Saril sensed something.

"Lawrence, it's going to snow, it's troublesome snow."

Lawrence was replacing the oil lamp with a new wick, and when he heard this, he continued to get busy with what he was doing.

"How much trouble?"

Sariel's face was very grim, "A lot of wind, a lot of snow, a lot of rain!" ”

Sophia smiled, "Then we can hide in the cave." ”

Lawrence quickly snuffed out the oil lamp and headed outside.

"It's really very troublesome, let's go down the mountain."

Sarriel quickly went out to get her clothes, a coat cape ready to go out, as well as shoes and non-slip sticks, and even an umbrella.

Sophia follows Lawrence like no one else, and most of the time it's this kind of little follower, even when she gets into trouble, she carries some weapons at most.

Lawrence saw Boole in the living room.

"Bull, a severe snowstorm is coming soon, quickly inform everyone to prepare firewood and food in advance, according to a month's serving."

"Give them from our warehouse first, and come back next fall."

Bull quickly said, "Yes, master. ”

"Do it now, I'm going to go down the mountain." Lawrence thought about it for a moment, thinking about all of his men.

"Send someone to send a hundred sets of playing cards and twenty barrels of ale to the foresters downstream, and tell them that a heavy and violent snowstorm is coming, and everyone must prepare food and fuel in advance."

"Let Turaka rest assured that he will stay there, and his family will be temporarily taken to the manor for the winter, and he will find a way to let the foresters survive this cold winter as much as possible."

Boole replied, "Yes! Master. ”

Lawrence knew that he couldn't do much on his own, so he called Brielil and Navia to tell him something.

Brielil went to inform the people of the Uger stronghold to come back for refuge, and Navia was in charge of order within the territory.

Fortunately, every winter is a big trouble, and everyone has been busy for winter as early as autumn, and now it is equivalent to welcoming it in advance or the eternal night of dawn, in fact, there is no difference.

Lawrence soon brought food and firewood to the blacksmith's shop, which was based on Andrew's Cottage and gradually formed a residential area.

Most of the Kogiac people brought in this time were assigned to mine here because they lived in mountainous areas.

The town of Bhumitus began transporting vegetables and potatoes from cellars to households, and most of the warriors had been given food and clothing as rewards, so there was nothing to worry about in the town.

Due to the sea's proximity, the snow will melt by the sea, and the impact of the snow disaster will be small.

Lawrence sent food and clothing to Reglo in the village of Chur, as well as essential pastimes such as ale and playing cards.

And Delen's men in the mountains also took care of some, sending food and wine, as well as durable wool blankets.

Lawrence sent another messenger to inform Steele and Count Wakirri.

This kind of friendly goodwill is a noble quality that is not found in this era.

After inspecting the situation in Ferry Harbor, Lawrence felt that everything was taken care of, and that there was nothing else that could be done.

Just as she was about to go home, Sariel rowed back with Dora and a few others.

"Lawrence! I caught two big fish!! ”

Lawrence waited on the shore, and Sariel hit two one-and-a-half-meter tuna with a harpoon.

"Let's go, go back and eat fish." Lawrence found that the land was barren, but the marine resources were not barren.

The group quickly returned, and as they passed through the town of Phumesius, Alalie found Lawrence.

"Master, yesterday that blonde Mercia wounded our guards and asked us to provide them with white bread and woollen coats."

Lawrence thought for a moment, quickly nodded and said, "Kill it." ”

Sariel leaned over and asked curiously, "Killed?" Don't you have to exchange prisoners, exchange things? ”

"No, you don't." Lawrence said calmly: "We can't let others misunderstand, we are right, but in fact we are also a group of barbarians." ”

"In the future, they will not work, they will not blend in with us, and they will not wait for others to come and rescue their captives, and they will all be thrown into the sea."

Throwing into the ice is more civilized, but it needs blood to prove its prowess.

People will be afraid of you, not because you are reasonable, but because you are strong.

Strong performance certainly does not mean being able to be reasonable, being able to tolerate, having a lot of weapons hidden at home, and a lot of labor.

It is not a child's house, whether ancient or modern, civilized or barbaric, only the dead will let the remaining living learn to be in awe.

Joining forces to attack a country that can only make money by reasoning and joining forces to attack a barbaric country that will take revenge and kill them are two different things.

"If this group of people dares to make trouble in the future, they will be killed!"

Alalie said happily, "Yes, master! ”

No one would blame Lawrence, and no one really wanted to treat these aliens favorably.

Like a pig, the blonde Mercia was pulled out of the house by the barbarians and stoned to death by the cheers of a group of barbarians.

Lawrence's allies are also a bunch of barbarians, and neither the Vakiri nor the Siddlers take this seriously.

War is the death of people, and the kingdom of Kocako is the territory that Lawrence wants to conquer, not an unrelated person.

There is no rule not to kill nobles, and Lawrence is really unfamiliar with those nobles outside.

The blizzard soon hit, and the rain and snowflakes quickly piled up on the houses, but fortunately, every household burned firewood and made a large number of improvised long-handled tools to clear the snow.

Since most of the people lived in one house, with a minimum of more than ten people and a maximum of twenty or thirty people living in longhouses, there were enough people to clear the snow.

The Agama Mountains blocked some of the snow, and most of the houses were newly built and fortified, and few were old houses.

Even if someone's house is crushed, it will be quickly absorbed by the surrounding houses and quickly survive.

In affluent collectives, it is easy for families to provide food and space for the few who are killed.

Further south, the people of Tranda Hoof were in great trouble.

The cold had taken the lives of many old men and emaciated men, and since the capture of the Southern Kingdom by the Lorfen III, most of the warriors had not been able to provide for their families.

The merchants of the south took away a lot of furs, and the price of wheat continued to rise, and the nobles held a lot of wealth, and ordinary people had to pay the nobles to go out to collect fuel.

Lootings soon followed, the weak soon died, and those who remained were either rich or ruthless!

Still others became slaves.

The barbarians of this era did not understand the statecraft at all, nor did they have the ideological consciousness to be a ruler.

But they love to rob and have a natural strategy that fits the local way of survival.

Duke Redra quickly gathered the nobles of his realm, decided to go to the west to raid, and gathered several counts in his realm to go with him.

The tradition of the barbarians is to go out and rob when they can't survive.

One is to consume an unstable male labor force, and the other is to harvest some wealth.

Although these people do not know what the transfer of contradictions is, and they do not know the relationship between war and economy, they practice the truth!

Robbery is the only way out for barbarians.

(End of chapter)