"Master, look at how these captives should be placed when they come back. On the status, they are important figures in Kyoto and the North. On the status, there are big figures like Duke Jones. If they are placed according to their ranks, let these 156 high-ranking The nobility is satisfied. This is a big expense for our Samoer. The Kugits can treat them as ordinary prisoners. If we also follow the standards of the Kugits, it will not only damage the reputation of the adults. And, once the fighting subsides, these powerful figures return to Wangdu or their northern territories, I am afraid that they will do things that are not good for adults in the future!"

The financial officer Statunko behind Du Yu was sad, and the former knight who was rushed back to his hometown by the northern lord because of the war wounds had always contained resistance to these northern lords, and was also opposed to this decision to change the captive. opinion

"Oh, what's so difficult, am I not the owner of the city of Zivadin? Put all these gold-rich figures into the city of Zivadin, so that these big figures who have been used to the prosperity of the north can also see anything. It’s called Baili Changhong Street, and it’s not bad.

With the financial support of these adults, it is difficult for my Zhivading City to not prosper. As for the money issue, it is easier to deal with. They have no money but their family has money. He asked us to ask for money, and we asked them Your family asks for money. If you don’t have money, you can’t blame our Samoir. You can only blame your family for not giving money!

　　Anyway, we are just middle-handers, so we have to draw a part of the handling fee! The more they spend, the more we take, afraid of what they do for? Not only to let them spend money, but also to encourage them to spend extra money"

　　 The fat man responded with disapproval, stretched his long-neck neck back and shrunk back, with a grunting voice in his mouth,

　　 "Which aristocracy is this, it is basically a beggar that lives, Hong Qigong is born again! Who is the old man who runs at the front?"

　　On the road ahead, a group of ragged beggars, under the guard of hundreds of soldiers, pushed each other and stumbled towards the Samoor fortress,

　　 ran ahead was a stubborn old man with white hair,

　　 has a burly figure, his feet are walking steadily, and the strength of the dragon is not able to match his age at all, throwing out the young people behind

　　 also wears the best. The Kugits even allowed him to wear the old mail armor that had fallen out of his broken links,

　　 Although the nobles behind have been pushing each other to try to occupy a good position that can reflect their identity,

　　 But no one can run forward to surpass him,

　　 Because he is one of the three Dukes responsible for guarding the northern border, Duke Jones,

　　 The helm of the North Jones family,

　　 The commander of the famous Yuyehua Army in the north,

　　 A true strongman who advanced to the Silver Knight at the age of 26

In order to annihilate the tenacious and warlike Yuyehua Corps led by the Yinhui Knights, the Kugits mobilized 10,000 cavalry and chased for nearly a month. The two sides confronted more than ten times. The Yuyehua Corps was stubborn. Under the leadership, a trace of fighter planes can always be found to escape from the surroundings of the Kugits

　　 Finally, the angry King Kujit Khan issued a strict order, and the three troops going south together at the same time, only to surround the old foxes with only 200 guards in the flat Sasares area in the middle.

This stubborn old man was shot by the Kugit hunter in the thigh during his army escape, causing poisoning and inflammation. One thigh is as hard as a bucket. The Kugits were deeply comatose when they rushed into the barracks. Gite lives alive,

　　 Otherwise, according to the nature of the stubborn old man, he will surely pull out his sword and fight until the dead.

　　This time when Du Yu and Secelis bargained for the group of captives, the other captives were able to say that only the price of this Grand Duke Jones could not be said, and the fat man also respected the brave old man,

The price of 50,000 stone grains proposed, but let Scelis veto, and finally raised the price to 100,000 stone grains before Selice barely agreed. It can be said that the old Jones alone accounted for six of the entire ransom. One in one.

But it is strange to say that this stubborn old man was a lot more honest after being caught alive by the Kugits. He just lay in the corner of the tent to treat the wounds and ignored the Kugits. Occasionally, his mouth popped out of his mouth. The duke's swearing

　　 is not at all as anxious as other captives. When he saw the Kujit guard, he nodded and looked like a slave.

　　 The posture is more like a wounded tiger hiding in the corner licking his wound

　　Because the body is inflamed and weak, the Kujite who respect the hero has always treated him best,

　　Meal with meat, and wine

　　Although this made other captives who ate coarse grains dazzled, but no one dared to stand up and nibble

　　The skeleton of a tiger is dead, and Laowei is even worse

　　Since this group of nobles will be captured by Kujt's life, it is naturally not a heroic and fearless character

　　Mixed food waits for death, or is redeemed by the family, most of the captives have this idea,

　　 This time the kingdom and the Kugits negotiated in the capital of Krystal,

　　 Let all the captives see the hope of the afterlife

　　 Admits that no one wants to provoke this stubborn old man who may be irritated by the Kugits who may be irritated because of the breakdown of the negotiations at any time.

　　 With the continuation of the war, the battle ahead has always touched the hearts of these captives

　　Half a year passed,

　　 The captives found themselves not to say to go home, even if they ate together and died

In the past month, the captives have found that the food provided by the Kugits is getting worse. In the past, I could occasionally see a few pieces of fat lamb, and now I can only get a little bit of boiled animal skin every day, with a piercing on it. The black beast hair, which can make this group of old people who are used to eating Jinyiyushi suffer, and in the past, coarse grains can barely deal with it,

　　 Now this fur-skinned animal skin can't sip anymore. A few tried to chew the fur-skinned animal skin in his mouth a few times, and his face immediately became particularly ugly.

　　 An unpleasant smell of wild animals rushed into the nasal cavity, and there was a surge in the throat. The dazzling black hairy animal skin was vomited on the ground with the yellowish gastric juice.

　　Too TMD disgusting~lightnovelpub.net~ This animal skin is not washed, just put it in the pot and cook

　　 But such disgusting food has disappeared in the last ten days. Instead of one meal every day, it was changed to one meal every three days

　　 and the raw animal skin with bloodshot

　　Now I see a mouse running past, there are a bunch of hungry nobles chasing behind, in the past many cockroaches, crickets, these little reptiles have long disappeared

Even the stubborn old man’s food is not good, the meat is gone, the wine is gone, and I don’t know what happened a few days ago, even a steaming horse meat, full of palm size, put in a mouthful In a big bowl

　　 This made the hungry and red-eyed aristocrats crazy. Just after the meat-delivering Kugits left, it turned upside down. A group of people like crazy dogs came round the corner where the old man was lying.

　　In this battle of horse meat defense, the strength of the old man Yinhui was well proved,

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　　 is wrong, the old man is not so stupid, after all, it is the old fox who once led the army and the Kugit cavalry for more than a month

　　 "The anger is hard to beat, and the peerless masters are also afraid of the chopper party!"

　　 The old man took the opportunity to throw the horse meat he had just gnawed into the air, jumped up and ran out of the tent,

　　 It's sharp, like an old man with pus blood still on his legs

　　 The remaining aristocrats looked at the steaming horse meat with a 720 degree rotation in the air, "The temptation can't stop it, there are thousands of styles at that moment."

Fight! This is everyone's idea

　　 Everyone in the tent no longer cares about their identity for this piece of horse meat that is about to fall. Like the peasant in the country, they dance and kick together