Crossing The Dragon: The King Sacrifices The Princess At The Beginning

"Sir...Sir, save me, save me..."

The shouts of soldiers came from the snow, and Kashun, who was deep in thought, suddenly woke up.

He followed the direction of the sound and found that the sound came from a snowdrift. After confirming this, he quickly stood up and ran to the snowdrift, then pulled out his long sword and started to pull up the thick snow.

The snow was swept away little by little, and a big white leg covered with hair was gradually revealed, already turning purple from the cold.

Kashun was slightly startled, but continued to pull, dragging his big white legs to pull the soldier out from under the snow.

But the soldier who was pulled out was not one, but two.

One of them is still alive, but the other is already stiff and completely dead.

The living soldier was naked, with three table knives stuck in his buttocks. The wounds had frozen. He survived by holding another soldier who was stripped naked.

Kashun immediately transferred some fighting energy to the unlucky soldier. Fighting energy would damage the soldier's fragile blood vessels and bones, but at the same time, fighting energy could also bring heat to save the soldier's life.

Sure enough, after a wave of fighting spirit circulated in his body, the soldier's pale face finally showed a trace of blood.

Kashun immediately dragged the soldiers into a nearby patrol cabin and lit a bonfire.

The heat of the flames further improved the soldier's condition, and he finally regained his breath and could speak normally.

"Tell me, what happened, where is the food?" Kashun asked eagerly.

The soldier propped himself up so that he could get closer to the bonfire, but in fact this approach was wrong and would hasten his death. Kashun knew this deeply. He frowned slightly, but did not go. Stop the stupid behavior of soldiers.

"Sir, the food transport team was attacked by a group of monsters." The soldier took a deep breath. His legs were useless. As his body gradually warmed up, he also felt a heartbreaking pain.

"Kobolds, jackals, giant dragons, and weird girls and water elemental leaders." His lips trembled, and a thin layer of sweat gradually broke out on his forehead:

"Dead... everyone is dead. Those kobolds are so crazy. I saw the great knight Sim being played with by four or five kobolds. They even tore off the knight's head. When the ball was kicked, Narhan was split in half by the jackal's axe, and Clemens was swept up to the sky by the water element leader. When he fell, he had turned into an ice sculpture. The girl... yes, That girl, she used a pyrotechnic that was as large as a city gate. In just one move, Rolt, Trish, and the great knight Luducai were all dead and blown to pieces! Holt saved me, He said that if you take off your clothes and hug each other to keep warm, you can live longer, wuwuwu..."

The soldier's emotions broke down. He covered his face and cried bitterly.

Kashun frowned and watched this scene, which was basically consistent with what he had guessed.

But I didn't expect that the attacking monsters were so mixed. Even the leader of the water element came. It was really difficult to tell where these monsters came from.

"Sir, it's very painful. My legs, my butt..." the soldier said, turning sideways. There were three table knives stuck in his buttocks, one on each side of his buttocks, and one in the middle. There was a chrysanthemum stuck in it. As the body thawed, crimson blood was flowing down the wound.

His voice was gradually getting weaker, his consciousness was getting blurry, and his pupils were dilated.

Kashun knew the soldier was going to die.

"Sir, it hurts." He murmured, "Can you help me pull out the knife?"

Perhaps because of the guilt in his heart, Kashun sighed and came to the soldier's side.

He held the table knife on his left buttock and pulled it out with a slight force. The blade brought up a stream of blood, and the smell of blood in the patrol cabin became stronger.

I can save him. Kashun thought.

But the soldier must die, and it's best that no one knows what happens here.

This way he had time to collect food.

So Kashun worked hard and pulled out the knife from the soldier's right buttocks.

The hut echoed with the miserable wails of the soldiers.

Kashun kept his hands on the handle of the knife in the middle.

Pull it out hard.

"Pfft!" The brown liquid of unknown composition splashed on Kashun's face. On the other hand, the soldier had been breathing out more and taking in less air.

"Sir, I, I don't want to die... I still have a wife and children..."

The soldier used his last bit of strength to pull on the corner of Knight Casshun's boot.

But Kashun just looked at this scene expressionlessly, indifferent.

The soldier finally died.

He was almost tortured in the moments before his death.

"Sorry, I can't save you." Kashun closed his eyes for the soldier.

He gave the soldier one last look, turned sullenly, and walked out of the patrol hut.

A torch was thrown into the room, and he got on his horse. With the sound of horse hooves, the figure of a man and a horse gradually disappeared into the snow. Only the patrol hut was still burning stubbornly in the blizzard.

The next day, the entire border fortress was under full martial law, with only entry and no exit.

At the same time, the two letters were also carried by Kashun's personal knights to the royal capital of Airland.

One of the letters framed Sir Angus, and the other letter stated that the food was already on its way, but due to a sudden snowstorm, the delivery of the food to the royal capital had to be delayed for half a month.

Kashun already had an idea.

Since this batch of food has been stolen by monsters, he can only snatch another batch and bring it back.

Surrounding forces include the Sumerians, the Ogilar Empire and the Andrius Empire.

Nomadic peoples like Sumer had almost no food reserves, and they basically relied on grabbing food.

Attacking Ogilar requires crossing the sea, and there is no time.

In the end, Kashun could only focus on the Andrius Empire.

Although robbing the barren Andrius Empire may not necessarily yield much food, the current situation cannot be worse. A little bit is better than nothing at all.

Besides, it had been a long time since he had seen Queen Anrius, and Kashun still missed her a little.

In the afternoon of the next day, the gate of the border fortress of the Ireland Empire suddenly opened.

The horn sounded, and the falcon explored the sky ahead.

Kashun led the way, followed by more than a dozen knights.

These great knights have been completely bribed by him, and as for Sir Angus' original die-hard loyalists, he used various reasons to execute them.

The soldiers had no ideas.

Most of the time, they did whatever the knight told them to do.

Now the entire Airland border fortress can truly be called a piece of iron.

Under the leadership of Kashun, this group of 10,000 elite troops led by a dozen great knights set out in the direction of the Andrius Empire.

They don't know why they started this war.

But the knights promised that after the war of aggression is over, every soldier who participated in the war will be rewarded with a silver lion.