King: Start with tauren plowing

Chapter 13 The biggest hidden danger
"Oh, my teeth, who is it? I want Viscount Kate O'Hara to execute you." Sherlock said, covering his face.

"Haven't you been looking for me?" Charles said coldly, then looked coldly at the soldier who was beaten.

The soldier confided aggrievedly: "My lord baron!"

"You are the damned Charles Noxus, the surviving brat." Sherlock covered his face, his eyes full of resentment
Charles didn't have time to pay attention to Sherlock who was blown away. He stared coldly at the soldier who had swallowed his anger just now. Instead of comforting him, he scolded: "Trash!"

"Lord Baron!" The soldiers of the Noxus family were both puzzled and aggrieved.

"Are you a coward? You have a spear in your hand, why would you let a pig slap you, ah!" Charles scolded furiously.

"Lord Baron, I'm afraid of causing you trouble." The soldier said aggrievedly.

"Hehe, trouble, it's just a little Viscount, so what if he comes in person, remember, the strength of Noxus cannot be separated from each of you."

Charles looked at the soldier and said, "Go, give that fat pig ten slaps."

"Yes, my lord the baron."

Sherlock panicked after hearing this, and quickly shouted: "Don't you dare, I belong to Viscount Kate O'Hara... Oops..."

pop~
Before Sherlock finished speaking, there was a burning pain on his face.

The soldier turned to look at Charles after finishing the fight.

"Why, didn't you eat? Hit me hard."

pop~
pop~
……

After a while, the Noxus soldier finished beating, and Sherlock was kneeling on the ground with his face swollen like a monkey's butt.

Charles looked at the soldiers whose morale had been revived, and nodded secretly in his heart. The humble attitude of these commoners and serfs towards noble lords was changed from this little thing.

The army must have self-confidence. If one dare not fight and another does not dare to move, then they are of no use.

The army needs to have the self-confidence to dare to do what they are ordered to do, let alone the consequences, they should not worry about those things.

After a while, Abdekad came over and asked in a low voice, "Master, what should we do with this group of people?"

"I don't know how to live or die, let's kill it." After finishing speaking, Charles turned his head and wanted to leave.

"Oh, you can't do this! I'm..." Sherlock hurriedly let out a howling sound, and the Noxus soldier on the side kicked him to the ground.

"Jesse, Jesse, hurry up..." Sherlock continued without giving up, now he was really scared, this group of people were devils, they had no sense of dignity.

Jessie took a deep breath, and said, "My lord, please stay. This Lord Sherlock is a businessman. His daughter is the mistress of Viscount Kate O'Hara. His family is very rich. I think it's better to keep him." would be more useful."

As soon as Charles heard about the money, he subconsciously turned around and looked at the fat Sherlock.

Sherlock shook his head again and again, muttering falteringly: "Woo...no money..."

Shire stared at Jesse coldly, as if he was questioning whether he had money or not.

As soon as Jesse heard Sherlock's words, he became anxious immediately, and shouted again and again: "You damn miser, you want money but don't care about your life! Lord Baron, seeing his size and his stingy appearance, can he have no money?" ?”

"I hope you don't lie to me." Charles ordered the soldiers to take them down first, and then leave here.

After returning to the tent, Charles finished drawing the sheepskin map, then got dressed and went to sleep.

The next day, the sun came out from the east early and sprinkled the sun on the earth.

The soldiers yawned and got up from the tents. Some of them were responsible for burying pots and making food, while others were packing up the camp and preparing for today's march.

When they walked through the cage in the middle of the camp, they would involuntarily spat into it. The cage where Sherlock and his party held the tauren had now become their own cage.

At this time, Charles also got up from the dry and hard bed. He first rubbed his sleepy neck, which was a little stiff, and moved his body before slowly walking out of the tent.

At this time, the camp was already in full swing, and Winter Fortress was in front of them, with a pile of spoils, and the soldiers were waiting to receive their rewards and go home.

Some families were happy and some were sad, and the soldiers who received the reward were happy, so Charles, who was in charge of the reward, was not so happy, but was very worried.

It's not that Shire is as stingy as the Sherlock last night, but that he really has no money, and what's more dangerous is that he has no food.

Cold Winter Fortress does not produce food. If you want to get food, you can only buy it from the nearby Silver Fox Family or Violet Family. Devouring the wealth of the Noxus family.

In the place of Winter Fortress, nothing is as effective as food.In order to quickly train a powerful army, Shire recruited under the banner of managing food, and it turned out to be very effective. Shire soon got an army composed of professional soldiers.

But everything has two sides. After the salary of the soldiers is raised, it will be difficult to lower it. If Charles dares to say today that he will not care about the food, they will starve tomorrow, and the soldiers may have to wait a few days. rebelled.

Food is the most urgent issue for the Noxus family right now.

Charles wandered around and walked to the cage, looking at those daring slave catchers who were caught last night.

Charles seemed to have thought of something, turned around and returned to the tent, brought parchment and a quill, and walked slowly to the cage where Sherlock was kept, but Sherlock recognized the demon who slapped him last night, backed away again and again, and finally Back to the corner of the cage.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"Are you a relative of Viscount Kate O'Hara? The father of his mistress?" Charles weighed the importance of this fat man in Viscount Kate O'Hara's heart. The father of a mistress traveled all the way to northern Xinjiang The slave hunter should not be an important person, so can his plan come true?

Sherlock didn't seem to hear the meaning behind his words, he regained his composure: "It's good that you know, let me go soon, or I'll let Lord Viscount kill you."

"Oh... why don't you have a long memory." Charles sighed, opened the cage, and waved his right hand.

pop~
After a crisp sound, another red mark appeared on Sherlock's white and greasy face.

"you you……"

"Forget it, kill it." Charles ordered the Noxus soldier next to him.

Jesse on the side hurriedly yelled: "Master Baron, this fat man is very rich, and his daughter is very much loved by Viscount Kate O'Hara. The Viscount even wanted to seek a baronship for his illegitimate son. You can ask for money from him, or communicate with Lord Viscount, which is definitely more profitable than killing him."

Charles became a little interested, threw the parchment and quill into the cage, and said: "I didn't expect you, an idiot, to be very important. Tell your viscount that his mistress' father secretly attacked a powerful baron, and Caused the escape of a thousand tauren slaves..."

In this era, nobles will not be executed even if they lose the battle. Most of them adopt a redemption policy, unless you can't pay the ransom, so that you will be killed, but most nobles usually don't do this, after all, they have done things absolutely. It's not good for everyone, who can guarantee that his family will not have this day.

People like Sherlock can also buy it first. Under normal circumstances, it would be a few hundred kinnars, but if the loss of a thousand tauren slaves is added, the price will go up.

Of course, Sherlock also understood, he shouted after listening: "A thousand tauren slaves, I will never pay this money, you kill me."

"Okay then, come and send this miser to his goddess."

"Oh, Lord Baron, no, it doesn't matter if he agrees or not. He carries their family's token with him, which is the key to open their family's treasure house. As long as you give it to the Viscount, the Viscount will believe it."

"Damn Jesse, how do you know."

"Oh, you've got a chain around your neck all day long, and you've been talking in your sleep every night, about oh my gold coins, oh my treasury, oh my keys, and keep me awake every night, to be honest, my lord I have endured you for a long time." Jessie scolded.

"You damn bastard, I must let Lord Viscount kill you."

"Okay, I don't have time to watch your performances, write down my loss, and tell your Viscount, I only want food, not other compensation." Charles said coldly.

(End of this chapter)