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Chapter 296 Suicide Intervention(2/2)

Henk was still humming.

Roger came up with a solution.

He took off his helmet, pinched the edge with his hands and slowly poked it out.

"Swoosh"

Roger only felt his hands numb, and the helmet he was holding was knocked away with a "clang".

Roger immediately looked out.

He saw a handsome woman in Roma men's clothing on the edge of the woods, but with a heroic look between her eyebrows and eyes.

The other party was drawing an arrow and putting it on the bow.

Roger saw her quickly pulling the bow, and he quickly retracted his head.

He thought, who is this woman?

Not like the Roma soldiers.

I probably haven't seen it before.

Did you inadvertently owe debts?

I have always been clean and I have been owed a debt. Isn’t this woman acknowledging the wrong person?

Roger was so angry that he stamped his feet.

At this time, he heard Henk muttering again: "Captain, Commander..."

Roger said anxiously: "Don't be upset, I'm busy thinking!"

Henke muttered aggrievedly: "Captain, please don't stamp your feet when you think, I have a headache."

"You have a headache? I have a headache!

"You stupid guy and don't use your brain. Do you know how painful it is for those who work hard!

"I'm so annoyed that I'm about to explode, but you're telling me that you have a headache?"

Then Roger realized that he had been stepping on Henk's head.

He jumped down quickly.

But he doesn't care to apologize to Genk now.

He shouted to the woods in Arabic:

"Don't shoot arrows, can't you talk about it carefully?"

The woman talked a lot, but Roger couldn't understand a single word.

Roger guessed it was Turkic.

He shouted in Arabic: "I can't understand what you said, can I speak Arabic?"

But the other party seemed to not understand Arabic, and was still talking in Turkic, with obvious anxiety in his tone.

Roger was anxious.

He thought, indeed, he learned one more foreign language and had more ways to survive.

It's really fatal to have a language barrier.

He thought, I know so many languages, but I will encounter such things.

Roger gave in and took turns shouting in all the words he knew: "Don't shoot arrows, have something to talk about."

He used Norman French, Latin, Arabic, Greek, and even Mandarin.

There seemed to be no movement in the forest.

After a while, the woman said in dry Greek:

"What's wrong with Varka?"

Roger was delighted that the other party knew Greek, probably because there were a large number of Greeks in the Roman territory.

Although the other party didn't say it well, at least it could communicate.

Then he was very angry.

What does "What's wrong with you taking Valka?"

It was obvious that I was almost killed by Varka's subordinates, okay?

At this time, Henk, who had climbed up from the ground, stood on tiptoe and looked out, as if he saw what was going on.

Roger pulled Henk down.

A feather arrow flew over Henk's head.

Then Roger heard dry Greek in the woods:

"You are not allowed to hurt Varka."

Roger thought, why is this girl so cruel? She has never seen such a person who shoots arrows first and then asks questions.

She is ready to talk to the dead.

Roger forced himself to calm down. He thought, this woman kept saying Varka, and it seemed that her relationship with Varka was extraordinary.

I just saw that she was not very old, and she should not be Varka's mother.

Roger thought of Varka's previous statement that Gursa once disguised as a man and escaped from the enemy's barracks.

There was a guess in his mind, could this woman be Gursa?

So he shouted: "Gursa!"

The woman on the other side of Linzi agreed, "How do you know my name?"

Roger was angry, he thought, is this a man and a woman who is trying to make me take turns?

But since you know the other party’s identity, the rest will be easier.

Roger said quickly and briefly, "Wow" about Varka's attempt to die but did not die.

He didn't care whether the other party understood or not, and he shouted: "Varka is going to find you, he is going to Ankara's castle to find you."

Then Roger heard a "rattle" sound from the forest, as if the woman had walked away.

But thinking of the woman's habit of shooting arrows first and then speaking, Roger did not dare to look at it rashly.

He waited for a while, and his sensitive ears repeatedly scanned the woods, as if only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves remained.

Roger guessed that there should be no one there.

He asked Henk to squat down, then he took Henk's helmet, stepped on Henk's shoulder, and slowly poked the helmet out of the ground with his hands.

For a while, no arrows shot over.

So Roger put his helmet on his head and ventured out his head.

He quickly poked his head and quickly retracted, like a careful groundhog.

There was no movement in the forest.

Then Roger slowly poked his head out until his eyes were flat on the ground.

He looked nervously. There was nothing but the tree in the forest. Obviously the woman really ran away.

Roger breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought, he survived again.

Roger crawled out cursingly, then pulled out Henk.

The two of them were covered in mud and in a mess.

Roger no longer dared to walk on the ground, so he obediently followed the same route back to the dungeon.

With the help of the old white-haired man, Roger finally returned to his team from the right hole.

He saw that the caravan was gone.

Odin told him that the Orientals had already left the supply, and they were not going to Yikang's direction.

He heard Shana jokingly with Genk at the side:

"Did you and the leader dig holes underground? Why did you make it so dirty? It looks like a big mouse."

Roger glared at Shana with annoyance, and he said, "Let's go, go back to the camp."

...

When Roger returned to the city of Yikang, he found that the situation seemed to have changed a little compared to before he left.

The open space in front of Yikang's city wall was in a mess, with dry blood mixed with the soil, forming countless hard blocks.

It seems that I have experienced a great war.

There was a section of the city wall that was smoked black, with blood stains under the corners of the wall.
Chapter completed!
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