Count Sidwar raised his head and looked around bitterly, only a few human soldiers were still fighting, they had been surrounded by layers of Kampas warriors, the weakly defended archers were slaughtered, and the phalanx of the heavy infantry legion was also completely thrown into chaos under the impact, looking at the tired and desperate faces, the count finally sighed deeply, raised his head and looked at Xia Zuo, "I hope you can guarantee the lives of me and my subordinates, work hard to save them, and allow me to redeem them!"

"Yes, I'll grant your request! the Campas never insult a warrior!" Chazzo nodded. ()

Sidwar had a satisfied smile on his face, he turned over and dismounted, looked around, suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist and broke it on his knee, walked up to Xia Zuo and said proudly, "Now you can tie me up!"

"My lord, my lord!" Simon whimpered softly, two lines of tears welled up on the bloodstained face of the resolute man, and his burly body knelt in front of Sidwar, his head hanging deeply, "It's all to blame for the disadvantage of the subordinates, so that Savani's bloodline is insulted!"

"No, it's not your fault! it's me" Sidwar helped Simon to his feet and smiled at his mistake, "It's my command's mistake!"

Mistakes are not terrible, what is terrible is not to dare to face them!

The earl, who dared to face his mistakes, immediately made Xia Zuo understand why old Griffin had chosen this person before.

"The enemy has surrendered!" Blow the trumpet to stop the fight, and the various departments gather the prisoners of war!" Xia Zuo nodded appreciatively and instructed the herald behind him.

Desperate and helpless human warriors. Putting down the weapons in their hands, the desolate sound of the horn echoed, and the excited Saiyan warriors suppressed the bloodthirsty restlessness in their hearts and stopped the blades in their hands.

But there is also the red-eyed Tyrant Ape Legion, obviously not caring whether the opponent will fight back, their eyes are glowing with scarlet blood, and they frantically rush up to say that the enemy who has laid down their weapons is torn apart.

"Damn! I'll tell you to stop!" Xia Zuo's face turned and he roared loudly, and his figure flashed into the Violent Ape Legion, kicking away more than a dozen hot-headed Violent Ape Warriors one after another, and the ferocious aura spread with the furious roar. This made the blood-red warriors unwillingly stop moving.

A pair of blood-red eyes, although full of unwillingness. But in the face of the more fierce Xia Zuo, they had to stop.

"Boss, this killing is really painful!" Marcus, covered in blood, walked over with an excited face. He wiped the blood on the tomahawk in his hand with a rag torn from whom he didn't know.

He was excited to kill. Xia Zuo shook his head with a wry smile. Although his pre-arrangement had given the battle an advantage from the start, the casualties of following him against the knights and the archers were small. But the battle at the Saiyan warriors who attacked the heavy infantry team was more tragic than expected.

In the face of the encirclement of the front and rear, the heavy infantry put up the fiercest resistance, which made it difficult for the more than 1,000 recruits who went to the battlefield for the first time to adapt, although they were all natural warriors, but large-scale group warfare was different from daily hunting, and the disadvantages of too little training were revealed, more than 200 recruits were killed in battle, and nearly 300 were injured, which was definitely a number that Xia Zuo did not want to accept.

However, the same results were also brilliant, the knights of the human town including Sidwar were left with thirty-two people, the archers of 2,000 people were almost wiped out, the three echelons of heavy infantry legions were barely one echelon left, and the more than 500 cavalry knights who were the first to charge were all killed, and their horses were wandering in the battlefield full of corpses.

The earth was completely blood-colored, and the corpses of human orcs lay in a pool of blood, and occasionally they could be seen with fear or hideous despair before they died, broken spears and broken swords, shields and banners, sprinkled everywhere in the blood, and many corpses were still stuck with war swords and spears as straight as flags.

"Waste!!Waste!! Sidwar, you waste!" The Titan's envoy, who was fiercely entangled with Wren, suddenly flew backwards like a blood cloud, and a scrub-like curse sounded from under the tight cloak, "Quack wait! Soon the glory of the Titans will bloom on the continent again!"

The intense blood-colored fighting qi on the blood robe suddenly turned into billions and spread in all directions, and the cold energy brought up a scarlet wind, rolling up a thick layer of snow and gravel and spreading with the wind.

The blood-colored robe suddenly exploded, turning into slender wisps of silk floating in the wind, and a pale and emaciated young man who was less than twenty years old fell rapidly from the air to the ground, and his slightly delicate pale face had already lost his breath.

"Hmph!" Wren snorted coldly, the joy of victory could not be seen in his cold face, and his burly body strode towards Xia Zuo, every detail just now did not escape his eyes, but he was unable to react due to the entanglement of the Titan's emissary.

Rainson's cold gaze looked directly at Xia Zuo, a few breaths of silence, and the ice blue eyes were mixed with five flavors, for the Campas people who take battle as honor, Xia Zuo's behavior is undoubtedly to rob him of the battle and honor, although he also snatched it from Xia Zuo before.

But on the other hand, Wren himself also knew that the human army was not as weak as he imagined, especially when there was a strange human who could entangle him, if it wasn't for Xia Zuo suddenly leading people to appear, he would definitely not be willing to accept the result of this battle.

Although Wren's eyes had a penetrating light in his eyes, and the terrifying coercion of the fighter made it difficult to breathe, Xia Zuo still looked at him without fear, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You're a worthy warrior, and I wish you a worthy lord, and I owe you once!" finally Wren's mouth twitched slightly, and he said in a very rusty and awkward tone.

Obviously, Wren was very uncomfortable with talking like this, and even he felt awkward himself, so he turned around hurriedly without waiting for Xia Zuo to answer, and shouted at the violent ape warriors behind him who had calmed down and started to rest, "Bastards, whoever allows you to sit down, get up as fast as you can, and put away the corpses of the brothers, damn it! Some human soft-footed shrimp actually beat you like this, look how I train you!"

The Campas people will not feel sad about the death of the warriors on the battlefield, but will be proud of it, but more than half of the five hundred violent ape warriors have been reduced, and this humiliation is obviously unacceptable to Wren.

After the battle, the quiet Saiyan tribe was busy again, especially Buman, who was in charge of finance, and the statistics of a wide variety of weapons, prisoners, and materials made Buman, who had an extraordinary talent for finance, a little anxious, and each department counted its own losses and arranged to capture the wounded.

In the busyness of the tribe, Xia Zuo was rarely idle, and finally solved the sword that had been hanging high above his head of the human army, comfortably washed away the sticky blood, and a big stone in Xia Zuo's heart finally landed.

However, Xia Zuo's good mood quickly disappeared because of Buman's arrival, and the parchment was densely and carefully counting the number of casualties in each department, as well as the total amount finally counted, which made Xia Zuo gasp and feel distressed for a while.

The battlefield sword has no eyes, even a strong warrior may be stabbed to death by an ordinary soldier, even the elites trained by each department have a lot of losses, if this kind of battle is repeated a few times, even if the Saiyan tribe is victorious, it will eventually disappear in the gravel wasteland.

"I see! Draw some supplies to the families of the soldiers who died in battle, and you yourself have to rest well, the statistics of these statistics are not in a hurry!" Xia Zuo rolled up the sheepskin, and his eyes were red like a rabbit.

"Well, I'll rest!" Buman nodded and agreed to turn around and go out, there were still many things waiting for him to deal with, and his anxious look obviously did not mean to rest according to Xia Zuo's words.

Soon Buman submitted the amount of gold coins paid by all the nobles who were willing to pay the ransom, and the terrifying huge amount made Xia Zuo sigh that war was the fastest way to make a fortune, because the distress of attrition could not help but dissipate a lot.

The two captives before and after, there were two counts, eight viscounts, twelve lords, only fifty-four knights, five thousand three hundred pure-blooded horses, one thousand eight hundred warriors, and two thousand nine hundred knights!

According to the standard specified by Xia Zuo, five viscounts were 500,000 gold coins, eight barons were 640,000 gold coins, twelve lords were worth 700,000 gold coins, fifty-four knights were worth 1,080,000 gold coins, and the generous Count Meglore was willing to pay 900,000 gold coins for Xia Zuo's war horse, and Count Sidwar, who ransomed himself with one million gold coins.

As the eldest son of the Imperial Chancellor of the Exchequer and the heir of the historic Savani family, in the face of Xia Zuo's offer, Sidwar didn't even frown, and casually agreed to Xia Zuo's increase, which was like spending a hundred copper plates, which made Xia Zuo regret for a while while the flesh hurt, he finally saw what it means to be rich.

In addition to redeeming himself, Sidwar is even ready to redeem all human prisoners of war at a price of two hundred gold coins per person, a huge sum of 780,000 gold coins, so that Xia Zuo understands what a wealthy family is!

Even if you don't count the mountains of armor and weapons piled up in the warehouse, from these rich nobles, Xia Zuo can make a sky-high ransom that can make a pure profit of 4.6 million gold coins, which is undoubtedly the difference between heaven and earth compared to the Saiyan tribe that had a financial deficit before.

Even Xia Zuo's mind began to change because of the enough money.

Castle?After having more than 3 million gold coins, why did he build a castle, the resources in his hands were enough for him to build a city at the border......!