Chapter Forty-Eight: The Great War Ends
Chapter Forty-Eight: The Great War Ends
On this day, Chen Feng was at home looking at the simple map that the scouts had brought up.
Chen Feng estimated that the distance from Shangxia Village to Luoge Town was about 12 miles of mountainous land, with two hills in between. After the hills is the wheat field of Rogge Town, that wheat field brought Chen Feng tens of thousands of catties of wheat and soybeans, enough for 8,000 people in Rogge Town, no, now there are only 6,000 people left, and these living materials are enough for them to live in peace for a whole year.
"You can't give up there anyway, but how can you bear it?" Chen Feng thought of the defensive situation of Rogge Town at this time, it was simply miserable, and it was not yet firmly established in the village.
This is also the reason why Chen Feng is reluctant to put the aristocratic army in to fight. If they occupy the two villages behind them and fight a protracted war with Chen Feng, it will only take next summer, and they will starve to death in Rogue Town.
What made Chen Feng even more incomprehensible was ...... Three days have passed, and the army of the nobles has not even found this place. It shouldn't be......
Chen Feng sent out several scouts in a row, and even Raymond, the younger brother of the mayor Bertrand, was pulled out of Rogue Town by Chen Feng to find out information.
Raymond is also at the level of a centurion, and if he can have a complete set of equipment and a certain number of soldiers, he believes that Raymond is the most powerful squadron leader under his command.
However, Raymond has not yet returned to his heart......
"Ding......
While Chen Feng was pondering, a message came from the system that made Chen Feng excited.
"Ding...... Congratulations to the host, fend off the noble army for ten days, and crush the enemy army. Mission accomplished! ”
"The system is being evaluated......
"B+."
"The system is calculating the reward ......"
"Kill three hundred enemies...... Reward mercenaries with 100 ......"
"Kill the two knights...... Reward NPCs with two names......"
"Kill the four servants...... Reward four instructors ......"
"First victory over the aristocratic army ......"
"The First Hunt for the Noble ......"
"First ......"
“……”
"Instructor? What's that? Red regime? ”
After the system prompted, Chen Feng spent about five minutes brushing up on all the recent records, and finally, in the last few lines, Chen Feng was so excited that he was about to explode.
In the end, in this battle, Chen Feng received systematic rewards: 200 mercenaries, 4 instructors, 2 NPCs, 500 Germanic shields, 500 Germanic swords, 300 nomadic single knives, 100 crossbows, 200 bows, 100 Rhodok senior spearmen suits, and 100 Nord senior soldier suits.
There are also countless types of leather armor.
Chen Feng didn't know how so many things would appear in front of him, but the choice of those two NPCs gave Chen Feng a little headache. What kind of NPC should be chosen to assist him at this time made Chen Feng really have a headache.
Chen Feng remembered that the NPCs in the game were related, and there were various relationships between the two of them, such as contradictions and loves. For example: Jamila hates Mathilde and Resalit; James hated Attiman and Mathilde; Caitlin loves Bandak; Desaivi loves Cress.
Chen Feng swayed back and forth among the sixteen NPCs: Ellene, Bestur, Fatis, Caitlin, Manid, Niza, Jamila, Desaivi, James, Bandak, Cress, Polcha, Resarit, Arteman, Rolf, and Mathilde.
"Who should I choose?" If a month ago, Chen Feng would not hesitate to select Jamila, not why, just because of how famous Jamila is in Calradia - rotten Jamila.
As we all know, why did the good Jamila rot?
Aristocrats like to borrow the player's hero units, such as James the Doctor, Bandak the Warrior, and occasionally Jamila, a beautiful woman who is positioned as a waste in the team. As for what happened to Jamila when she went to the nobility, no one knows, but the chicken and beef will rot after two days.
But after this war, Chen Feng Citrus himself couldn't accept such a defeat, the enemies were all killed in front of him, where was there time to enjoy the tenderness of the beauty. Chen Feng decisively chose the architect Yamanti and the coach and combat hero Resarit.
The reason for choosing the architect Amanti was simple, Chen Feng needed someone with forging skills to help his team with equipment, and even build engineering equipment to prepare for the capture of Baron Alberton's Castle.
The reason for choosing Resarit is even simpler, the second son of the duke. This identity can explain a lot, such as knowledge, such as command ability, such as social status. Even Chen Feng fantasized that the second son of the Duke of Resarit would be the son of a certain duke on this continent.
After choosing the NPCs, Chen Feng began to sit back and wait for the rewards of the system to come. The only thing that puzzled Chen Feng was why the nobles' army stopped and didn't advance. Scouts have reported that the army of the nobles has been camping on the ruins of the lower village.
Chen Feng calculated carefully, the aristocratic army must have been reduced by more than half, but most of them were recruits, militiamen, and mercenaries, and the light infantry system they were proud of still existed.
Chen Feng couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure it out.
Until a scout came running to Chen Feng to give the latest information......
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The ruins of the lower village.
It took Lord Deli three days to conquer the Upper Village, the Lower Village, the border villages of the two Rogue towns. Finally, the prestige of Baron Abelon's castle was beaten. Lord Deley, however, was not at all happy, for his army was less than five hundred men, and more than a hundred were wounded, and as for the seriously wounded...... He has already been sent to the garden of God.
In the camp, the soldiers are seizing the time to rest, the wounded and sick are treated, and the fatigue is relieved.
It had been a day since he had sat in the camp, and Lord Deley's heart was tired. At this time, Lord Deli's eyelids jumped and he didn't listen, as if something big had happened.
Lord Deli got up, called for a soldier, and asked about the latest situation around the camp.
However...... Nothing seems to be the case.
"That's good, that's good." Lord Deli made up his mind and told the soldiers to give the order to continue the attack tomorrow.
The soldier left. Lord Deli returned to his high seat in the tent and waited......
A cavalryman rushed into the distance, followed by smoke and night.
"Lord Deli, Lord Deli......" the cavalry shouted, causing the soldiers in the camp to look sideways.
As we all know, when the army is out on the march, everyone calls Lord Deli a general, even the knights, knights, and lords who come with the army are called the commander of an army in this way.
However...... Who is this man? There is no military literacy at all.
When he walked in, everyone saw that it was the butler of the Baron's Castle.
The arrival of the butler made Lord Deli frown, and judging from his hurried expression, it seemed that something very bad had happened.