Section 486 Distribution Contracts

The young giant king wants more. His appetite is not just as simple as the Plantagenet Kingdom Vanguard Army, which is a mere hundred thousand people.

Monio is well aware of what the rank of major means.

He can promote a soldier or a non-commissioned officer to become a lieutenant, but he will not easily promote a non-commissioned officer to become a colonel. This means a leap from identity to class, and it also means the recognition and giving of power.

Tianhao saw his horror and hesitation, so he smiled faintly: "You seem to be a little resistant. This is understandable. I can tell you a few more things, I've done a lot of preparation to make sure this tonight's fight. 50,000 light infantry bypassed the eastern forest and made a detour back to your rear, between the main force of the Plantagenet Kingdom and the vanguard. This can only be done if a high level of intelligence control is ensured. I wouldn't have made such a decision if I hadn't had enough internal response. ”

"You must wonder why the reserve camp did not react to the attack. That's because they were all asleep. You're white, and you should be familiar with something like "Migaal Elixir Forty-Four." You've used it a lot in previous wars, and it's been very effective. You were right about what you said: science must be gradual. It seems to you that the savage giants of the north are not worthy of civilization at all, let alone sophisticated pharmacy. In fact, we have far more secrets and technologies than you think. Mix highly effective anesthetics into drinks and soups, and everyone in the entire reserve camp will get a good night's sleep. When they wake up tomorrow morning, they will find that they have become my captives. From now on, he will be a slave forever. ”

Viscount Moneo opened his mouth involuntarily, and the intense sense of fear frightened him a little. The knees and legs that had been kneeling for too long were no longer obedient, and more importantly, there were dense and terrible question marks in the depths of my mind, which led to more dark thoughts.

Since there are giant lurkers even among ordinary soldiers, there must be a large number of lurker civilians in the Plantagenet Kingdom thousands of miles away.

Are there any nobles who are also spies sent by giants?

The answer cannot be said to be absolute, but the odds are bound to be high.

Since the aristocratic circle is not immune, is it possible that the royal family members will also be infiltrated by giants?

Monio couldn't have dared to think about it.

"Slaves?" He let out a hysterical cry of horror: "You're going to turn all of us into slaves? ”

Legend has it that the giants of the north liked to eat people, especially the white people from the south, with fine skin and tender meat. There are many religious stories that depict giants as terrible ogres. They washed and stripped the captured whites, put them on long wooden poles, and roasted them on a blazing fire, and cooked them with wine made from human blood.

"So you'd better obey my orders honestly." Tianhao was noncommittal on this issue, his eyes were cold, as if he could see the other party's brain directly through the bones: "We don't eat people, and we are not barbarians as you imagined. ”

These latter words somewhat eased Monio's fears. He plucked up his courage and hesitated to ask with infinite anticipation, "...... If I obey your orders and cooperate with you, you ...... Will you let me go? ”

"Yes!" Tianhao's face was calm: "Why not?" Killing and punishment are only for those who do not obey. Leonsen and his companions are prime examples. They're really white, yours. ”

Viscount Moneo felt more relaxed than ever. It was the most refreshed moment of the whole night. He suddenly became brave, not in the normal sense of the word, but in the same way that he made decisions about the future. It meant having to give up something, even a naked (harmony) betrayal, but he felt that he had no choice...... If this continues, continuing in the midst of rejection and resistance, even if you don't die under the giant sword, you will be in danger of mental breakdown at any time.

When he picked up the charcoal pen and wrote on the paper, Viscount Monio did not feel the slightest psychological pressure.

He writes quickly and writes fluently.

This is the proper performance of an educated aristocracy.

……

The distant artillery fire gradually stopped, signaling the end of the battle.

Hu Yao first led a group of cavalry from the north to slowly enter the camp of the Plantagenet Kingdom's vanguard army.

The Tiger King, the Lion King, and the Dragon Regent gathered in the south of Roaring City. Hu Yaoxian liked this order of ranking, and he even wanted to erect a huge sign outside the temporary venue, that is, the camp tent, to mark the order of the three kings with eye-catching large text.

Come to think of it, the real strength between the three clans is in front of you.

According to the plan, 20,000 Tiger cavalry and 30,000 Leon infantry detoured from the west and east respectively, went around behind the vanguard army of the Plantagenet Kingdom, and launched an attack at the appointed time.

The main direction of attack due north was handed over to the dragon clan to be responsible for solving this white army at once in the form of encirclement.

Hu Yaoxian had already received an urgent message from the south: the siege had been successful, and the combined forces of the Tiger Clan and the Lion Clan had captured more than 30,000 white prisoners.

However, he didn't have the heart to celebrate the victory at the moment, but became heavier than usual.

The white camp in front of me was almost destroyed. Scattered sawdust and rags were everywhere, and the black dirt mixed with the thick smell of gunsmoke that had lingered for a long time.

There were corpses everywhere, and the dead were all white. Many people were killed in the shelling, they were blown to pieces, severed limbs and intestines were everywhere, and intestines were dragged in the mud. Some of the deceased, who appeared to be half-buried in the earth, had strange postures, and when they walked over and tried to pull them out of the soil, they found that the parts that appeared to be exposed to the ground were actually lying or standing upright, and they could only remain in that position. Because there are only these left in the body of the deceased, the rest cannot be pieced together at all.

Hu Yao saw something on the road in front of him first. He jumped off his horse, walked closer, and looked down.

It was an eyeball, presumably flying out of the eye socket of the original owner in the explosion, and fell impartially in this place. The eyeballs have turned white, but they remain intact spherical.

Hu Yao raised his foot first, and stepped on it with an indescribably complicated feeling, and the bursting sensation from the soles of his feet was so clear that there was a crisp sound of "pop".

Raising his head, the place where his gaze was concerned was full of dragon soldiers. They are cleaning up the battlefield in squads. The main thing is to collect and sort out the arquebuses and front-loading guns scattered everywhere, and carefully and carefully collect the gunpowder and other seizures. Captured white captives are examined, wounds on their bodies are judged, those with minor injuries are sent to prisoner of war camps as appropriate, and those with a greater chance of being seriously wounded or infected are executed on the spot.

A firing squad armed with a tomahawk and a knife is nearby, and the officers are responsible for the specific judgment, and they will kill one if they find one. The two simple English words, "left" and "right", mean that the captives who are drawn to the left are healthy, and that that is drawn to the right means that they must die.

Under Hu Yaoxian's gaze, a white captive with his left leg blown off and a crude cane was beheaded on the spot. He didn't even have a chance to plead his case, so he was pushed and pressed on the wooden pier by the dragon soldiers, and the entire execution process was completed neatly.

Hu Yao was a little dumbfounded, because the dragon soldiers who executed did not use guns, which was of course to save ammunition.

Muskets!

Cannon!

The itchy Tiger King knew that it was because the dragons controlled the sulfur and produced a large amount of gunpowder. Although Hu Yaoxian was not afraid of white people, he had to admit that white muskets were a threat to the Tiger warriors, and even if the same number of people attacked, it was impossible to completely annihilate the entire vanguard army with extremely low losses like the Dragon Clan.

The strange pleasure of stepping on the deceased's eyeballs quickly disappeared, and Hu Yao turned on his horse first, leading the guards to the camp tent in the distance.

Winning a war is a good thing, it means that there is spoils to be distributed and more slaves can be obtained.

……

Lunch was already on the table in the big tent. Tianhao and the lion king sat side by side. The guard's communication was just a procedure, and Hu Yaoxian, who had just dismounted, smelled the aroma of food from a distance, he strode in, rubbed his hands excitedly, sat down on the specially set aside empty seat, grabbed the roast meat on the plate, and took a big bite.

"This meat tastes so good." The grilled meat is sprinkled with spices and is just the right amount of tenderness. Hu Yao first ate his mouth full of oil, and said with satisfaction and vagueness: "It's still white people's meat that tastes good." ”

"You're wrong, it's not white." The Lion King glanced at him and uttered a disdainful voice: "Don't use your savage brain to think about things. ”

Tianhao explained next to him: "This is the cattle of the white army, cattle from the south. ”

Hu Yao was stunned for a moment, looked down at the barbecue in his hand, and was reluctant to put it down. He stopped making a sound, and ate sullenly.

The lion king ignored him, and while eating, he discussed with Tianhao about the issues that the two of them talked about before: "At least more than 100,000 white people have been caught this time. I still have the same request: give me at least 40,000 people. ”

"Forty thousand?" Hu Yaoxian was immediately anxious when he heard this number, he wiped the oil on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said hurriedly: "Then I also want 40,000." Our Tiger Clan has sent so many cavalry to fight this time, and there is no reason to rank behind you Leon Clan when distributing slaves. ”

Shi Rui sneered and snorted, but did not speak.

Ginger is still old and spicy. He just threw out a topic to show his attitude, as for the specific distribution ratio of prisoners of war, Tianhao must have had a plan in his heart. There is no need to fight, after all, the strength of the dragon clan is obvious to all. "Forty thousand" was just a small trick played by the Lion King, who knew that there would certainly not be so many white prisoners of war who were finally assigned to him. Everyone understands the reason of asking for a price and paying back the money on the ground, which is equivalent to giving the trouble ball to Tianhao and letting him make his own decision.

The fact that the Dragon, Lion, and Tiger are allies does not mean that they will remain close and cooperative after the war is over. Some things must be prepared in advance, once Tianhao does not handle it well, Shi Rui will have enough excuses to win over the Tiger King.

However, what Tianhao said next made Shi Rui feel completely miscalculated.

"Isn't it just a few white captives, as for such a small calculation?" Tianhao skillfully cut off a piece of cooked meat with a knife, dipped it in a soy sauce dish and stuffed it into his mouth, and said with a smile while eating: "Since His Majesty the Lion King asks for 40,000, then give it to you according to this standard." I have no problem. ”

"What about me?" Hu Yaoxian was a little nervous, and he let out a loud voice with a threat: "If it weren't for the constant harassment of this king's cavalry, this battle would not have been fought so smoothly. ”

Tianhao glanced at him: "How much do you want?" ”

Hu Yaoxian wanted to open his mouth to say the number "forty thousand", but suddenly felt that it was not appropriate to do so. The words came to his lips and he swallowed again, and then changed to another way of saying that was more gentle in tone but unchanged in meaning.

"As much as the lion want, I want."

Shi Rui remained silent, as if Hu Yaoxian's words had nothing to do with him.

Tianhao sat on the chair and waited quietly, he picked up the rag placed on the dining table and wiped his hands slowly, slowly, until he wiped all the grease on the surface of his fingers, and then said lightly: "You two, you seem to have forgotten the contract we signed before. We have already talked in detail about the distribution of the spoils, and you have also signed the contract. ”

The principle of distribution of spoils of war is actually very simple, according to the agreement of the three tribes: the spoils and prisoners obtained from unilateral battles belong to the war service party. For example, if Tianhao completely annihilated the entire Plantagenet Kingdom Vanguard Legion with his own strength, then all the prisoners here would belong to the Dragon Clan, and the Tiger Clan and the Lion Clan would not be allowed to profit from it.

Another treaty is about joint battles: according to the contribution of the participants in the battle, the corresponding distribution is given after victory.

There is no doubt that the dragons contributed the most in this battle. Whether it is the strength of troops or the source of intelligence, as well as the control of the pace of battle, the use of white spies, etc...... To put it mildly, if Tianhao hadn't started the layout many years ago, using spore implanters such as Elizabeth and Stewart as lurkers, sending white people in large quantities through slave traders, and selecting qualified trainees from them, it would have been impossible for Leonsen and others to successfully infiltrate the shadows of the vanguard legion.

The bald eagle is a top secret that cannot be made public, but Leonsen and others are different, Tianhao does not hide the chess pieces he has arranged in this regard, and Shi Rui and Hu Yaoxian were also shocked after learning the secret.

Tianhao's original intention was to let the Lion King and the Tiger King retreat from the difficulties, and cooperate with each other in the distribution of loot and the next stage of the battle. He has always been a fair man, but if someone wants to set aside the previous principle of distribution and take a larger share of it, then ......

"Since the contract has been made, it must be implemented conscientiously."

Tianhao suddenly smiled, his smile was a little weird, and there was undisguised hideousness in Sen Leng Han. He turned to stare at the lion king, who was sitting on the side, and said word by word: "The people below are being counted, and the exact number of white captives has not yet come out." If the lion's share reaches forty thousand, I will never give you one less. ”

The Lion King continued to snort coldly, and he took a tough attitude: "I want 40,000 white people." ”

Hu Yao was enraged next to him first: "Why? ”