Hero’s Creed

Racial discrimination cannot be eliminated. If marriage is involved again, civilians are absolutely uneasy. No one wants to marry their daughter to an ogre or goblin. This is no different from marrying their daughter to a pig, but Downton must rely on indigenous people. In fact, the weight of those rumors has increased.

"Did you see that? This is the means of the nobles. The war is omnipotent. If you can fight, you will definitely win!"

Homer took the opportunity to educate Downton.

"Come down first!"

Cerise put the coffee cup in front of Downton.

"What else is the situation, finished!"

Downton took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down.

"The Duke of East and South sent troops into the West, and promised that wherever they went, as long as the civilians gave up resistance, they would be innocent and tax exempted for three years!"

As soon as Jackson finished talking, the cup wiped his head and smashed it over, and the hot coffee spilled on his face, although it was very hot, but he dared not wipe it and fell to his knees on the ground.

"Master, spare your life!"

Jackson wailed, in fact, he knew that if Downton was going to clean himself up, that cup would never be smashed, and his face was blooming.

"You can't tell the priorities, the two Dukes have sent troops to invade the Western Realm, what rumours do you talk to me about?"

Downton's anger is also a direct manifestation of the bad situation. To be honest, he is just a civilian teenager. Although he has read the book brought back by Elaine, he has not received elite education after all. Mentally exhausted.

Cerise stood beside Downton, watching his worried brows, hating her incompetence.

"What are you still doing? Call me the blackhands, do you know if you have a combat meeting?"

Downton braced his desk with his elbows and buried his head deeply in his hands.

"If you look like this, if you lose your majesty, you will lose confidence in your subordinates."

Looking at the leaving Jackson, Homer reminded Downton.

"what should I do?"

Downton's voice was exhausting and distressing.

"You should tell us "what should I do", but ask me what to do?" Homer decided not to help. This setback was the ladder that allowed Downton to mature as soon as possible.

The black hand and his party quickly arrived at the mayor's office. After hearing the news of the invasion of the two dukes, the joy of the victory the day before yesterday immediately disappeared.

Until noon, everyone did not think of a solution. There was no way. The west had too few troops, and Downton couldn't arm the whole line.

Even if the troops are dispersed and the main cities and towns are focused on defense, the existing force gap will still be expanded indefinitely, and it will definitely be the end of each defeat.

"No, we must pool our troops, otherwise we will lose."

Su Ya grabbed her hair irritably and had nothing to do.

"The Duke of Northland must have been frightened, or shall we withdraw our troops first and deal with the two Dukes?"

Jackson proposed.

"You are so stupid. As soon as we leave, the North Front Army will definitely make a comeback. By then, even these deep spaces will be lost, just wait for the siege?"

Blackhand despise.

"Would you like to return to the main city? Rely on it and die with the three Dukes?"

Batty suggested.

"It's impossible, when people don't have to attack, and we are besieged for a few months, we will lose without a fight. What's their purpose? Not to kill us, but to land and population. When we returned to the main city, they just didn't have any. Grab the land with worries."

Shaking his head with black hands, he has the highest military literacy compared to others.

"Isn't that just right? Let the three parties first fight you to death." Jackson finished, and found that everyone else looked at him with an idiot, "I'm wrong again?"

"What if the three Dukes reach an agreement to split the Western Territory?" Abagong walked in with a dignified face, "Master, just after receiving the report, panic buying has occurred in large and medium-sized cities across the Western Territory. Tomorrow, , Should spread to villages and towns."

"Can prices be forced down?"

Downton squeezed his eyebrows, not looking at anyone.

"No, stabilizing prices requires strong force to back up. We now have a poor security team, and once the civilians are in trouble, they will be instigated by intentional people. It is very likely that there will be violence*, which will lead to chaos in the west."

Abagong didn't say a word. Those security guards were all human beings. They might have been bought by other Dukes. Even Downton's order might not be executed.

"How long can our supplies last?"

The price turbulence means that Downton's logistics will also have problems, and if there is no food to eat, even if the hilly natives don't care, the combat power will drop sharply.

"One month!"

Abagong is quite confident, "If you save a little, you can stick to it for a month and a half!"

"Yes, three times more than I expected!"

Downton smiled. He thought it would be good to hold it for a week. He didn't know that it was Abagong's sensitive sense of smell, which was arranged in advance.

"We can also publish rumors, defame the three Dukes, and be tax-free. After all, this year, the lives of people in the West are indeed getting better!"

Arnold clenched his fists, and the blue muscles burst above him. He was very angry. Why did Downton bring a stable and prosperous life to the people of the West, but they did not know the reward?

"Useless, the general trend is that the three dukes and the king attacked the master and changed the three-year-old child. They also know that the master will be defeated. Why do they want to go this muddy water?"

Abagong sighed. The soldiers ate the defeat and did not say that they were dead. Even the family members who were involved in slavery were far better than surrendering directly and enjoying the tax exemption policy given by the Duke.

"So we're done?"

Jackson was stunned, especially when he found that the master who had always held Zhizhu was silent this time, and he suddenly had a bad time.

"You all go out, let me be quiet!"

Downton didn't look up, Arnold had to say it again, and was pulled by Su Ya.

"Downton..." Silence was interrupted by Downton before she finished. "You go out too!"

This kind of intelligence could not be concealed at all. The spies in the Western Frontier had been spreading early in the morning. So the atmosphere in Aoki Town, especially the Human Corps, was scared, and deserters began to appear.

Arnold personally patrolled, caught everything, hanged himself directly, and fell to the public at the mouth of the town, but still could not stop the deserters, but increased the atmosphere of panic.

Drunkfu is a third-rate country in the north, so it has not attracted the attention of the second-tier countries such as Rheinland and Xueman. Only those neighboring countries have paid enough attention to prepare to see if there is an invasion and take the opportunity to expand the territory. However, after receiving the information, the loss of Yishui, in their view, Downton must die, the only uncertainty is who will be the biggest cake from the west.

Scattered adventurers and mercenary groups known as wild dogs of war also began to gather here, wanting to make a fortune in war.

"What is this information used for? When the stink boy wins, let me know!"

In the splendid palace, Maximilian II did not look at it, and directly discarded the information provided by the agents.

"But Her Royal Highness..."

Secret agent depressed, how could Downton win? The problem now is that if His Majesty does not interfere, then he is absolutely dead.

"Huh, if you can't even solve this little trouble, what is the qualification to pursue my daughter?" II angered the table and broke the cup made by Heaven Star Stone directly, "Send my baby Sissy, I It’s good not to have trouble with him. It’s good to destroy Drankford. Let me help? Daydream!

The agent didn't dare to say anything, and bowed back.

Under the clear blue sky, a convoy is running fast. This is the mage group convened by Andrea, followed by a mercenary group. It is a peripheral force cultivated by the Guice family to do some dirty work.

"Parking, the priest, the host will let you return immediately, don't participate in the matter of Drankford!"

Several cavalrymen caught up with the convoy and told Andrea's orders.

"why?"

Andrea puzzled.

"The Duke of the Three Realms sent troops at the same time, Downton will definitely lose, and there is no need to be involved in this war."

The captain of the cavalry handed in the letter.

"Why would my father think that this piece of Downton would die? That guy can do miracles."

In spite of this, Andrea actually doesn't believe herself. She wants to save him for nothing more than for Yilian.

"You still have such a strong relationship, so you will be forced out of the heir's fight for power!" A female mage stepped off the carriage and sighed.

"He is my student's brother, do you let me watch him die? Then how do I face the student in the future?" Andrea is dissatisfied, "You give me a break."

The cavalry did not move. They brought not only the order of the owner, but also the oracle, which could be taken back to Andrea by force.

"I say it again, let go!"

Andrea burned in anger, holding the staff, and a halo began to form, which was a sign that the divine art was ready to be excited.

"Forget it, don't make them difficult, let the team go back, and you and I will rescue that Downton!" The female mage stopped Andrea. "At this situation, Downton has no chance to overturn, let the family It’s unwise to fall into this quagmire."

With the status of the Giggs family, as long as he speaks, others are rushing to allegiance, there is no need to hang on the tree in Downton and lose his strength.

"Let's go!"

Andrea instructed the driver indignantly. There was no way for the owner to order, and these subordinates would never disobey.

"What do you say he will do?"

Watching Downton throw the magic book out, shutting himself in the mayor's room for a whole day~www.readwn.com~ The cheap **** asked quietly.

"How do I know? I'm not a roundworm in his stomach?"

Homer is very irritable.

"Then you have an idea for him?"

Cheap God teases.

"I think so. Although I have recorded millions of wars, but I am not a warlord?" Homer could find many similar battles, but most of them were destroyed by the whole army and won. Those generals also rely on the favor of the goddess of luck.

"Hey!"

The cheap **** sighs, not to mention the military gods, who are famous generals, most of them are also famous by the heavens, otherwise everyone will read the history of war and the strategy of war, aren't they all military gods?

This time, Downton is really in a big crisis! r1152

{:\"23130\",d:\"1036\"};

Go out and go on the mobile version