Heritage foundry

Chapter 436 Between moments
Marlowe-Chihui was running, but Yuanhuang's chariot was no longer there, and he was running crazily on a one-horned light deer that was pulling the chariot for Ruiwen-Nalong.

Death is not terrible for Marlowe Chihui. Whether it is human, dwarf, orc, or any other race, no one will kill a sage's resident bloodline. Marlowe Chihui only It was just to ensure that he would not be captured by the people of the Holy Cross Territory, nor would he become that Zhou Mo's prisoner.

The majesty of the commander-in-chief of the army is long gone. When he set off from the Kingdom of Yuan, the abyss armor that his father gave him has been discarded by him. At that time, he needed the support of energy, otherwise the armor that was as heavy as a mountain was not lost. He can handle it.

The precious and exquisite prince's robes have now been stained by dust and sweat, and the silk has become cold and stiff from the mud mixed with sweat and dust.

A head of extremely delicate hair that was originally combed and braided has also been scattered on the shoulders at this time, dancing with the cold wind and dust.

His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and the one-horned deer under the seat had already started to stick out his tongue, panting heavily, but he was still urged by Marlowe Chihui's frenzied whipping.

Follow Ruiwen-Nalong to eat delicious food and drink spicy food. The value of one day's rations can feed a family of five for a year. The one-horned deer has long lost the stamina and speed in the wilderness.

But Marlowe-Chihui couldn't care less about these things anymore. He could only run to any main city in the kingdom of the sea, and he could use the teleportation array to return to Yuan Wang's palace and return to his father's protection.

He lost without a single fluke.

Marlow Chihui's ears still echoed the howling and howling soldiers who died tragically under the arm of that terrifying source energy.

"Devils, they must be devils from the abyss!"

"Run, our enemy is the devil, the invincible devil!"

The crumbling soldiers are roaring!

"Kneel down and surrender to avoid death, and those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

"The Holy Cross is above, the Holy Light protects us, we are invincible!"

This is the victor showing mercy and glory.

"The lord is ordered to capture Marlow - the red one alive, blessed by the Holy Light, and rank nine!"

"Capturing the blood of the three kings alive is an honor that our human race has never had. Don't miss this opportunity!"

This is the nightmare of Marlo-Chihui.

The noble prince who was destined to inherit the kingdom of Yuan from birth, Marlowe Chihui couldn't imagine what it would be like for him to become a prisoner.

The Kingdom of Yuan could allow the successor to fail, but it would never allow a prince who had been captured before to inherit the position of King Yuan.

Otherwise, when he succeeded King Yuan, what face would he have to stand in front of many nobles?

Marlowe-Chihui is still on the run, the distance between Mo City and Langfeng City is only one day and one night, and if the mysterious life force goes all out, it will only take half a day to arrive.

But now Marlowe feels that the journey is so long!
Marlo-Chihui is on the run, and Daryl-Dragonfire is also on the run.

His face was stained with blood, and the commander's robe on his body had long been replaced with the most common soldier's iron armor. His face slowly and subtly changed under the visor. When he was escorted to the prisoner's camp from outside the Holy Light Barrier, Darui Er-Chihui's face is completely changed, even the closest people around him, don't even try to recognize him.

In order to crusade against the territory of the Holy Cross, the three kingdoms worked together to deploy and spent four months ordering the central nobles and southern nobles to form two armies of nearly 500 million.

Then the north attacked first, and within [-] days, the Holy Light barrier became a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and the territory of the Holy Cross was only defended but not attacked.

In the south, it took a total of three days from the army's departure to the city of Mo City unimpeded all the way.

Then, under Zhou Mo's order, the territory of the Holy Cross turned from defense to offense.

In less than an hour, the Central Noble Alliance Army was directly crippled and wiped out, while the Southern Noble Alliance Army was scattered by a thunder strike. At this time, the Holy Cross Knights Legion was leading a large number of regular legion soldiers in a net-like pursuit.

The residence of the city lord of Mo City, because Zhou Mo is here, is temporarily the headquarters of the southern front.

Zhou Mo was holding a scepter and issuing military orders:

"The fifth and seventh regular legions, with the cooperation of Yuanneng armed forces, entered the circle directly under the former Otto Empire and advanced rapidly. Anyone who resisted will be killed without mercy."

"Attention, try to avoid civilian casualties, strict military discipline, the Lord's personal guard Holy Cross Knight will follow, anyone who violates our military discipline, beheaded on the spot to show the public!"

"In the year of Ren, send political officials to follow the army to appease the common people, distribute the property of the nobles, and use the wealth accumulated by the nobles to calm the hearts of the common people in the central region."

Ren Nian bowed and obeyed, and then asked:
"My lord, I don't know how to measure the conquest of the central region and the confiscation of the nobles?"

Zhou Mo glanced at Ren Nian appreciatively, tapped his palm with the bright yellow jade ruler, thought for a while, and said:

"Don't stay with the nobles of the territory. The honorable nobles, let's look at the hearts of the people."

Ren Nian's body trembled undetectably, and the nobles in the territory don't want to stay?
Although they have long been aware that their lord has the intention to subvert the aristocratic system, but now such a cold and ruthless sentence is said, Ren Nian has already foreseen that the nobles in the middle of the past, after the army, I am afraid that they will fall into the dust It is also not possible, under the butcher's knife, it will be washed in blood.

Taking a deep breath, Ren Nian asked boldly:

"My lord, how to reward the meritorious soldiers this time?"

Zhou Mo looked up at Ren Nian, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, and said:

"How to reward? The army has its own rules for winning prizes, and it's as thick as three levels. Ren Nian, do you have another idea?"

Ren Nian hurriedly bowed and said:

"The rewards and punishments are all from the adults, how dare Ren Nian have any opinions, and naturally obey the rewards set by the adults."

Zhou Mo nodded, looked at Ren Nian and asked:

"Why, do you have something else to do?"

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Ren Nian's forehead. Ren Nian hurriedly waved his robe sleeves, and put his right hand on his chest, catching the sweat on his face while saluting.

"The subordinates have nothing to do. If there is no order from the adults, Ren Nian will resign."

Zhou Mo didn't speak, just stared at Ren Nian, until Ren Nian's legs trembled slightly, and then said:
"In Rennian, my Holy Cross has the prosperity it has today. Do you think it is due to the common people or the nobles?"

Ren Nian heard this question, and he could only smile wryly. In the territory of the Holy Cross, there are real nobles with real power, and I am afraid that only the lord's family is the only one. For the rest, the territory of the Holy Cross has the current situation. The contribution of the common people is greater.

The food is grown by the common people, the minerals are mined and traded by the common people, the army is formed by the children of the common people, and the source energy is armed. Although Ren Nian is not very clear, it can be guessed. Among them, the laborers, They are also civilian craftsmen.

"Naturally, it is the civilians who have made great contributions. No, it should be said that it is all due to the wiseness of the lord and the wisdom and hard work of the common people."

Zhou Mo smiled, he was very satisfied with Ren Nian's honesty.

"In terms of tenure, what contribution does the aristocracy have under the Lord's rule?"

Ren Nian was speechless and could only bow to the ground to signal that he knew he was wrong.

Zhou Mo waved his hand and said:
"Go down and think about it carefully. You and I are a monarch and a minister. Seeing that the foundation is about to start, I don't want Ren Nian to end well for you."

"Remember, people who stand on the opposite side of a country's main class, no matter how high their status is, will not end well. At that time, the lord just wants to hug you. Because of the general situation, I'm afraid he won't tolerate you!"

This was an extremely serious warning, Ren Nian obediently bowed down.

(End of this chapter)