The curtain was pulled open, and the soldier outside the camp ran in in a panic and asked, "What happened?"
Under the cover of darkness, Yin Polita quietly suppressed his controlled emotions to a minimum, then secretly took out a dagger, opened his shirt, and slashed himself. After the soldier turned on the light in the room again, there was only a slight panic written on Yin Bolita's face. She covered her mouth, pointed to the straw mat with slight shock, and said to the soldier: "Your brother... was killed."
"What did you say?"
The soldier was shocked and rushed to the edge of the straw mat. After confirming that his brother had no heartbeat, he looked at Yin Bolita with a shocked face: "Who did this?"
"I don't know... when I came in, he was already... I only picked up a dagger."
Yin Polita handed over the dagger with a slightly trembling hand. The soldier grabbed the dagger and trembled when he looked at the blood on it.
Suddenly, the soldier remembered something: "Where is the wound? Where is the wound?" Without waiting for Yin Bolita to answer, he rushed towards the straw mat again and began to look for the wounds on his brother's body.
--The moment the soldier grabbed hold of his brother's clothes, an arrow shot out of the darkness and wounded her in the back. The soldier looked back at Yin Polita with a shocked face, only to see Yin Polita muttering a curse in his mouth. The soldier only felt a numbness spreading from the wound to his whole body. His tongue became stiff and he could not speak; his feet became stiff and he could not move his position; his fingers also became stiff, and he could not even loosen the dagger in his hand.
Yin Polita stepped forward with an expressionless face, grabbed the soldier's hand holding the dagger, and slashed his brother's neck.
"Look, isn't there a wound here?"
Yinpolita took the lamp from the soldier's other hand, then walked out of the tent and shouted: "Come on! Come on! There is a murderer here!"
The soldiers gathered around, and what appeared in their eyes was this scene - the soldier who was subdued by Yin Bolita held a dagger in his hand, his whole body was stiff, and he was frozen in the action of cutting the neck of the patient on the straw mat.
After a while the Count of Piedmont arrived. Before they could ask, Yin Polita rushed to say: "I was just about to come over to give this soldier a second treatment at night, and happened to see the murder scene. Because he was not one of my soldiers, I did not kill him immediately. Please also ask Pierre The Earl of Monte took matters into his own hands."
Count Piedmont frowned and glanced at the soldier, then turned around and asked, "Which battalion of soldiers is this?"
An officer came out and replied: "This is from our battalion! I remember that he seemed to be a brother of the deceased, and they had a good relationship..."
"Did you originally want to rob your brother's property?" Yin Bolita said eagerly, "That's really worse than a pig or a dog!"
The soldier subdued by Yinpolita heard all these words, but his stiff tongue prevented him from saying a word to defend himself. A line of clear tears fell from his face.
"You are crying. Have you realized your mistake? Then there is hope." Impolita turned to look at Count Piedmont, "I think he seems to be repenting, isn't he..."
"Repent? I think I got caught and regretted why I didn't move more swiftly!" Count Piedmont spat on the ground, drew his sword and stepped forward, directly wiping the soldier's neck away. , "Those who are worse than pigs and dogs still let outsiders laugh at them, damn it!"
After doing this, he turned to look at Yin Bolita: "You came just in time, there are a few more symptomatic soldiers among my soldiers, and I was about to send someone to find you."
Yin Polita smiled and nodded: "It doesn't matter. Since I'm here, there's nothing serious about these soldiers."
Under Yin Bolita's magical treatment, each of the soldiers felt comfortable. The only fly in the ointment is that the dark spots on their hands have not faded yet.
"My magic power is not unlimited. If there are too many patients, I will not be able to heal them." Yin Bolita said, "I hope you, Count, will place all the patients and those who have been in contact with the patients separately. People in your army, temporarily Don’t join the siege either. I will help explain the situation to the other lords.”
Piedmont nodded in agreement.
As soon as Yinpolita walked out of the Earl of Piedmont's military camp, he trotted in a panic and rushed into the navy of the Golden Horn.
"These days, our navy must keep a distance from the soldiers of the Alemannic Federation! Never land on land!" Yinpolita grabbed Contarini's shoulders and shouted, "Never!"
"Okay, okay." Contarini couldn't figure out what Yinpolita's idea was. Anyway, the navy was on the ship most of the time, so he agreed casually.
Yin Polita calmed down a little and began to calm down her disordered breathing. During this period, she asked casually: "These days, do Andrea's navy still come every day?"
"They haven't come today yet. Every time they came, they ran away shortly after coming. I don't know what their plan was."
"This is strange. Logically speaking, neither Andrea nor the King of Sweden should do such meaningless things. Is there something else I haven't noticed?"
"Speaking of this, my soldiers discovered something a few days ago." Contarini said, "When the enemy navy was conducting a sheep attack, there seemed to be many transport ships in the rear, which had been sneaking on both sides of the Black Sea Strait. It moved back and forth on the continent, and the draft was very deep, so it looked like it was loaded with things.”
"What did you say?" Yin Polita's breathing, which had just calmed down, immediately became rapid again, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I don't see the use of this..."
"You idiot! Why does the enemy navy take such trouble to launch a sheep attack? Just to cover the movements of these transport ships!" Yin Bolita cursed, "Think about it, the First Royal Field Army and the Second Royal Field Army of the Seven Hills Empire Do we have to cross the Black Sea Strait to support Constantiniya?"
Contarini suddenly realized: "They took a long way around on a transport ship to avoid our naval blockade!"
Yin Bolita was so angry that she choked herself and coughed several times: "After so many days, I'm afraid they have already set up camp on this side of the mainland! Once the First Field Army and the Second Field Army have completed crossing the sea, they will break out and come Support, not just Konstantiniya, we will lose the entire war! This is probably the plan of the Swedish king!"
Contarini panicked: "Then... what should we do?"
"In this case, it is meaningless to block the Black Sea Strait. Fortunately, they want to avoid our eyes and ears, so they cannot transport too many soldiers at one time. They haven't come to relieve the siege yet, probably because they don't have enough troops. We still have a chance - Tonight, we will only leave a small force to continue the blockade, while the larger force will sail out of the Black Sea Strait to have a decisive battle with Andrea's navy!"
"This..." Contarini lacked confidence, "Can we win outside the Black Sea Strait?"
"Don't be afraid. They are probably afraid of our ocean fire because of their sneakiness. We have a chance of winning! And..."
Yin Polita did not say the second half of the sentence.
——Furthermore, she just used this reason to go to war to avoid the Count of Piedmont.
