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"This is an atrocity that cannot be tolerated by any civilized country!"

"They actually slaughtered unarmed prisoners cruelly in front of us, and even hung their heads high to humiliate our dignity!"

On the city wall, the rebel soldiers plunged into a boil. Although most of them were peasants and urban middle-class civilians who had just picked up their weapons, they were still agitated by the atrocious sentiments of the soldiers of the Kingdom Army outside the city.

"Master Gehrman, lead us out to fight! We must wash away this shame!"

Among the crowd, an officer shouted to Gehrman, the military commander who had been silent. Following his words, everyone looked at Gehrman, the nobleman with the highest status in the temporary fortress.

Looking at the enthusiastic crowd, Anil Baron Misau persuaded: "Yes, Lord Gehrman, the soldiers are eager to fight. We can't just watch Sebastian and the others die tragically."

"No, if we leave the fortress, we are caught in Richard's conspiracy. He wants to use this to lure us out of the safe fortress and defeat us in the field." (Richard: I really didn't think about it this way)

"Then we hide in a safe shell like tortoises, letting the enemy wantonly insult?" Baron Kimista Walison questioned.

Faced with the doubts of others, Gehrman just nodded calmly and said: "Yes, for the sake of the overall situation, everyone must be in the fortress and cannot attack without authorization."

While arguing on the city wall, Richard asked six heads to be inserted into the entrance and exit of the camp and ignored it. He turned his gaze back from the execution site, looked at Condra and others, and said with a smile: "This is a parting gift for Gehrman's rebels. I hope they will like it."

"They will like it." Drag Olagris agreed.

…

The next night, the evacuation operation began.

Perhaps it is the help of the gods. Tonight is dark clouds, the hazy moon is hidden by layers of dark clouds, and there is no ray of light that can penetrate the clouds to illuminate the ground. Outside the range of the firelight, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

In such a dark night, in the Kingdom Army camp outside the temporary fortress, the soldiers brought their own equipment and luggage under the command of the officers, and marched to the west in the dark.

In order to avoid making unnecessary noises, they wrapped the horse's hoofs in thick cloth and at the same time covered the horse's mouth to cover up the possible neighing of the horse.

Before leaving, Richard looked at Toola Gris standing by the fire, and said: "Toola Gris, after we leave, you will be fully responsible for this place. If you have any questions, you can always ask Maxi in Luven City. Governor Miriam proposed."

Hearing this, Toola Gris patted his chest and agreed: "Understand, Your Majesty, please rest assured, the only way for the rebels to leave the fortress is to step on our bodies!"

"Don't worry about corpses." Richard smiled and patted the loyal Danish officer. "When the war is over, I will personally give you the rewards you deserve for your contributions in the war. "

"Understand, Your Majesty." He said, "I will live to that day."

…

On June 6, 1110 in the continental calendar, Cork led, Omar post.

Nearly two months have passed since the Earl of Bandak launched the civil war. In these two months, the Omar outpost located in the eastern part of the Cork Nation witnessed the military commander Gehrman leading the army to move eastward. I haven't seen any traces of the army either.

"Old Hart, today is another peaceful day."

On the tower of the post, a young soldier leaned against the cold wooden wall with a spear in his arms, and said to the veteran sitting beside him on the ground.

"Indeed." The veteran named Hart nodded and drank the wine in the bottle comfortably, and said: "In a few months like this, I can leave this post and return to Robe Town."

Although the army does not allow drinking, he can make an unscrupulous exception in this small broken outpost where no one has jurisdiction.

As soon as Robe Town was mentioned, the young soldier had a yearning look on his face: "I want to go back too, but the treatment of three morse coins a month prevents me from leaving here."

"Haha, my little Xirui, when you return to Robe Town, you will find how boring life in the post is..."

The next words were just non-nutritive nonsense. After listening for a while, the young soldier found an excuse to sneak out of the tower. He looked at the old fritters soldiers under the tower and wondered if he came here. A correct decision.

Before enlisting in the army, he was just an apprentice in a handicraft industry in Robe Town, and his monthly salary was not even enough for his food. If it hadn’t been for his uncle to get him into the army, he might still be in the dirty environment in Robe Town. In the messy little workshop.

When he received the notice of enlistment, he was still dreaming about following the earl’s army to fight the royal family. At a young age, he did not understand the matters between the royal family and the nobles. An apprentice is a salary that he can't earn in his life.

In addition, the rumors about meritorious knights he heard from childhood also filled him with hope. He only hoped that he could get help from the gods on the battlefield like the male protagonist in the bard population, and made great achievements in battle. Favor, become a knight of benefice, marry a princess, and rise to the pinnacle of life.

However, after arriving at such a small broken post, all his illusions were shattered.

Here, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is poor and remote, and it takes a day’s journey to the nearest village. If you want to obtain living supplies, you can only wait for the monthly transportation team or the random merchants to appear. From the latter, LScoin bought some gadgets that the transport team did not have.

Not only that, the soldiers here have experienced years of devastation, from being a little Mengxin like Xirui to an old fritters without military discipline. Anyway, their officers are often absent, and no one can care about what they are doing.

Speaking of the boss who hadn’t met several times, Xirui felt envy. The officers who appeared in the post in a month and could count the number of times with one hand basically stayed in Robe Town, if not Forced, he didn't even want to come, and left the soldiers at the outpost to fend for themselves.

But fortunately, the officer would not deduct the soldiers’ salary, otherwise these soldiers would have stolen away and become robbers in the wild, earning a living by killing people—but in fact, these soldiers would also do some side jobs to make their money pockets bigger. Get up, they will ride the only old skinny horse in the post to the nearby villages to steal crops and livestock and bring them back to improve their food, or go directly into the house and rob them. Anyway, if they rob the villagers, they can't find the door.

This is the status quo of Omar outpost, and the status quo of most outposts in this era.