As soon as the three Tesosomocs fell down, the Aztlan people immediately panicked. But they had been smoked for so long, how could they be any better than Tesosomocs and others? Most of them stood up and did not run away.
They fainted after taking one or two steps, and a small number of people couldn't stand up at all.
Alfred was stunned. It took him a long time to remember and ask, "How long will this medicine last?"
"At least for one day," Dast said. "They won't be able to get up until tomorrow night."
So Alfred turned to Ella and asked: "King of Sweden, it is all thanks to your efforts to capture them this time. How do you plan to deal with them?"
Ella shook her head: "I'm just here to support you. Most of the casualties are residents of Winchester, so it's up to you to deal with it."
Having said that, Ella turned her head and saw at a glance the mountain of corpses piled up by the Aztlan people outside the city. As soon as she closed her eyes, she thought of their bloody living sacrifices again. So she added: "But I think,
Even if they are all executed, it would not be an exaggeration."
"Execution? No, how can we just execute him like this?" Alfred's eyes showed a fierce light, "Before they die, they must at least tell me where Aztlan is. Everything that happened to Winchester yesterday,
I want to let the capital of Aztlan experience it for itself. Tie them up first!"
So the Britons brought ropes and tied up all the Aztlan soldiers. But Alfred felt that it was not enough, so he had all the ropes replaced with iron ropes. But even the steel ropes might not be able to restrain a punch.
Tessosomok collapsed the city wall. So Alfred used several bowl-sized iron rods to penetrate Tessosomok's palms and ankles, nailing him to the ground. In this way, once he exerted his strength
, the whole person will faint from the pain, and no matter how much strength he exerts, it will be of no avail.
Chimalpopoka is also very strong, but Alfred said that he once subdued Chimalpopoka with brute force and just added a few more steel ropes. As for Izcoatl, it seems that
He had no other skills except digging holes, so he was hung high on the city wall by Alfred.
In addition, all three of them were stabbed under Alfred's instruction.
"Be careful, stab at vital points, but don't kill them." Alfred warned, "They have a high status, and ordinary Aztlan soldiers may not know as much as they do."
"For some reason, I have a premonition that they will run away like this." Ella muttered, "Even if they are not executed, can't they just cut off their hands and feet or something?"
"The war is not over yet. Once important figures on our side are captured, they can be exchanged for prisoners of war depending on the situation. I don't want my knights to have their hands and feet cut off equally. To kill them, first, we must
Well won the battle against Bjorn."
Alfred replied.
"But you reminded me. I will send capable subordinates to patrol around them. This is the heart of Britain. Even if they run away, they won't be able to run far if they are seriously injured. They can be captured soon."
A word in Alfred's words suddenly caught Ella's attention: "Bjorn? Do you know that your opponent is Bjorn?"
"Why, King of Sweden, you also know?"
Ella nodded: "I defeated a fleet before coming to Britain and got this information from the prisoners. But why did you know it? Weren't you imprisoned by them?"
Before Alfred could answer, Ella immediately noticed another problem: "No, since you can send people to me for help, there's no reason why you can't send people to gather an army, right? Then the envoy can rush out
We ran to Sweden under heavy siege, then we turned around and were able to report to various parts of Britain soon? What on earth is going on?"
"I still can't hide it from you, the King of Sweden." Alfred smiled, "Winchester is my capital. I want to get information, and some people are sending me messages. As for my army, of course they have been summoned.
I got up. But I didn't ask them to come back to rescue me, but asked them to perform a more important mission."
"A more important mission? More important than rescuing you?"
"You will know when the time comes." Alfred clapped his hands, "Anyway, let's go to the city wall to declare victory first. Then clean the streets, and then let the whole city take to the streets to celebrate this victory.
!”
Ella shook her head: "It is necessary to clean the streets. You can celebrate, but you must not let the whole city take to the streets together. Have you forgotten? The Black Death has already appeared in the city."
"Ah... that's right." Alfred laughed awkwardly, "King of Sweden, you are an expert in this field. What do you think we should do?"
"At present, it seems that the Black Death only occurs in prisons, so the problem is not that big. But the disease is spread by rats. We don't know where the rats will go, so we can't take it lightly." Ella said, "I will do it again.
Write a letter and ask Paracelsus to bring several doctors and alchemists to support. It will take some time for them to arrive. Each person in my army carries a copy of sulfa, which can be used on patients temporarily. But
I'm afraid this quantity is not enough. Is there an alchemist in Winchester? We'd better start making sulfa now."
"Alchemist?" Alfred looked a little confused, "There seems to be some rumors... but I don't know much about this. Do you know anything about it?"
Alfred asked several of his knights, but everyone shook their heads in confusion. Dust suddenly became energetic: "Go, go, go, you don't even know about your own capital, and you are still the king of knights."
.King of Sweden, you’d better come with me.”
"Master, do you know?"
"Of course!" Dast replied triumphantly, "I asked him for the medicine that fascinated these Aztlans."
Dust took Ella around the city several times, and finally found a dilapidated house next to a smelly ditch. As soon as he got close, Ella noticed the smell of sulfur. This is unique to alchemists.
Due to the smell, Ella immediately understood that there was indeed an alchemist living here. However, the room was dark, and the lights were not lit even though it was night. There was an exquisite lock on the door.
"Hey! Master, come out quickly!" Dast shouted at the second floor window, "I brought a big shot, look at it, the King of Sweden! Open the door quickly and prepare some wine and some dishes.
! It doesn’t take much, just twenty dishes of different dishes!”
The room was quiet, without any sound.
"It seems that the master is not at home? Shall we come back tomorrow?"
"Not at home? Not long ago, the Aztlan people occupied this city. How could he go shopping outside?" Dast snorted disdainfully, "He turned off the lights on purpose to make us think that he was inside
There’s no one here. He’s not a master, so why are you putting on airs? Come on, let’s go in and catch him!”
"Huh? But the door is locked..."
"Lock? Can this thing stop our master and apprentice?"
Without thinking, Dast took out a small piece of iron from his pocket. Before Ella could say anything to stop him, the lock opened with a "snap" under his tinkering.
