Two days later, a messenger from the royal capital arrived. He read out the order signed by the king and the military in front of everyone. This meant that the order was agreed upon at the top, was completely legal, and had irreproachable validity.
"...In view of the unknown situation of the enemy and supply difficulties, the Fifth Knights, the Third Infantry Regiment, and the Fourth Infantry Regiment are ordered to guard Hongshan and not to advance rashly. We also order the Seventh Knights to defend Hongshan."
Idric was already furious before he finished listening, and he immediately raised questions!
"Why don't you let us go back!?"
"Pay attention to your attitude, Commander Idric. This is an opinion from the military department. The king signed and agreed. No matter what opinions you have, you should implement this order!"
The messenger shook the letter in his hand: "As for why, isn't it all mentioned above? The enemy's situation is unknown and supplies are difficult. Do you want to go?"
Leonardo silently stepped forward to take the order and signed the receipt. However, Idric refused to sign. He said nothing and walked out with his neck stiffened.
The messenger pretended not to see anything, and took out an envelope from his arms: "Is the Hongshan jurisdiction here? Is there your order?"
"And mine?" Polu's heart tightened when he heard this: "I'm here."
"The landless refugees have no food and clothing. Hongshan is ordered to do a good job in hosting the refugees. Supplies will be distributed from the national treasury in the near future."
He took the order, feeling happy and uncomfortable at the same time: "I just came to watch the fun, but I didn't expect that I would be involved. Fortunately, it's not an order that is difficult to execute."
A large number of refugees is both a good thing and a bad thing. The influx of a large population will bring about a series of problems, and with it, a large labor force. And it is a high-quality human resource. People with poor health, the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled
, it’s hard to go through this small journey of several hundred kilometers to get here.
Although somewhat ruthless, Boru was not able to rescue them more.
After the messenger left, Leonardo smiled bitterly: "There is a pitfall in this order! Two knights who do not belong to each other stick to the same place, but do not assign a person of sufficient weight to take command. Sooner or later, they will have to fight!
Don’t you forget to go against the king now?”
"How many refugees are there? I don't know how to arrange this?"
"I'm afraid no one knows the answer to your question."
Polu was silent for a moment and sighed: "Let me build three beds that can accommodate 10,000 people first. Calculated at 30,000 people, the situation will affect so much. Before the offensive is contained, the entire Bashko
Ertuo will be beaten to pieces, and I don’t know how much he can escape.”
Idrik, who left with a sullen expression and a stiff neck, returned to the military camp. Holding his breath, he violently bombarded the wooden piles in front of the military camp, smashing the wooden piles into pieces.
He wiped his face, looked at the knights surrounding him, and shouted: "They refuse to go! We will go ourselves!"
The low air pressure lingering in the camp was like a drop of cold water poured into the oil pan. The suppressed emotions of the knights were suddenly ignited: "Yes! At least we can't just do nothing!"
"Even if we can't fight him back alone, we still have to give it a try to see if we can save people!"
There is no doubt that as a feudal knighthood with a great degree of autonomy, the order from the royal capital is just a suggestion to the knighthood, and strict tactical discipline is impossible to exist.
It is best if you are willing to obey. If you really don't listen, there will be no good solution for the knights who do not rely on the royal capital for logistics.
Especially the enemies from the royal capital, the Knights of Bashkorto, who were attacked because their family's city was now red-eyed and wanted to fight back immediately.
They had all been mentally prepared to go to war, but now that they dared to refuse to sign the order, they naturally would not take the order prohibiting the attack to heart.
However, Idric, who was tending to madness, still had a trace of cruel reason: "All the attendants! Knights below the second level! All stay! You are not strong enough, there is no use going!! I will set off with the senior ones, just in case.
If not, we can still withdraw!"
Soon, the low-level knights with tears on their faces looked at their group of more than 100 people, wearing armor and riding horses, going against the flow of fleeing people in the direction of Bashkolto, and their backs
It gradually merged into the horizon and was no longer visible.
Throughout the territory of Bashkorto, a large number of refugees fled towards the royal capital with their families. The Nazwa army instantly captured a city with a magic tower like Bashkorto. Their military
Their strength makes everyone tremble. Coupled with their terrible reputation: catching slaves and cannibalizing people, everyone around them who hears the news is ready to escape without hesitation.
However, the Nazis didn't care at all. They were not even interested in chasing the refugees pouring out of the city gate. The tall giant officers led the army towards the huge warehouses. Although the grocery warehouses were empty, the bulk of the goods was not that big.
The depression will clear it up.
For example, the short knife once bought to Nazwa, although it was like a fruit knife in the hands of the big man, they still divided up the weapons accumulated in the warehouse. The material warehouse and the granary were all the focus of their attacks.
After they robbed all the warehouses, large groups of slaves were brought in by the ogres from the ruins of the Jemanazar Pass, and began to transport the captured materials like ants carrying food.
A female cloud giant with several fresh wounds on her body was wearing a strange chain armor and a white robe. She was sitting cross-legged next to the magic tower that was once Bashkolto, and she was using her hand with force the size of a water tank.
Maces dug into the ruins of the Magic Tower.
A large piece of mithril was dug out from a certain part of the tower base: "Ha! Another piece was dug out. This place is really rich! It's better to let us use it if we leave it to you. We can't kill the bugs even if you have a mage.
The tower died so quickly, what a waste. Yo, what is this! Crystal!"
She raised the crystal and gestured towards the firelight. The dark red fire of this flawless crystal shone like a piece of condensed blood. She wiped the crystal on her robe and happily stuffed it into the leather bag behind her.
, digging harder.
Although the 6th Infantry Regiment fought bravely to defend their homeland, they were rushed into battle without organization and without enough extraordinary equipment. They melted like ice cubes in the sun. After all, no matter how strong a child is, under the influence of magic-like abilities, they melted like ice cubes in the sun.
It also seems meaningless in front of Dwayne Johnson.
The road into the city was full of huge knife marks that were even foot-deep, black splatter marks, and fragments of suspicious parts. Huge, solidified black footprints were everywhere. The armor and weapons of the fallen warriors were everywhere.
They were peeled off and collected together, forming half a hill.
However, not all humans are dead. A large number of humans have been captured. The giants have no interest in the status of humans, and beauty and ugliness have no meaning to them. These captives are just a group of tool people to them.
The ferocious ogre carried a mace as thick as a human thigh and roared with a mouth that breathed out stench: "You, slaves! Collect materials, otherwise, you will die!"
All prisoners of war and slaves were mobilized. Materials were plundered throughout the city, from the magic crystal lamps in the manor to the energy cores in the magic tower. No one was spared. All buildings were razed to the ground and iron tools were removed.
.Collected together with magic materials and sent to Nazwa.
This commercial city was once so wealthy that the giants indulged in feasting on Bashkorto's corpse and showed little interest in the surrounding small towns, which gave the people of the surrounding towns
Opportunity to escape.
At this time, the bugbears discovered a strange workshop by the river in the warehouse area, which aroused the interest of a frost giant officer.
"What is this?"
The frost giant clicked on the small boat that seemed to be only the size of his bed. This thing aroused his interest thanks to the large amount of magic materials used in it.
A man wearing an alchemist's robe was carried in his hand. This unlucky little alchemist who was trapped in the workshop because he was immediately raided in the warehouse area was so frightened that his two legs trembled: "This, this is us
The cargo ship built by the General Manager must be used to transport the crystals here!"
"What? Ship it here? There are only warehouses here, no mines? Where is the mine!"