed over to Grana Hobby. Our Dalian team is the most benevolent and righteous, and we will not abandon you at this moment and take him across the sea together! Bramson said regretfully. Then he glanced at the female physician (this was Gawain's order in advance, and the engineer was not to be let go). And he walked out.

Samuelfa wanted to cry without tears and stretched out his hand. Facing the back of the swordsmanship instructor, at this time, Granay walked over and shook the engineer's hand, accompanied by a gentle voice, "Is it painful here?" Her other hand gripped the Engineer's leg.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a lot better."

So the female doctor turned around and continued to smile at him. Suddenly, Samuelfa felt that it was quite good to continue to follow the Dalian team, and I hoped that this female doctor could treat and take care of him for the rest of his life.

Bramsson, who walked out of the tent, looked out and saw that on the St. George Strait, the reinforcements sent by the Dalian Brigade were all sitting on the "Slavic boats" that had been dragged to the seashore by manpower and animal power from the Thrace River. Later, guards and oars were added, and there were also sloops and sails on them, so it was impossible to enter the ocean to fight, but to cope with the strait at such a distance. It was still enough - only about thirty people could sit on each boat, and the soldiers also doubled as oarsmen, racing to advance on the sea. Heading towards the other side, "Go and rescue the believers!" ”

"In the direction of the palace. Lighting beacons - A large number of pilgrims ignored His Majesty's edict and began to cross the sea. "The defenders of the fortress of the harbor of Nicomediaa. Seeing this scene, an order was issued, and then the alarm beacons on several islands were lit one after another, and Tsarcidon and the Golden Horn also received such signals in a short time.

At this time, Anna had just woken up from a lazy dream in the forest hut when she saw Gawain's stubble face facing her. "Big brute" Anna hurriedly pulled down the blanket.

"It's okay to get up, let's set off quickly, the whole capital is a beacon of alarm, about my Dalian team has crossed the sea, you and I have to take another path to meet them." After saying that, Gawain hurriedly went to pick up the soft in the room, as if he was fleeing.

Seeing the big brute with his back to the past, Anna got up from the bed and stretched happily, a fourteen-year-old girl was optimistic by nature, and then she touched her braids, which were as fluffy as a village girl, and her purple boots were on the planks under the bed.

Gao Wen sorted out the money bag, fire sickle, box and other things, and handed them to Mu Zafei Adin to pack, but turned his head and saw that Anna was still wearing an embroidered **, sitting on the couch, her eyes were a little stunned, and she thought that she was starting to miss her family, so she stepped forward to ask why she didn't speed up her movements.

"Hmm," Anna said, with an unspeakable expression on her face.

So Gawain shook his head and put on the sword of phosphorus and fire, "Listen to Your Royal Highness Princess, now that we are on the run, your father's spies may track down here at any time, so if you have anything to say, you can say it freely, and there is no need to pay attention to etiquette." ”

"Big barbarian, I, I don't comb my own braids, and I don't wear boots by myself" After Anna "said the reason" freely, Gawain almost fainted, it turns out that this type of king or princess really exists.

"Bang", the hat worn by a hunter, was pressed against Anna's head, so large that it almost covered half of her face, and then Gawain leaned down, lifted Anna's purple robe, and stuffed it into the furnace, and soon the robe was reduced to nothing with a violent snort.

"You!" Anna jumped down barefoot with her hat and shouted.

"You are wearing this kind of robe, and you still want to get out of the imperial capital?" Gawain's words left her speechless.

Then Anna was picked up by the waist again, and was thrown on the bed, her little feet were lifted by Gawain, and then the hunter's boots with animal fur were put on them, "It's too big Gawain" Soon, Gawain frowned, pulled it out, and drew the dagger, cut it open, and then took out the linen strip of the samurai's leggings, and wrapped it in layers of Anna's purple boots, so that it was completely indistinguishable from the appearance, and before Anna could politely express her gratitude, Gawain counted it down, "Everything in the future, you have to learn it yourself." , not in the palace after all. ”

Boom, the planks of the window were pushed open, and the Slavic hunter looked frightened, "Someone is coming this way, I can see the crimson corners in their armor." ”

"It's your father's internal cavalry." The familiar Gawain pushed the door open and threw the bag straight out, which Muzafiadin caught and hung on his mount, then stepped on the stirrup and galloped towards the other side of the forest, deliberately crackling the whip. Then Gawain returned to the window, pulled out a new gold coin, and threw it to the hunter to catch it, "You run in the other direction, try to lure everyone away." ”

"Gawain, I won't drag you down!" Anna, dressed in her shaggy clothes and wrapped boots, and without combing her braids, picked up her luggage and walked to Gawain, who was already riding on Sabina's back, who lifted it up and hung it on the back of her saddle, and then pulled Anna up and sat down in front of her, "Be sure, we're leaving the capital where you've always lived." ”

"Well, I know, head in the direction of the Spring Valley, which is the neighborhood of Italian merchants." Anna clung to Gawain's arms, and then, with a few low hisses, Sabina carried the pair towards the merchant quarters of towers, walls, and chimneys. (To be continued.) )