Warhammer Throne

With the general trend gone, the rebel leader Alang hesitated a little and immediately handed his weapon to Raymond, requesting surrender.

The rebel army was somewhat unwilling, but Juan remembered Ryan's guidance and saw the rebel leader surrender.

The battle was over. In the harsh eyes of the old guards and local nobles, the rebellious serfs came out in groups, stepping out of the stronghold, kneeling and surrendering.

The rebel army has very strict requirements. Except for clothes and bedding and some pots and pans, no weapons are allowed, not even suspected weapons such as **** and pitchfork. Any gold and silver jewelry and religious beliefs Items are also not allowed, all turned in.

Once found to be privately entrapped, there is no excuse for it and execution on the spot.

This was a very strict order, but the rebel serfs were relieved after hearing it.

Because the requirements are so high, and the order is so strict, it does n’t look like it is to kill the prisoner, because if the knights really want to kill the prisoner, it wo n’t be so troublesome.

The rebel army established a prisoner of war camp, and dozens of cauldrons were set up, ready to cook for these rebellious serfs.

Juan originally planned to distribute black bread to the rebel serfs, but Count Doolin and Count Larot immediately objected. They thought that although these rebel serfs were justified, they were really not worthy of black bread, so they would not Starve to death, and then let these serfs eat too much in case they have the strength to resist?

Juan thought for a moment, and it made sense that the prisoners did not need such good treatment.

The porridge is cooked in the cauldron. This porridge is not the kind of delicious, oily porridge that the army eats, but it uses old grain and some grains at the bottom of the warehouse (chestnuts, dried pods, acorns and ferns) Plants), add some chopped vegetable leaves, and dilute porridge cooked directly with water, not only without a drop of oil, but also very rare!

But for the rebel serf, it was already delicious.

The smell of porridge drifted in the summer air. The rebellious serfs could hardly stand their legs when they smelled it. The unkempt, thin, bony, and ragged rebellious serfs gathered slowly. In addition to the rebellious young men, the crowd The old, the weak, the sick, the disabled, the women and children are indispensable. Many women do n’t even have clothes to wear. No matter how hard they try to cover themselves, or how much they show up, they ca n’t be ashamed.

In the old guard camp, Aran, the rebel leader, was caught in the barracks for interrogation. He also said everything barely, but he kept praying that Juan should not kill the captives and drop him. He was willing to trade his life for everything. Human life.

After following Ryan for a while, Juan also learned a lot. On the surface, he looked very embarrassed. He watched Arang for a long time, and then he barely agreed to let go of these rebellious serfs.

At the moment of Juan Songkou, the rebel leader knelt in front of everyone in the barracks, crying without crying.

It happened that Raymond was Alang's fellow countryman, and Juan let Raymond press him to eat something first.

Raymond took Arang to the old guard ’s barracks to find a place to sit down, because he was shackled, plus knowing that if he was in trouble, the tens of thousands of brothers and sisters outside were suffering. The leader of the army sighed, and he took the bowl of gruel from Raymond's hand: "I haven't seen you in a long time ... So, you are now the old guard? You came with the knights! Come with them!" Beat us ?! "

Raymond was also silent. His childhood companions were in front of him, so familiar, but so strange. They used to play together, pick wild fruits together in the forest, go catch fish in the small river together, and grow together, and give them to the knights. The master is in labor.

On that night of rebellion, Arang chose to revolt, while Raymond chose to escape.

Different choices have shaped the future of life. When we meet again, Raymond is already an old guard, with many merits, a half-length plate armor, a dwarf's elite halberd, a sword around his waist, and leather boots Liang, where is the serf look?

"Lack is dead." Raymond was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Remember him?"

"What about his two sisters?" Alang froze for a moment.

"I also died. I was killed on the way to escape. I was killed by the beastmen. My mother, my brother and I were almost dead." Raymond said sadly. "No one is so easy, Arang."

"... Hey, yes, no one is so easy. I'm going to be hanged when I'm an anti-thief, and you're going to be hanged when you are a fugitive!" The rebel leader gritted his teeth: "Anyway, whatever To die, either to escape or to counter, you survived, and I survived, that's enough! "

"Alang, why do you ..." Raymond stopped talking.

"Why ?! Why do you ask me?" As soon as he said this, Alan's expression was excited again, and he almost screamed: "What can I do if I can't live? What will we eat without a bite?" How are you looking at starving yourself? "

The iron chain of the shackle clanged.

Looking at his hysterical appearance, Raymond suddenly felt very happy. He was very glad that he had chosen to escape and fled to the domain of the Duke Lane, and lived a good life ever since.

Alang also realized that it was not a childhood playmate in front of him, but the old guard. He sat down again and ate porridge violently. The action was violent, as if to recover something.

Eating and eating, the big tears came down: "For several days."

"For several days?" Raymond asked strangely.

"We have been out of grain for several days, and we have to carry more than one hundred dead people from the stronghold every day." Alang cried, "Your attack is too fierce, fight one place to destroy one, we are usually scattered activities , Where there is so much food! "

"... Sorry, but this is the Duke's order." Raymond was a little embarrassed, and the old guard felt shame for the first time: "We must rebel as soon as possible."

"Duke? Duke!" Alan gritted his teeth, and he held back his anger: "You know the Duke, you know, how did the Duke of Leonsay treat us ?!"

"He tricked our original leader into saying he was willing to help us and solve our problems. We were very happy and chose to surrender. The result was the Duke, who pretended to send us tolls and food to send us home, and then surrendered those serfs. We locked in the hills and carried out a massacre! "Alang's eyes were red with blood:" Eight thousand people, eight thousand siblings, were killed by the duke! Tell me, Raymond, how is the Duke of Leonsay now? " ? "

"He died and was killed by a vampire." Raymond knew that the Duke Aldereld had done the killing of the prisoners and the soldiers with the encouragement of the nearby attendants.

"Good job! The Duke **** it!"

"Aron!" Raymond was also angry: "Duke Lion is different from him!"

"The knights and nobles are all the same bastard!"

As soon as the rebel leader spoke, the atmosphere in the camp changed.

A pair of angry eyes stared at the rebel leader, an old guard came up, and slapped a fan directly on the face of the rebel leader: "Shut up, you idiot, I don't care about anything else, if you don't want to die , Do n’t say bad things about the Duke, or you can try it, and I can tell you, I was just like you, a serf, farming on the Chinon River. "

"I am also a serf! I am the hunter of Sharon Forest!"

"I am also a serf! I used to fish for a living in Red Fish Village!"

"I am a serf! Before the Duke called me, I was a butcher!"

"We are all serfs!"

"Without Duke Lane, there would be no today for us!"

The old guards squeezed up. The soldiers who were killed from the blood of the corpse mountain were all terrifying. Alang was scared and pale, and he was speechless. Raymond persuaded him for a while. Just scattered away.

"I said, Duke Lion is different from them." Sitting down again, Raymond continued: "On our side, Duke Lion is loved by everyone, everyone, there, no one is hungry, as long as diligent Everyone has meat to eat, and even farming is even more important. The Duke imposes a fixed tax on us. As long as the Duke pays enough, the rest is his own. "

Arang murmured, and Raymond didn't hear clearly what he said.

"By the way, I remember that we have assisted a large amount of food in Lyonnais!" Raymond remembered something when he saw Alang not speaking, and said doubtfully: "Although all the food is close to the two-year storage time limit, but It should be enough to solve the food shortage! "

"Relief food? What nonsense are you talking about, Raymond." Who knows Alang Fu laughed, he took the spoon to drink porridge with extreme sarcasm: "Don't talk about us rebellious serfs, even those willing to give knights The serfs that the lords planted did not receive a grain of relief. This kind of relief is not for us, but for some knights in the castle ?! "

"Don't talk nonsense, we knights and nobles haven't seen the relief food." At this time, a voice approached from behind, wearing a suit of Earl of Brittany, with lace cuffs Larot As the count approached, he nodded ceremonially and said with a smile: "Mr. Aron, would you like to know where the relief food went?"

"How do I know!" Alang shouted impolitely, but his eyes flashed back and forth, obviously still very interested.

"The relief grains of several large ships were transported into the castle of Leonasse by the Poseidon fleet. Originally this batch of grains was supported by several principalities in the south to support the grain shortage of Leonasse." Count Larot said with a smile: " On the second day after the grain entered the port, the sale of relief food immediately began at the market of the castle of Lyonnais. The sale price was much lower than the cost price. It didn't take long for these relief food to be sold out by the nobles and merchants in the north of Lyonnais . "

"..." Arang clenched his fists.

"From the beginning to the end, we old aristocrats have never seen a grain of relief food." Larot's smile was full of bitterness: "Of course, I don't mean that I can't get it at all. I just want us to buy it with money. , We old Musilong people have always been excluded in this way, no surprise. "

Hearing the appearance of Count Larote, the old guards onlookers sighed for a while. Everyone was a serf. They naturally knew some tricks that the knights loved to play with. Many people also lamented that it was fortunately Duke Ryan, fortunately he .

In any case, with the demise of this last rebellious serf, all the rebellions in the south of Leonsay have been settled.

Peace finally came.

………… I am a good dividing line for Duke Ryan …………

Old World, Britannia, Count of Glamorgan, Earl ’s Castle of Lane.

"Oh, it's an unexpected harvest!" Ryan sat in the den's chair, browsing the battle report from the front. He nodded again and again, looking very happy.

This time the rebellion that calmed Mu Xilong's old collar, a large amount of gold and silver jewelry was collected from the weights and personal bags of these rebellious serfs. According to statistics, there were more than 7,000 kronor.

These rebels have looted their inventory for many years. Obviously, this large sum of money has caused the covetment of many local nobles. Recently, many nobles have come to Ryan to plead, saying that these money are those rebel serfs from them. The robbed, I hope Ryan can return them.

This is really too much, since you can't hold it, don't blame me for not giving it.

Ryan made a big swipe to define this large sum of gold and silver as "seized."

In addition to the fastest response, Earl Durin and Earl Larote, who personally led the knights to participate in the battle, each took a thousand kronor, the rest of the money will be used to settle the refugees and surrendered rebel serfs, and resume production. Control the situation so that Ryan does not have to pay extra money from his small vault to solve these problems.

Overall, this rebellion was successful, and as the first battle after the establishment of the old guard, this battle must be won, and as Ryan wished, this battle began to establish the impression that the old guard was invincible.

This is very important for Ryan's plan behind him. As his facade and the army he established with one hand, the old guard must have a strong fighting power, a firm fighting will and a winning attitude at the same time.

So Ryan chose the rebellious serf as the first battle for the establishment of the old guard.

The old guards are indeed elite, and they have followed Ryan along the way to win countless battles, but Ryan knows well that this army cannot be elite, this army has rich combat experience, and if this army is well rationed, you can wave casually, otherwise .

It is the story of the fastest legend of the sorghum river donkey cart.

After the founding of the country, the iron army that has successively destroyed several countries was interrupted on the spot. Since then, the army facing the north has no longer any psychological advantage, although the loss of this battle is not very large ~ www. ltnovel.com ~ What can be lost is not so simple as tens of thousands of casualties.

After the Yongxi Northern Expedition was the continuation of the bad results, Zhao Er, who was frightened, left Zhao Da to his elite 200,000 imprisoned army to donate a seven, seven, eight, and then commanded the mistake again in the battle of the Gentlemen ’s Pavilion. Zhao Er, who sent the last elite of the Forbidden Army, also sent in all of them. Since then, all of the elite forbidden troops cultivated by Zhao Dali at the beginning have been annihilated, and he never dares to regain Yan Yun.

Ryan thought that Zhao Er would n’t blame Zhao for starting to mess with life and trying to compromise with the literati, because the army was gone, and if he did n’t lick the literati a little more happy, maybe the emperor would be replaced, and as everyone knows, Zhao Er's legal legitimacy is questionable, he is not a strong claim! Literati may like to use this to make articles and engage in things.

(By the way, it is also from this time that the generals were completely suppressed, and the pattern of emphasizing the light on the military was completely crucified. During the Zhao period, the generals still had a high status and a certain degree of autonomy.)

So what is happening to Ryan now?

Ryan's situation now is like winning a big victory in the Battle of the Sorghum River and successfully retaking Yan Er (Mu Xilong) 's Zhao Er!

At this time, no one in the entire kingdom could oppose him and dare to come out against him. Even when he stretched his hand towards the indestructible aristocracy, the two old Musilon counts could only agree with their teeth.

Because they could not be tolerated, otherwise there would be too many people who wanted to be the count.

Hold back!

But Ryan knew that he still needed to be careful, and only needed a failure, and everything would go back to its original state, and his years of painstaking management would pay off.

After thinking carefully for a while, the dark elf came in from the outside: "Master, Your Highness, Majestic Majiana, returned from Curona. She said she had something to discuss with you."

"Mogina is back?"