Chapter 101 Mutiny
the Alps.

The mountain road is narrow and winding, winding and rugged.Even very seasoned hunters need to be careful when walking on mountain roads. There are bottomless cliffs beside them, and their legs and feet will go weak at a glance, let alone fall.

The Noxus Second Infantry Regiment climbed on this mountain road. Because the mountain road was too narrow, Noxus soldiers could only line up in a long column. A column of thousands of people marched on this rugged mountain road. They are lined up in a row, hundreds of meters away, and look like undulating stairs from a distance.

When the soldiers of Noxus first entered the mountain road, the weather was clear and cloudless, but God made a big joke with them. When the hundreds of meters long team completely entered the mountain road, the dark clouds suddenly Appearing above their heads, there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder.

The storm came so quickly, it was as if this storm was waiting for the Noxus family.

The bean-sized raindrops fell on the Alps, and then merged into streams and flowed down, making the already difficult mountain roads muddy and difficult.

"what!"

A miserable roar came from the middle of the line, and a tauren subconsciously turned around to check, but the movement was too big, the soles of his feet slipped, and the whole person slipped down. Fortunately, there was a push from nowhere, and he was out of the way. The edge of the cliff pushed back.But the tauren next to him was not so lucky.

"Ah! Help me."

This shrill voice kept echoing in the empty valley, mixed with the rumbling thunder, constantly stimulating the minds of the tauren, and their wills were gradually collapsing.

These elite tauren warriors did not die under the spears of the infantry, nor did they die under the charge of the cavalry. In a sense, this is really sad.

"My lord baron, why don't we retreat the same way." Carlos said to the baron who was walking in front of the long column, "We didn't go very far anyway."

"Retreat?" Charles shook his head, how many steps are needed to retreat now?
Stop marching, turn around, the rear team becomes the front team.

It is simple in theory, but difficult in practice. The Second Noxus Infantry Regiment is a tauren regiment, and its organization degree is lower than that of the First Noxus Infantry Regiment.And now this order has to be done in a stormy situation.Even if they retreated back, the original strategy failed, and the Noxus [-]nd Infantry Regiment suffered heavy losses.

weather!weather!A sunny morning ends in a storm. Is that how God treats Noxus?

The weather has been lost, and even the geographical advantage is gone.

Charles looked up at the sky and remained silent.Carlos couldn't help but speak again: "Master Baron, let's retreat."

"Henry, what do you think?" Charles looked at the tauren Henry behind him. At this time, he clasped his hands tightly on the mountain, and carefully stretched out his left foot. The baron asked, and replied: "My lord priest, I don't know."

While the three of them were talking, another tauren fell down the mountain road and let out a shrill cry.

Charles didn't seem to hear, "Don't retreat, keep marching."

"Lord Baron..."

"Do you need me to repeat it again?"

Carlos was silent for a while, and said again: "Master Baron, if you continue to march, don't walk in the front, it's too dangerous."

"Shouldn't I go ahead and let the soldiers of Noxus scout the way for me?"

"You are a nobleman, a baron, and the lord of Winter Fortress. If something happens to you, what will happen to Winter Fortress? What will we do?"

If it was in normal times, there was nothing wrong with what Carlos said, even at the moment, Carlos felt that he was right.

But the biggest disadvantage of telling the truth is that it is not pleasant.

Carlos' words were like a fuse, quickly igniting the resentment of the Tauren. The background color of the Noxus Second Corps was injected into them by the Winter people. The Winter people are not honest guys. Of course the Tauren is not either.

On this mountain road, there were always tauren falling off the cliff, and no one knew whether it would be their turn in the next moment.

This kind of fear is different from the fear on the battlefield. In war, once the two sides engage in battle, the adrenaline bursts and death is forgotten.

Moreover, not everyone is fighting on both sides. The last thing is not even fighting the enemy, and the war is over.

But now everyone is in danger of death, and it is still constant, constantly stimulating the mind.

The tauren even became suspicious: "Could this storm be the anger of the beast god, the anger of the beast god against the human priests?"

The atmosphere became inexplicably silent, the original march stopped, and all the tauren stopped moving forward.

They all stared at Shire, as if they were looking for an explanation, why they had to walk this damn mountain road in this lightning and thunderous weather, and they would fall off the cliff if they were not careful.

Now they want these ordinary tauren to go ahead and use their lives to find a safe way for Shire.

They inevitably became angry, but they didn't make a sound, or Shire's lingering prestige was still there.

This made Charles understand a truth, he himself is not special, others will mutiny if they take this path, and the same will happen to him if he takes this path.

He is not special, and the tauren under him are not special either.

War is realistic, and even the best tactics require excellent soldiers to execute them. Although the current Noxian infantry regiment is stronger than other nobles, there is still a lot of room for improvement.

But all these can be resolved later, the key now is how to deal with this difficult problem.

Silence is silent, but Charles can feel a powerful force in the silence, because the silent majority.

The right time and place are in harmony with the people, the right time is not as good as the right place, and the right place is not as good as the harmony of people.When there is a storm, Charles is not worried, and when the mountain road is more difficult, Charles is not afraid.

But now, Ciel knew what he had to do.

Charles has many reasons to justify himself, such as telling them the advantages of tactics, cursing the damn weather, or pressing down with his original prestige.

But doing so will not help to restore the morale of the army, the honor of the lord lies in the responsibility.

"Is the meat delicious?" Charles asked without beginning or end.

Carlos, who was next to Charles, was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why the baron said this.

The Tauren Henry came to his senses, and said in a low voice, "It's delicious."

Then the sound spread across the valley and was heard by the entire ranks of the Noxian II Corps, who remained silent.They rarely speak up.

"Meat is delicious, and I like it too. Can you often eat meat when you are in the tribe?"

The tauren Henry shook his head, "No."

The other tauren also shook their heads.

"Why do you often eat meat, while other tauren can only eat that unpalatable bread?" Charles' words echoed in the valley.

"Because you are Noxus soldiers, soldiers need to protect Noxus with blood and killing, and people will die in the process, right?"

"Yeah." Henry exhaled white air from his nose.

With the leader, the other tauren also nodded. When soldiers fight, they have to work after eating meat. In the eyes of the people of Lindong, this is justified.And the background color of the Noxus Second Infantry Regiment was injected by the Winter people, and they naturally agreed with this statement.

"It's dangerous to walk this mountain road, isn't it?"

"Yes!" the tauren Henry said loudly.

The other tauren also nodded, is it not dangerous to keep dying?
Carlos was confused, is it necessary to talk so much with these tauren idiots?
"However, since I set foot on this mountain road, I have been walking in the forefront, and I am the most dangerous." Charlton paused and said: "Carlos is right, I am a human baron, I am also your priest, logically speaking, none of you is more honorable than me, if I can walk this road, can you not?"

"Isn't it just a small storm? We can go." Henry the tauren replied loudly.

The tauren didn't answer, maybe it was because they were shameless, or maybe they were used to silence, but what could be felt was that their anger gradually disappeared.

"Continue to march. I'll be at the front to explore the way. Legion Commander Henry is at the second, the blessed tauren is at the third, and the Noxus soldiers are at the back." Charles said coldly: "No If the Texan soldiers dare to retreat, hang them, if the blessed tauren dares to retreat, hang them, if Legion Commander Henry dares to retreat, hang them, if I retreat, hang them.”

"Now, march!"

Charles took the lead with his staff in hand, followed by Henry the Tauren, followed by the blessed Tauren warriors, and ordinary Noxus soldiers.

And so the long column moved again.

What Shire said moved the tauren not because he was highly charismatic, but because he treated people as human beings.

This incident proves that as long as Shire treats the tauren at the bottom as human beings, they don't even need to be nice to them, they just need to stand on their side and say a few words for them sincerely, they will lift him up high.

Even if Shire is a human baron, even if he is a high priest, but after all, he has cast his eyes on them and is willing to listen to the words behind their silence. This is enough, and this has already surpassed other nobles.

After all, this is a rotten world, and Shire is not so rotten yet.

The time is not as good as the place, and the place is not as good as the harmony of people.

(End of this chapter)

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