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Squeak~ sounded. The wooden door was opened from the outside, and a beam of moonlight slipped in from the outside, appearing in the doorway with a shadow.

"Who?!"

A thin, soft voice came from the dark room, and a faint figure was sitting at a large old table.

"It's me! Irelia! ”

It was Sauron who opened the door, and it was Irelia who was in the room.

"Brother...

Sauron closed the door, blocking out the moonlight. Quickly stepped forward and took a few steps to Irelia's side. Irelia sat motionless, letting the darkness creep up her body.

"Irelia, go pack your bags, we'll run away overnight!" Sauron's deep voice was unquestionably resolute, as if a general was giving a desperate order.

"Why?"

"Don't ask why?"

After a moment of silence, Irelia continued, "Where are you going?" ”

"Wherever you go!"

"I don't want to leave, my father hasn't come back yet."

"If we don't go, we'll all die!"

Irelia was silent for a moment, and Sauron didn't rush her.

In a moment, Irelia got up from the ground, walked into the house, and began to pack her clothes.

Sauron sighed inwardly as he looked at Irelia's figure, which was blurred by the darkness. Not waiting, he turned his head and prepared to walk into the kitchen.

At this moment, only three knocks on the door were heard.

"Who is it?" Sauron asked warily

"It's me, Will."

Sauron slowly opened the door, and sure enough, outside the door were Will and two other young men.

"What are you doing at my house so late?"

"Sauron, since we have decided to rebel against the nobles, there are naturally more things to plan in detail. You are one of the few men in the village who can clearly recognize the weaknesses of your enemies. Nature needs your help. ”

"It's too late today, let's do it tomorrow."

"Time is of the essence and we have no time to waste. Hope you understand that, Søren. ”

Listening to Willy's faintly threatening words, Sauron knew he had no choice but to refuse.

So he nodded and replied, "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

Will laughed a little, then remembered something and said, "Your sister... ”

"She's been hit so hard today that she's already asleep, so don't bother her."

Will paused slightly, "Originally, I wanted to call her along, after all, I have more people there, so what can I do to help." In that case, then don't go. ”

Squeak~

The wooden door closed again, and the hut calmed down again. Irelia stood quietly in the darkness with a burden in her hand. She heard Sauron and Will's words, and guessed what they meant.

Boom.

With a soft sound, the burden fell to the ground.

Squeak~squeak!

The wooden door was opened and closed again.

The people in the hut had gone, leaving only a burden lying alone on the ground, sighing alone.

Joseph sat alone in front of the tent, and a bonfire burned in front of him. The red and yellow light of the fire shone on Joseph's young face, revealing a bit of solemnity.

This time, Joseph led his team deep into the territory of Rollin in order to carry out the task given to him by Allen. That is to publicize the various policies of Essis, and to gather information about various parts of Rollin in advance. Because Alan knows that if he wants to deal with the nobles who are oppressors, he must gain the support of the oppressed. Only in this way can the nobles be cut off from their roots. Allen, who comes from an ancient civilization in the East, has understood the truth of winning the hearts of the people since he was a child.

The reason why Joseph chose to come to the northern border of the Kingdom of Lorraine, the territory of Frembert, is because it is different from other places that are very tightly controlled.

The Tuscany region is located at the junction of the Kingdom of Rollin and the Moslian Empire, and is the only land in the Kingdom of Rollin bordering the Moslian Empire. As a result, there is frequent population movement and a complex demographic composition. Facilitate the movement of Joseph's troops.

In the last few days, Joseph had already sent several groups of people to various villages on the outskirts of Tuscany, before he arrived. Now, he has come to Tuscany himself to take care of all the work.

Based on the information received from various sources in the past two days, Joseph analyzed that most of the men in Tuscany had been drafted into the army. What was left behind was mainly a group of old and weak women and children.

On the one hand, it shows that the Tuscan territory at this time is extremely weak. On the other hand, it also represents that Joseph's plan to rebel against the peasants is about to come to naught.

Joseph looked at the spinning and jumping campfire, frowning as he thought about how to proceed with his plan.

Just then, a sound of footsteps interrupted his thoughts. Joseph looked up and saw a tall man walking from a distance with a thin girl.

The man he knew, was his bodyguard. And he knew the girl, she was the shepherd girl, Irelia.

Joseph gave the guard an inquiring look. The guard replied, "My lord, this woman is sneaking around our camp, probably an enemy spy. ”

"Nope! I'm here for you adults! I have information to tell you! Irelia's hands were tied behind her back, but she was not afraid of the tall guards beside her.

"You go down first. I'll talk to her. ”

"Yes, sir."

Joseph gestured to Irelia, then picked up a twig and pulled it twice from the fire in front of him, brightening it up.

Irelia glanced at the flames and then at Joseph before sitting down.

"Here, have a glass of water." Joseph took a hydration bag from his waist and handed it to Irelia. "Tell me, what's the trouble you're in?"

Irelia had picked up the water bag, but she hadn't drunk it.

"I need your help."

"What helps?"

"The Lambards are coming to raid my village, and I want you to save us."

Joseph turned his head in surprise, and Irelia looked calm, not showing the slightest panic or uneasiness, as if he was saying something insignificant.

"When?"

"Soon, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow."

"How many are there?"

"I don't know, but not much."

Joseph was silent. It was not uncommon for nobles to plunder villages, but they usually did not go overboard, after all, they were their own property. As a result, few peasants would rebel. One is that they can't resist, but they can't resist the aristocracy, and they won't be wiped out. But now the little girl allowed herself to save her village.

(To be continued.) )