Lord of the North

Now Jason's expression was very horrible. In front of him were a dozen commanders wearing sophisticated armor, and two nobles also knelt on the ground.

The reason why they were successfully attacked last night was entirely because of these two nobles. They and their soldiers were responsible for the patrol mission last night, but they actually went back to the camp to rest at night.

"Viscount Kurt, don't you think you should give us a proper explanation?"

The tent was full of generals and nobles. Behind Jason stood Dogma and Hassan. As for Lancelot and Gareth, they integrated the army outside.

After what happened last night, Jason felt that he could not trust the tens of thousands of troops on this group of unreliable nobles. From now on, their army will be managed by Jason, and all those who don’t cooperate will be taken into custody. .

They did not realize that this large-scale military operation was not for tourism at all, but for life and death struggles. Years of stable life have smoothed out their former spirit.

"Your Highness, please... please forgive us... our faults, please give us another chance!"

Viscount Kurt was pale and sweaty. He felt that his clothes had been soaked with sweat.

The nobleman who was kneeling next to him was like this, not even as good as him, and now he was nervously speechless.

The purpose of arranging the two nobles to perform the patrol mission at the same time was to avoid the incident of last night, but I didn't expect that it would be so coincidental, and they ran into two straw bags directly.

"I give you a chance, who will give my soldiers a chance?"

Jason's expression was neither happy nor sad, but his words made everyone feel a little chill. It seemed that this matter could not be kind, so no one was willing to speak up for them.

Because of this attack, Jason's 3,000 heavy armored soldiers lost nearly 300 people!

"As for you."

Jason looked at the many leaders who were kneeling behind them. They were the leaders who led the patrol team last night.

"Pull out and behead to show the public." Then, amidst the generals' crying for mercy, several soldiers walked in from the outside and dragged them away.

After a while their wailing stopped abruptly, everyone knew what it meant, and their heads lowered and lowered.

As for Viscount Kurt and the two of them, their faces became paler, and they seemed to have seen their fate.

"Viscount Kurt's negligence of duty at this time caused us to suffer huge losses and was temporarily taken into custody. When the war is over, we will be handed over to the Northland Court for trial and judgment."

The Northland Court was an institution established by Jason and aristocrats from different places to try the aristocracy's violation of the law, and its role was to weaken the privileges of the aristocracy.

The composition of its judges is composed of half of the nobles and nobles from all over the north, the other half are served by officials of Jason's command, and even a small part are from civilians.

When the court was established, he was under tremendous pressure. As a last resort, Jason agreed to establish a law school in the aristocratic college in Lucca City and began to accept civilian students.

Jason intends to foster the status of civilian officials to weaken the power of the northern nobles and to check and balance the superstructure of the north.

But when this matter was executed, he discovered that the matter was far from what he had imagined. Even if the rights of the common people were great, it would be difficult to check and balance those deep-rooted nobles.

Their background is far beyond the comparison of these new civilian rights classes.

"You should have no objections?"

After Jason finished speaking, he glanced indifferently at the nobles present. Everyone felt a sense of pressure, because Jason was in a really bad mood and didn't want to talk to them.

"Everything is subject to the arrangements of the adults." Viscount Lyon was the first to speak out. Since it is Jason's direct line, he must set an example at this time.

As he spoke, all the acknowledgments echoed. At this time, touching Jason's mold is really not something a smart person should do.

"His Royal Highness, the enemy's barracks are moving again, and the scouts have reported back. They are basically the slave legions who gathered this time, and the regular army is behind them."

At this moment, Gareth suddenly walked in from outside, he respectfully said to Jason, as for the two people kneeling on the ground, he didn't even look at it.

"What? They dare to come?"

Although a little surprised, Jason still stood up, walked out of the tent, and said as he walked: "Order the infantry to build a defensive formation and stop their footsteps. Everyone will return to their posts, ready to deal with the sudden changes. The situation."

Soon he took Hassan and the others to the front of the camp, took out his binoculars, and observed the enemy's barracks from a distance.

Sure enough, a group of ragged slaves with only a few sticks or simple spears slowly began to gather in front of the barracks.

This type of unit is the most common in siege battles in this world, and their role is to consume the defensive equipment on the walls, such as kerosene rolling stones and the like.

"His Royal Highness~www.readwn.com~ Their camp is alive on the hillside. It is not easy for us to break through their camp."

Hassan stood by his side and spoke softly. If they were on a mountain, perhaps these troops could still try to surround the foot of the mountain and cut off their water and food.

"This is not a big problem. The Black God Ballista and Catapult are enough to break through the gates of their camp, but if we make a strong attack, we may suffer a lot of losses in the future."

Jason said with some annoyance that he didn't expect Phil to be so crazy and attacked him directly. Although he had prepared for this situation before, he still felt a little rushed by this time.

In particular, the army within the kingdom has already begun to move north, and Jelun province has even gone straight out, sending tens of thousands of troops to block their own footsteps.

Are they not afraid of accidents in Baijian Xingxing? The anxiety in Jason's heart became more and more intense, and he felt that his previous worries were not without reason.

Fortunately, Zola and himself had been left to prepare.

"Push the catapult out, and then order the Longbowmen to be ready to attack at any time."

After the catapult was attacked by the battalion last night, he ordered the engineers to complete the assembly. Because of the time limit, only twelve were assembled, in order to prevent the general opposite today from organizing an attack again.

Soon after, the slave army of Jelun Province gradually walked down the hillside, came to this plain wilderness, and slowly entered the attack range of Jason's army.

"The catapult starts."

boom! boom! boom!

A roar sounded from the catapult, and then a block of boulders rose into the air, and then crashed into the slowly marching slave army, and blood flowers bloomed in the army formation.