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Text 108 Chapter 108
Text 108 Chapter 108
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Kayhus's hand was pressed on Garlan's back, and his fingers were wet to the touch.
The tip of the index finger touched the broken arrow, and the cold arrow was deeply submerged in flesh and blood.
He looked at Garlan.
The face of the prince standing in front of him was abnormally pale at the moment.
Now, Kaihuos finally knew that it was not because of excessive physical exertion, but because of the paleness caused by blood loss.
He didn't realize this until now--
"temple……"
A hand grabbed his wrist forcefully, the scorching golden eyes stared at him, and forced his words back abruptly.
Garlan panted slightly, staring at Kehos with a pair of eyes.
"Don't tell me, Kayjos."
He said, "Say it out and it's over."
When the defense line of Tozes's wall was about to collapse, it was because of the arrival of the prince that the soldiers guarding Tozes burst into mad morale and drove the pirates off in one fell swoop.
Now, they are also relying on this momentum to stubbornly resist the pirate attack.
Because the prince is here, the soldiers are full of power.
Gallan, at this moment, he is the irreplaceable belief of the Tozes on the battlefield.
At the moment he was standing on the battlefield, as if the banner of all the Tozeths' power was condensed on the same side.
If once the news that he was seriously injured spreads...
The flag broke and the faith collapsed.
The morale that has just been improved will immediately collapse, even worse than before, and the entire defense line of the city wall will collapse with it.
Tozes City really couldn't hold it anymore.
Knowing this, Gallan gritted his teeth decisively and broke the exposed shaft of the arrow the first time he hit the arrow.
The remaining part was blocked by the cloak, and the blood oozing out was also covered by the cloak stained with the blood of a lot of enemies, making it impossible to see whose blood was on the cloak.
He tried his best to pretend to be nonchalant and continued to stand on the fierce battlefield.
"...You need treatment."
Kayhus said, his voice was low, every word.
The knight's voice was so hoarse at this moment as if it was forced from deep in his throat.
"After the battle is over."
Gallan answered.
His hand still clasped the knight's wrist tightly.
The young prince raised his head, and at this moment, the gazes between him and Kaihuos were full of toughness.
"Keep fighting, Kayjos."
He said: "This is my order."
The corner of the one-eyed knight's eyes trembled uncontrollably.
After a while, he retracted the hand that was pressing on Garlan's back, extremely slow and extremely difficult.
His breathing was heavy.
Then, he turned around abruptly, let out a low growl, waved the big sword with both hands, and slashed down heavily.
The big sword instantly split the pirate rushing behind him into two halves.
Kaihus seemed to be venting something, that handsome face was slightly distorted at the moment, showing a bit of cruelty, and a terrible force burst out. It was the bunch of pirates that would rush over in an instant. Killed cleanly.
The knight of the scorching sun stood on the wall, in front of his prince.
The original bright blond hair has been dyed red with blood, and the blood sprayed on his face is flowing down his side cheeks. At this moment, his face is so gloomy, his eyes are full of terrible evil, and he can't see it anymore. A little bit of sunshine called the knight of the sun.
On the walls of Tozes, the fierce war continues.
It is like a greedy meat grinder, devouring everyone's lives and flesh and blood endlessly.
Everyone involved in this war has completely fallen into madness.
Either you die or I live.
This is the portrayal of the battlefield.
Perhaps it was because I couldn't bear to witness this battlefield filled with flesh and blood. The sun didn't know when it would enter the clouds, concealing myself, and the sky darkened.
Soon after, the drizzle began to fall sparsely.
The dry blood stains on the city wall were washed away, and the blood mixed with rainwater flowed onto the ground, converging into a pool of black and red water, soaking the corpse.
Amidst the rustling rain, night fell on the third day.
The pirates who had been unable to attack for a long time had no choice but to retreat slowly amid the sound of the horn.
Killing the last pirate in front of him, Kaihus turned his head back.
Garlan was still standing there, standing on the city wall, standing in the sight of everyone.
Even in the dark, his wet blond hair was shining brightly against the lights.
He just stood there, letting everyone's eyes cast on him.
As long as the prince is still standing on the wall, they won't take a step back!
Everyone swears like this from the bottom of their hearts.
They could only look at the prince's stiff figure and bright blond hair from a distance.
Only the one-eyed knight standing next to Garlan can clearly see the pale face of the young man, as well as the bloody lips that are almost invisible.
There was still a bite wound on the lip, which was the wound bitten by the young man who was struggling to stand on this battlefield.
Suppressing a certain surging emotion in his heart, Kayhus took a deep breath, he didn't say anything, just made a kind of etiquette gesture.
He bowed slightly and stretched out his hand in front of Garlan.
The white-lipsed boy raised his eyes to look at him, then raised his hand and placed it on Kayjos's palm.
The one-eyed knight kept this kind of ritual action of ‘helping’ his prince, and walked forward with the prince, slowly walking down the city wall.
The right hand he was holding was steadily horizontal in the air, motionless, as if it hadn't received a little bit of force on the hand.
...'Xufu'.
Yes, it seems so.
But only the two parties knew that Gallan’s hand was pressed against Kayjos’s hand, almost supporting most of his body’s strength on that hand, so that he could walk calmly and calmly under everyone’s gaze. Down the city wall.
…………
As soon as he returned to the ruling government's room, the door was closed tightly, and Kaihuos immediately reached out and hugged Garlan.
The blood-stained cloak was torn off and thrown on the ground.
Garlan, who was carried to the bed in three steps and one step by Kayjos, lay down on the bed, and his clothes had been soaked into blood red on his back.
Sneer.
The blood-red clothes were torn apart, and a broken arrow was stuck on the pale back of the boy.
The arrow tip sank into the place close to the shoulder blade.
Kaihus looked at the broken arrow with dignity, and pressed his finger near the arrow tip lightly, and his pale back under his fingertips immediately trembled.
The tip of the arrow has a tearing effect. Once it is pulled out forcibly, a large blood port will be torn open on the back, and blood will immediately spurt out like a fountain, causing people to temporarily lose their mobility. If the bleeding is not stopped in time, people will die due to excessive blood loss.
This is why Gallan only broke the arrow shaft and did not pull it out.
Kayhus pulled out the close-fitting dagger from his waist that he hadn't used today, and baked the blade on the candlelight for a while.
Then, he leaned over, put one hand on Garlan's back, and one hand with a dagger, using the tip of the sword to cut the flesh at the point of the arrow bit by bit.
The arrow stick has been pierced into the skin for too long, and some skin and flesh have been scabs around there, and the arrow sticks have been melted into it.
The crusted skin must be lifted up again.
As the sharp blade cut through the skin and flesh and blood a little bit, Gallan's pale back, which was firmly held down by Kayjos, was constantly trembling.
His fingers clenched the bed quilt tightly, and his knuckles turned white.
Kaihus put down his dagger, and he said, "Prince, find something to bite."
Garlan took a deep breath and opened her mouth to bite the pillow hard.
Kaihus still put one hand on his back and held the broken arrow in the other.
Then, pull it hard--
"!!!"
The golden pupils shrank violently.
The broken arrow was forcibly pulled out of the flesh and blood, and the diamond-shaped arrow tip suddenly tore the skin, and the blood spurted from the wound splashed on the side cheeks of Kayjos, and it was even more scattered on the back of the teenager's tightness to the extreme. Back.
The tight shoulders made the butterfly bones on his back stand out deeply, like the broken wings of a butterfly.
The redness of the splash of blood on the back made the skin on the boy's back pale and almost translucent, and it was shocking at first glance.
Kayjos kept his hands on, quickly applying hemostatic medicine to the wound, and then wrapped it tightly with a bandage.
After he finished all of this, he looked up and found that Garlan had been silent, and turned out to have passed out when he drew an arrow.
In the silent night, the room is quiet, only a slight breathing can be heard.
The boy leaned over on the bed, his long blond hair spread out on the snow-white bed.
A thin layer of sweat oozes from the back of his slender neck.
The half of the face sank deep into the soft pillow, and the half of the pale side that was exposed was barely bloody.
He closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes were hanging down, and there was still a little water drop at the end. It trembled lightly, as if it was too fragile to bear any more weight.
Kaihus stood by the bed and looked at Garlan, who had fallen into a drowsiness.
The blood-stained blond hair scattered in front of his eyes messily, making it impossible to see the look on his face at the moment.
But he could see his hands hanging beside him, clenched into fists.
On the clenched fist, the back of his hand burst into blue veins.
Suddenly, a soft knock on the door came from outside, and the sound awakened the silent knight. He turned his head and glanced at him. After gently covering Garlan's body with a thin blanket, he turned around as much as he could. Gently walked out of the room.
Outside the door is his guard, telling him that Seth and other generals have arrived in the hall downstairs, and are counting today's battle damage, ask him and the prince to go there.
"The prince is too tired and is resting. I just need to go."
Kehos said that several guards were ordered to guard the door and corridors, and no one was allowed to enter the room.
After the order was over, he turned and walked quickly towards the hall.
In the quiet room, there was only a slight breathing sound.
I don’t know how long it took. The sky outside was completely dark and gloomy. The lights in the room were still on, the windows were closed, and the rain fell on the windows. At first it was a patter of light rain. ,getting bigger.
The big raindrops fell, making a loud percussion.
The sleeping teenager was awakened by the sound of the violent rain. He still kept lying on the bed and slowly opened his eyes.
A layer of blush appeared on his pale face, but his lips were still not bloody and somewhat chapped.
water……
He thought unconsciously.
Slowly looking around, his eyes fell on the glass kettle on the table on the side of the room, the clear water inside made his throat squirm slightly.
The throat was so thirsty that it was about to split.
Garlan got up, endured the nearly convulsive pain on his back, got out of bed, and walked to the table.
I don't know if it was because of excessive blood loss that his hands and feet were a little soft.
Moreover, when he stood up, his head was very dizzy, and the water bottle not far away was doubled in his sight for a few seconds.
...
The body is very hot, as if there is a feeling that the whole person is being burned in the fire.
His breathing was violent, but even the breath he exhaled was hot, making him dizzy.
He walked a few steps forward again, and suddenly his eyes became dark, his feet soft, and he fell to the wooden floor with a loud bang.
"Prince?!"
The door was pushed abruptly, and the conversation with Seth and other generals had just ended, thinking that Garland was anxiously rushing back in.
He raised his foot and wanted to run towards the fallen boy, but just after taking a step, he suddenly remembered something, then turned around and closed the door tightly before rushing to hug Garlan.
When he touched Garlan with his hand, the look on Kehos's face changed.
So hot!
Gallan closed his eyes and lay weakly in his arms. At this moment, his pale face showed an abnormal redness, and the fine sweat kept leaking from his hot forehead, and the wet blond hair stuck to him. Cheeks.
Not much blood-colored lips are slightly open, breath is rapid, and those lips seem to be dry.
Kayhus's heart stunned.
He was injured by an arrow but did not go for treatment in time.
The injured body continued to fight forcefully.
Afterwards, he was exposed to the rain and was soaked.
It is possible that the wound was also soaked, which caused the invasion of evil and became inflamed.
The resulting chain reaction finally caused this overwhelmed body to start burning.
... and it's not a normal fever. The skin is so hot that this kind of heat is already very serious.
no!
Even at the risk that the prince's injury might be leaked, he must immediately bring the doctor over.
The knight thought so, and put Garlan back on the bed. He just let go, before he straightened up, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside the door, and someone rushed to the door and knocked hard.
"His Royal Highness Gallan! Lord Kaihuos!"
The people outside the door shouted anxiously.
"The pirates launched a night attack—"
Kaihus took a breath, and the next second, a monstrous anger swept from the depths of his body.
The evil spirit from his whole body was radiated.
At this moment, anger raged like a storm, and the knight was already furious to the extreme.
Those pirates deceive people so much!
The killing intent in the knight's only remaining eye was overwhelming.
In the next second, the thought of ‘Don’t let the prince know’ immediately came to his mind, and he rushed to the person outside the door to shut up.
Then, got up and planned to leave.
However, just as he was about to get up, suddenly a hand grabbed his arm.
In the light of the light, the back of that hand was almost transparent, but the fingers clasped his arm firmly.
His heart tightened and Kaihus lowered his head and saw that Garlan's eyes that were still closed just now slowly opened.
Under the slender eyelashes, golden light shines through.
The young man clenched his arm, lowered his eyes, and gasped quickly, making a weak but firm voice.
"Kyjos, help me change clothes."
Kaihus breathed for a while, then he gritted his teeth.
"No, Your Highness, it's impossible to do anything with your current physical condition."
He said, "Please rest here and leave the rest to us."
"Kyjos..."
Gallan's voice was faint.
"Prince, you can't stand up at all now! How can you still stand on the battlefield?"
The feeling of burning heart and terrible pain caused the knight to lose control at this moment and forget his dignity and inferiority, and he shouted at Garlan in a disrespectful tone, almost reprimanding him.
"When did you endure this kind of suffering since childhood? Even if you are on the battlefield, you can't survive!"
Eyelashes were raised, and his golden eyes glanced at Kaihus.
"...I can hold it."
The boy said so.
The abnormal crimson on his face seemed to be burning a little bit of crimson flames that swallowed his vitality.
His lips were shockingly pale.
But his eyes on Kaihus were calmer and calmer than anything else.
What else in this world can be more painful than death?
Holding back the feeling that his body was hot like being burnt, and the pain of tearing on his back, Gallan gritted his teeth, and forced his weak body up.
He knew he could hold it.
It's not that he has never suffered.
He died four times.
Therefore, the pain at this moment is nothing to him.
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