our family is gone

It's just that they didn't make a statement, because this was an answer to the lord's question, and it was naturally up to the lord to decide.

Lance could see his urgency to change his status quo, and he liked people who were ambitious, which meant they were willing to do things.

But a person who is too active means that he has a strong sense of utilitarianism. It is hard to say that this kind of person needs practical experience to see the essence.

"What's your name?"

"Bonaparte."

Lance couldn't help thinking when he heard this, "This doesn't seem like a common name in the empire, where are you from?"

"The serfs of Balletos evaded taxes and came to the empire, and then the empire suffered a disaster and continued to flee, and came here."

Lance knew that Balletos was a country of knights in the west of the empire. It was said that [-]% of the taxes were collected there, and serfs often escaped.

"Okay! I'll remember you Bonaparte." Lance looked at this not tall young man and nodded, but he didn't directly agree.

"Joining the army is conditional. I can pardon you and promise not to hold you back on the issue of identity, but whether you can enter depends on whether you can pass the test of conscription."

He's obviously too smart, and Lance is a little offended by the idea of ​​getting his hands on the military as a springboard.

You have made a contribution, and I can't just refuse it like this, so I will give you a chance, whether it works or not depends on whether you can grasp it yourself.

After dropping this sentence, he turned to look at his companion.

"What about you?"

That man didn't have the guts of Bonaparte, but he only needed an amnesty to get rid of his status as a criminal, and he would be able to become a regular worker after being transferred to another farm for a year.

Lance's amnesty was not for one person, but for their whole family. Apart from this, there was another reward, but it was definitely not as much as the one gold coin given to Bahrain.

After sending these two away, Lance looked at the two in another camp.

The situation of these two people is also a bit special, they are locals of Hamlet, and later entered for personal gain. They are not many in this group of prisoners, and they are excluded due to their identity and nature, otherwise they would not be considered by the cultists. objects that can be developed.

"I remember you, you have a..."

At that time, in order to control Hamlet as soon as possible, he basically knew the whole town, so he could accurately tell the family situation of the two of them at this time.

"I trust you, that's why I handed it over to you..."

Lance seemed to have a lot to say, but he didn't say anything in the end. He just waved his hand and softened his tone.

"You two, go home."

"My lord!" The two burst into tears when they heard this, and could not help but kneel down and prostrate on the ground, crying.

Leonard and Barristan followed Lance all the way, and their words seemed to bring them back to the time when they first entered Hamlet, but within half a year, they felt inexplicably far away.

It was quite emotional to see this scene.

"Okay, okay, go back, your family is waiting for you, you have to be a good person in the future."

Lance didn't say much, merit is merit, and fault is fault. If they make mistakes, they will be punished, and if they have done meritorious service, they will be rewarded.

The two retreated, and Lance began to arrange things.

The gap needs to be filled as soon as possible, and the fortifications of the outpost need to be strengthened at the same time, all of which require a lot of labor.

Lance simply transferred the two groups of cultists first, and asked them to do a round of hard work first, and then send them to the nursing home after they were used up, so as to make the best use of them.

There is nothing disobedient, the guards in the camp know how to deal with these guys, put on shackles, starve for a few days and suffer a few whips, even cultists have to be honest, you must know that these guys are just ordinary people in order to sneak in. There is no pleasure in being beaten.

After probably finishing the situation in the wilderness development zone, Lance suddenly let out a long breath and remained silent for a few seconds before speaking.

"Come on, let's take them home."

Leonard and the others naturally knew that the lord was talking about those sacrificed soldiers.

All the soldiers at the outpost came out to see off their comrades. They were still eating breakfast together this morning, talking and laughing...

The soldiers lying on the vehicle had been groomed a bit to make their appearances less bloody as much as possible, and their bodies were covered with sackcloth to cover their wounds, as if they were sleeping peacefully.

"Go, I'll take you home!"

The lord did not ride a horse, but drove the chariot himself at the beginning, escorted by cavalry, and the formation was extraordinarily grand.

The convoy moves slowly...

The cavalry opened the way ahead, cleared possible obstacles, and also brought the news out in advance.

The two farms that passed by soon knew about it. The outpost was attacked violently by the cultists but finally held on. The lord saw off the soldiers who died in battle.

What I got was not very strong feedback, but silence. To be more precise, it was shocking beyond comprehension. Why would a noble lord do such a thing?
When the convoy passed by, someone also placed wild flowers that can be seen everywhere in the wilderness around the soldiers.

Lance noticed this, which was spontaneous, because they couldn't organize it with this little time.

It's not that these people haven't encountered cultists when they developed the wilderness. On the contrary, there were some tragedies at the beginning because of Hamlet's lack of strength.

This situation eased as Hamlet's strength increased, more soldiers appeared here, and the outpost was recovered.

It was only after contacting them that I realized how terrible those cultists were.

They may not understand the importance of the outpost, but they know it's the soldiers who keep the cultists out.

Otherwise, they will be exposed to those cultists, death will be the only option, and they will even be eaten.

It was very real to see the emotion they showed.

Are these refugees who dared to attack the convoy led by Leonard at that time because they had a bite to eat? Are they really ignorant and crazy?
They are just ordinary people struggling on the brink of death.

Same as that Lance who overturned on the old road.

As long as they can survive, they will not make a choice between death and fighting.

The difference is that Lance defeated the bandits while they lost and became slaves.

Fortunately, although the life here is tiring, sufficient food and strict rules still allow them to be transformed by human society again.

When the convoy passed through the two camps, the soldiers were more or less surrounded by flowers, and Lance also understood that reality was never as simple as a game.

Only those who have enough to eat and drink are qualified to talk about human nature.

The convoy departed, but those who accompanied them also returned to the camp, and they shared the situation of meeting the lord.

It was only when the amnesty and those rewards were brought out that the camp became excited.

They can't touch all kinds of tall things, but these things are related to themselves. No one wants to really work here for a lifetime. Now everyone knows that meritorious service and performance can really wash away the sins on the body and complete self-salvation .

The lord can see them...

At the same time, the farms under Grindel's control also began to publicize various deeds.

In order to protect his sister, Tom bravely stood up to fight against the enemy. His courage got the attention of the lord. The lord exempted the tuition fee and got the opportunity to study in the school.

Bahrain rescued many people when the enemy came, and bravely stood up to fight the enemy, so he was also rewarded generously.

There are also those soldiers who went against the current, those who actively deployed their defenses, and ordinary people who performed outstandingly. They all received different degrees of rewards.

The attack of the wolf warriors is a suffering for the farm, but it is also the starting point for some people to rise.

It is his rule that meritorious service must be rewarded and mistakes must be punished.

Lance just wants to tell them that as long as they make contributions, he, the lord, will not forget them, and neither will Hamlet.

Everyone has unlimited potential, as long as they are given a little hope, they will burst into great power. Lance has always believed in this.

…………

Hamlet, Heroes' Tomb

Lance stood in front of several newly erected tombstones, hurriedly put down the flowers in his hand and left.

The dead cannot be brought back to life, but the living must continue to survive in this desperate world.

Production and life in the town are recovering rapidly, and everyone is gradually recovering from the attack.

This little difficulty is not enough to knock down the residents of Hamlet. On the contrary, the continuous record of achievements in it made them puff up their chests.

The knights of the other earl have all been defeated, and I, Great Hamlet, are invincible!
But at this time Lance came to the side of the refugee camp, which is the side of the town guarded by fifty musketeers.

The corpse had long been sacrificed by Lance, but traces could still be seen on the ground.

The damage caused by the muskets was not as bloody as the cold weapons, but the 150 yards were also covered with blood seeping into the ground.

Those refugees who were instigated by the cultists were blocked as soon as they showed up. They were either killed or shot half to death and made up for it.

The army suppressed the riot with absolute ruthlessness, and they surrendered without firing a few shots. They are huddled together under the guard of soldiers, anxiously waiting for their trial.

Lance came here, and he had heard about the situation here, most of them were slackers who went to prostitutes for free, and some just didn't believe in Hamlet and chose to wait and see.

Although he came alone, the attitude of the soldiers guarding him told them that he was a big man.

All of a sudden, they began to beg for mercy and shirk.

"My lord is none of my business, I didn't do anything!"

"My lord, please forgive me, they forced me..."

"..."

The restlessness was about to rise again, and a "bang" gunshot instantly brought them to a standstill, and a guy in the crowd tilted his head and fell down.

The gunshots alarmed the guarding soldiers in an instant, and when the refugees reacted, all the soldiers raised their muskets and pointed them at them.

But the shot was not fired by the soldier, but by Lance.

Others couldn't see it, but Lance could see that the cultists mixed in the crowd, people who had participated in the flesh and blood ceremony were different from ordinary people, even if the difference was not obvious.

But after killing it again, it can only be said that this thing is as disgusting as a cockroach.

This shot made those guys calm down, and remembered what their ancestors should do to face nobles for generations.

Lance glanced over those guys. Most of them are young and strong. They don't look like working people. There is a high probability that they were idlers before fleeing.

That's right, those who brought their families with them had already entered Hamlet to seek a stable life.

What Lance dislikes the most is that most of these uneducated young people who are not properly guided are restless. It is the restlessness imprinted in the blood since the age of beasts, full of fighting spirit.

"Send them all to the development zone for renovation."

Lance came here to see if there was any special situation. Now that the problem has been solved, it is natural to send them to where they should go.

He has been whoring for so long, and now he seizes the opportunity and Lance doesn't squeeze their labor hard, so he doesn't have to be a nobleman.

An aristocrat who does not exploit is not a good aristocrat, and a lord who does not squeeze is not a good lord...

The whole Hamlet can let go of other things, but there are two places that he has not let go of, and that is the army and the school.

Both departments are run by people he can trust and who report directly to him.

The military had proven their loyalty, so Lance came over to the school.

No matter how powerful the enemy outside is, he is not afraid. He has the confidence to lead the army to defeat all incoming enemies.

But the biggest fear is that there are internal problems...

Fortunately, the reaction of these students also let him breathe a sigh of relief.

His appearance made those students excited, and in the follow-up conversation, Lance also felt that these students did not lose faith because of the repeated attacks on the town, on the contrary, Hamlet could bring them a strong feeling in this environment. A sense of security, this is belonging.

However, Lance still found some interesting things in the conversation with those students.

Not without cultists attacking the school, despite the protection of the militia, the chaos still allowed a cultist to break in.

It's just that many people stood up at this time. They really dared to fight the cultists, and even killed a cultist.

Lance quickly found those students. They were all in their teens and had usually participated in some training.

The two leading ones were Leonard's son Ryan, and the headmaster Mrs. Rosa's daughter Joan of Arc.

Both of them have really practiced, Ryan was tortured by Leonard every day, and Joan of Arc was also beaten by Boudica.

It's not a big deal for these two people to bring a few teenagers who take the guy to kill a cultist.

"What does it feel like to kill someone?"

Lance looked at a few people with a smile. It's okay not to say, but when it comes to these children, their expressions are a bit ugly.

"It's not that I haven't seen it before." On the contrary, the boy Ryan tried his best not to show it. It seemed that he really wanted to make himself look more "tough guy".

Lance smiled at this. These are all escaped and survived. Indeed, he has seen many dead or killed scenes, but seeing dead people is different from killing them by hand. Ryan said this and exposed He lacks confidence.

"I'll feel nauseated, want to vomit, and instinctively reject." Jeanne frowned, as if she didn't want to recall that feeling again.

Lance didn't say anything, but continued to ask with a smile.

"Were you scared?"

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