Beheading the sister world, inside the city lord's mansion.

After taking off their camouflage cloaks, the three members of the Night Raid followed the general and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Behind them were thirty soldiers lined up in a neat line, with almost identical footsteps—the soldiers who had tried the nobles on the high platform with the generals today.

"What a well-trained army."

Najehitan and the generals walked side by side, and said with emotion.

She said this in order to open the topic, chat with the general, and see if she could get any information. Second, it is indeed a sincere compliment.

The thirty soldiers, dressed in the same black uniforms and helmets, were straight and walked in unison, with swords at their waists and guns in their arms, and the sound of thirty footsteps sounded almost indiscriminately as they walked.

Although subtle differences could still be heard in the ears of a first-class master like her, in the eyes of ordinary people, the movements of these thirty soldiers could basically be said to be completely consistent.

With years of experience leading the army, Najehitan immediately made a judgment about these soldiers—elite.

These soldiers are obviously the elite of this rebel army, and it is also thought that such an important thing as the public execution of the noble Liwei must be foolproof, and of course it must be left to the elite.

Najehitan silently compared these elite soldiers with the elite soldiers of the revolutionary army in her heart, and then came to the conclusion with some dejection that the overall quality and combat effectiveness of these thirty soldiers should be higher than that of the elite soldiers of the revolutionary army.

Whether it is equipment, momentum or tacit understanding, these soldiers must surpass the elite soldiers of the revolutionary army.

"Although this rebel army has not been established for a long time, the number of soldiers is not large, and there should be even fewer elites of this level, but to be able to cultivate this level of elite in such a short period of time, the leader of this rebel army either has extremely high military talent himself, or has talents in this area as his subordinates."

"Whatever the case is, it's not to be underestimated!" Najehitan said secretly.

"Trained?" The general was silent for a moment, and then said, "It's okay, at least it's not a shame." ”

Although he himself felt that the overall standard of these soldiers was quite good, the marshal's evaluation of these soldiers was "not very elite, but at least not ashamed".

To be honest, as a retired soldier, he was quite curious about the "elite" in the marshal's mind, and he didn't know what level he had to reach to be evaluated as elite by the marshal who was so demanding.

"No...... Lose face? The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and Najiehitan only thought that the other party was humbling, and lightly revealed the topic, and began to talk with the other party.

As for what kind of evaluation is "not ashamed......

If this kind of quality can really only be regarded as "not ashamed", then their hundreds of thousands of rebel troops may only be regarded as a group of vulnerable rabble.

Akatomi and Leonai were half a step behind Najehitan, and Najehitan was talking to the generals around her.

……

Outside the city lord's mansion, the general and the night raid approached, and the previous thirty soldiers should have returned to the barracks now, but due to the presence of the three night raiders, the general gave a vague order to let them follow behind and stand by.

"This is the City Lord's Mansion, and it is also where our marshal lives temporarily."

The general stopped in front of the door, and there were two tall guards with sharp eyes at the gate of the city lord's mansion, who stood on both sides of the gate with guns, and immediately stood up to greet the general when they saw it.

"See the general!"

"See the general!"

Guards should always carry guns when on duty, it is inconvenient to salute, according to the regulations, during the duty period, they stand up and say hello is considered a military salute, and the time outside of duty is the same as that of ordinary soldiers.

"It's you two on duty today, it's hard work," the leader replied to the two two guards, and then said, "I have something to go in and see the marshal." ”

"General Black, ...... them"

The guard on the left hesitated.

"They will stay outside for the time being, and I will ask the marshal for instructions when they enter, and the marshal will let them in if he agrees."

Black Road.

This was what he had just agreed with Najeshitan, and that they would not be allowed to see the marshal for the time being, and that he should first ask the marshal about it, and then take them to meet the marshal after the marshal agreed.

Black walked into the City Lord's Mansion, where Najehitan, Crimson, and Leona waited outside.

After about five minutes, Blake walked out and nodded to Najehitan and his party, "The marshal agrees with you." ”

"Thank you," Najehi thanked herself, then turned to look at Leonay, "Let's go." ”

"Hmm!" Leona nodded, and followed Najehitan towards the City Lord's Mansion.

"Wait, won't she go in?"

Blake asked, looking at the red pupils who stopped in place.

"Huh?" Najehitan felt a little strange, "Red Hitomi, she has a weapon, she shouldn't be allowed to enter, right?" ”

Normally, this kind of place where the Supreme Leader lives, no one other than his personal guards should be allowed to enter with weapons, what if something happens?

"In principle, it's really not okay, but just now the marshal told me that you can all go in, even if you bring weapons, it's fine, and you don't have to hand in weapons."

The rebel general named Blake said.

The three of them each glanced at each other, and Na Jiexitan said to the red pupil: "Since the marshal has already said so, then the red pupil can come in with us." ”

"Hmm."

Red Pupil nodded, walked behind Najehitan, and followed her towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Letting the visitors in with their weapons, Najehitan had another assessment of the rebel marshal - powerful.

Although it cannot be ruled out that the other party agrees that it is a sign of taking the initiative to release goodwill by allowing others to enter with weapons, no normal person will put themselves in danger in order to release goodwill, what if they have bad intentions?

So since the other party dared to let them in with weapons, it was either because they had enough confidence in their own strength, or they were simply arrogant.

Considering the various means shown by the other party, arrogance is basically impossible, so it must be very confident in your own strength.

As for whether it is possible that there is a master around him to protect him, so he has no fear......

The master is not powerful, the strength of the master is not his strength after all, and he may not be able to protect him.

Followed by two girls, a golden hairer and a black hair, Najehitan walked to the office of the rebel marshal in the city lord's mansion under the leadership of Blake.

In the distance, Najehitan saw a door with a sign that read "Marshal's Office", which was now open, and the sound of undisguised conversation came from the room where the door was open.

With Najehetan's hearing, she could barely make out the meaning of the conversation, but due to timing issues, she could only hear the second half of the conversation, and the first part before she came must not have heard it.

“…… What will happen to the food and belongings seized from the tribe? Do you want to give it back to the civilians? ”

A middle-aged man's voice asked, and the tone seemed to be asking for instructions from his superiors.

"No need, Shengmien, Doumiqiu, it's already a great favor to give them free land to plant, and we can't let them get it for nothing, which may not be a good thing for us."

A rather young boy's voice came out, and Najeshitan was slightly stunned.

"So young? And in the office of the marshal of the rebel army, is it the marshal's assistant? Or is it a successor to bring with you to cultivate? ”

Najehitan guessed.

"It can't be the marshal himself, right?"

She said secretly in her heart.

"If you don't give it to the civilians, what should you do with all this food and property? Do we leave it to ourselves? But we don't lack food and grass......"

The middle-aged man's voice asked,

"I didn't say no, I just didn't give it in vain," the boy's voice sounded, "to gather the civilians of the city to participate in the construction of the fortifications, and to pay them for food and finances, so that those who have nothing now will not starve to death, and second, to speed up the construction of the fortifications." ”

"By the way, we can also appease the situation in the city, we have a lot to do, it just so happens that these nobles have a lot of 'inheritance', in addition to fortifications, other things can be done by civilians, and the remuneration is also the money and food left by the nobles."

"If you have a job and don't starve, you won't make trouble, and you won't cause us any unexpected trouble. Oh yes, remember to tell them that they are paid from the assets of the nobility, in limited quantities, only those who come first have jobs and pay, and if they are late, there is nothing. ”

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man obeyed.

Good means!

Najehitan couldn't help but sigh in admiration, not only to prevent the commoners from being insatiable because of the great favors they received, but also to buy people's hearts through work and pay.

It was even specifically pointed out that the budget for paying civilians was limited, and they would not be recruited when they ran out, which greatly stimulated the enthusiasm of civilians - after all, there were only so many workers recruited, and there was no chance to regret it if it was late.

Although this method is simple and straightforward in Najehitan's opinion, the effect will definitely be very good, and it is already very good for a teenager to be able to make such a decision.

It seems that this young man has a great deal of succession to this marshal.

"In front is the marshal's office, go in by yourselves."

Blake stopped.

"Okay, thank you."

Najehitan thanked Blake, then walked to the open door with Red Hitomi and Leonay, and instead of entering, she knocked lightly on the open door.

In the room, a young man dressed in white stood by the window, and next to him was a middle-aged man in a military uniform.

The boy had turned his head before Najehitan knocked on the door, and when she knocked on the door, he smiled softly and said, "Please come in." ”

"Hello," said Najehitan, politely, as she turned to Tazmi, "we have come here to find His Excellency the Marshal of the Rebels, and we have something very important to discuss with him. ”

Najehitan looked at the two people in the room, a little puzzled - this is the marshal's office, but these two people should not be the marshal, is there something wrong with the marshal of the rebel army? But didn't Blake come to ask for advice a few minutes ago......

"Looking for a marshal?" The words of the young man in white interrupted Najiexitan's thoughts, and he showed a clean and sunny smile: "I am the marshal here!" What are you looking for me? ”

A handsome young man dressed in white turned his back to the window, showing a clean and innocent smile, and the afternoon sun shone through the glass, hiding him in a ray of light.

Najehitan: Σ (っ°Д°; )っ

Leonai: Σ(°△°|||) ︴

Red Hitomi: (⊙???) ⊙)