After a brief conversation, kukas retreated to the rear on a stretcher. Although the imperial soldiers had carried out strict suppression in the rear, they were still worried about missing fish, so more than a dozen soldiers carried heavy crossbows to return from him to the rear.

Along the way, kukas carried a javelin in one hand and raised his spirit to the extreme. What he worried about was not the soldiers of the Stuart Witt Empire, but the abnormal young people who liked to kill.

Some powerful, rich and dependent young people ignore all laws under the dote of their parents, and they pursue excitement crazily. Killing in the street, killing handsome men and women, and even killing injured imperial soldiers. They thought that the power behind them was so powerful that no one dared to provoke them.

On the way back to the rear, kukas saw some people without imperial uniforms walking up the street with a large number of guards. They narrowed their eyes and looked at kukas and them with a dangerous eye. If the heavy crossbows in the hands of more than a dozen soldiers had not moved in front of them from time to time, some people would have rushed up under the promotion of distorted psychology.

But even so, they were still in trouble when they were about to reach the rear.

Two young men with a large number of squires came face-to-face in the street. When they saw kukas, they immediately shouted: "deserters, go to the front line right away. I now order you to go to the battlefield now, or you will be killed according to the deserters." a young man pointed out kukas lying on the stretcher and roared excitedly. "You people should protect us. How can you retreat? Are you hurt? If you don\'t have the ability, you might as well die on the battlefield!"

"Kill them," kukas said in a deep breath to the soldiers beside him.

These soldiers did not hesitate. Together with kukas, they saw the scenes of powerful young people killing the wounded, and many of their companions died in the hands of those people. Therefore, without any hesitation, they directly pulled the trigger.

The military heavy crossbow, even small, can shoot three arrows at a time, and each of these arrows can tear heavy armor within 30 steps. In front of them were dozens of ordinary people wearing light armor, so a burst of arrows went down and immediately knocked over more than a dozen people. The first two young men were nailed with seven or eight arrows, and their bodies were directly torn out of holes by the powerful arrows.

"At the time of danger, there are always brain cripples jumping out and chirping." kukas narrowed his eyes and threw the javelin in his hand. Even if he was lying on the stretcher, with some skills, the javelin he threw easily tore one guard\'s body and nailed it to another guard.

Such a sudden attack stunned the guards. Even if there were soldiers among them, they still chose to flee in all directions. Kukas ignored them and just urged the soldiers to speed up.

When kukas saw the countless soldiers in the armory, he couldn\'t help but breathe a sigh of relief. With the help of the soldiers, he was soon placed in a humble tent. After a short time, an old doctor with a tired face appeared here and began to treat his wound. The black robed officer waited anxiously.

"What\'s the matter? Don\'t you go to keep order?" kukas tilted his head and asked the officer in black with a strange smile.

"Other military officials came here and they took over my work. Now I\'m just looking after the wounded." the black robed officer forced a smile on his gloomy face and whispered, "you\'re lucky to survive the sneak attack of so many lurks. I\'m afraid they would have killed you if I had."

"Yes, I was lucky to be saved by a red robed mage," kukas said with a shrug. He remembered the scene when the dark short knife almost touched his neck, and he was still afraid for a while. He felt so clearly that death was so close to him. If the caster slows down for a moment, maybe his throat will be cut by a short knife.

"That\'s good." the black robed officer nodded, a little silent, and then asked about kukas\'s encounter on the battlefield. He expressed great indignation when he heard that some people had killed the wounded of the Empire.

While they were talking, the old doctor treated kukas\'s wound, and then hurried away to deal with the other wounded.

"By the way, where\'s the female doctor?" kukas remembered the female doctor at this time. "She\'s busy now!"

Silence, the black robed officer was silent for a long time. Then, under kukas\'s colder and colder gaze, he said shamefully, "I\'m not busy at all. I\'m lying in bed like you."

"How did she get hurt? Who hurt her?" kukas took a deep breath and tried to sit up, but the officer in black stretched out his hand to stop him and press him down again.

"The most important thing for you now is to rest. Your bones are about to be completely broken. Do you want to become a broken leg knight in the future?" the black robed officer stopped him loudly. "Some people suddenly had a riot here and wanted to destroy the armory. Many people died, but your little lover was only injured and his life was not in danger."

"Who?" kukas whispered, taking a deep breath.

"Some nobles, some big chambers of Commerce, even some officers of the military headquarters and some officials of the iron furnace fortress." the black robed officer rubbed his cheeks weakly, and the whole person looked very depressed: "Do you know that senior officer? He used to be a sixth rank soldier, but he died in this sudden riot. My friend, who always wanted to pay his family debts, died with a lot of gold vouchers. I survived, but I lost my qualification to be a soldier."

The black robed officer pointed his head and smiled, "but fortunately, my fighting space collapsed, but I didn\'t suffer any other sequelae."

"What about those people?" kukas felt his hands and feet cold. He thought the iron furnace fortress was about to fall completely. "Kill?"

"No, they\'ll all be imprisoned and disposed of after the war. Of course, you can apply to be a chopstick hand and cut off their heads to avenge your little lover." the black robed officer muttered with a bitter smile on his face.

"If there is a first rebellion, there will be a second rebellion. Do you think the iron furnace fortress can be held?" kukas took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.