Chapter fifty-fifth, procrastination
Ketrisy issued the order to camp, and the marching team immediately began to scatter around the hillside and the woods. Of course, the temporary camp where the nobles and knights were located was next to the stream, and the cool stream water slowly flowed by. The nobles' servants and the knights' servants brought cool stream water for their masters.
"After walking so much, I'm going to camp. Are you wrong?" Sir Buckhouse complained to his old friend Baron Hedwig.
"Don't complain. It's normal to be cautious when marching so many people for the first time." Baron Hedwig tore off a small piece of bread mixed with bran and handed it to Sir Buckhouse.
"Your bread is as hard as a stone." Sir Buckhouse took a hard bite, and he frowned and complained.
"Haha, sorry, it's good if there is broth, but don't worry, although there is bran inside, I believe your teeth." Baron Hedwig said with a smile.
"That's certainly, my teeth were like I was 16 years old." Sir Buckhouse said with a big laugh.
On the other side, Ketrisy's servants delivered a piece of wheat bread wrapped in clean flax. Because the medieval people did not know how to husk the wheat and barley, it was inevitable that the bread would be mixed with bran. The bread flour eaten by the high-ranking nobles would make the servants constantly screen until the flour became clean and delicate. However, ordinary nobles did not have this kind of discount, and the serfs ate worse. Often, bad merchants would mix sand or stones into the bread.
"It's so dry. Why not set up a tongs and cook some broth." Kaitrisy said complainingly while eating the delicate wheat bread.
"Yes." The servant did not dare to disobey his orders, and quickly prepared to set up firewood and set up a pot of tongs, but Bishop Albert walked over to stop him.
"Stop, we are just camping for the time being. If we set up firewood, the other nobles would think we will camp here now." Bishop Albert said to Kaitrisy.
"Then let's camp here, I can't leave now." Kaitrisy played the temper of a young master. He waved his hand and asked the servants to continue setting up a bonfire. When the servants were busy and the bonfire lit up, the nobles looked at the flames in surprise.
"What's going on? Are you going to camp now?" Sir Buckhouse looked in surprise at the direction of Ketrisey's tent. He was shocked when he confirmed that the commander began to light a bonfire and put on a tongs to cook.
"It seems like it is." Baron Hedwig had to admit that it was too unwise to set up camp at this time.
Katrisey's actions were quickly fed back to Anthony and Benson. The slow movement of Earl Schwartz's army made the two clink cups at the same time, but Anthony quickly frowned.
"Even if the commander of the Earl Schwartz's army is slow to act, time is still not enough for us." Anthony said frowningly.
"Leave this to me, I will do it for you." Benson, the one-eyed wolf, laughed. He learned about Ketrisy's character from the information of spies and spies in Schwartzburg, and assured Anthony.
"Oh, my old friend, what are you good ways?" Anthony asked in wonder.
"Hahaha, please allow me to keep it confidential for the time being." Benson, the one-eyed wolf, said with a smile.
As night gradually came, Katrisy yawned a big yawn. The bonfire was drunk with several nobles next to him. A wooden barrel in the air was piled up next to the bonfire. In the boring marching life, what else can you do besides drinking?
"It's so boring." Katrisi stood up, and he strode to the stream, and two loyal inner-domestic knights hurriedly followed.
"Waolala~~." Unbuttoned his pants, a stinky water column fell into the stream. Ketrisy sighed inwardly that he should have been sleeping with a gentle and lovely maid at this time, but now he has to sit in the wilderness with a group of men.
Katrisy had never thought about finding a woman, but he looked at the women in the baggage service, all of whom were vulgar and could not speak at all. While he was thinking about this, suddenly a sound rang out from the woods next to the stream.
"Who is it?" The two loyal knights of the inner palace immediately pulled out the sharp sword at their waists, and even Kaitrisy became nervous. Even he knew that in this dangerous wilderness, he would encounter beasts, robbers, or even enemy killers at any time.
"Woo~." Just as several people were facing each other's swords, a barefoot young woman walked out of the woods. She looked like an ordinary village girl, but she had a beautiful and young face. She looked at Katrisi and others with a horror look, as if she was frightened by their swords.
Chapter completed!