When Ted walked into the tent, Julian was kneeling in the tent with his head hanging and not saying a word, while Arold in front of him still had anger on his face, and Sir Ben, who was standing on Arold's left side, had a linen bandage wrapped around his left arm, and the blood seeped through the linen bandage, and he seemed to be injured. John Berg looked at Arrold from time to time, and from time to time at Julian with a look of embarrassment, and the atmosphere in the tent seemed very tense, and Ted quickly found a corner to stand there and wait for Arrode's summons.

"Lord Earl, I, I have nothing to say, because my recklessness has led to losses, so I am willing to accept any punishment." Julian's right cheek seemed to be injured, and the sweat flowed down the wound and stinged unbearably, but he knelt straight in front of Arold and did not dare to bandage the wound, while Arjod stared at Julian in front of him with a blushing face.

"Reckless? Haluha, my Lord Julian, what a reckless, you ought to look outside your tent to see what they will say to you, and see what those who have died because of you are like. Arold angrily pointed his finger at Julian, he only thought he was reckless, these noble children were so stubborn, they never understood what discipline was?

"I, I." Julian listened to Arold's words, only felt that his cheeks were hot, tears couldn't help but flow down, the only thing he felt sorry in his heart was the javelinmen who followed him from birth to death, they trusted themselves so much, but he led them to a road to death, Julian's proud waist bent down, Arold said that he couldn't face the javelinmen.

"From now on, you are no longer the captain of the Javeliners. Your position is to be held by your lieutenant, and because you have violated my orders on the battlefield and have seriously affected the whole situation of the war, I will order my knights of the Inner House to arrest you and judge you when you return to Mecklenburg Castle. Arold looked at Julian's remorseful look and said to him in a serious tone.

"Lord Earl, isn't this too strict, please consider Lord Julian's nobility." Sir Ben, who had not spoken at this time, suggested to Arrod.

"That's why I gave him a chance to be judged. If it were a civilian, I would have stuck his head in a pointed stake. Arrod said sternly in a loud voice. As a descendant of a nobleman, Julian does have certain aristocratic privileges, and killing a nobleman also has to consider the impact and consequences for Arrod, so how to deal with Julian is quite tricky.

"Lord Earl. Ms. Marty asked to see her. She. Here she comes~~. At this moment, the red-haired Marty pushed open the squire guarding the door of the tent and broke in, she was still wearing armor, and the blood on the armor had not been washed away.

"Ms. Marty. You're going too far to break in. Arjod saw Marty striding over to Julian, and knew that he had come to intercede for Julian, but he only frowned and waved at the squire.

"I have come to thank the Earl for the reinforcements he sent at a critical moment to save me and my army, and this kindness is something that I, Marty, the ruler of Weller, will remember in my heart." Marty shook her long hair and knelt down on one knee in front of Arold, and she put her hands on her erect knees, and said to Arold in a grateful tone, and when she finished speaking, Sir Ben and Ted were relieved for Julian.

"Where, it is appropriate to support each other as allies, and there is no need to say thanks." Arold stared at Marty for a long time and didn't speak, but in the end he still said something decent, but he couldn't help but say something in his heart, smart woman.

Marty's thanks made Arold have no way to punish Julian severely, if Julian is disposed of, wouldn't it mean that Arold himself will not save his allies from death, but for Julian Arold removed all his positions and was incorporated into the baggage team, the other nobles looked helplessly at this young man who originally had a bright future, and was wordlessly beaten into the cold by Arrod, and couldn't help but shake their heads secretly.

"Ted, take the special operations team and scout where Bilis and his men are stationed, and then come back and report back to me." After disposing of Julian, Arold gave Ted an order, Arold was not satisfied with just repelling Bilis and his followers, he wanted to completely destroy Bilis, so that the strength of the entire Great Emirate of Mecklenburg would be greatly weakened, which was to lay the foundation for future expansion.

"Yes, Lord Count." Ted accepted Arrod's order, a stirring came back to his senses, Julian was an old courtier who followed Arjod to conquer Mecklenburg County, but if he violated Arold's order on the battlefield like this, he would be punished mercilessly, if it wasn't for Marty's intercession, what was waiting for Julian would be a prison sentence, and he, Ted was just a captive who surrendered, he had neither noble blood and privileges, nor the protection of powerful people, the only way out was to meticulously complete Arold's order.

"Lord Earl, you have dealt with Julian so harshly, I am afraid that the nobles will disobey your orders in the future." When only Sir Ben and Arold were left in the tent, Sir Ben said to Arold at this time.

"That's right, I can't let the officers and nobles have a fluke mentality, an elite army must be like an arm and a brain, and those who disobey the commander's orders, no matter how good they are, I will not reuse them." Arold picked up a flask from the wooden table, poured wine for himself and Sir Ben, and the two chatted and drank, although Arold was not satisfied with this victory, but victory was a victory after all, and it was worth drinking and celebrating, but only he and a few officers could drink, and the soldiers made a congratulatory gesture on the increase in food.

"Well, that makes sense." Sir Ben thought for a moment, nodded in agreement.

"By the way, Sir Ben, you've fought against the Ward Warriors, what do you think of their combat effectiveness?" Arold looked at Sir Ben's injured arm, and heard that he had been injured in a head-to-head confrontation with the Ward Warriors, but he didn't expect that a knight who had experienced a hundred battles would be injured by the Ward Warriors.

"Those people are the best of the infidels, so to speak, they are powerful and well-armed, and it will take several times as many people to kill them, and they will have to pay a terrible price." Although Sir Ban lost at the hands of the Ward Warriors, he evaluated those warriors very objectively, and listened to Sir Ben's words, Arold fell into deep thought. (To be continued......)