King: Start with tauren plowing

Chapter 7 Ciel: I Want It All

Outside the tauren camp, a blue-faced and long-toothed tauren reclined on the withered yellow grassland, motionless, with a spear stuck in its chest, and the red sunset dyed the spear shaft red.

A few human soldiers came over with smiles on their faces, chopped off the tauren's head with a big wave of their hands, pulled out the spear and wiped it clean, and dragged away the body of the tauren.

In the camp, the position that originally belonged to the tauren priest has been occupied by Charles. At this moment, he is lying on a chair with his left hand drooping weakly.

After a while, a man with a horizontal scar walked in.

"Abu Dekad, how many people were injured or injured by the Noxus [-]st Infantry?" Charles' face turned pale, as if he was enduring great pain.

"Lord Baron, is your arm okay? I have already sent someone to Cold Winter Fortress to ask for a doctor."

Charles quickly refused with his intact right hand. There is no serious doctor in Winter Fortress, but anyone with some medical skills has already gone to the valley plain.

Our Winter Fortress emphasizes that minor illnesses do not need to be treated, but serious illnesses cannot be cured. Charles changed the subject and said, "Let's not talk about this arm. How many people were killed or injured in this battle?"

Abdekad with the scarred face sighed: "Lord Baron, the Noxus 150st Infantry Regiment suffered heavy casualties, more than 130 people were killed and more than [-] were injured, but those who were injured did not know that they would survive. several."

Xia Erran, in this era, injury is almost equal to death. If there is an opportunity in the future, we must develop medical soldiers. These injured are all veterans who have seen blood, and one is worth three recruits.

However, the medical soldiers are too far away, and there is no chance in a short time. It is a pity that these wounded veterans who have fought in the war can be called elite soldiers if they can be cured.

Although he won, there are still many difficulties to face next.

The soldiers of Noxus had made great achievements in battle and had to be given breathing techniques. If they wanted to bestow breathing techniques, they had to be taught to read and write. It is not easy to popularize literacy in such a backward and ignorant place.

Fortunately, he had already started to do this. He used breathing techniques to lure the soldiers to read, and then let the literate soldiers teach others. Once it spreads, it will not be much easier.

The second problem is how to reward the soldiers who have died. So many people have died, and it will cost a lot of money just to pay for them. Now the finances of Cold Winter Fortress are terribly difficult.Do you want to be like other barons, just give a sum of money for your life, and throw it aside when you die.

Forget it, Charles felt that this was unreliable, and no one could cheat his soldiers. This would affect the combat effectiveness of the army too much.

While Charles was thinking, Abdekad looked at Charles' left arm, his eyes flashed with worry: "Master, you were able to avoid the Tauren's hammer, why..."

"Because I want to win, there are not many chances in my life worth fighting for, and I only lost one hand, and it was worth it.

Now that we have defeated the orcs in the north, we finally have a chance to develop, and finally we don't have to be trapped in the small place of Winter Fortress. "Charles looked at his left arm. It's a pity that these tauren use blunt weapons. Even if he uses grudge defense, it won't be very effective. If it is a spear or machete, it may only be a wound of a few centimeters.

"Master, I heard that the tauren priest's staff can release healing spells."

Charles took out a dark red wooden staff and replied, "You mean this? I tried it, maybe because I'm not a priest of the tauren tribe and I don't believe in their beast gods, so I can't use this."

"Ugh……"

"Stop talking about these frustrating words, let's talk about the results of this battle."

"Lord Baron, we have captured more than 1000 tauren and their chief, that guy has been yelling to see you.

There are also sheep, cattle and other livestock brought by the tauren tribe this time. There are more than 2000 sheep and dozens of cattle.There are also centaur tribes, but they are our allies, and we haven't done anything yet. "Speaking of these gains, Abudkad cheered up.

The harvest this time is really too little. If you want to feed a tauren, you need four or five sheep.There must be thousands of tauren in the Iron Hammer tribe, and the total number of cattle and sheep must be over ten thousand.

The tauren warriors came out in full force, and now the lair of the Tauren Hammer tribe is full of fat sheep and old and young tauren, and there are good things hidden there.

And the weapons of the tauren are all hammers and giant axes. It is impossible that there is no iron ore.

"Let's not bother with the tauren chief, and don't bother with the centaur tribe. Kill the sheep today, let the Noxus soldiers eat meat to celebrate, and attack the tauren tribe's lair tomorrow. All the good things are in their home."

"I see."

……

In the evening, the earth was shrouded in pitch black night.

A little fire broke through the dark curtain, and then more fire appeared.

Outside the camp of the tauren tribe, countless fires gathered, and the air was filled with a strong smell of meat.

The soldiers of the Noxus family seemed to have forgotten the tragic battle during the day, and were happily eating the leg of lamb, and there were not many opportunities to eat meat.The great baron ordered that tonight you can eat all you can eat mutton, and you are hungry after fighting for half a day.

After eating the mutton, and then robbing the tauren tribe's lair, you can go back to Winter Fortress to count your military exploits and get rewards.

After learning the breathing method, people like them also have the opportunity to become knights and marry a daughter-in-law, life is more and more hopeful.

The Noxian soldiers were celebrating happily.

However, in the camp of the centaur tribe on the other side, the situation was very bleak.

The tauren's sudden attack caught them in a circle, and most of the five hundred and a half men died.After the victory, those nasty human soldiers took all the cattle and sheep of the tauren tribe, leaving none for them, and did not give them any meat at night.

Human beings are really selfish bunch.

"Master Biller Fang, the old patriarch is gone, you are the new patriarch now, you have to fight for our interests on behalf of the Centaur Fang tribe, and we have also made great efforts in this war, why don't the human baron give us any help?" us."

"Yes, Master Biller, we never suffered such a big loss when the old patriarch was here."

A group of dark-haired centaurs complained angrily, but from their titles, it can be seen that Biller did not have the prestige of his father, and he failed to control the entire centaur tribe.

Biller was told that he had no choice but to bite the bullet and find the human baron.

"Hey, what are you doing?" A man with scars said fiercely outside Shire's tent.

Biller knew him, and he followed the human baron to kill: "I have something to ask Baron Shire."

"Come back tomorrow, Lord Baron is asleep."

"I have something urgent to discuss with the Baron."

"Don't you understand? As I said, Lord Baron is asleep. Do you have to ask me to scold you?"

"Then... that's fine."

The disheartened Bilair returned to the tribe. Undoubtedly, negotiating with humans on behalf of the Tusk tribe was a good opportunity to establish his prestige, but he didn't grasp it.

……

the next day.

Charles heard Abdekad say that the centaur patriarch came to him last night, but he didn't care, probably because they were dissatisfied with taking all the spoils.

If you are dissatisfied, be dissatisfied. Charles has no time to care about their emotions. He defeated the tauren army head-on.

Now his military strength is stronger than that of the centaur tribe, and they are also dissatisfied with it. There will be more dissatisfaction in the future, so let's learn to get used to it as soon as possible.

In the early morning, the Noxus soldiers packed up, drove the cattle and sheep, and marched towards the tauren tribe's lair.

There are no small tribes of orcs who don't have eyesight along the way, and there are centaur and tauren spies leading the way, so you are not afraid of getting lost.

A few days later, Charr led the Noxian infantry to the home of the Tauren Hammer tribe.

For the past few days, Charles has been trying to heal his arm, and tried using battle qi, but the bone is a powder fracture, and it hardly works.Later, Charles studied the tauren priest's staff, and he could feel that there seemed to be a power in it, but he couldn't stimulate it at all.

For a while, Shire had no other way. I heard that priests in this world can perform supernatural powers to heal, but they are too remote here, there is no church, and they need to go to the center of Rhine County, the Flower City in the territory of Earl Tulip. There is a church of the Church of Illuminati.

But there is no hope, it is too far away, and the territory cannot be separated from him now, it is just an arm, if it is gone, it will be gone.

At this time, Abdekad came over, "Master, we have arrived at the camp of the Tauren Iron Hammer tribe."

Charles looked up, and there was a pile of tents not far away, and tauren could be seen running out of them from time to time, forming a defensive formation outside the camp.

"My lord, the tauren have revenge for killing my father, let our centaur tribe take revenge." The cyan centaur Bilair stood up and said loudly.

Charles glanced at him, and pressed down with his right hand: "No need, let's just watch from the side, and let the Noxus [-]st Infantry Regiment go.

Abudkad obeyed the order and led the Noxus [-]st Infantry Regiment to defeat the Tauren tribe. "

"Yes, Lord Baron." Abdelkader replied murderously.

Just kidding, the tauren soldiers in front of me are either child soldiers or deserters from last time. They don't even have a leader. Wanting to pick peaches is such a beautiful thing.

Charles didn't even bother to put on an appearance. These alien races didn't know what respect and etiquette meant. They wouldn't surrender unless they were beaten to the knees.

After Charles finished speaking, Biller was extremely ashamed and angry, wishing to fight with Charles to his death, but seeing human soldiers holding spears all around him, he had no choice but to swallow his anger.

"Strength is the security of the tribe." Biller finally understood his father's dying entrustment, but it was too late. Biller's lowering of his head also meant the bowing of the centaur tribe. Their raised heads finally came together. A little bit low.

But the most uncomfortable thing is not the centaur patriarch, but the chief of the tauren tribe. He is usually kept in a cage, but he is present on this big day today.

He hit the cage with his huge horns "bang bang" and let out a roar.

He saw human soldiers rushing into the crowd of tauren like fierce tigers, with their knives in hand, the heads of tauren flew up.

Among them are the young tauren who have just grown up, the old and weak tauren, and the defeated tauren. They collapsed after only resisting for a few minutes.

The tauren tribe at this time is like cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

Seeing this, the centaur tribe also wanted to charge and plunder their property, but the surrounding human soldiers with spears stopped them immediately.

Biller asked angrily, "My lord baron, what do you mean?"

"Nothing interesting, I want them all."

"you you……"

(End of this chapter)