The south gate of Luldry has been congested from the moment of sunrise.
As time went by, the congestion did not ease at all. On the contrary, as the refugees returned, it became more and more congested.
Groups of cavalry patrolled in the distance to ensure order, while two groups of soldiers lined up in front of the city gate. In front of a large desk, Bosco led five clerks to record at the same time.
They faithfully carried out the orders of the princess.
The people who fled were not impatient at all. The excitement and joy of being able to return home had already made them put their unhappiness aside.
What's more, those patrolling cavalry kept distributing some dry food and water.
This is also the order of the princess.
When they knew that this was the order of the desperate princess, all the refugees around expressed their gratitude.
Apart from some natural evils, most people are good.
They are happy to share the joy.
Don't mind helping others either.
More willing to treat people with a smile.
However, some people are different.
They think they are superior to others, and they think it is a shame to share with these common people, even if they were the same common people at first.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
"Get out of the way!"
The arrogant and domineering voice was accompanied by the whipping of the whip.
Then, there were several cries,
Apparently someone had been whipped.
but…
Except for crying and shouting, none of these people dared to resist, because the person who whipped them was sitting in a carriage, and there was a dazzling family crest on the door of the carriage.
Sardinian crest!
The family coat of arms of Luldry's former military minister.
With such an identity, it is destined that the other party will be known to everyone in Luerlei.
There was some confusion in the orderly queue.
The carriage led a group of carriages to the direction of the city gate.
Bosco frowned.
As soon as he raised his hand, the soldiers guarding here immediately blocked the charging carriage.
Facing the soldier's spear, the whip-wielding driver shrank his neck, but the viscount sitting in the carriage spoke out.
"asshole!"
"Bosco, don't you recognize my family crest?"
The sharp voice was full of anger.
"I recognize it! But your family emblem has lost its due brilliance after you fled, and your identity has also been deprived."
Bosco said coldly.
He has no sympathy for those who run away.
Maybe it's the inheritance of the scruples family, but it doesn't mean that they can escape at home.
Because, in Warren's law, during wartime, nobles only need to send one direct descendant to ensure that their titles, identities, and status will not be deprived.
One person, only need to send one person.
But the guy in front of him, the whole family ran away immediately.
Not even one useful person was left for His Highness.
When he thought that people like himself were being used as special envoys, risking their lives to go to the south to rescue soldiers, but the other party wanted to return to Luldry as if nothing happened, Bosco felt angry.
The same goes for the soldiers around.
Especially some soldiers whose comrades-in-arms died, they can't wait to poke a hole in each other with the spear in their hands.
"get away?"
"When did I escape?"
"I just went back to the manor in the suburbs. When I heard the news of the prairie people's invasion, I immediately took everyone back to Luldry."
"I abide by the honor of nobility!"
"I should be the hero of this war!"
"And is this how you fight the heroes?"
The carriage door was pushed open.
Short and thin, with a triangular face and slit eyes, the guy who looked like a poisonous snake stepped out of the carriage.
He pointed at the people around him and asked loudly.
"Hero?"
Bosco breathed heavily.
The former special envoy of the king has always thought of himself as a thick-skinned person, but he didn't discover what real thick-skinned is until today.
The person in front of him is no longer just confusing right and wrong, turning black and white.
It's just talking nonsense.
"Is not it?"
"Do you want to slaughter the heroes who won the war?"
"Come!"
"Aim here and stab down!"
"but!"
"You have to understand the consequences of doing this!"
Viscount Sardin asked back.
And, during the rhetorical question, the viscount strode towards the city gate.
The other party had a sneer on his face, with dark eyes, ignoring the soldier's spear.
But the soldiers hesitated.
Although they knew that the nobles who ran away would be deprived of their noble titles and identities, but the coercion accumulated over time made them dare not really stop a viscount.
Facing the hesitant soldiers, the viscount smiled.
The smile is full of pride.
Everything is as he expected.
"Ah!"
"A little girl who is not yet an adult wants to deprive me of my noble title and identity?"
"It's really a good idea!"
"I'll let you know what the cruelty of the adult world is."
With a proud declaration in his heart, the viscount scanned the surroundings with arrogant eyes.
"Now, you all give me..."
puff!
Before the words like orders were finished, a huge black shadow descended from the sky, and trampled the viscount into a pulp.
As the blood splattered, exclamations erupted from the crowd, and they couldn't help but look at the giant white wolf that suddenly appeared and the black figure on the wolf's back.
"grown ups."
Seeing Qin Ran appearing, Bosco saluted immediately, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
If it was said who Bosco didn't want to deal with the most, then Qin Ran definitely ranked first.
Not only because of Qin Ran's strength, but also because of his unpredictable character.
At least, in Bosco's view, the man in front of him was moody.
One moment it might be as calm as a lake, but the next moment it will be like a storm.
Just like now.
"My lord, he is Viscount Sardin."
"he… "
"Before he ran away, he was."
"Now he is a criminal who disturbs the order and ignores the law."
"certainly!"
"And them!"
After speaking, Kieran looked at the convoy headed by Viscount Sardin.
Bosco also looked there subconsciously.
But when he saw the giant white wolf rushing there, the former king's envoy finally realized it.
"grown ups… "
Bosco wanted to stop Qin Ran.
But it's too late!
The giant white wolf has already rushed into the convoy, like an armored car rampaging, without the slightest mercy, completely sweeping from head to tail with a crushing attitude.
Mixed with blood and meat, it spread a thick layer on the ground.
But that's not the end.
The giant white wolf continued to run towards the south, avoiding all the civilians according to Qin Ran's order.
And according to its call, wolves appeared at the end of the line.
They continue to travel south.
Bosco's face was pale and his whole body trembled.
He knew exactly what the wolves were up to.
He opened his mouth to stop him, but he didn't know what to say. When he thought of something to say, Qin Ran who was standing beside him had already disappeared.
All that remains is blood and slaughter.
"Sure enough..."
"Worthy of being the White Wolf of the Wolf Faction."
Looking at the flesh and blood on the ground, Bosco muttered to himself with a wry smile.
In the crowd, some guys who seemed to be afraid to lower their heads and tremble, became blinking and hesitated.