It was winter, and the cold wind blew through the snow-covered ground, kicking up a shower of snow foam, and Jesf's heart was colder than the weather, and despair welled up in his heart.

He lay on the ground, like a soulless, muttering to himself what others didn't understand.

"Nope! I won't fail! Jesf bounced off the ground, took out the dagger in his arms, and stabbed William.

He was already crazy at this time, William could even clearly see the saliva flowing from the corners of the other party's mouth, and he dared to make a move on a heavily armed champion knight, he was absolutely delirious.

William looked at him, shook his head pitifully, and kicked him in the stomach, knocking him down.

How could Yesf, who had never undergone any combat training, be the opponent of William, the champion knight, he was kicked to the ground by William, and the whole person seemed to be a boiled prawn, bending his body to cover his stomach.

It can be seen that although he is no longer motivated, it is obvious that the pain nerves are still working.

Baron Bair looked at William, withdrew his sword from its scabbard, and looked at William with a flash of admiration in his eyes.

Now Baron Bayer can be regarded as completely convinced of William, to be honest, Yesif's performance is superb, but even the slightest flaw did not escape his eyes and was pierced by him.

He clearly knew that if he were himself, he would have been hacked to death a long time ago, so what is the current situation?

"Alright, Baron Byer, do him a favor and get him under control!" William said.

I found a rope everywhere, tied him up by two, and threw him aside.

"What are we going to do next?" Baron Bayer now regards William as his backbone, and since his own wisdom is not as good as his, then he should listen to him.

"Wait!"

William's half-immortal appearance in his clothes and Zhizhu sat on the chair in the dining room all of a sudden.

"What are you waiting for?" Baron Bair asked subconsciously.

But soon, he understood William's intentions, he was not a fool, on the contrary, as a nobleman who had been born and inherited for more than a hundred years, he still understood these relatively well, the nobles of the Tskema Kingdom did not want the barbarian nobles of some countries, they still had some cultural knowledge, not like the Middle Ages that he knew in his previous life, many small and medium-sized nobles were not even literate.

The wait in William's mouth is obviously to wait for those nobles like squires to assemble, and the troops of his two people add up to nearly a thousand people, and it is not easy to deal with those few noble squires who have not officially rebelled?

"And what about him?" Baron Bayer asked.

"Keep it, I don't want to kill him now, after all, he is an official appointed by Lord Earl, and I plan to let Lord Count handle it personally!" William said.

It was not unreasonable for him to be so cautious, the execution of an official appointed by the earl would have been tantamount to a slap in the face, and William had never intended to cover anyone.

What's more, if this matter is covered by the lid, what is the concept? In order not to damage the majesty of the earl, to pay for himself, oh, it was I who killed this mayor for no reason?

That might make the Count feel a little more fond of him, but does William need to do that now?

No, he doesn't need it at all, he has soldiers and money now, and to be honest, if he joins forces with Viscount Cowen, it is not impossible to subvert the Count's rule.

Now he doesn't need to rely on the count completely, but the count needs him to maintain the balance between his vassals, so ...... Now William's idea of moving to Viscount Curvin is not so urgent.

Perhaps, in a short period of time, he has successfully changed his mentality, maybe he still maintains some small people mentality, but now he is fully capable of playing a military aristocrat in the dark age, cunning, and intriguing with his own feudal lords and vassals.

"Alright then, let's go to the mayor's hall first, those squires and nobles will definitely go anywhere when they come!" Baron Bair suggested.

William thought about it and gladly accepted it.

Four or five hours later, the rumbling of horses' hooves sounded outside the city, and it was clear that the knights had succeeded in dealing with the enemy.

The guards guarding the city did not know that their boss had been subdued, and after receiving the order, they immediately opened the city gate to let the knights in.

Now that there are knights and heavy cavalry in the town, there is no pressure to deal with those squires and nobles.

"Coming back? How's it going? Although William knew that the matter had been done, he still asked a routine question.

"All of them were annihilated, those mercenaries had the will to fight quite well, and they didn't collapse immediately in the face of our charge, but after our first round of charge, they were killed and wounded twenty or thirty people, and the rest were also wounded, and in the end, we helped them no one without a knife!" Urimu interjected with a smile.

"Did you find anything in their camp?" William asked casually, estimating that a mercenary camp had nothing of value.

"Hmm...... There was really nothing in their camp, but there were some women, who didn't look like chicken girls, they were peasant women from nearby villages, and they also carried some small things like silver coins, and I took it upon myself to let the knights divide it. ”

William nodded, he didn't care about the pastimes on the mercenaries, but in order to see the large amount of loot you will have in the future, William still advised: "Don't do this in the future, especially the large amount of loot, you have to hand it over to me for distribution!" ”

The knights on both sides were sent out by the two, leaving only a few to serve behind them, waiting for the approaching squire nobles.

In the evening, in a village.

"I really don't know what to do? Wouldn't it be better if Viscount Lausas came and directly launched an attack on Denlenburg! A middle-aged man with a big belly grumbled, put on his clothes, wounded two of his attendants, mounted a low old horse, and walked out of the village.

There are many such people, there are many squires and nobles in this area, there are thirty or forty people, even if the highest knighthood among them is only a knight, most of them do not have a knighthood, they are only equivalent to an armed landlord.

At night, the squires finally arrived at the town fortress, some of them riding low old horses and following their attendants, presumably armed landlords, and some riding war horses and wearing armor, which should be the legendary knights loyal to the church.

They entered the castle, but waited in the dining room, led by the servants, and when they were all together, they were brought to the hall.

Many people in the crowd looked angry and muttered to the people around them.

"This Yesif, does he think that after taking a ride on Viscount Lausas, he will ascend to the sky in one step? He simply didn't take us seriously! ”

"That's it, I'm going to scold him when he comes!"

There was chaos in the restaurant, and their quality was so low that even the nobles of Denlenburg, who were despised by William, were much better than them.

At this moment, a manservant appeared in the dining room, he bowed to everyone, and said respectfully, "Honorable adults, please come with me!" ”

The valet did not say who had told them to go, because the valet knew very well that Jesf had been subdued, and that the people in the hall were William and Baron Beyer.

And the squires did not ask much, and in their opinion, the owner of the fortress was none other than Yesif, although he did not have a title.