Oster rushed over with Albert, and everyone followed.
It turned out that a convoy from Dongxiang arrived not long ago and delivered a batch of supplies. Among the cavalry escorting the team, the horse bandits were also among them. It seems that during the last raid on the granary, the rebels' mobile strength suffered a lot of losses, and they had no choice but to use these newly recruited soldiers as combat strength and send them out to perform the mission;
A "one-eyed" horse bandit knocked over a farmer's burden due to a blind spot in his sight, and the grain goods in the basket were scattered all over the ground. The porters started to quarrel with them, pushing and shoving each other.
This person was the one who had milk poured into his eyes before, and now he actually put on an eyepatch in a decent manner. Oster couldn't laugh or cry. Didn't he have any doubt or verification that his eyes were actually fine?
Seeing the "one-eyed" horse bandit yelling and being in a bad mood because he had lost half of his eyesight, Oster felt bad; as the cavalry currently in short supply for the rebels, these former horse bandits could still serve as scouts and guards. It played a big role, but he didn't want such a strange reason to affect the rest of the battle, so he walked straight over.
The horse bandit wearing a blindfold turned around and saw Oster. He was immediately frightened and his legs became weak. He shook his head and waved his hands in a hurry and kept saying that he would never dare to do it again. Then as he spoke, he knelt down and began to cry;
"Master, please take pity on me. I am so useless and have a bad temper. I have been poor since I was a child, and I am stupid, so I am looked down upon by others. I am tall and thick, and others say I can only be a horse bandit. I I didn’t believe in evil and wanted to be a soldier, but I was kidnapped by horse bandits on the way and became a bandit. Now I finally joined the rebel army, and I am blind in one eye. I can’t even ride a horse, so I can only become a bandit. In my life, I have never Nothing good has ever happened to me..."
Auster said to him helplessly, "Your eyes are not injured at all. There is no need to wear an eyepatch."
Of course the horse bandit didn't believe it and shook his head desperately. Auster could only stretch out his hand, and while the other party was shaking like a sieve of chaff, he took off his blindfold and said, "I told you, if you don't believe me, just open your eyes and see."
The other party slowly opened his eyes, and found that half of the lost field of vision was coming into view, and the lost sense of distance was gradually restored, and he was stunned.
People nearby were talking, "What's going on? Why does this one-eyed dragon suddenly seem to be able to see?" Another person said, "You don't know this, right? The master of the hall used to be a powerful priest. He can use common sense when it comes to the Holy Light. Please make it clear?"
Seeing this, everyone gathered around and pestered Oster, saying, "Master, I broke a finger when I was a child, can you reattach it for me?"
"Can I have hemorrhoids for many years..."
“And my corns!”…
Good guy, are you treating him as a free hospital? Just when Oster was in a dilemma, an old voice came;
"Shut up, don't be rude!——"
Looking back, an unexpected person stood up; Carlos walked forward tremblingly with a long staff, scolding everyone, "What do you think of the Holy Light? Do you know what salvation is like?" Produced? Do you think it is just like ordinary magic, and it will work after you recite the spell?"
Everyone was confused and fell silent. Auster also didn’t understand. Isn’t that the case?
Carlos said, "Only when the soul is saved first, the body will be healed. Use your eyes to see for yourself."
The horse bandit who took off his blindfold looked at his hands, then looked up at the sky, and slowly closed his eyes. After a while, he walked up to the civilian husband who had just had a conflict, bowed at 90 degrees and said, "I'm sorry! I was wrong!" Then he lay down on the ground to help the other person clean up the knocked over goods.
In this person's heart, he had no doubt that Oster had "cured" his eyes with the holy light regardless of his past grudges. He was once disappointed with this cold and heartless world. For the first time, he felt the warmth of being trusted and forgiven, and a huge change occurred in his heart.
From then on, this horse bandit became a famous young man with five principles and four principles in the rebel army. Not only did he wash off his tattoos and throw away his saber, he no longer said a single curse word, he helped the old lady cross the road all day long, and helped the people nearby to do voluntary work; he also bullied others in other ways. He patiently persuades them from time to time and uses his own actions to influence them to become his companions.
This is all a story for later. At this time, everyone saw that the strong man looked like his body and mind had been purified, and they started talking a lot;
After Carlos held the Holy Emblem on his chest and prayed, he slowly walked to Oster and knelt down on one knee, "I apologize for my previous rudeness. Your Excellency, I am still too short-sighted after all. Holy Light Not only did it heal the gangster's eyes, but it also completely cleansed his soul. I have lived for seventy years, but I never thought that I would one day witness real redemption with my own eyes."
Everyone clapped and cheered, and now only Auster was left confused. Can anyone tell me what happened?
From that day on, the old pastor surrendered to the rebels from the bottom of his heart, and used his reputation to spread the word to the church territory that there were real saints among the rebels, calling on everyone to come and join him.
This Carlos is actually not simple. In his early years, he had many opportunities to be promoted to high-ranking priests, but he refused them all in order to find a way to relieve the suffering of the people. He stayed in the most basic churches throughout his life to spread the teachings of the Holy Light; although his rank was not high, But it is quite famous throughout the Northeastern Wilderness.
So a large number of grassroots priests in hiding saw that even Carlos was convinced, so they eliminated their worries and came to join the rebel army one after another. The Rebels thus gained a valuable team of healers.
As for Oster, when he returned to the gang headquarters, he saw overwhelming reports and rumors about the deeds of the red-haired leader; he had become a famous figure in the rebel army, causing a sensation and onlookers wherever he went.
Skardu said to him half-jokingly, "I asked you to inspect, but you turned the gang upside down. I might as well let you go out once a month, so I don't have to be so tired."
Oster thought that something was wrong, and if he didn't escape, it would be too late. This evening, while Skarr was leading his troops out, he quickly packed up his belongings and prepared to leave;
He planned to leave a letter to the gang leader, saying that his father was critically ill and he was anxious for him to return to his hometown to marry the rich lady and see his grandson for the last time; how could loyalty and filial piety be both good and bad, if we were destined to meet again?
As a result, before he finished writing the letter, someone broke into the door. A large group of people came to him anxiously and said, "It's not good, Hall Master! The government troops are coming to the door. The gang leader and the main force are not here, but what should I do?" good!"
Before Oster could react, he was put on armor, stuffed with swords, and pulled outside the camp. On the opposite side, he saw dozens of torches and rows of steam tanks. A large number of officers and soldiers arrived at night and formed an array in front of the camp.
The large forces at the rebel headquarters had just been taken away by Skar during the day, and they were driven hundreds of miles away to attack a certain county. They would not be able to come back for a while. There are only the old, weak, sick and disabled left here, and they lack heavy firepower. The officers and soldiers had obviously received reliable information and were well prepared to steal the house;
In front of the formation, the officer and army commander used loudspeaker magic to shout, "The gangsters inside, we know your details, come out and surrender quickly, otherwise we will kill you without mercy!"
The rebels refused to admit defeat and shouted back, "Cowards who only dare to bully the weak and fear the strong, your calculations are wrong this time! Although we have a small number of people, we have Hall Master Brown sitting here, and he can defeat ten thousand troops by himself!"
The gang said to Oster, who was wearing a set of heavy armor next to him and was already frightened, "Don't worry, Hall Master, the armor you are wearing is a high-end product from a captured noble officer. It is equipped with boosting magic and can follow your movements." Automatically...fuck me, Hall Master, where are you going?"
I saw Oster wearing heavy armor and rushing directly out of the array, striding forward while making a sound of "Ahhhh!——". Everyone was shocked. When they saw the sword dropped halfway, they said sincerely, "You are so brave. You didn't take any weapons and just rushed forward." "Maybe it's been a long time since I've done anything, and I can't bear the blood." "Tang." It’s no longer a matter for ordinary people for the Lord to take action, so let’s beat the drum and cheer for him!”
In fact, Oster accidentally raised his foot, triggering the boosting magic on his leg armor, and rushed forward uncontrollably. In this world, advanced armors that exceed a certain weight are equipped with gravity and thrust magic. With assistance, they can lift as lightly as the robotic exoskeletons on Earth;
However, the armor was obviously damaged during the capture process. The boosting magic was temporarily disrupted, the brakes failed, and it couldn't stop at all. Oster rushed until he could see the faces of the soldiers on the opposite side, and then he stopped because the enchantment energy was exhausted; he was already foaming at the mouth and having stars in his eyes.
When the person on the other side saw this person charging straight towards him, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy and was in a state of panic; after all, this was a world where heroic units could really attack seven in and seven out. The officer was startled and hurriedly retreated behind the array and ordered the soldiers to retrieve their guns and reload them.
Auster, who had woken up at this time, saw a row of muskets raised in unison on the opposite side, loaded and aimed at the officer's command. He was suddenly out of his mind and struggled desperately to escape, but could not move;
Because the joints of his armor were locked by broken magic, he couldn't even lie down. He could only stand upright, watching a whole row of guns spit out tongues of fire.
In the last moments, Auster only had time to curse the eighteenth generation time travel administrator;
Ganniang's temporary job, just give me a golden finger that will run out of battery. How can I still be called the protagonist with this kind of luck?
Bullets like raindrops whizzed towards him.
