Warhammer Throne

The general situation was over, and the rebel leader Aran hesitated for a while, and immediately handed a weapon to Raymond, requesting surrender. Kuangsha Literature Network

The counter-insurgents were a little unwilling, but Juan kept in mind Ryan's guidance, and when he saw the rebel leader surrender, he decisively chose to approve it.

The battle ended. In the stern eyes of the old guards and the local nobles, the rebel serfs walked out of the stronghold little by little, kneeling and surrendered.

The anti-rebel army has strict requirements. Except for clothes, beddings and some pots and pans, no weapons are allowed, and even suspected weapons such as hoes and pitchforks are not allowed. Any gold, silver, jewellery, and items with religious colors are not allowed. Not allowed, all will be handed in.

Once he was found to be entrained in private, there was no reason to escape and he was executed on the spot.

This was a very severe order, but the rebel serfs were relieved after listening.

Because the requirements are so high and the orders are so strict, it doesn't look like you want to kill the prisoners, because if the knight masters really want to kill the prisoners, it won't be so troublesome.

The counter-insurgency army set up camps for prisoners of war, and dozens of cauldrons were set up to prepare food for these rebel serfs.

Juan originally intended to give out brown bread to the rebellious serfs, but Earl Doolin and Count Larott immediately objected. They believed that although these rebellious serfs were excusable, they were really not worthy of brown bread, so that they would not be hungry. Just die. Besides, let these serfs eat too much, what if they have the strength to resist?

Juan thought for a while and felt that it made sense. The captives really didn't need such good treatment.

There is porridge cooked in the cauldron. This porridge is not the fragrant and oily porridge eaten by the army. Instead, it uses stale grains and some grains from the bottom of the warehouse, adding some chopped vegetable leaves, directly The gruel made by adding water not only does not have a drop of oil, but it is also very thin!

But it was already supremely delicious for the rebellious serfs.

The smell of porridge drifted in the summer air, and the rebel serfs could hardly hold their legs after smelling the scent. The unkempt, skinny, ragged rebel serfs slowly gathered together, except for the rebellious young and strong, in the crowd. Old, weak, sick, women and children are also indispensable. Many women don't even have clothes to wear. No matter how hard they try to cover themselves, they still show up to some extent, and they are overwhelmed with shame and anger.

In the old guards camp, the leader of the rebel army, Aran, was caught in the barracks for interrogation. He also said everything bachelor, but he kept begging Juan not to kill the prisoners. He was willing to trade his life for everything. Human life.

After following Ryan for a period of time, Juan also learned a lot. On the surface, he looked very embarrassed. After watching Aran begged for a long time, he reluctantly agreed to let these rebellious serfs be spared.

At the moment when Juan let go, the rebel leader knelt in front of everyone in the barracks, crying.

It just so happened that Lei Meng was A Lang's hometown, and Juan asked Lei Meng to press him to eat something first.

Raymond took Aran to the old guard’s barracks and found a place to sit down, because he was fettered, and he knew that if he did something, it would be the tens of thousands of brothers and sisters outside who would suffer. The chief sighed, and he took the bowl of gruel from Raymond's hand: "It's been a long time...So, you are now an old guard? You are here with the knight masters! Bring them here. Beat us?!"

Raymond was also silent. His childhood friends were right in front of him. They were so familiar but so strange. They used to play together. They went to the forest to pick wild fruits, and went to the river to catch fish. When they grew up, they also gave the knights together. The master does hard labor.

On the night of the rebellion, Aran chose to resist, while Raymond chose to escape.

Different choices create a different path to the future of life. When we meet again, Raymond is already an old guard, with great merit, with a half-plate armor, a dwarf's fine work halberd, a sword on his waist, and a leather boot. Liang, how can there be a serf?

"Luck is dead." Raymond was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Do you remember him?"

"Where are his two younger sisters?" Allan was stunned for a while.

"Also dead. Died on the way to escape, killed by a Beastman. My mother, my brother and I almost died." Raymond said with some sadness: "It's not that easy for anyone, Aran."

"...Hey, yes, it's not that easy for anyone. When I am a thief, I will be hanged, and if you are a fugitive slave, you will also be hanged!" The rebel leader gritted his teeth: "Anyway, anyway. To die, either flee or reverse, if you survive, I will survive too. That's enough!"

"Aran, why would you..." Lei Meng said again.

"Why?! You ask me why?!" As soon as he said this, Alang's **** became excited again, and he almost cursed: "What else can I do if I can't live? You have to take a bite without asking us How is it? Watching yourself starve to death?"

The chains of the shackles rattled.

Seeing his hysterical appearance, Raymond was suddenly grateful. He was grateful for his choice. He escaped, fled to the land of Duke Lane, and has lived a good son ever since.

Along also realized that what he was in front of was not his childhood playmate, but the old guard. He sat down again and ate the porridge. This action was so violent that he was trying to get something back.

After eating, big tears came down: "It's been several days."

"For several days?" Raymond asked strangely.

"We have been running out of food for several days. Every day, we have to carry more than a hundred dead people from the stronghold." Allan cried and said, "Your offensive was too fierce. Hit one place and destroy one. We usually scattered around. , Where is there so much stored grain!"

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

"Duke? Duke!" Aaron gritted his teeth, and he resisted his anger: "You know the Duke, do you know how the Duke of Lyonace treated us?!"

"He lied to our original leader and said that he was willing to help us and solve our problems. We were very happy and chose to surrender. The result was the duke. He pretended to send us travel expenses and food to send us home, and then surrendered the serfs. We were locked in the hills and carried out a massacre!" Aran's eyes were blood red: "Eight thousand people, 8,000 brothers and sisters, were killed by the Duke! Tell me, Raymond, how is the Duke of Lyonasse now? ?"

"He's dead, killed by a vampire." Raymond knew that Duke Aldelaide had done something to kill prisoners and surrender under the instigation of his attendant.

"Good kill! The duke deserves to die!"

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

"These knight nobles are all the same asshole!"

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

A pair of angry eyes stared at the rebel leader, an old guard walked up and slapped the rebel leader’s face with a slap: "Shut up, you idiot, I don’t care about anything else, if you don’t want to die , Don’t speak ill of the duke, or you can try, I can tell you, I was a serf like you, and I was farming by the Chinon River."

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

"I am also a serf! I used to fish for a living in Redfish 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 where we are today!"

The old guards squeezed up, and the soldiers who had been killed from the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain were all terrible. Aran was so scared that his face was pale and speechless. Raymond persuaded him for a while. The old guards were here. Just scattered.

"I said, Duke Lane is different from them." Sitting down again, Raymond continued: "On our side, Duke Lane gets everyone's wear. Everyone, there, no one is hungry. Just be diligent. Everyone has food for work, especially farming. The duke levies a fixed tax on us. As long as the duke pays enough, the rest is his own."

Alang muttered in a low voice, and Raymond did not hear clearly what he was talking about.

"By the way, I remember that we once assisted Lyonasse with a large amount of food!" Seeing that Aran did not speak, Raymond remembered something, and said doubtfully: "Although they are all aged food close to the two-year storage period, but It should be enough to solve the food shortage!"

"Relief food? What nonsense are you talking about, Raymond." Who knows that Alon sneered. He held up his spoon and drank porridge with the utmost sarcasm: "Don't talk about us rebellious serfs, even those who are willing to give it to the knights. The serfs who farmed the land did not receive a relief grain. This kind of relief was not us, but the knight masters in some castles, right?!"

"Don't talk nonsense, we knights and nobles have not seen the relief food." At this time, a voice approached from behind, wearing a Bretonian earl's costume, and the cuffs of Larote with lace. He first nodded his head full of etiquette, smiled and said, "Mr. Alang, do you want to know where the relief food has gone?"

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

"The relief grains from several large ships were transported into the Lyonasse Castle by the Poseidon fleet. Originally, this batch of grain was from the food shortage of the southern duchy to support Lyonnaise." Count Larott said with a smile: " On the second day after the grain entered the port, the market of Lyonasse Castle immediately began to sell relief food at a price much lower than the cost price. After a short period of time, the relief food was sold out by nobles and merchants in the north of Lyonasse. ."

"..." Aran clenched his fists.

"From beginning to end, we old Musilon nobles have never seen even a grain of relief food." Larote's smile was full of bitterness: "Of course, it doesn't mean that we can't get it at all. We just want us to buy it with money. It’s no wonder that we old Musilon people have always been squeezed out like this."

Hearing what Earl Larott said, the old guards who were watching sighed. Everyone was a serf. Naturally, they also knew some tricks played by the knight masters. Many people also sigh. Fortunately, it is Duke Lane. Fortunately it is him. .

In any case, with the destruction of this last rebellious serf, all the rebellions in the south of Lyonnais have been put down.

Peace has finally come.

…………I am a good dividing line for the Duke of Lane…………

Old World, Brittany, Count of Glamorgan, Castle of the Count of Ryan.

"Oh, what an unexpected harvest!" Ryan sat on a chair in the study and looked at the battle report sent from the front line. He nodded his head again and again, looking very happy.

This time to put down the rebellion of Mu Xilong's old collar, a large amount of gold and silver jewelry was collected from the baggage and personal luggage of these rebellious serfs. According to statistics, there were more than 7,000 gold crowns.

The inventory that these rebels have looted for many years is here. Obviously, this large sum of money has aroused the coveting of many local nobles. Recently, many nobles have come to Lai Enqiu, saying that the money is from the rebel serfs. Snatch it, I hope Ryan can send it back to them.

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

With a swipe of a pen, Ryan defined this large sum of gold and silver as "captured".

Except for the quickest response, the Earl of Doolin and the Earl of Larote, who personally led the knights to join the battle, took one thousand gold crowns, the remaining money will be used to settle the refugees and the rebellious serfs who surrendered, and resume production. Control the situation so that Ryan doesn't have to spend extra money from his own small vault to solve these problems.

Overall, the counter-insurgency was successful, and as the first battle after the establishment of the old guard, this battle must be won, and just as Ryan wanted, this battle began to establish the impression that the old guard was invincible.

This is very important to Ryan's plan behind him. As his facade and the army he built, the old guards must have a strong combat power, a firm will to fight, and a winning mentality at the same time.

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

The old guards are indeed elite, and they have indeed followed Ryan all the way to fought countless battles, but Ryan knows that this army cannot be because this army is elite, this army has rich experience in combat, and this army is well rationed, and then you can wave away at will. Otherwise, .

It is the story of the fastest legend of the donkey cart on the Gaoliang River.

The Iron Army, which destroyed several countries after the founding of the country, was broken on the spot. Since then, the army against the North has no psychological advantage anymore, although the losses in this battle are not too great, but they can be lost. This is far from being as simple as tens of thousands of casualties.

The subsequent Yongxi Northern Expedition was a continuation of the evil results. Zhao Er, who was frightened and frightened, gave Zhao Da a donation of more than two hundred thousand elite troops left by him. Then he made another command error in the Battle of the Gentleman's Hall. The last few elites of Zhao Er's army were also sent in. Since then, all the elites cultivated by Zhao Dali at the beginning of the country have been wiped out, and since then, he no longer dared to hope to regain Yanyun.

Ryan thought to himself that he would not blame Zhao Er for starting to confuse and compromise with the literati desperately, because the army is gone, if the literati is not happy, maybe there is an emperor, and he will be replaced, and it is well known that , Zhao Er's legal orthodoxy is problematic, he is not a strong claim! Literati like to use this to make essays and troubles the most.

So what's the situation with Ryan now?

Ryan's current situation is like Zhao Er who won a complete victory in the battle of Gaoliang River and successfully regained Yanyun!

At this time, there was no one in the entire kingdom who could oppose him and dared to oppose him. Even when he extended his hand to the indestructible aristocracy, the two old Musilon earls could only grit their teeth and agree.

Because they can't tolerate their disapproval, otherwise there are so many people who want to come up and become earls.

Not convinced!

But Ryan knew that he still needed to be careful. All he needed was a failure and everything would go back to the way it was, and his years of painstaking efforts would be in vain.

After thinking about it for a while, the dark elf came in from outside: "Master, Maugiana is back from Curona. She said she has something to discuss with you."

"Morgiana is back?"