"There are too many targets, so we can't mess around. Let's count the targets and divide our forces. Try to avoid the same team targeting the same company. We only give you one night. No matter what the result is, when the sun rises the next day
, let’s meet at the east gate, and those who fail to do so will find their own way out.”
In the end, it was Starbuck who made the new decision, which caused a burst of howling.
The slave rebel army, which had just gathered less than an hour ago, disintegrated again. Looking down from the air, it looked like a team of ants, shuttling through the city of Solo.
The 20,000 rebels turned into 20,000 bandits who looted their homes. This night became the most difficult night for the Lords and nobles of Solo City. Having their wealth robbed was a small matter. If the slave rebels looked familiar to them, they got angry and chopped them down with a knife.
It's a common thing here.
In addition, those who have some assets can also cause robberies if they are not careful.
The rebel army itself is a mixed bag. Once restrictions are relaxed, the evil nature that breaks out is more terrifying than wild beasts. There are many who take the opportunity to seek personal revenge, and some people take advantage of it to rob them.
Solo City is destined to have no sleep tonight. The raging fires that can be seen everywhere illuminate the city into the morning. Fighting, crying, and wailing... have enveloped the city for the whole night.
Faerûn Castle has become the only pure land in this city. The city walls are filled with sleepless people, their faces flashing with colors of sadness and anger.
Sean, who had just woken up from deep sleep, was in high spirits. He didn't know if this was considered meditation. With his powerful will, he could control his consciousness on a small scale, making it easier for him to enter deep sleep.
The deep sleep ratio of ordinary people reaches 25%, and his can reach at least 40%. As the willpower increases, this ratio is still rising. When will you be able to enter deep sleep as soon as you close your eyes?
That would be a great achievement, and he would save a lot of time from sleeping.
"Regret is the most useless emotion."
Sean looked down at this troubled city and felt more in his heart. While many people were pursuing their own dreams, they also trampled the dreams of countless others under their feet. The most unlucky ones were the small citizens. At this moment, they were all hiding in fear.
In my own home, I hope that the turmoil will end soon and that I can see the sun tomorrow.
"Who says I regret it?!"
Angie Beina looked stubborn and refused to admit that the softest thing in her heart had been touched. She had been shaken for a moment. She held her head high and said, "You can't build without breaking. The current chaos is just in exchange for a better life in the future."
Sean shook his head, unwilling to discuss this issue too much with a paranoid person, because it made no sense. So what if he convinced the other person? Things have already happened, and it just makes the other person feel a little more guilty.
I feel that if I get angry, I don’t know what crazier things I will do.
It would be better to bury this feeling of guilt deep in the other person's heart and wait until the other person gets what he wants, then go back and make amends.
"I'm going back!" Sean finally said.
"Ah? Are you going back? Where?" Angie Beina was stunned. Apparently Sean changed the subject too quickly and didn't react.
"Go back to the Andes."
"Go back to the Andes Mountains? You have only been out for a few months, why do you want to go back so soon?"
This answer was a bit too unexpected for Angie Beina, who looked a little flustered. She didn't know when she started, but she had become accustomed to the existence of such a big boy in her life. When she thought about not having him by her side in the future, her heart seemed to be torn apart.
A small area was left empty, "What will happen to Angie Beina Hospital if you leave?"
"I will leave those doctors to you. You have basically learned everything I know. If I stay here anymore, I will only be a senior doctor. What's more, Mr. Darnell is in charge now. As long as I give
With a little time, his skills are better than mine."
Sean paused slightly and said, "With such a big shock happening here, our side will definitely be affected as well. Even if I don't go back, they will send someone to invite me back."
"When are you leaving?" Angie Beina is not an ordinary person. She quickly calmed down her strange emotions. Her relationship with Sean is still only at the level of being in sync with each other and being able to talk, and it is far from love.
On the other hand, if Alveria told her to leave, her heartache would be ten times or a hundred times more than this.
Two people with relatively cold temperaments will not develop the spark of love so quickly.
Of course, this coldness is different. Angie Beina's temperament is really cold, and there is a kind of repulsion in her bones.
The warmth and familiarity with Sean as soon as they met was entirely because there was Elena in the middle as a bridge. Although the two met for the first time, they were already familiar with each other in other aspects.
Just a face and an image embedded in the heart.
If you are a real stranger, it will be extremely difficult to truly integrate into her life. This barrier is not on the surface. She will show her kind side to everyone. The real barrier is in her heart.
Sean's coldness is a kind of coldness that has gone through many vicissitudes of life and death. He has already experienced the love between men and women, and has seen away many things. Naturally, he does not have the impulse corresponding to his physical age. Even if he does, he will be killed by reason.
He is trapped in a cage and will not be released easily. Besides, he was conservative in his previous life. In his previous life, his wife took the initiative to get in front of him. Otherwise, given his temperament, it is not impossible for him to remain single all his life.
Angie Beina also knows Sean's identity. In fact, in a certain aspect, they are the same kind of people. When they think about problems, they cannot completely think from their own perspective.
Sean was in such a hurry to go back, so he naturally wanted to take advantage of the chaos.
It’s just that Angie Beina didn’t point it out. No matter how close the relationship between the two is, it can’t change the fact that the two belong to two forces with a relatively tense relationship. Even if Angie Beina turns her elbows further, she will not directly betray the leader of the Manyu Army.
interests.
Angie Beina secretly helped the slave gladiator rebel army, which does not mean that she does not love the military leader Manyu. On the contrary, she is full of feelings for this land and the people on this land, and she wants to make her better.
, will do this.
"As soon as the unrest subsides a little, we will set off." Sean replied.
"In such a hurry?" Angie Beina rubbed her brow that was about to turn into a pimple, "Let's do this. I'll ask Alviria to take a small team of knights to send you back. It's not safe if the war is in chaos."
"No, I'm not that delicate, not to mention I still have buns!"
"There's no need to refuse in a hurry. Alveria is not just sending you a gift. He also shoulders the responsibility of delivering a letter to my second brother. He's just dropping by."
"Patram? Do you want to join forces with him?" Sean is so smart. He can think of many things just from Angie Beina's words.
Angie Beina's identity is her biggest shortcoming. It's not that she has no inheritance rights, but that her inheritance order is very low. Unless all her brothers die, there will be no chance for her to rise to the top, even if she has Christopher
The general's support was also lacking.
Once Viscount Philip, the first heir to the Phelan family, returns to the territory, she will have little to do.
The most important thing is that her eldest brother's style is very similar to that of Archduke Borg. He is a typical racist who wants to eradicate all races except the Byrons from the world.
After he succeeded to the throne, not only Angibena's life was difficult, but the entire non-Byron people in the Manyu Army were also having a difficult time. Even if the slave gladiators did not revolt now, they would sooner or later break out when he came to power.
The second heir in line, Patram, is different. He is a man with great ambitions and talent. Even if he also dislikes Angie Beina, if he wants to rise to the top, he will not be able to do it on his own.
As long as Patram is not stupid, he will not refuse the olive branch extended by Angie Beina. Whether it is the secret society of witches behind Angie Beina or General Christopher, they are all a huge help.
As long as Patram wants to borrow power from her, Angie Beina can profit from it.
Sean thought of more than just this. Patram is now the supreme commander of the Bastille. Once he reacts, for the sake of strength, he cannot return to Solo City alone. Once the army is transferred, his eternal night will be over.
The legion can then take action.
"It's easy to talk to smart people." Angie Beina did not hide anything, pointing in the direction of Andis Mountain, "The Bastille will be given to you. Don't touch the outside of the Bastille. Solo City
The land east and west of Bastille, five hundred kilometers north and south, will become my territory. If you dare to move, I will lead people to beat you."
"Three hundred kilometers from east to west and five hundred kilometers from north to south. This accounts for nearly a quarter of the land in Manyu's military territory. It's not a small appetite. Are you so confident that Patram will agree to your terms?"
Angie Beina is an ambitious person, Sean knew this, but he didn't expect her appetite to be so big.
"Faced with the temptation of becoming a grand duke, Patram shouldn't care about having an additional countess in his military leadership, let alone a countess who has sworn allegiance to him." Angie Beina was full of confidence. It was obvious that this was not a temporary decision, but an entire decision.
part of the plan.
"Then congratulate you in advance, Her Excellency Countess Angie Beina." Sean said in a half-joking tone, "I hope we can become harmonious neighbors. To express my gratitude, I will also give you a gift when I return.
It’s a great gift, you can decide how to use it when the time comes!”
Sean acquiesced to Angie Beina's proposal.
"What kind of gift?" Angie Beina looked curious.
Giving up the Bastille is a very important gift. It is equivalent to giving up a gateway. From now on, the offensive and defensive positions of the Manyu Army Leader and the Andis people will be exchanged one by one. The Andis people can attack the Manyu Army Leader when they go out.
, Commander Manyu wants to attack them, so he must first capture the Bastille.
Although there is no time to take care of it and there is a human factor in it, it can still be called a great gift.
Now Sean is using this excuse as a gift in return. Obviously, the weight of this gift is not too light, but what gift can be comparable to Bastille?
"You'll know when the time comes." Sean gave the lie.
Angie Beina could only give him a blank look, and there was nothing she could do about him.
The great gift that Sean mentioned was none other than the dozens of hereditary lords and nobles who were captured when the Bastille was burned.
Originally, I wanted to use them as a special bombshell to deal with the Manyu Army Leader. When I wanted to take action against the Manyu Army Leader, I threw them out and let their backyard catch fire again, so that I could benefit from it.
He didn't expect that the situation would change so quickly. He just came out to investigate the customs and customs of Commander Manyu, and also studied the medical skills he had developed.
Unexpectedly, when there was a major earthquake within the Manyu Army, the utilization value of those people immediately plummeted, because after such a torment by the Slave Gladiator Rebel Army, the entire Manyu Army would undergo a complete power reshuffle.
It's better to take advantage of their residual value and throw it to Angie Beina to use it as waste.
It's not that Sean doesn't want to seek greater benefits from it, but that he has more than enough ambition and insufficient strength. After all, the time for the establishment of the Evernight Legion was too short. The territory originally occupied has not been fully digested. How can he have the energy to pursue other plans?
Sean has always held the concept that if the occupied land cannot be used rationally, what is the use of occupying more land?
The territory of the Manyu Military Leader is large enough, ranking third among the eight major military leaders of the Byron Alliance in terms of area, second only to the Asia Minor Military Leader and the Broken Mouth Military Leader, but in terms of output, it ranks among the bottom three.
In the past two years, it has been a false prosperity supported by the two major industries of slaves and gladiators, otherwise it would be a complete backend.
It will take at least three to five years to fully develop the Jacob's Ancient River Channel they originally occupied. Coupled with the military buffer zone they originally reserved, it will not take ten or eight years to fully digest these lands.
It's impossible to do it even if you work hard.
The ancient Jacob River channel is suitable for farming, but it has been in turmoil in recent years. Most of the fields are deserted, and there are no irrigation projects or roads.
Even the farming techniques need to be taught step by step. The Andis people have been half-hunting and half-cultivating for too long, and their farming methods have deteriorated greatly. Their rough planting and rough harvesting are still suitable for use in the wilderness mountains they have cultivated.
Sean would never allow them to cause such trouble to the fertile fields that had just been reclaimed by the ancient Jacob River channel. Even if they could not do the intensive farming of the Han people for the time being, they would at least catch up with the level of horse farming on the plains of Asia Minor.
After a night of chaos, the slave gladiator rebel army has clearly shown its intention to flee.
At the moment when the morning sun rose, Angel Beina, dressed in military uniform, led the Faerun Castle garrison and city defense troops to take advantage of the situation and attack.
There is nothing to describe this battle.
Because let alone the slave rebel army, even Sean's attack on Angie Beina was somewhat unexpected.
After all, they did not attack when the slave gladiator rebel army was at its weakest, but instead launched an attack when their military strength was at its peak, which was really abnormal.
Another reason why Sean was surprised was that he knew that Angie Beina was the driving force behind the slave gladiator uprising. This change was too fast.
However, after careful consideration, Sean quickly figured out Angie Beina's thoughts. She just needed the slave gladiator rebel army to completely muddy the water led by Manyu's army and disrupt the original order.
She doesn't really want the slave gladiator rebellion to grow, because Angie Beina doesn't think highly of this group of people from lower class backgrounds.
These people lack the most basic governance skills. If they are allowed to charge into battle, they may be powerful. If they are allowed to govern a territory, they will be a disaster to a territory.
No matter how corrupt and incompetent the aristocratic class is, they have received some corresponding education. Although there are many people who are just trying to make up for the numbers, the probability of giving birth to a good lord is far higher than that of an illiterate peasant.
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