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Tang Zhaozong suddenly let out a burst of wild laughter, and the alliance leader of the black-clothed wizard said, "What are you laughing at, do you know or not, you are already dying." ”

Tang Zhaozong said: "I'm laughing at my stupidity, how can I trust a villain like you." ”

The leader of the alliance of the black-clad wizards said, "I will say one thing, you may not believe it, this world is controlled by villains like us. Big shots like you are either our puppets or are about to become our puppets. ”

The lord of Fuso said, "You are dead to us!" Come out and destroy them for us. ”

Many Onmyoji jumped out, and they commanded the thylacines and kangaroos to fight with the thylacines and kangaroos of the black-clad wizards.

"I surrender," said the Count of Bartholomew.

There was a loud cheer outside the door.

Tom turned away. Martha ran down the hall to him. He picked her up, then hugged Alan.

"We're safe," Alan said with tears in his eyes, "and we're all safe." ”

"It's peace," said Tom bitterly, "but hunger again." ”

William abruptly stopped cheering. He was the son of Sir Percy, and it was unseemly to cheer like a soldier. He made a noble smug expression on his face.

They won. He put his plan into action, and it was a success, albeit without twists and turns, and thanks in large part to his pioneering actions. He wasn't sure how many people he had killed or wounded, but he hadn't hung the lottery anyway. He suddenly felt a lot of blood on his face, and he wondered how there could be blood if he wasn't injured. He wiped out the blood, and there was new blood. It should be his own blood. He touched his face with his hand, and then he touched his head. Some of the hair is gone, and when my hand touches my scalp, I feel a burning pain. He was afraid of arousing suspicion, so he didn't wear a helmet. Now that he knew that he had hung the lottery, he began to hurt. He didn't care, a wound meant a sign of bravery.

His father walked up the steps and faced the Count of Bartholomew at the door. Bartholomew held his sword with the hilt facing forward, signaling surrender. Percy took the sword, and his men cheered again.

When the voice fell silent, William heard Bartholomew say, "Why are you attacking?" ”

The father replied, "You are plotting against the king. ”

Bartholomew was surprised at how his father could have known about this, and a shocked expression appeared on his face. William held his breath, wondering if Bartholomew, who was in a desperate position of defeat, would admit his plot in front of such people. But the Count regained his composure, straightened his back, and said, "I will defend my honor before the king, not here." ”

Father nodded. "You'll get it. Tell your people to lay down their arms and leave the castle. ”

The Count whispered orders to his knights, and one by one they walked up to William's father and put their swords at his feet. William looked at the scene with great pride. He thought proudly, "Look at all of them, all of them have surrendered to my father." The father spoke to one of his knights. "Gather up all the loose horses and drive them into the stables. Find some people to disarm the dead and wounded. "The loser's weapons and horses, of course, belong to the winner. Bartholomew's knights were to be dismissed unarmed and without horses. Hamray's men will also loot the castle's storage. The captured horses were to be loaded with booty and driven to Hamley, after which their surnames were taken. The father called another knight and said, "Take an inventory of the things in the kitchen and let them cook." Send the remaining servants away. "After a war, people are hungry, and now there is a feast for the achievement. Hamray's men will indulge in the wine and food of Count Bartholomew before returning home in triumph.

After a while, the knights gathered around Father and Bartholomew parted, and they made way for Mother to strode in.

She was very small among the tall warriors, but when she removed the turban covering her face, those who had never seen her retreated in shock, as was always the case when they first saw her dignity. She looked at her father. "A great victory," she said in a satisfied tone.

William wanted to say: That's because of the brilliant first move, isn't it, mother?

He swallowed the words, but his father opened his mouth for him. "It was William who cleared the way for us."

The mother turned to him, and he waited eagerly for her to congratulate him. "Really?" She said.

"Yes," said the father, "this boy has done a good job. ”

Mother nodded. "Maybe," she said.

William's heart was warmed by her compliment, and he smirked.

She looked at Count Bartholomew. "The Count should bow to me," she said.

The Count said, "No." ”

The mother said, "Bring his daughter." ”

William looked around. He had forgotten about Alena just now. His eyes swept over the servant and the child, and saw her standing there with Matthew, the sissy butler, William went over, grabbed her by the arm, and dragged her to his mother. Matthew followed.

The mother said, "Cut off her ear." ”

Alena screamed.

William felt his lower body stiffen strangely.

Bartholomew's face was as dead as ashes. "You promised that if I surrendered, you would not hurt her," he said, "and you swore an oath." ”

"Our pledge will depend on whether you surrender completely," the mother said. ”

What a wonderful answer, William thought.

Bartholomew was still unconvinced.

William didn't know who he would pick to cut off Alena's ear. Maybe the mother will give him this task. He was thrilled to think of it.

The mother said to Bartholomew, "Kneel." ”

Bartholomew slowly knelt down on one leg and lowered his head.

William was slightly disappointed.

The mother raised her voice. "Let's see!" She shouted to the people gathered in the hall, "Never forget the fate of those who insulted the Hamleys!" She looked around in a challenged manner, and William's heart was filled with pride. Their family's honor was restored.

The mother turned away, and the father took him and said, "Take him to his bedroom and keep an eye on him." ”

Bartholomew stood up.

The father said to William, "Take this girl with you." ”

William gripped Alena's arm hard. He loves to touch her body. He was going to take her to her bedroom, and it was needless to say what would happen. As long as he is left alone with her, he can do whatever he pleases with her. He could strip her naked and look at her carcass. He could—

The Count said, "Let Chief Matthew go with us and take care of my daughter." ”

Father glanced at Matthew. "He looked at the inverted insurance," he said with a sly grin, "all right. ”

William looked at Alena's face. She was still so white, and she was even more beautiful out of fear. It's so exciting to watch her when she can't do anything about it.

(End of chapter)

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