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"Hurry up and clean up the war, count the casualties, what are you still doing here?" Richard discovered that the idlers watching the excitement were around, and started chasing people with their voices. Soldiers, report the results."

Seeing that the chief had a tendency to swear, the big soldiers ran away in a desperate manner.

"The captives are already gathering." Buster said. As the only professional officer present, the routine post-war handling is like eating and drinking to him, without any extra thinking.

"Very well, I didn't ask them where the army commander camp is." Richard raised new questions at a speed that clearly exceeded Booth's ability to solve them. He scratched his scalp and spread his hands.

"We haven't had time for this yet."

"Why are you looking for a job camp?" Bedrick asked a stupid question, and he responded with a roll of eyes from Richard.

"For the robbery" Lord Lord saw his face with a suddenly realized expression, and couldn't hold back a long sigh. "It's strange, of course it is to search for important information and documents. That is the most valuable profit."

"80% of the camp is in the original mayor's mansion, but where is the mayor's mansion?" Richard looked around and saw the same shabby and low stone houses. He didn't find any one that looked particularly lavish. "De Gu Pull it"

He wondered if the Stuarts should be familiar with Stuart architecture. Facts have proved that this idea is indeed somewhat reasonable. Dracula nodded immediately after arriving and said that he could, and led a group of people to start walking on the rugged stone road.

It was also at this time that Richard discovered that many flickering eyes could be seen in the cracks of the doors on both sides of the road and behind the wall holes, which meant that there were still many civilians in Chakshi Town. Whenever this team of fully-armed Pompeii passes by, they can always hear a slight commotion and sobs.

"What's so strange about this." Buster shrugged his shoulders, with a look of no surprise, "Even if severance was carried out before the war, there will always be people who have nowhere to go but choose to stay, and the number may be far more than you. Imagine."

"If the itinerary permits, the soldiers can grab a handful and enjoy themselves. After all, the siege loss is not small."

Richard nodded noncommitantly, he also knew that looting after a bitter battle was almost a common practice nowadays. However, he would certainly not allow his subordinates to participate. It had nothing to do with morality or mercy. It was purely because plunder would destroy the discipline and arrogance of the army itself.

"Aren't the knights pitying the weak?" Although Bedrick is a stranger among the upper nobles, he has not participated in the war much after all. It is obviously not easy for him to talk openly about the robbery of civilians.

"The knight wants to be compassionate to the weak, but it is limited to knights. The big soldiers are not knights." Buster shook his head.

He was not embarrassed to say that when such things happen, knights and even higher aristocrats are definitely not a minority.

The mayor’s residence in Chaksh is roughly in the middle of the town. It is so shabby that it doesn’t look like an official residence. It looks no different from the surrounding residences. If it weren’t for the bronze nameplate nailed to the door, it would be almost indistinguishable.

There is no doubt that this is a temporary camp, because there are still a few Stuart swordsmen standing guard at the moment, and it may not be too late to know that the entire Griffin ambition has been defeated. They are brave, but the result is nothing more than being thrown down by the accompanying barbarians three times, five times two, and their former comrades on the road.

Richard kicked the door open and walked in. Opposite the door was a large hall. There is a thick layer of wool carpet, and the feet are too soft to bear. There were a few pieces of white porcelain scattered on such a soft carpet. It is conceivable that the owner must be very angry at the time to break the precious porcelain cup through the carpet.

The furniture and furnishings around it are very comprehensive, the materials are exquisite and the workmanship is exquisite. All the metal fittings seem to be made of gold and silver, and they are also inlaid with large and small red and green gems, which are grand and noble.

All this is incompatible with the poor walls and roofs, and it goes without saying that it must be the property of the legion commander himself.

Richard saw a bottle of half-drunk cider on the table, took it and put it under his nose and sniffed it.

"The wine is really good, this one is quite enjoyable." He curled his lips and put it back again.

A large version of the military map hung on the wall facing the door. Richard walked to the wall and looked at it carefully. It was almost identical to the military map of Pompeii, except for the slightly different text labels. He first found the town of Chaksh, and then quickly found that the marching path of the forward troops had been outlined with charcoal on the map, indicating that the opponent had indeed been aware of it a few days ago.

"Boss, how do you mark us on this, don't mark their own friendly army" a barbarian warrior stood beside the lord and asked stupidly.

"If he signs it, we won't be able to see it down." Richard said, shaking his head helplessly, "Take this map package away."

"Look, I found the official document." Bedrick rushed out of the side compartment like a baby holding a few pieces of paper.

Richard reached out and took it and started reading. The pages of the official document were not long, and the grammar was not difficult to understand, but he frowned as he read.

"I really saw the dead, Stuart's command can be messed up like this"

Judging from the contents of several official documents, Griffon Ambition and Blood Knight had to rush back and forth on the road because they received several conflicting orders in a row, and they were finally blocked in Chaksh.

Even bare-bottomed kids know that they fight in mud, hesitate back and forth, and if they want to win, they have to find the right target and make a ruthless hand. Richard couldn't believe it. Stuart is a big country with a deep heritage, and he can do stupid things that are not as good as children.

He even suspected that the few official documents in his hand were forgery and misleading ~www.readwn.com~ But after thinking about it, it is impossible for the griffon ambition and the dozens of blood knights to be called powerful, so how could he fail with failure? Thought to leave a few fake documents.

"Look here." As a member of the royal family, Bederick has never eaten pork but Pig Run is a lot. He divided the official document into two and pointed at the end of the signature and said, "This one was issued by the Council of Ministers. The source of the documents issued by the palace is fundamentally different. However, the few issued by the palace are also contradictory.

"Hurry up and pass a copy to the rear with the letter falcon." Richard patted his forehead, "By the way, let's ask if we move on or stay for rest."

"I found Cape's personal letter raft." Buster ran out holding a few envelopes like a treasure. Because of his overexcitement, the tip of his nose was full of sweat. "The Mad King Stuart started to be casual. Intervening in command, really bless Pompeii"

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