king of ros

Chapter 119
"It seems that we came at the right time, draw the sword."

Yang looked at the defeated peasants and said, and everyone immediately drew their swords. The Gaels didn't react for a while, and hurriedly followed after seeing that everyone had drawn their swords.

"Help the farmers, and beat Olaf's lackeys, we need them this time."

"Yes!"

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"Remember to catch a few alive, and hang them on the side of the road later, so as to deter disobedient farmers. I can't wait to see how they kick their legs!"

On the attacking side, a figure in chain mail roared. This is a Ross warrior, and his words are full of joy. It is a pleasure for him to slaughter these peasants and watch them die.

His words elicited a lot of response, and even the samurai happily discussed how to torture the captives, so as to better scare the farmers and make them pay taxes honestly.

Since coming to Northeast Ross, this Ross warrior has never been in such a good mood.

After coming to Northeast Ross a few months ago, I thought that I could gain wealth by relying on Rostislav, and the worst was land and population, but I was told that I had to tame the peasants myself, and I had to organize people to build the city from scratch.

Watching some people choose to compromise with those farmers, and even work with them, the samurai simply can’t accept it. He has been fighting on the battlefield since he grew up, and enjoys women and fine wine after the war. Let him negotiate with the farmers He didn't even think about serving or anything.

So he has been wasting in the city of Moscow, living day after day with the gold and silver issued by Wecher. Anyway, he can't deal with those peasants who smell like dirt.

This kind of life lasted for several months. At the beginning, there were many people who thought the same as him, but as time went on, many people either went to the countryside honestly, or simply returned to their hometowns. There were only a few people including this warrior. It's okay to boil.

But they also made it to the end, and someone came to them, and those people told them that they could choose another method to quickly get the land and population into their hands, and this method was force.

But with regard to force, they had thought about it at the beginning, but they gave up in the end, because you have at most one or two people, how can you face dozens or hundreds of farmers with weapons.

But this time it was different. Those people told the warriors that since they couldn’t do it separately, it would be feasible for them to unite. They had already won the support of a powerful person in Suzdal, and they had united many people like him. up.

Seeing the situation like this, the samurai was naturally happy to join them, and his happy time finally began.

With the help of the Suzdal nobleman named Olaf, they easily found the villages of the locals and suppressed them. The samurai still remembers how those villagers dared not speak out and how they were massacred after their resistance failed , that feeling is really exhilarating.

Through suppression, he easily became a lord in this way, and the peasants tremblingly offered him tribute, built the city, and even offered their young daughters for him to sow.

In return, of course, he had to join others in suppressing the peasants, and he had to show his loyalty to the Suzdal magnate who provided them with support and supplies.

The samurai didn't care about changing his master. He came to Northeast Ross to become a master. Since someone asked him to be a master, he would offer his loyalty.

As for the fact that their new master seems to be plotting against the prince, he doesn't care at all. The big deal is fighting. It's the duty of a warrior. I also enjoyed it.

Just when the warrior was thinking this way, he suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes behind him. He followed the sound and saw a group of heavily armed soldiers coming on horseback. He subconsciously thought that reinforcements were coming.

After all, this group of people is the largest armed force in Northeast Ross at this time. Besides them, who else might have so many armored soldiers.

But he was a little strange, he had the impression that Lord Olaf didn't have so many war horses.

Just when the samurai was going to meet him, he suddenly noticed that the galloping cavalry had swords in their hands and looked menacing.

"enemy……"

No matter how slow he is, he should realize that this is an enemy rather than a comrade in arms, but just when he yelled, a sharp sword had already been cut into his mouth.

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"Master, why do those Christians kill each other?"

Just as Jan's team slaughtered Olaf's henchmen who were caught off guard, in the dense forest, the defeated peasants gathered again because they had no pursuers.

The residents in the forest call all outsiders Christians. After all, there are many people who believe in Christ among these people. This is not something that can be seen all the time in the countryside. Over time, the free residents in the wilderness use this name to call all outsiders.

The person called Master is an old man in a gray robe with a bushy beard, and the light of wisdom flashes in his eyes from time to time.

However, from the various ornaments and emblems on his body, it can be seen that he is a pagan warlock, and he worships Veles, the god of the earth and the underworld.

Facing the question, the old man just said something.

"Let's wait and see."

Everyone also listened to the order, which shows how influential this warlock is.

As far as they could see, the men in iron clothes who had brutally slaughtered them were now being slaughtered by the cavalry under Yang's command. The farmers saw a warrior in a blue cloak wielding a scythe easily, as if they were cutting wheat Generally cut down the enemies one by one.

The iron-clothed men who had beaten them into a terribly embarrassing situation were retreating steadily under the attack of the newcomers. They had already experienced battles, but they were caught off guard by surprise attacks.

Those men in iron clothes collapsed, they fled in a panic, some even fled to the forest where the farmer was, and of course they ended up being knocked down and killed, just like slaughtering animals.

However, after Olaf's subordinates either died or fled, the situation fell into an awkward confrontation.

The farmer in the forest looked at the man in iron who didn't know friend or foe, and it seemed to Yang and the others that the same was true for the farmer in the forest.

In the end, Yang took the initiative to break the deadlock, and the prince's left and right hands rode forward:
"Friends in the forest, can we talk? I'm also here to fight Olaf. I think we can have a lot of common topics."

There was silence in response to Yang, and just when he was about to retreat in disappointment, a voice responded to him, and a figure came out.

"Then let's talk."

That seemed to be the sorcerer called Master.

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(End of this chapter)