Chapter 9: The Westspring Fortress Conspiracy
After all, the exchange of captives is also a very important thing for jungle trolls, and the population of jungle trolls themselves is not large in these thousands of years, and their numbers are inferior compared to humans.
What's more, the land is not very important to the jungle trolls, they are not a farming people themselves, but hunting plus fishing and hunting, the reduction of land is just to make them have less place to hunt, they are not big enough to go to the jungles in the south to hunt, the same is true.
As for the right of way...... Although Jindu didn't want to agree, now that the human army had already driven to the door of Zulghrab, it only took a few breaths to enter Zulghrab, so a bloody battle was inevitable.
After thinking about these things, Jindu quickly asked a troll riding a velociraptor to come out of Zulgrab, take the letterhead, and then hand it to Luen.
Lu En breathed a sigh of relief, he was very relieved to be able to quickly deal with the jungle troll threat from the south.
Because if he really has to risk continuing to fight the jungle trolls right now, and facing the pressure of Stormwind City, I'm afraid he really doesn't dare to take it lightly.
After the contract was signed, Lu En took the lead in planning to return to Sentinel Ridge first.
Dewey had the army evacuated from the Valley of Thorns after placing the surplus of more than a thousand undead from the Apocalypse Fire in the ruins of the troll city.
By the end of the Troll War in the Valley of Thorns, Lune's army already had that number.
Apocalypse fire
400 ghouls
20 heads of abomination
70 zombies
260 Skeleton Soldier (Spear)
260 Skeleton Soldier (Sword)
120 gargoyles
240 grave guards
Human: Sword of the Empire
Night's watch: 70 people
Archers: 320 people
Heavy infantry: 656 people
Heavy cavalry: 220 people
Putting aside the more than 1,000 undead placed in the Valley of Thorns for the time being, Lu En's current military strength can be regarded as a top-class strength even in the aristocratic circle of the Stormwind Kingdom, as long as the Stormwind Kingdom dares to take the lead without a long eye, Lu En is absolutely confident that he will teach the Stormwind Kingdom a tragic lesson.
............ Gorgeous dividing line...............
Alwyn Forest West Springs Fortress
The warm temperature emanating from the stove naturally had a bright glow, and many frightened nobles leaned lazily on their chairs.
"Truman has handed over his fief and gone to Stormwind. Dorothy Valen broke the silence, and a hint of vicissitudes appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in his thirties.
Obviously overworked, he put his hand next to the fire to bake in panic, and then said lightly, "Stormwind intends to let us hand over the fief. ”
"It's good to go into the city and enjoy life, but our land is also very important. Dorothy sighed and stood up: "Since the disappearance of the king, our life has become more and more difficult. ”
Dorothy Valen is the baron of the Mirror Lake Orchard, this baron himself relies on planting apple trees to make a fortune in the Elwyn Forest, but in the past few days, not only has a series of policies in Stormwind City intended to use knives against the nobles, but also the infiltration of the Defia Brotherhood has caused Dorothy Valen to become more and more unhappy.
Moore Adams held a cup of black tea and said calmly, "That woman has seduced the Lord Regent and has been trumpeting some policies against us all day long. ”
"What can we do?" Moore asked expressionlessly, he put down the black tea in his hand, and a cold light emanated from his eyes: "Do you want to hand over the fief and take a sum of money to Stormwind City as a so-called ...... Urban aristocracy. ”
"No!" Dorothy said coldly: "There is no such thing as a city nobility, our nobility is obtained with a sword blade, that is, it should be maintained with a sword blade. ”
"Blade to maintain?" Moore took a deep breath, "You mean. ”
"We're rebelling!" Dorothy stood up excitedly, "We'll fight until Stormwind abandons this wrong policy." ”
Moore smiled bitterly, he put the letterhead in his hand on the table, and said with a faint smile: "This is impossible, because that countess of Stormwind City has somewhere to get a group of elite human warriors. ”
"They have several times more troops than we do. There's no way we're going to defeat Stormwind. Count Moore said with a smile.
He knew very well in his heart how long Stormwind City had been designing for the current situation, so the great nobles with real strength, as early as two or three years ago, either entered the city as a so-called city noble, or cleared everything in the fief in the past two years, and then got out.
The only nobles who could not get out of their fiefdoms were either the traditional samurai class, who were complete fighting machines and had a completely fighting mindset.
The other is naturally the landed aristocracy, who grow valuable land crops with good profits and do not want to hand over their fiefs at all.
Those real military aristocrats who owned towns, castles, a large number of knights either became the so-called urban aristocracy, or entered the parliament, or began to run factories, and no one intended to remain on the land.
"That countess is very powerful, and we are no opponents. Moore was quick to make a judgment.
There was a constant flurry of uneasiness in the room, and the constant uneasiness made the faces of the nobles look melancholy, and the hope in their eyes had long been cut off.
A light footstep came from the door, and soon the door was pushed open, and many feudal nobles looked at the door, only to see a young man who quickly walked to the door, and said with a smile on his face: "Hello, I am the Duke of Imprague, and it is a pleasure to see you." ”
Silence, silence, silence.
There was a silence in the room, and a trace of uneasiness appeared on the faces of these nobles, as if they had seen a rebel, although they didn't know why Lu En had entered the West Spring Fortress, but now there was only one thought left in their minds.
Catch the thief!
But soon, the idea was shattered.
Because a fool paid for such an act, only to see a nobleman in plate armor get up from his chair, casually draw the long sword from his waist, and rush towards Lu En, it is clear that the long sword is aimed at Lu En's chest.
But Lu En was not afraid, he just raised his hand, only to see a cold chain rise from the noble knight's feet, and then Lu En snatched the long sword from the nobleman's hand, and pierced the nobleman's throat with a sword.
"First of all, I want to tell you that we are not enemies, we are allies. Lu En threw away the blood-stained sword in his hand, and the nobleman's body fell to the ground.