allonlinenovel Chapter 445 Pretending to be dead
Chapter 445 Pretending to be dead
John then saw several armored White Wolf Knights sitting next to him. They looked like injured lone wolves, exuding a tired and miserable aura. However, most of their armor was damaged, and two of them even had their cloaks gone.
John looked around the room slowly, the space seemed a little cramped. The bed he was lying on was his only support at the moment, the bed looked a little old, the thick mattress was slightly eroded by time, the sheets were not brand new, there were even patches in some places, but they were tidied up.
There are a few chairs placed beside the bed, also of simple style, but because of long-term use, the paint on the armrests has peeled off, adding a touch of old-fashioned atmosphere to this slightly dull room.
The whole room was filled with a strong herbal smell, which went straight into people's noses, with a hint of bitterness. Under the herbal smell, there was also a little bit of blood.
"How long have I slept?"
John's voice was a little hoarse, like the mute sound of an instrument that had not been used for a long time, and every word seemed a little labored.
"It's been a week since you collapsed and fell unconscious on Hanukkah. Today should be January 1st."
A White Wolf Knight answered respectfully, his face showing a hint of fatigue, but his eyes were full of concern for John.
"What's going on now?"
John's voice was still weak, but his eyes revealed a hint of anxiety and worry.
The White Wolf Knight then told John the whole story of Leonard's acceptance of the peace talks with Galicia.
"General Reynard is currently leading his fleet towards the French King's Hall."
"So what about the military casualties?"
"More than half of the 20,000 people were killed or wounded. Even if they receive treatment, I'm afraid less than 10,000 people will be able to take up arms again."
John sighed when he heard the casualty data. That sigh was full of helplessness and sadness, followed by uncontrollable anger. He gritted his teeth and said:
“Damn Ludwig, damn the Yoda Empire!
"He clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles turning white from the effort, as if he wanted to vent all his anger on his imaginary enemy.
Suddenly, John had an idea, and a plan was slowly forming in his mind. The spark of thought flickered in his eyes, and then he looked at the White Wolf Knights and ordered:
“You guys are doing this and that…”
As the sun rose above the sea level, the golden sunlight sprinkled on the sea like a veil, and the sea surface gradually became wider. The waves gently hit the side of the ship, making a regular sound.
Leonard walked out of the cabin, looking at the calm ocean in the distance and sighing slightly. The sea breeze gently blew his hair and clothes, and his figure looked a little lonely under the sunlight.
After returning from this defeat, he was filled with guilt and helplessness. He didn't know how to explain to the high-ranking officials of the French King's Office. After all, the price of this defeat was too high. However, he still felt a little comforted. Fortunately, Earl John should be able to survive... He couldn't imagine what kind of predicament they would face if Earl John was really gone.
At this moment, the messenger's voice interrupted Reynard's thoughts:
"Look, sir, the boat next to us has sent a small boat over."
The messenger's voice sounded in his ears, and a hint of doubt and worry flashed in Leonard's eyes.
He leaned over the railing and saw a small boat rowing towards him. It seemed to be the boat that Count John was on. Reynard suddenly had a bad premonition, which was like a dark cloud, weighing heavily on his heart.
When the boat approached, one of John's soldiers climbed up the ladder and as soon as he saw Reynard, he said with tears in his eyes:
"General, the Earl..."
The soldier's voice was crying and trembling in the wind.
"Tell me what happened to him!"
Reynard said anxiously, his eyes full of worry and anxiety, staring at the soldier closely, as if trying to get an answer from his expression.
"He died of illness!"
After the soldier finished speaking, he burst into tears. His cries echoed in the silent sea like a tragic elegy, which made people feel extremely heartbroken.
"what!"
Leonard felt dizzy and his body swayed a few times, as if the whole world was collapsing.
"It's over. The city is gone, and now the people are gone too."
His heart was filled with despair, and the despair flooded his consciousness like a tide, almost causing him to faint. Fortunately, his subordinates were quick to help him up and avoid his embarrassment.
Then he took a small boat to the ship where John was, and as soon as he boarded, he saw the soldiers on the ship were all sad. Their faces had lost their former fighting spirit and vitality, and only endless sorrow remained. Just as Reynard was about to reach the room where John was resting, he saw a centurion of the White Wolf Knights coming out of the room with tears in his eyes.
Leonard grabbed him and asked:
"Earl John...did he really die of illness?"
The centurion looked at his eyes that were full of hope and endless sorrow, nodded, as if he didn't want to mention this sad fact, and just said:
"You'll know when you go and see."
Then he turned and left silently.
Leonard immediately rushed to the door of the room and saw John lying motionless on the bed, his whole body pale and bloodless. His hair was slightly messy and scattered on the pillow, which was particularly dazzling against the white bed sheet. John's body lay quietly, as if he had fallen into an endless sleep.
"Earl John!"
Seeing this scene, Reynard burst into tears immediately. His tears flowed uncontrollably, soaking his cheeks and every corner of his heart. After all, the two were life and death friends on the battlefield. They had experienced life and death moments together, fought side by side, and faced countless difficulties and obstacles. They had never given up on each other. However, at this moment, his old comrade left him forever.
He wanted to rush to John's side, to hug him, to hear his voice, even if it was just a breath. But he was immediately stopped by many officers in John's army. Those officers were also immersed in grief, but at this moment they had to stick to their duties and maintain the last order of the army.
At this moment, several centurions came to Reynard and said to him with a sad face:
"General, although the Earl is dead, he never forgot to drive out the Yoda army that invaded his territory. We are ready to follow the Earl's last wish. I hope you can help us capture a Yoda port. We will take the remaining soldiers all the way north to attack the Yoda capital and kill the Yoda Emperor Ludwig to avenge Lord John!"
"you……"
Reynard was shocked to hear this. He had never thought that at such a low morale moment, these soldiers could still maintain such loyalty and bravery.
He said without hesitation:
"Okay! I'll help you! Ludwig betrayed his faith and murdered believers. I wish I could chop him into pulp!"