Chapter 40: The Battlefield, the Destination of the Soldier's Soul!
Ahh Did you hear it wrong! I'm afraid this won't work, what the hell?!
According to the development of the plot, shouldn't it be that as soon as the two specialties are opened, Caster kneels and hugs his thighs?!
Hey, hey, hey, this plot isn't right, director! Is the script written incorrectly?!
A breeze blew and brought up a leaf......
Hey, can you do this embarrassing special effect a little more!
What so much nonsense, please continue your show!
Although the words were not Raphael's expectations, Raphael still planned to fight for it, "Why, brother? ”
"Well, can you let me out first, man. I'm feeling a little uncomfortable like this! Instead of answering Raphael's question, Casser made his own request.
"Naturally!" Raphael stepped forward and threw a dark vine to Cather.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll take the opportunity to kill you?!" Cassel looked at Raphael who stepped forward and asked with some surprise, he had lived in the Ottore Empire for so long, and he had seen a lot of sycophants between them, but even then he had not learned a single or two percent of them. Anyway, he just had to follow Baron Maurice's orders, and no one came back to disturb him on weekdays, and he was happy to be idle.
"Since you called me brother, then what else do I have to worry about!" Raphael showed a sincere smile, as mentioned earlier, the Northland barbarians attach great importance to the word brother, since the Northland barbarian in front of him said the word brother to himself, he will not choose to harm him, because this is their custom and belief!
"Rejoice, brother! Unlike the other Ottores, you have the coolness of our Northland barbarians! I'm Kaser Blackstone love you! I'm not afraid to tell you, Baron Morris invaded my hometown, we failed under his iron heel, I was valued by Baron Morris because of my good strength in the clan, he told me that as long as I helped him do things for ten years, he would let my people go, and I agreed! So I can't break my oath! Casser Blackstone tapped his right hand on his chest and told Raphael about a disgraceful history. After all, being invaded is never something worth publicizing, especially when it comes to doing things under the hands of an enemy!
"So if I kill Baron Morris, will you take your people to join my domain? If you can convince other tribes to come to my territory, I'd definitely welcome it! I can give your people the same treatment as my own people! They will be protected by Me! "If you know why, then you have to think of a solution. Although the barbarians of the Northland live in the mountains, this is not what they are happy with, but their homes have been destroyed and they can only migrate to the mountains to live, everyone hopes that they can live in a suitable place for survival, do not have to worry about survival all day long, do not have to worry about food every day!
Most of the nobles looked down on the Northland barbarians, thinking that they were uncivilized and stupid! That's why they received so much unfair treatment on the land of the Ottore Empire, and the disgust of the upper class led to not only the nobles looking down on them, but also some commoners who looked down on them when they saw them, making it difficult for them to get in touch with the outside world and knowledge!
It can be said that Raphael completely shone a faint light into their dim room, and whether this light can illuminate the whole room depends on whether the Northland barbarian in front of him is willing to open the closed window and let this light shine into it!
"Hmm......" Kaser Blackstone was lost in thought when he heard Raphael's words, and even forgot to come out of the mud!
"If you can kill Baron Maurice, I'm willing to join your territory first. As for my people, I want to see the situation in your territory before I make a judgment! You know, I'm going to have enough reason to convince my brothers and sisters to go to your territory! Cather Blackstone thought for a moment and said seriously, his eyes were as clear as two brown opals!
A clever Northland barbarian! He chose to wait and see his territory, and if his territory was excellent enough, he would naturally be willing to persuade his tribe to join him. But if his territory is a furnace, then he will naturally not push his own people into this furnace! A Northland barbarian who knows how to think about gains and losses, and understands trade-offs!
"It's natural, I think you'll soon have our brothers and sisters come to live in their new home!" Raphael is very confident, this is confidence in his territory, but also in himself! He believed that Kaser Blackstone would fit into his territory, just as Reese Village could fit into his territory!
Kaser Blackstone was pulled out by the dark vines, and the battle had come to an end, and while Raphael was communicating with Casser Blackstone, the fourth and fifth teams entered the battlefield, a team of new soldiers, led by the captains of the second and third teams, facing the recalcitrant riders!
"Recruits, hold your swords in your hands!"
"You idiot, if you're facing kobolds, you're dead!"
"Won't you stand in the way?!"
"Are you stupid!"
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The squad leader's voice was heard on the battlefield, just like the 'encouragement' they had received at the beginning! The soldiers blushed, some ashamed, some angry!
When the riders saw that they were being used for training, the frequency of waving the swords in their hands became faster, and some of the recruits were in danger under this long sword, but they often attacked with several people around a rider, and there was no death when the squad leader was on the side!
"I surrender!" One rider couldn't stand the pressure like this, threw his sword on the ground, and raised his hands to show that he had no desire to fight!
The soldiers rushed up and tied them up, and they would become slaves in the realm or Raphael would let them continue to be soldiers, but now they would be treated like slaves! Pressed to the ground by the soldiers, they are tied hand and foot with ropes, which is usually used to tie the sexuals, but they are not qualified to choose how they want to be dealt with!
Someone got up this head, and the remaining soldiers soon stopped resisting, and when the battle was over, the physician battalion entered the battlefield and treated the riders who still had a chance to be treated, and those who did not have a chance would also be given a short sword to let them end their lives, after all, in the case of not being able to enjoy holy water and divine treatment, if there is an injury that the doctor cannot cure, then the easiest and most direct way is to end his own life, which can often alleviate the pain he ends!
Perhaps this is why it is often said that the battlefield is the destination of the soldier's soul!
(Thank you for the recommendation of the book friend Red Fire Tianyan and Eagle Strike Sky 1596!)
It's been a long time since I've asked for a wave of collections, recommendations, and rewards, and since that's the case, the inkstone is here to ask for a wave. haha。 )