Medieval White Elf Story

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In early February, the people who went north to Westray to inquire about information returned with definite news.

Five or six villages participated in the riot. The mob of about 1000 people received support from the homeless people in the north, and more than 1000 people were added. They expelled the viscount's tax collector and hanged several ordinary people. The most hated henchman may attack the viscount's castle at any time.

Viscount Westray only had more than 300 people under his command. Because most of the people in the territory had participated in the riots, he was unable to recruit more peasant soldiers and could only stick to his base camp and wait for reinforcements from the south.

At the same time, an unknown number of homeless people are active on the northern border of Westray, and they may join the mob at any time.

Flynn smelled a hint of conspiracy.

It is impossible to give up rescuing Westray. Even if you know it may be a trap, you have to bite the bullet and jump in. Otherwise, once the news of voluntarily giving up protecting the vassals spreads, the Bain family should not expect to win the allegiance of the vassals.

For the sake of safety, Flynn brought all the Sorel mercenaries and went north with his new army. Even if Gwen came out in full force, he would still be able to fight.

Deep down in his heart, Flynn was very much looking forward to Gwen going south and regaining the lost game of Svolki on the battlefield, and it would be best to defeat the main force of the homeless people in one fell swoop, thereby eliminating this harassing force once and for all.

In just a few months of training, it is necessary to bring the new army to the battlefield, which is somewhat risky. However, this is also an opportunity for actual combat training. The combat effectiveness of troops that have not seen blood on the battlefield is always doubtful. This can be used just in time. Opportunity to test the training results of the new army.

Fortunately, after learning the news that they were about to go to the battlefield, although there were some commotions in the new army, it was generally stable. There were no soldiers escaping along the way. This may be because there were Sorel mercenaries guarding the troops along the way at any time. After monitoring them, the troops arrived outside Westray Castle smoothly.

After sending an envoy to report the news, the viscount came in person with his retinue to greet the reinforcements.

Judging from the worried look on Viscount Westray's face, the situation on the front line does not seem optimistic.

Flynn stopped being polite to him and asked straight to the point about the enemy's situation.

A fat and white guy replied respectfully, "Your Excellency, the mob has occupied a village not far from the castle and is inciting the residents there to join their team. According to the news from the spies, their number has reached 3000." There are more than [-] people, and there are many homeless people chasing them all the way to join them."

Flynn glanced at him, and the guy immediately took the initiative to announce his home address, "I am Elmore Moskva Toleroi, the steward of His Excellency the Viscount and the defense officer of the castle."

"Is there any more accurate information?" Flynn asked.

Leroy replied, "I have drawn a rough map of the enemy's situation based on the surrounding terrain."

Flynn glanced at him in surprise. He didn't expect that there was such a talent in the small Viscounty of Westray. In this era where there are as many idiots as dogs and retarded people everywhere, those who can master drawing skills are definitely rare talents. , Flynn has never encountered one before.

He took the enemy situation map handed over by Leroy. The drawing was very sloppy. It was completely incomparable with the professional map in Flynn's impression. Many flaws could be seen at a casual glance, but it was already very important to have such awareness. It’s rare.

Flynn started to think about poaching people. What he lacked was talented people who were willing to use their brains. Now that he met them, of course he couldn't miss them.

"We need to inquire about the enemy's situation first. I wonder if you can lead the way for us." Flynn extended the invitation very politely. Poaching cannot be done in front of the master.

Leroy happily accepted the order, so Flynn asked Baron Artus to lead a large force and Viscount Westray arranged to choose a camping location outside the city, and led his retinue to follow Leroy to the north.

Along the way, Flynn explored Leroy's basic situation through piecemeal information.

This fat-headed guy was originally a cobbler's clerk in a small town in Ruverne. Because he was smart and capable, he inherited the old cobbler's shop after his death and ran it successfully. Later, he was appreciated by the local lord and became a cobbler. A part-time tax officer.

When Viscount Westray passed by there by chance, he felt that this guy was sharp-tongued and well-spoken. He just happened to lack a reliable manager around him, so he spent a lot of money to hire him to come to his territory.

The entire first half of Leroy's life is simply an inspirational history of the struggle of a low-level boy. Being able to transform from a young boy to an important official around the nobles proves that this guy does have a few tricks up his sleeve.

Flynn had been worried that this guy might be the illegitimate son of the Viscount or have some other blood relationship. As a result, it was a simple employment relationship, so there was nothing to worry about directly poaching people.

"I admire your talent very much. There are few people who can prepare as carefully as you when the mob attacks. Are you interested in following me to Bost to take care of the management there for me?"

Facing the lord's direct invitation to the lord, Leroy was a little excited, but he still controlled his emotions and tactfully expressed that he was very grateful to Flynn for his appreciation, but he still needed to ask the viscount for instructions before he could reply.

In the face of the olive branch he took the initiative to offer, he could still abide by certain professional ethics and take into account the family's feelings. He was a reliable guy. Flynn's favorable impression of Leroy was raised to another level.

After praising Leroy's loyalty and saying that his invitation would be effective at any time, Flynn shifted the topic to the enemies in the north.

More than 20 miles away from the castle, a village in the distance can be seen. Leroy said that the mob was stationed in the village, and the faint fire and thick smoke in the village also confirmed that there was Signs of large groups of people moving inside.

Compared to the mob in the village, Flynn was more concerned about any news about the movements of homeless people. That was the enemy that really needed to be dealt with carefully.

Leroy was troubled. He had limited manpower and could not send many spies, so he could not grasp the situation further north of the village.

Flynn said it was understandable, and asked by the way, "Have the mob sent anyone over to negotiate?"

Leroy replied, "They sent a letter, which basically asked His Excellency the Viscount to hand over all the tax collectors to them, and to exempt them from taxes for five years in the territory. Otherwise, they threatened to expel the Viscount. This is completely It’s impossible to get accepted.”

Flynn nodded and said with a smile, "It's not absolutely unacceptable. As long as their fists are big enough and hard enough to defeat us all on the battlefield, even if they ask to hand over the entire viscounty territory to them, we can only agree." .”

Leroy smiled awkwardly and said, "Then I can only hope that your fist will be bigger and harder than theirs, so that we can prove who is more reasonable." Medieval White Elf Story