Chapter 202: Farewell?

Of course, the anxiety and hesitation of fate also haunt them.

They didn't keep them waiting, they walked for most of the day, and when the sun began to set in the west, they saw the banner of Bakaria.

"Cavalry, it's our Bakaria cavalry!" a woman shouted excitedly. But soon, her joy turned into melancholy, and her voice became smaller and quieter unconsciously.

What will their former compatriots think of them?

Will their former relatives still accept their existence?

Perhaps, they all thought they were already dead?

No, it should be said, they would rather be dead than they were.

Because they have lost the ...... that the Bakarias value most Glory...... Is it?

A female knight in special purple armor took the lead, galloping along the mountain path with her skillful horsemanship. She has no helmet, and her long, wavy purple hair fluttering in the wind indicates her feminine identity.

Her voice with special energy quickly reached the ears of all women: "I, Sylvie Grants, in the name of the Knight of the Holy Grail under the seat of the Red Knight, the god of knights, declare that from this moment on, all of you will automatically become the lords of the Duke of Martin Lorraine, and ......be blessed by the Duke!

In a fortress at the bottom of the mountain, Princess Vivien watched the steady stream of people sent up the mountain, each of them carrying dry food or clothes in the most primitive backpack, and the princess was thoughtful.

Vivien turned her head and looked at Martin, "Is it really good for you to rudely declare them your people like this?

Theoretically, the freedmen were the existence of a relatively domestic bunker. A freeman is a free, commoner who does not belong to any nobleman. They had the right to settle down and buy land anywhere in the kingdom. Second only to nobles and knights in status.

They can sign a contract of service with a liege in a free way, such as becoming a professional soldier for a liege for a fixed salary. Or sell your labor as a craftsman.

And the people ...... In a sense, it can be regarded as a slave in disguise. Their lives belong to a noble lord, and the nobles can execute them for proper reasons. Depending on their occupation, the lords were required to provide their lords with labor, taxes, or military service.

That's how the peasants came. In the event of a war, the lord could apportion military service to the people at will, and the peasants did not have to pay half a pension if they died in battle.

Hearing the princess's argument, Martin smiled and shook his head: "Vivian, not everyone likes and chooses freedom. For some, freedom is an unnecessary burden. What they lack most now is not freedom, but food, clothing, and housing. Of course, the most important thing is...... Dignity!"

The princess was full of excitement, as if she had been poured ice water in the winter, and the cold and piercing feeling made her whole body wake up, and she immediately realized.

Vivien gently took Martin's hand and snuggled up to his chest, "You're right. What they need most is dignity. ”

Martin gently stroked Vivien's hair: "The matter of people's livelihood is left to you." They're going to be in Martin City. ”

"Good!"

As you can imagine, Vivien's status as a princess is the most effective way to appease these poor people. Her people-friendly style is also conducive to the development of the next work.

After Vivien stepped back, Martin curled the corners of her mouth: "This Ulani, it doesn't seem to be bad......"

On the other side, Ulani was amazed to see Bartoli's return. Don't look at how fast she can go first with the main force and the clansmen, dragging her family and mouth, and walking the mountain road?

Bartoli and her men caught up in a day.

"You ......"

"The Duke of the Bakaria sent to sayβ€”thank you that we had spared these poor women, and he swore chivalrous that he would not pursue them for three days. When she said this, Bartoli was also apprehensive.

Without pursuit, what is naturally meaningless after the break.

Three days is enough time for the Blood Raven Clan to leave the mountains.

Ulani bit her brightly colored red nails hard: "Trouble." ”

"Why, wouldn't it be better if the enemy didn't chase him?" said Bartoli.

"No kidding, Martin Lorraine is very cruel to aliens! I inquired, he exterminated an orc clan, cut off the heads of all the orcs, and made a skull tower, what is it called 'Jingguan'. Look at the other clans, where did the guys who went to attack the Lorrainburg army come back?" Ullani bit her nails harder, "I'm afraid that there will be a large number of soldiers blocking us on our way back." ”

"Then why didn't you just kill all the slave girls in the first place, or take them hostage?" Bartoli yelled out of her constant bewilderment.

"If we had done this, the Bakaria would have surrounded the mountain. We can't win, we can only starve to death in the mountains. Besides, those who can set fire to the mountain will really have mercy?"

Ullani said this, and the people below fell silent.

"Alas, I just wish Martin Lorraine was the kind of person I imagined to be. After saying that, Ulani immediately perked up again, and her sharp eyes flashed: "Gasala!"

"I'm here, Chief!"

"You lead 5,000 men to Nala Beach as fast as you can to the west. If there is no enemy, we will immediately build a boat and leave, and go to the wild waves in the north to pick us up. If you find an interceptor, don't hesitate to attack directly. Regardless of success or failure, we will leave after two days of storming, divert the northern route, and catch up with us. ”

"Understood. ”

Bartoli: "What about us?"

"We went straight north. ”

After arranging everything, Ulani* Blood Raven looked to the south, as if she wanted to cast her gaze across the space and on Martin's face in the south: "I hope my hunch is wrong. ”

To the south, Martin gathered three major knight orders, with a total of 8,000 troops, and followed unhurriedly 40 kilometers behind the Blood Raven Clan.

It looks more like an armed march than a march.

The Slingers in front traveled 40 kilometers a day, and the Bakarians followed for 40 kilometers. Go as fast as you go in front, go as fast as you can in the back. Always keep a distance that is safe for Bakaria and dangerous for Slinger. Quite simply, the Slingers don't have horses. The cavalry on the Lorraine side exceeded 3,000 men.

On the other hand, Martin and the others looked like they were going to send the Slingers out of the country, and as long as they got out of the wasteland, they would not be guilty of the past.

If it weren't for the fact that Martin had thrown out all three Musarons, they would have believed it.

None of the regimental commanders asked Martin anything, and everyone agreed that this was the most severe test for the three counts transferred from the Musaron family.

Only Martin thinks farther!