The Count of Loire handed his paper to Clerk Rugge, and then symbolically nodded to the Count of Côsville.

Clerk Rugi blew on the paper, allowing the clay to dry quickly, and the nobles on both sides also stood up from their chairs, but they were definitely not in a good mood, so it caused the sound of chairs rubbing on the ground.

William followed the Earl out of the tent, and just as he was about to tidy up his blouse, he subconsciously turned around, only to find that the Earl of Consville was staring at him with a smile, and he looked at him with horror.

After hurrying out of the tent, William muttered in his heart, "Why is he looking at me like this?" Could it be some conspiracy? ”

In fact, William has always been very skeptical that the Earl of Connsville will really abide by the laws of the Saints' War, because many times there are really many nobles who resort to some despicable means in order to win, and the Earl of Connsville is such a performance, how can William not be worried.

"What's wrong, William?" Norwin looked at William, who was sullen when he returned to the castle, and asked with concern.

"Tsk......" William frowned and said worriedly, "I think he is a little abnormal in the camp of the Earl of Consville, his eyes look a little dangerous, I always feel that some conspiracy is brewing!" ”

After listening to this, Norwen pondered for a while, and then said: "I don't understand these things either, but I know that timidity is not a knight's doing, and instead of worrying about things that you don't know yet, it's better to do what you have in your hands, and then these things will be revealed by yourself." ”

Norwen said this, and William had no choice but to nod, but it had to be said that not being able to see the opportunity was quite dangerous for the noble lord.

To be on the safe side, William again inspected the barracks in the castle, where the Manders infantry were stationed, and where most of the wounded soldiers had returned.

"Your Excellency!" Just as William reached the door, a soldier spotted him and stood up to salute.

William took a closer look and found that the soldier was quite familiar: "I know you!" You are a villager in the village of Manders, and you have participated in many battles later, what is your name? ”

The adaptant was very excited that William had an impression of him, and said excitedly: "Dear Baron, my name is Manoan! ”

"Ah yes, it's you, I remember that you fought with me a long time ago, and I promised you, if you didn't die after this war, I would let you be a team officer!"

"Ahh Thank you very much, your honorable baron, and may you be safe and invincible in your life! Manoan excitedly praised William.

"Alright, I'll go in first!" William patted him on the shoulder and said.

"I'll follow you, my lord, and I can tell you about the latest situation in the barracks!"

"Hmm...... Okay, then you can follow! William nodded in agreement.

"How are the soldiers recovering?" William walked in the barracks, looking at the soldiers who were either maintaining their equipment or chatting with their comrades, and asked Manoan.

"The recovery is very good, except for some seriously injured who did not survive and are buried, most of the others are recovering well, and many of the lightly injured can even go to the battlefield again."

"Very good, you go back and rest first, I'll take a look at it alone!" William still felt a little inconvenient, so he asked Manoan to go back.

After inspecting it, William really didn't find anything to pay attention to, and went back to his room to prepare for the battle the day after.

In fact, there is nothing to prepare, just wait, but there is still blood and faint pain in his wounds first, and the two wounds on his chest may only scab over if they have not been treated with a soldering iron, and they may even be infected and suppurated.

Dressed in loose clothes, he sat bored on the bed and read the knightly novels in the castle.

Two days later, it was the official date of the battle between the two sides, and William selected one hundred and fifty soldiers from the Menders infantry who had basically recovered, and more than twenty heavy infantry and Golden Lion Guards were recruited by him, and as for the knights and heavy cavalry, not to mention, except for a dozen William who had no war horses, stayed in the castle, all had to fight him.

William put on his armor under the servants' service, and it took five minutes for the fine chain mail to be fully dressed, and his white iron cross smock was also meticulously put on by the servants, and a chain mail leather armor and cotton armor made him look a little bloated, but on the battlefield, it was a very effective suit.

Before he arrived at the battlefield, there was no need to put on the armor hat on the chain mail, and the helmet was also tucked under his armpit, and he walked out of the room to meet Norwen and them.

"Most of the other knights and nobles have left the castle, because their troops are stationed outside the castle, and the only people who can be stationed inside the castle are William's Manders infantry.

"We're done!" William led the horse, with a helmet under his arm, and asked Norwen as usual.

"Yes, my lord, all the troops have been assembled, just waiting for your instructions!" Although Norwin had a very good relationship with William, at this time their relationship was only that of a vassal and a vassal, and he was quite scrupulous in his duties.

"Good!" William looked at the Manders infantry and heavy infantry below who had repaired their armor, as well as the knightly heavy cavalry in the rear, and said loudly, "Let's get out of the city now!" ”

A large army marched out of the castle, their formation was far larger than that of the other nobles, and nearly two hundred people were able to order and prohibit it, and even the footsteps were so neat.

At this time, the army in the Mendes region can be regarded as showing its face in front of other noble lords, in the past, they had heard that the army in the Mendes region was well-trained and well-equipped, but they had no clear impression of these.

At this moment, they have clearly understood the strength of the army in the Mendes region, the rigor of the odds, and the strength of William's strength.

Viscount Kewen looked at this group of troops, his face couldn't help but show some jealousy, followed by a disdainful sneer, of course, all this was very well concealed by him, and no one present found out.

"Alright, now that everyone has arrived, let's start our journey to the Lomi Valley! Everybody is starting to assemble! The Count began to give orders.

While marching, William glanced at Viscount Cowen, and at this time he began to realize that something was wrong, he was afraid that something would happen to Viscount Cowen at this juncture, as a distant relative of the Count of Loire, if the Count of Loire died, he would be the biggest beneficiary.

Thinking of this, all William's doubts were suddenly revealed, which explains why the Count of Conceville, whose strength is not much different from that of the Count of Loire, dares to go to war with the Count.

It turns out that the key is here, which explains why the Earl of Consville always shows that meaningful expression during negotiations.