From pioneer lord to king

Chapter 61 Follow-up

Chapter 61 Follow-up
Watching the orcs go away, Ryan couldn't hold on any longer. He was dizzy and almost fainted. Fortunately, De Lai supported him, otherwise he would be embarrassing.

Ryan said to De Lai with the remaining strength: "Send scouts to watch them immediately, don't be killed by them and return to the carbine. Immediately clean up the battlefield, receive the spoils, and report the victory of the whole city.

Take over the captives, send people to recruit refugees along the way, now is an excellent time to expand the territory, please..."

Before he finished speaking, Ryan passed out, and his consciousness returned to darkness...

Drey's face turned pale with fright, and he was relieved when he found out that his body was just overdrawn and there was no major problem.

Hurry up to send him back to the castle, and then he took over all the powers of the territory without hesitation, and began to issue orders according to Ryan's instructions.

The most important thing was to monitor the movements of the orcs. Dreyer immediately gathered the surviving members of the scout team, together with some veterans who could ride, and dozens of them scattered out.

Not only did they carry the task of monitoring the movement of the orcs, but they were also responsible for recruiting and guiding refugees to the direction of Karna. Drey believed that as long as the news of Karna's victory spread, refugees from various territories would definitely follow.

In such a chaotic era, Mu Qiang is everyone's choice, and everyone hopes that they can follow a powerful lord!

Later, De Lai personally led a team to recover the trophies left by the orcs outside the city - more than 1000 tightly bound captives, dozens of large boxes, and thousands of bags of grain.

After checking one by one, De Lai's eyes were shining. This is a huge fortune!
Thanks to the characteristics of the orcs, the trophies follow the steps of the chiefs, except for those in the tribe. After all, these plundered trophies are important materials for the development of the tribe.

If it is stored somewhere, not to mention it is unsafe, and it is easy to be coerced by a subordinate with a ulterior motive. You must know that the internal competition of the orc tribe is very fierce. Whoever can bring back the materials will be supported by the people of the tribe. They will support whoever develops and grows the tribe.

Even someone as powerful as Mosa couldn't be exempt. Most of the valuables seized were carried with the army, and the people left by the Chelt collar were only responsible for searching for food.

"You guys, immediately count the captured quantity, and then transport it all to the castle warehouse. Before the lord gives orders, I will chop off the paws of anyone who dares to move!" Drey looked around and said murderously.

Everyone obeyed, and then began to count and seize nervously.

He also ordered the prisoners to be sent back to the city, but he did not order them to be untied, but instead ordered the soldiers to detain them together.

He picked up the scarlet flag that had fallen from the ground, and his heart was a little turbulent. This color can only be dyed by how much blood...

"Knight Hans."

"I would like to follow your call, Master Dreyer." Hans immediately responded respectfully. He knew that Dreyer, who commanded this defensive battle, would have a prestige status second only to the lord in the future.

So he also appeared extremely respectful.

"Please take a trip and take this flag to announce to the citizens of the whole city that we have won. Under the leadership of the lord, we have won a big victory!"

Dreyer solemnly handed over the flag to Hans, his tone unprecedentedly serious.

"understand!"

Hans took it respectfully, stepped on his horse, and headed towards the city with this exciting news. Soon, this shocking news spread throughout the entire Doman City.

On that day, everyone in the city saw a knight galloping through the city with a scarlet banner in his hand, repeating the news of victory over and over again.

Everyone was boiling. From the disbelief at the beginning to the ecstasy at the end, Manchester City fell into a sea of ​​celebration, and everyone was rushing to tell each other.

There was even a group of people crying with joy. They were the first refugees who fled to Kana. They won. They no longer need to wander around, die quietly in an unknown corner, and they will not be treated as slaves and food... …

Everyone was chanting Ryan's name loudly. At this moment, the whole city was praising the name of the Black family, and Ryan's prestige reached its peak...

Even after decades, some old people still recalled this battle with tears in their eyes. They called this battle the Battle of Rise. After this battle, the iron hooves of the orcs never stepped into the city again!
Cleaning up the battlefield is painful. Although they have won, the dead bodies on the city wall made Drey and the soldiers unhappy.

They carried the corpse silently, some cried silently, some began to vomit only now, and some tried to piece together Paozhe's corpse as completely as possible like a walking dead.

These are the heroes who should have enjoyed this victory and enjoyed this rare glory, but now they are all lying on the cold ground, being moved around like logs.

According to De Lai's instructions, the orc corpses were all beheaded, and the corpses were cremated together.

The relatives tried their best to distinguish their identities and cremated them separately.

Even in winter, in order to prevent the outbreak of the epidemic, De Lai had to issue such an order, which violated folk customs, but he had no choice.

Suddenly, the sky began to dim, and when Drey looked up, he found that a large number of dark clouds had gathered in the sky at some point.

In just an instant, the raindrops "pattered" down, and the icy rain hit everyone, fell on the city wall, and drenched the land of Karna.

The blood on the city wall flowed down with the rain, like a bloody stream.

Dreyer stood quietly on the city wall, allowing himself to be drenched by the raindrops, and the cold wind hit his face, bringing up his wet cloak.In war, someone always pays for it...

Colin leaned against the parapet, resting his head on the crenel, letting the raindrops slap on his face, he put his arms around Laurie's shoulders, and said softly: "Captain, we won, the lord beat them to the ground...you really You should open your eyes and see how majestic the baron was at that time... Really..."

As he was talking, a few drops of water dripped from the corner of his jaw to the ground and broke into several petals. I don't know if it was rain or tears or both...

Refugees also gradually learned the news that Karnaland had defeated the orcs and sheltered the refugees. Hope was rekindled in their hearts, and they walked towards Karnaland in groups.

Even the sudden rain couldn't stop their footsteps. When they saw the potholes, the blood-soaked land, the dilapidated city walls, and the tall flags...

These are all silently telling the cruelty of that battle. With excitement, they entered Doman City under the leadership of the soldiers, and they had a sanctuary again.

What the guards didn't notice was that among the group of ragged refugees, a tall woman mixed in with the refugees. The breeze brushed her linen hood, revealing the tip of the iceberg—a pointed ear.

……

(End of this chapter)

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