861 Dyrlans Twist (3)
"I don't know much about this, the Admiralty just asked me to transport these people and didn't reveal anything else!" Looking at the place where Hukochili pointed his finger, Araze showed a touch of helplessness on his face, and said with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, "This is the Nord prisoners specially transported from Salander by the fleet in charge of escorting, there are more than 4,000 men, women and children combined, and it is said that these people are all trophies captured by the Huren tribe from the local area when they swept the southern coast of Nord,
Ella stopped his voice, shook his head and said, "There are so many Nord nobles, I don't know how they were recruited, among these people are a lot of marquises, earls, viscounts, and many low-level country lords, and the Huren people have not even let go of these country concubines! Although they are enemies, when they get on the ship, they are full of panic and anxiety on their faces, and it is really difficult to connect them with those opponents who have never surrendered in the naval battle!"
"These people are all nobles from the south of Nord?' Hearing Ella's words, Hukochili's face suddenly became a little solemn, the word nobleman touched the string in his mind that he had been puzzled about since he received the military order yesterday, 4532 Nord nobles, the so-called reinforcements would not refer to these people, right?
'4532,'" Ella replied with a cautious expression
"Prisoner, are you sure it's the number?" Hukochili looked at his face with an unconcealed surprise, a number that undoubtedly confirmed his worst suspicions,
"That's not wrong, I used to count carefully when I got on the ship," Ella nodded affirmatively, "This time the military department asked the fleet to transport all of them over, it seems that there is some special arrangement, with my level, I can't know more, I just follow the order to transport them safely, one by one, to the destination, and then hand them over to the person in charge of the defensive battle of Dylans, that is, your lord!"
'4532 ...... Noble captive!Is he crazy?"
Hukochili took a deep breath of cold air with an ugly face, and looked at the Nord captives who were driven down from the merchant ship by soldiers, and said slowly, word by word, the confidence he had just raised fell to the freezing point, what can these disheveled, yellow-skinned Nord nobles do?
Do you tie them all to the walls as human shields, or do you want to behead them one by one in front of the Nord attacking army? If the Nords are scared to withdraw 100,000 troops because of this, that's the most ridiculous joke!
"Ancaras, Zhigra, you lead two squadrons and take all these prisoners!" Hukochili was silent for a moment, and ordered the two falcon officers who followed behind him like guards,
"Yes, sir!" the two squadron leaders nodded in response, and drove to the port with a thousand falcon soldiers who had been waiting in the harbor for a long time.
"Everyone is concentrated in the middle, it is forbidden to run and talk, otherwise you will be killed immediately!" Ancarras, who was standing at the front, pulled out his sharp sword and shouted to the German prisoners crowded below, and the sharp spears in the hands of the soldiers around him formed a huge square, and the tips of the guns of the cold light people made these Nords who had just disembarked lean back with pale faces in fright.
As more and more Nord captives disembarked from the ship, a dense crowd quickly filled the already narrow port platform, and although thousands of people were crowded together, the space seemed silent,
These Nord captives looked at the unfamiliar surroundings with fearful faces,
Hukochili, who was standing at the front desk, frowned slightly, indeed as Ellazer said, the situation of these Nord nobles is simply quite bad, the messy hair and the noble clothes on their bodies have turned black and yellow after a long time of being unable to be replaced, and some of the cuffs and collars that were originally inlaid with gold and silver edges can no longer be seen in the original luxurious appearance, leaving only some vague silk threads,...,
But it would be a mistake to think that they were powerless to resist, because there was something else on the faces of these Nords besides exhaustion and fear.
For example, Hukochili, who was standing on a high place, soon found that these Nord men were very particular about their position, and they seemed to have a tacit understanding in a circle, and the outermost was a young and strong young man, and the older he went, the innermost area, there were obviously more than 100 women and children gathered, although they were already captives to be slaughtered, these Nords still adhered to their own traditions and unruliness in their bones
"Are you finally going to do it! you shameless and despicable Wikibian bandits!"
Seeing that a big man with status obviously came out here, in the group of Nord captives, an old and powerful voice came: "If you think that the centralized execution can make us obey, then you are wrong, we are Nords, death threats, it makes no sense for us Nords to string us! Kill us, our Nord army will inevitably wipe out the Falcon Dynasty and avenge us!"
"Yes, if you want to kill us, you should do it sooner! What are you doing like this! If you want to threaten us with something, it is a big mistake!"
It seemed that they felt that their time had come, and there was some commotion in the group of Nord captives below, and the crowd that had originally gathered in a circle showed some signs of unease, but in front of the spears of the murderous falcon army around them, they could only push each other, and did not dare to make a rash move
"Who is it? If you dare to say such a thing, don't you dare to stand up?" Hukochili's solemn gaze swept over the dense heads of the Nords below, because there were so many of them, and it was impossible to know who said it just now
There was a dead silence below, and only the howling of the sea breeze could be heard
"Why, don't you speak?" Hu Keqili showed a touch of coldness at the corner of his mouth, pulled out his saber with his right hand, and slashed at a pillar on the right side, boom!
"It seems that you Nords are nothing more than that! What is brave and fearless, what will not give in, is just a slogan in your mouth, and when you really face death, you don't even have the courage to stand up!"
Hukochili pulled out his knife and swept his gaze over the Nord crowd, and the people he saw were all subconsciously backing away
"My lord, Your Majesty's military order!"
At that moment, a cavalry guard galloped into the harbor,