Start as Inherited Baroness

"Ah! Spare me...ugh!"

"Fight it! Fight it!" The scene fell into chaos for a while.

Simon didn't rush over, but just watched from the outside, watching Airey kill everyone.

No one can stand in front of him, just like the god of war, he kills from beginning to end, and from end to end.

"Damn it! It turns out that the golden warrior with the knight's plate armor exploded so much in actual combat, I thought it was just average.

Aren't the Bronze Knights and above humanoid tanks? "

Simon secretly thought in his mind, Ai Lei's attacks were basically divided into corpses with one sword, and even iron-clad light armor could not stop him.

If it is heavily armored, it can still withstand one or two attacks, and a sword can cut about half of it, but the person who wears the armor will definitely be dead.

In addition, he does not need to defend, he only needs to attack fiercely. Ordinary weapons cannot break the defense at all.

Perhaps enchanted weapons would work, but these bandits obviously don't have such magical weapons.

The battle ended not long after, and more than forty bandits were all killed.

Airey alone killed more than twenty people, and Shelter killed four or five. Only one mercenary of our own was injured, and he was slapped hard by a shield.

In addition, a few war horses were slightly injured, but the problem was not serious.

After this battle, Simon realized that Airei was really not lying.

It is really possible for him to kill these forty bandits by himself.

It is impossible to kill them all, because the bandits will run away, and Airei will definitely not be able to catch them all.

"Sir, the bandits in the camp withdrew from the west gate and seemed to want to escape into the woods. Do you want to chase them?"

At this time, Mailan, who had observed the battlefield, asked.

"No more pursuit. Let Sylde lead the infantry to occupy the camp, clean the battlefield, and keep alive."

Simon looked over and saw that there were dozens of bandits who had retreated, so he said this.

"yes!"

Sylde beside him responded, then waved his hand and rushed toward the camp with more than thirty infantrymen.

Simon led the people to the wooden house and scanned the remains.

Those fair-skinned women, except those who were shot to death by arrows, all crowded together, hugging each other for warmth, and looked at them with horror on their faces.

"Find them some clothes to wear." Seeing this, Simon said softly.

"Yes." Mailan responded and went to make arrangements.

Soon, several soldiers picked up some linen clothes and threw them in front of the women. They hurriedly put them on to cover their bodies.

Fortunately, the soldiers of the Guards had women waiting for them at home, so they behaved quite calmly.

Shelter and the others in the Iron Bear Mercenary Group were a little unable to control themselves, and their eyes seemed to be fixed on these women.

"My lord! Some free folk were found in the cabin."

At this time, Mailan came to report.

"Free people? Ask where these women come from." Simon nodded slightly and then ordered.

"Yes!" Mailan responded and immediately went to interrogate those women.

Simon was listening on the sidelines, so there was no need for him to tell the story again.

"Sir, I am the maid in Baron Kenler's camp. I am responsible for fetching water."

"I am the daughter of Manver, my father is a free blacksmith..."

After some questioning, I learned that their identities were various, but they were basically girls from good families before.

Among them were freedmen who had moved from West Gede.

"Sir, there is a man here who claims to be the village chief." At this time, Mailan walked over and reported.

"Bring it here." Simon said immediately after hearing this.

After a while, a middle-aged man with gray hair was taken over.

He was relatively large, but he said solemnly: "Chief, all our coins have been stolen.

All the women are here, not a single virgin left.

Spare us, we will pay you food every year from now on. "

"Where did you come from before?" Simon asked with a slight smile.

“Xigodi, some are from the stream land, they came earlier than us.

If we had known this, we might as well have stayed in Lingu. "The village chief said aggrievedly.

"There's a famine in West Gede, isn't it?"

"Yes, it hasn't rained for a long time. How can the nobles live if they don't reduce their taxes?"

The village chief looked at them for a few times, his face fell, and he felt a little defeated.

"How many of you are there?" Simon asked quietly again.

"There were originally more than 200 people, but those... heroes who resisted the lord before, more than 50 were killed." The village chief muttered numbly.

"The north is the Territory of Valor. The lords there are much stronger than here." Simon nodded and pointed.

The village chief looked up at him doubtfully but said nothing.

"Watch them and be alert!" Simon no longer asked, but gave an order and led the people to the camp.

Leroy and three other people also followed his team.

"Lord Baron! We have searched the camp. There is no danger, but there are many corpses."

After they entered the camp, Hilde went over to report.

Simon nodded. He had already seen that there were dozens of bodies lying in the open space in the center, and there were also many scattered objects in other places.

The bandits probably simply gathered them together, maybe they felt it was troublesome later and just ignored them.

"Father!! Big brother! Second brother! Wuwuwu..."

At this time, Leroy from behind seemed to have discovered something, and rushed to the pile of corpses, screaming and crying.

But Simon seemed to see the corner of his mouth twitching. Was he dazzled?

The little girl followed closely, kneeling on the ground and crying, tears streaming down like pearls from a broken string.

Simon watched the scene calmly, and whispered to Hilde beside him: "Take someone to search and see if there are any valuable things."

They didn't catch all the bandits, so they probably wouldn't get any good loot.

The golden eagle, silver deer, and so on should have been taken away by them.

Simon stopped looking at the crying of Lehua and others, and led the guards to a row of wooden houses that looked more impressive.

As soon as they entered the first room, they saw that it was in a mess, with miscellaneous items thrown everywhere.

On the big bed, a white and greasy woman was lying on her back, with purple scars all over her body, and her body was already stiff.

Judging from her figure, she was very plump, and she should be quite old, but she was well maintained. Could she be the wife of Baron Kenler?

Mylan went over to check and whispered, "She was strangled to death."

After he finished speaking, he pulled up the wool blanket on the ground and covered the woman.

Simon nodded slightly and went to the next room. There were also several dead women here. They were all naked. They should be maids.

Going further, a guard in iron armor was lying on the road. His neck was cut and the blood on the ground had dried up.

Simon stopped, looked forward, shook his head slightly, and led his people back. He was not interested in looking around.

"Mother! Mother! Oh my God! Kill! Revenge! Kill! Woo woo woo..."

Simon, who was passing by, looked into the house and saw Lehua hugging the white and tender mature woman before, breaking down and crying.

He pursed his lips, looked at this scene, felt sympathetic, and then walked away.

"Gather all the bodies and burn them, otherwise they may breed zombies and plague."

Simon returned to the central open space and ordered.

"Yes!" Mylan responded.

"By the way, don't forget to take off your equipment. Their armor is of good quality, better than what we bought before."

Simon called him again and added.

"Sir, I understand." Mai Lan smiled respectfully and hurried to do his work.