King: Start with tauren plowing

Chapter 9 Rebellion
Charles put away his smile, walked over, and said calmly: "I never break my promise, if things develop as expected, I will naturally give you all the pasture.

But you leaked the news, which caused us to fall into a passive state. If it weren't for me, your centaur tribe would be destroyed. What right do you have to negotiate terms with me here. "

"The news was never leaked by us."

"But the final result is that you were discovered and besieged by tauren, and I saved you." Charles looked at the collapsed flag and continued: "I'm not arguing with you about the truth, I'm telling you You, the tauren tribe have surrendered to us, and they must have their own pastures."

"No, how could they surrender you, surrender you humans." Bilair shouted in disbelief.

Charles turned sideways and showed him the collapsed banner and the dim altar. After seeing it, Biller was shocked and angry: "What did you do, you actually blasphemed the great beast god?"

"No, it was the beast god who abandoned the tauren, now it's time to talk about your tribe's problems."

"What do you mean? If you dare to treat us like this, we will directly join the tribe of centaur and iron hoof in the north."

"Why don't you go now? Let me think about it, you orcs are definitely not family members, what will the Ironhoof tribe do to you, ban your tribe's flag, kill the middle-aged centaurs, and take your wives away, Boy, am I right?"

Biller remained silent, what Shire said was right, otherwise they wouldn't have stayed here to be exploited by the tauren.

Charles suddenly became gentle, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, we are allies after all, how could I deal with you like the tauren?"

Biller took a breath and relaxed, and said earnestly, "My lord baron, you are right."

Now he doesn't want to worry about the loot and the pasture, he just wants to get back to the tribe as soon as possible.

Billel then expressed his thoughts, he didn't want anything, he just wanted to go back.

"No, you are our allies, you must go back to Winter Fortress to celebrate with us. The tauren's pasture will also give you some points, after all, they lost the battle."

Seeing that Biller's face became embarrassing again, Charles said with a smile: "I swear in the name of God, I will never do any harm to you."

Biller's mood eased again, after all, who would betray the god he believed in.

Just go back to Winter Fortress. Anyway, nothing big will happen, and you can get more pastures, and you can eat the human baron's food along the way.

The food of the centaur tribe is also very tight.

……

The far northern prairie.

Tents one after another occupy a large area from east to west, from south to north.

A huge bright red banner with huge hooves painted on it waved in the air.

Below is a circular altar, which is much larger than that of the tauren tribe, and there are many offerings around it.

A centaur wearing a huge robe and holding a dark wooden staff is in the middle of the altar, dancing strangely.

After a while, he ordered: "Kill the sacrifice!"

Then the attendants and centaur warriors who helped the sacrifice cut off the heads of the sacrifices and let their blood soak the altar. These sacrifices include humans, centaur kobolds, tauren, wild boar...

After a while, the priest came down from the high platform and said angrily, "In the southwest, near the Kingdom of Sisinoa, there is a sacrifice to the beast god that was desecrated by humans."

"Do you want to send troops immediately? My lord priest."

"No, wait until next year's God Sacrifice Conference. We will unite with other tribes to attack together, occupy more land, acquire more human slaves, and build more altars, all for the Beast God."

"We will use the cruelest and bloodiest way to kill the human who blasphemed the beast god, and kill all the nearby humans to please the beast god."

"Yes, my lord priest."

……

After a friendly exchange of opinions with the two chiefs, Charles finally set the tone for this victory.With the surrender of the tauren chief, it will be much faster to seize the wealth of the tauren tribe.

Victory at the level of war is not the ultimate goal, but profit is. If you can't get enough benefits after defeating the two major tribes, then even if you win this war, you will lose it.

The consumption of this war is not only the remaining food and grass in Cold Winter Fortress, but also the pensions of the soldiers who died in battle, the alimony of the soldiers who were seriously injured and unable to live normally, the rewards for the soldiers who killed the tauren, and gained military merit. That sounds like a lot of money.

In fact, Shire doesn't have to give it, because most of the nobles in this world don't give it. They die when they die. It is your honor to fight and die for the noble lord. Do you still want money?Is one copper sodium enough?

If you don't give it, it's cool for a short time, and don't even think about the combat effectiveness of soldiers in the future.Not afraid of sacrifice, the soldiers who fought desperately ended up in a miserable end. In the next battle, who would give his life to the Noxus family?

The Noxus 20st Infantry Regiment was able to defeat the strong with the weak, and the casualty rate reached [-]% without collapsing, thanks to the Shire's clear rewards and punishments, and not being stingy with gold coins.

For the army, if you spend a lot of money, it may not be strong, but if you don't spend money, it will definitely not be strong.

It is a pity that things that are beneficial in the long term often do not see benefits in the short term, and the cost is still very high, which brings a huge financial burden.If there is such a thing as perfect, wouldn't the nobles of this world adopt it? They are not fools.

What's more dangerous is that the Noxus family has no money, and it seems that they can only suffer from the tauren tribe.

Everyone is happy after winning the battle, why is it his turn to be more troublesome? Charles, who was extremely depressed, walked out of the tent, looked at the blue sky, wide and vast, and felt better. Now Troublesome things are actually a good thing from another angle. In the past, he was trapped in the Winter Fortress and couldn't do anything. Now that troublesome things happen, it just means that he has more space to turn around.

"Lord Baron, be careful behind you."

Charles turned his head suddenly, and saw a tauren charging towards him holding his sharp horn, and Charles subconsciously drew his sword and raised it.

Cha~
The huge bull's head soared into the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground. The body of the tauren froze, and then fell to the ground, blood spurting out like a shower.

Seeing that the clothes he had just changed were soiled, Charles sighed and asked depressedly, "Abu Dekader, are there still many tauren riots like this?"

Abudkad scolded the Noxus soldier who didn't guard the tauren. Hearing Charles' question, he immediately ran over with his head down, and replied cautiously: "Not too much, since the tauren After the chief surrendered, this kind of thing has been greatly reduced. But..."

Charles knew his embarrassment. It was really troublesome for less than 1000 human soldiers to take care of three or four thousand tauren slaves, and the tauren chief was not the real leader of the tauren tribe. They will not surrender, but regard them as sworn enemies, and to a lesser extent, the tauren who are afraid of death flee secretly.

Charles sighed a little, it's still too early to be happy, and it's still a long way from wanting the tauren tribe to submit wholeheartedly.

(End of this chapter)