Lord: Marry the villain's daughter at the beginning?

The final charge was not as heroic as imagined, because after the high-explosive ray last night, Hammond felt that he could no longer control his magic well enough, so that the strength of the knight's field fluctuated, and he could no longer completely defend against the burning rain curtain as before.

Moreover, most of the elite troops were lost in the night attack, and there were not many knights who could continue to defend for Hammond.

Therefore, this cavalry unit was captured before they even touched the First Army.

Then, in a daze, Hammond felt that he was being carried to a camp. The priests and nuns accompanying the army gave him some kind of potion and he fell asleep.

When Hammond woke up, it was already the next day. Although his body was wrapped in bandages, Hammond unexpectedly felt that he was in good condition.

Even the occasional dizziness after being shot in the head was cured.

After standing up and stretching his muscles, Hammond fell silent. For a knight determined to die, the greatest insult was not only not dying but also being captured.

The other party even healed his hidden injuries.

"Hey, are you awake?"

After receiving the report from the military doctor, Lowry immediately came to Hammond's camp.

"I will never betray my lord."

Hammond could almost guess with his toes why Lowry wanted to spare his life.

"Oh, forget it then."

To Hammond's surprise, Lowry didn't seem to care much. After Hammond refused, he waved his hand and the attendants around him immediately came over and put the shackles used by prisoners on Hammond.

Seeing Hammond's puzzled expression, Lowry said directly: "I'm not interested in repeatedly persuading you to surrender and then repeatedly refusing. If you don't want to, forget it."

"But since you refused, you are a prisoner. What happens next will be decided by the Governor."

After saying that, two strong soldiers in plate armor grabbed Hammond's arms and escorted him out.

Hammond also understood that they were going to send him to a prisoner-of-war camp because he refused to surrender to the enemy. Well, Hammond missed his brothers a little. He wondered how they were doing in the prisoner-of-war camp and what kind of torture they endured. Would they blame him for not being able to rescue them?

As soon as he walked out of the tent, Hammond saw another tent next to it. Not only was the door open, but there were also several windows cut out, as if for ventilation.

"here it is?"

While being held captive, Hammond curiously poked his head into the tent.

"Those knights who charged with you."

The soldiers escorting Hammond seemed easy to talk to. They answered Hammond's questions and allowed Hammond to go to the front of the tent to check it out.

The tents were filled with the knights who had followed Hammond in the desperate charge yesterday. Some of the soldiers were wrapped tightly, while others were only slightly injured and were chatting with the nuns who were taking care of them.

Seeing a knight whistling frivolously and making dirty jokes with the nun who was taking care of other wounded soldiers, Hammond shouted, "How can you tease a military doctor? Where are the rules of the army?"

The whistling knight immediately jumped up from the bed and said excitedly when he saw Hammond: "General, General, are you okay?"

The rest of the wounded also climbed out of bed. Some wanted to get out of bed and salute, but they were held down by the nuns, especially those who were seriously injured.

"No need to salute, just listen to the military doctor's words!"

After saying that, Hammond glared at the knight who blew the whistle and said, "Take the punishment yourself."

"General...we are in the enemy camp."

Hammond finally reacted, but still cursed: "You still know that this is in the enemy camp? Then run around this tent until dark."

Several nuns wanted to stop him, but the knight immediately saluted, then consciously ran out of the tent.

Hammond stormed off, forgetting that he was being escorted.

"What is the punishment for molesting a military doctor?"

Along the way, Hammond unknowingly started chatting with the soldiers escorting him.

"There is no special punishment, because these nuns are not specialized military doctors. Instead, they are on their way to Silver Wing City to treat the illnesses of the people and prevent the plague. In addition, soldiers who tease the nuns will usually be beaten by other wounded soldiers first."

After hearing this explanation, Hammond laughed with some satisfaction for some reason.

"We are obviously prisoners, why do you need to treat us specifically?"

Hammond could understand his own treatment. After all, he was not arrogant. Hammond felt that he had some skills in leading the troops in battle. But he did not expect that even other prisoners could be treated. For the first time, Hammond felt that he was not that special.

"Because you are also from the North."

Hammond stopped and for some reason thought of Grand Duke Lars who was once in the North.

Just when Hammond was about to reminisce about the past and feel sad, some discordant voices were heard from the prisoner camp not far away.

"Okay, that's it, kick him, kick him!"

"Come on Dean! Yeah, that's it, fuck him."

"Charge, sprint, charge!"

Hammond looked back at the escorting soldiers and saw that there seemed to be a riot in the prisoner camp.

But the escorting soldiers did not react in any special way, but continued to escort Hammond to open the door of the prisoner camp.

In the prisoner camp, Hammond's brothers, who were originally worried about being tortured, are now playing an alien version of football with the soldiers of the First Army.

The ball drew a beautiful arc in the air and flew quickly towards the front court.

Dean ran quickly, his eyes fixed on the flying football, judging where it would land.

But the defenders were already approaching, and there was no time for the ball to land, so Dean chose to volley.

The football drew a high-speed straight line in the air and fell into the net.

"The ball went in!"

The members of the capture team happily picked up Dean and threw him up.

But the guards refused to accept the defeat and said, "It's only one to one. Let's fight again! We want to avenge our injured brothers!"

"Come on! Didn't you win against us because of your equipment? Without the equipment advantage, you would be nothing more than this!"

A prisoner came out and started arguing with the guards.

The two sides transformed the grudges on the battlefield into grudges on the court.

At this moment, the prisoner who was arguing with the guard finally noticed Hammond who was watching silently on the side, and was immediately petrified on the spot.

The other prisoners were also stunned on the spot, and even Dean, who was thrown high, fell directly to the ground.

"Fuck my ass!"

Dean rubbed his butt and climbed up, pulling away the petrified captives and cursing, "Is this how you treat your best player?"

Then Dean saw Hammond being escorted in.

"General...General"

"Well played."

Although Hammond couldn't understand it, he knew that Dean had won.

"It was a beautiful kick."

In the evening, Hammond asked to see Lowry.

"How's the situation in Silver Wing City?"

"Don't worry, there's no resistance over there. Our people have taken over smoothly. According to the usual practice, we still have to clean up the surrounding bandits, and then we can go back to the gray collar."

Hammond nodded after listening to it. Originally, Hammond was quite disdainful of the slogan that Northerners don't fight Northerners, but now, Hammond believed it a little.

Only at this moment did Hammond realize that this simple and somewhat crude slogan was not shouted to himself, but to ordinary people.

Seeing Hammond fall silent after asking, Lowry couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. These old-fashioned Lars knights are so easy to understand.

"When you arrive at Gray Collar, you can meet the other knights of Lars and decide who you will be loyal to. Of course, I will also report the battle report to the Governor-General truthfully."

"That's how it should be."

Hammond, who got to the bottom of the stairs, nodded and left with satisfaction, dragging his shackles.