"Lord Marcelo, the enemy has surrounded our whole camp, and the soldiers who have been calling for help from Master Bonaparte have been sent out for days!, my lord, what should we do!" Ramos asked anxiously, sitting at the bottom of Marcelo's position. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As early as three days ago, Bonaparte's barracks on the banks of the Yi River had been surrounded by nearly a thousand serfs of unknown origin, and at this time there were only a few nearly 100 troops in the barracks, of which 20% were only the 20 or so teenagers who assisted the light infantry, which was undoubtedly a huge pressure on Marcelo and Ramos, who were in charge of the operation of the barracks at this time.

"Report!

"Barrack Master!"

Just when Marcelo and Ramos remembered the round, the two soldiers walked into the camp and reported, looking at the two soldiers who came to report at the same time, a trace of displeasure flashed on Marcelo's face, while Ramos smiled awkwardly and scolded at the soldier: "Are you blind? Don't you see that the chief military officer is sitting here now! Military affairs should be reported directly to Lord Marcelo!"

Looking at the two soldiers in front of him, Marcelo just laughed coldly in his heart, the appearance of these two soldiers actually represents two of the several forces under Bonaparte's command now, although Bonaparte's power is not huge, but there are factions in such a small force.

The post-surrender faction led by Marcelo, including Isco, Gil and a group of "redeemers", and even a small number of recruits recruited later in this faction, but they have not yet taken shape, and it can be said that the group represented by Marcelo has become the largest faction in Bonaparte's power.

However, in Bonaparte's forces, the real dominant and powerful faction was the senatorial faction or the two-village faction headed by Alonso and Hillman Jr., among which even Geman, who was in charge of financial and political affairs, was faintly classified into this faction.

In fact, there is still a mountain people faction among these two major power factions, this mountain people faction has just been formed, and it represents the new personnel in the vast majority of Bonaparte's forces, but because of the origin of these mountain people, in fact, the mountain people faction is more inclined to approach the two village factions.

"Lord Ramos, please don't blame this brother too much, the barracks was in charge of you some time ago, and they should have come to report to you, just pay attention next time. Marcelo quietly seized the discourse of the center of power.

And Ramos obviously didn't expect that he was just polite, so he lost the initiative, and a trace of anger flashed on his face and asked: "Don't you tell me what kind of military situation it is!"

Looking at the two bigwigs who were engaged in an invisible struggle in front of him, the mountain soldier was a little frightened and didn't dare to speak, but on the other hand, it was the recruit trained by Marcelo who said: "If you go back to your lordship, the head of the army outside is shouting outside, saying that let our head go out to talk." ”

"Oh, could it be that the leader of the enemy besieging us outside is an old acquaintance of our Master Marcelo?" Ramos asked in a strange voice.

Marcelo, who was sneered at by Ramos, frowned and stood up and said, "Master Ramos, you can come with me to meet this 'old acquaintance' of mine! I, Marcelo, am loyal to Master Bonaparte, and I will never do anything to do anything wrong!"

Saying that, Marcelo took the lead and walked out of the barracks, seeing Marcelo walking out of the barracks, Ramos muttered with a cold face and followed quickly.

At this time, a fat old man outside the barracks was sitting in a luxurious carriage, and behind him was a group of chaotic serfs, but this group of serfs were all holding sickles and axes in their hands, and the nearly 1,000 rebels also looked quite a bit of hooligan fighting momentum.

Marcelo, who walked out of the barracks, looked at the messy serfs in front of him and couldn't help frowning, the number of serfs in front of him was too much, although most of these were serfs who did not have any combat effectiveness, but it was not so easy for Marcelo to deal with, at this time there were only 20 town militia and 20 auxiliary light infantry in his barracks to be regarded as regular troops, and the remaining dozens of middle-aged soldiers such as Rome and some recruits trained in addition.

"In fact, these serfs are not incapable of being repulsed. Just as Marcelo frowned and pondered, Defoe, who had been training knight squads in the barracks, appeared beside him and replied lightly.

Hearing Defoe's voice, Marcelo couldn't help but be shocked, and then a hint of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and then Marcelo turned his head to look at Defoe behind him, only to see that Defoe's handsome face still had a confident smile, Marcelo couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly Marcelo had some other thoughts in his heart, it seems that this Defoe, as a new member of Bonaparte's forces, is eager to be accepted by one of the forces at this time, which is also Defoe's vote to Marcelo's faction.

At this time, Ramos, who was following Marcelo, snorted coldly, although he didn't hear the conversation between Defoe and Marcelo just now, but he knew very well that this Marcello and Defoe were both high-ranking quasi-knights, and he didn't talk to them at all as a mountain man, and it was normal for him to be excluded by the two.

"Master Marcelo doesn't plan to come forward and catch up with his old friends?" Although Ramos was a little panicked when he looked at the thousands of serfs in front of him, but excluding Marcelo was the "top priority" he never remembered.

"Hmph!" Marcelo smiled contemptuously: "I, Marcelo, have always been above board, so what's the matter!"

Saying that, Marcelo took Ramos and Defoe to the carriage together, and the fat old man in the carriage looked at the three people in front of him, especially when he saw Defoe, his eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of surprise, and Defoe couldn't help but exclaim after seeing the appearance of the obese old man: "Old De?!"

This time, it was Ramos' turn to be confused: "What?

"This man is Eevee's butler from the baron's house, and I don't know why he's here!" replied Defoe in a low voice.

"The three heroes must be the principals in this barracks! Come on, come on, how about getting in the car with the old man?" Lao De pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and made an inviting gesture.

Unlike Ramos and Marcelo, Defoe greeted the obese old man a little softly: "Old De, long time no see!"

"Yes, Knight Defoe, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to become more and more heroic, but I, an old man, are becoming more and more useless, haha!"

"Steward De, don't talk nonsense, just say anything to your face here, don't bother!" This time, it was Marcelo who interrupted the greetings between Lao De and Defoe.

"Haha! Then since the warrior is so bold, then I am not ambiguous, we Ibu from the baron have a heart to appreciate a few and a few soldiers under him, so I specially sent the old man and me to recruit you, as for the head of Bonaparte village must be a beast in prison at this time, you better seek strong shelter earlier!"

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