Lorraineburgers are busy.

The knights and apprentices collected the relics of the robes of the dead in battle, and if there was any armor or sword that could be used, they passed it on to the families or apprentices of the dead in battle.

Powerful craftsmen are working hard to build everything needed to be a castle.

The women ran with their children to kill the pigs, and although the autumn weather was crisp, the meat was not handled well, and it would stink in one day.

The most exaggerated thing is that many widows with half-grown children run to cut off the heads of orcs.

The mother's face, already numb from pain, showed a smile, and she gently stroked the child's head: "Torres, do you see? This is the orc who killed your father! Lord Martin has avenged us! When you grow up, you will be loyal to the lord and fight for him until the last moment." ”

The child with tears in his eyes still remembers the funeral not long ago: the body of his father, who was extremely heroic in his heart, was mutilated and lay motionless on the wooden bed, and then his mother alone raised a torch and burned his father's body......

The feeling of pain and despair, the scorching smell of burning corpses, is still imprinted in the child's heart.

But now, smelling a similar scorching smell, looking at the burly but burnt blackened orc corpses, the child actually felt a feeling of ecstasy.

"Yes, Mother, I will!"

"Take it, Torres, and now avenge your father a little. Gently, the mother handed over a sharp dagger.

Little Torres, who was only ten years old, took the dagger, looked around, and did the same on the spot, laboriously cutting off the orc's head.

In the distance, Martin, who saw this scene, was speechless for a long time.

This is another world!

This is the world of multi-racial competition, where the winner survives.

As human beings, if they lose the battle, they may be able to beg for the mercy of the victors.

In the face of aliens, failure is death!

The seeds of hatred have been planted for centuries and millennia, and have taken root in the hearts of every human being.

If New Lorrainburg had fallen last night, the fate of the people would have been even more miserable.

Martin touched his neck lightly, his predecessor had died from the dismemberment of six horses......

An hour later, Martin was standing on a high platform in the small square of New Lorrainburg, looking down on his people!

Beside him, Gal held aloft the mermaid flag of the Lorraine family, a gold-rimmed flag on a white background, in the blank space below the mermaid logo, and today there was an extra troll head with a spear. A couple of skillful women sewed it up overnight.

It seems that the mermaid is incompatible with the troll head, but it is precisely because of this sense of disobedience that the owner of this banner has a domineering spirit that surpasses that of the ancestors of the Lorraine family.

Martin's clear voice fluttered in the wind:

"My knights, my lords, rejoice, we were victorious last night!" Martin's sword raised high in the sun's glow shone brilliantly, and at this moment, Martin was simply possessed by the god of war.

In just one sentence, it ushered in a tsunami-like response!

"Victory!"

"Long live Lord Martin!"

"Long live Bakaria—"

The boiling emotions lasted for half a minute, and Martin clenched his fists, and suddenly more than 1,000 people in the audience were silent. Everyone was excited and waiting for Martin's next speech.

After a slight pause, Martin continued: "I said I wouldn't let you down. I think I've fulfilled my vows a little. ”

This is not only a small fulfillment of a promise, but it is simply a joy for the people of Lorrainburg.

After preliminary statistics, last night, because of the orcs rushing in, more than 1,000 orcs and 3,000 goblins were burned to death, plus the orc cavalry killed by the cavalry team in the north of the old castle, and the Darkmoon goblins shot to death under the slope of the new castle. The total loss of orcs is as high as six thousand, and the ratio of orcs to goblins is one to three.

It can be said that the backbone of the entire orc skullsplitter clan has been broken.

Martin's words were exchanged for a burst of good-natured laughter, and countless people bowed lightly and nodded to Martin.

"We've won! Punish the orcs who have damned a million times! But this victory is just the beginning, we still have a mountain called Gentry to climb and conquer! We haven't planted the mermaid's flag on the entire wasteland! So, we still have a heavy responsibility-"

"It's not just the hard work of all of you, but also the efforts of new trailblazers from Bakaria home. Yes, I am ready to ask His Majesty for a reward. Half of it will be used as a bounty to reward everyone here, and the other half will be used as a reward to encourage more pioneers to join our family. ”

"So I hope that while working hard, we will not forget our original intention, and work together with the latecomers to open up a prosperous, strong and civilized new world for Bakaria and mankind!"

Accompanied by the last word in Martin's words

All the people are fighting all over the place. The knights, in particular, felt their eyes hot.

The lords fell to the ground, burst into tears, and shouted: "Long live Lord Martin Lorraine!"

This time, they didn't know anything else, only that they and their families were really saved! They came to Lorrainburg because they couldn't survive anymore in Bakaria. came to the new leader and survived the days of fear for almost three years, and even the lord died in battle.

Thank you, and thank you, Your Majesty, for sending a more wise, wise and brave young lord Martin here as the new lord of Lorrainburg!

No wonder only one young master was sent over, and no supplies were given.

Because the young master alone can withstand thousands of troops!

The people are simple, and they have consciously removed the word 'less' from the young lord. Whoever dares to say a word, they fight with that guy first.

The knights were excited, excited.

When I first came to be a pioneer knight, what was the picture?

Isn't it glory and wealth?

It's true that Martin Lorraine is a half-sized kid, but he's capable!

I thought it would be good to intercept the orc cavalry last night and catch a bunch of heads. They couldn't even imagine that a fire would burn the merits and bounties of thousands of orcs.

Now Martin has announced that half of the reward money will be used to reward everyone, and as the cavalry team of the main battle, he can naturally take the lion's share.

The upright knight smiled in return, and more knights and apprentice knights went crazy with joy. With money, they can buy better armor, weapons, and horses, and earn more feats and glory.

This snowballing way of rising makes them simply irresistible.

No matter what kind of thoughts they have, there is a frenzied flame burning in their hearts at this moment. Their obedience and adoration for Martin will continue into the next war.