My name is Ren

Chapter 205 Don't Make Excuses When You Made a Mistake, Don't Blame Others, Reflect More on Yourself
"No split?" Ren showed a slightly surprised expression, then he shook his head and laughed.The news brought by the sentinel made him a little bit surprised. In his plan, the coalition forces of the rebels would soon split due to the fire in the backyard.The situation faced by each noble is completely different, and in his view, it is difficult to maintain the current unity.It's like gamblers at a gaming table. Some have their pants off, some still have a few chips in their hands, and some have nothing to lose.

The one who lost everything must want to go on the final fight. Anyway, he has nothing. Even if he loses again, he has nothing precious or wealth to lose. Leaving the gambling table is the last thing he wants to see.As long as you can still gamble the last game, you may be able to get back even the principal and interest.And those who lost half, after they saw Kazali's miserable situation, they have already quit their hearts. Although they have lost a lot of money in this gamble, at least they still have a little capital, and there is always a time to make a comeback .

As for the only one who didn't lose money, he didn't care much.Anyway, he didn't have any losses, and if he continued to gamble, he might lose to the banker Ren, who was in the limelight at this time, but leaving would not harm any of his interests, and he preferred to leave the gaming table.

The three groups of people who couldn't agree with each other should have cursed each other, threw tables and benches, and then split up. Unexpectedly, they still hugged each other tightly, which was indeed beyond Rennes' expectations.He also thought about swallowing all these people in batches, but he didn't expect to be unsuccessful.But it doesn't matter, although it is a bit unexpected, it is also within the acceptable range.

Ren has a wealth of experience as a second generation man. He is different from those blindly impulsive young people. When he thinks about things, he always thinks about defeat before thinking about victory, so as to avoid sudden changes that catch him by surprise.

"Continue to march, and strive to arrive at the scheduled location before dinner." He confessed, tilting his head and thinking.

In fact, there is no First Guards at all. Only he and Pars know this, and maybe the prime minister also knows it.In his plan, the First Guards is just a catalyst, not one of the materials. Maybe it is true that allowing the First Guards to participate in Bell's situation will have a greater effect and effect on calming the situation, but Ren does not Willing to let Pals put his hands in what he already considers his own territory.

Once the First Guards is stationed in Bell and does not leave, it means that Pars has restrained his next plan. In essence, Rennes does not take the orthodox ruler represented by Pars in his heart .He is a pragmatist who values ​​his own interests more than those of Pars and others.After all, whether he and Pars, or other gold nobles, they don't have any feelings or too many common interests with each other.

Everything he does here is for himself, not for others!
Therefore, maintaining the relative unity and independence of Bell Province is also something he must think about and do.

He has always had a doubt in his heart, from the founding of Orlando to today's 80 years, what happened to the other four golden aristocrats that died out.There is no relevant record in the family's collection of books, and some people who may know about it are silent. According to the treaty, obligations and powers recorded in the sacred covenant, the golden nobles should support each other and unite as one.But obviously everyone failed to do this. If the previous Rennes hadn't died under the poison that could harm the soul, with that guy's ability and IQ, being sent to Ortrenburg would be a dead end.

In other words, it is very likely that another Golden Aristocrat will perish.

In the process of thinking about the whole thing, he thought of the shadow dancer who almost succeeded in the assassination.Afterwards, he learned about shadow dancers. This special race is not a role that the gangster leaders can afford at all. At most, they can only afford black priests.Then, can we expand our thinking, behind the assassination, there are other forces intervening in it, even a private method of a certain golden nobleman, the purpose is to kill him and blame Ortrenburg Dark forces?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it made sense, Ren couldn't help touching the ring on his index finger.Now the situation in Bell Province is under his control, and there will be no more surprises. The internal enemies will basically be completely wiped out in the next few days, so what about the external enemies?These people will not let him grow freely, they will definitely continue to pay attention to him, and use various methods to prevent his growth.

It seems that it is necessary to intensify the intelligence search work on the imperial capital, and this matter should be handed over to Alma.It's just that Ren hesitated a little. After all, Alma is a woman. Although she has delicate thinking and observation skills, she is still too passive and not active enough in some aspects.Hugo's perverted influence flashed in his mind, and Rennes had already made a decision.

Professional matters should be handed over to professional people. This is one of the most valuable experiences he has summed up in decades.

He withdrew his thoughts, moved his numb legs and buttocks, shook the reins and yelled twice, clamped his legs on the horse's belly, chased the fast-moving army, and rushed towards the direction of Milin City.

Less than [-] kilometers away from Rennes, the coalition army camp was silent.It's been days with no progress.The civilians of Milin City built a human wall that would never fall down with steely will, and in the face of the crazy coalition attack that sieged the city, they managed to keep the war within an acceptable range.

As the war progressed, the casualties of this group of passionate civilians were particularly heavy, but they persevered.

War weariness quietly permeated the camps of both sides. One side was unwilling to attack Milin City because of no progress and heavy losses.On the other side, it is the fear and numbness that have been bred here in the face of more professional killings.After fighting for almost a week, neither side wanted to fight anymore.In the words of some soldiers, it is either to defeat the enemy quickly, or to be killed by the enemy quickly. Is there any point in consuming so many troops and resources all day long?

"The soldiers are getting tired of such repeated battles, we have to consider other methods." Uville rubbed his head with a headache, "How about we concentrate our firepower and break through part of the city wall?"

Just yesterday, Uvir's tribe finally arrived here with a remnant army of less than 500 people. Through the description of the tribe, Uville knew that he had lost everything just like Kazali.But at least he has some more clansmen than Kazali, which made him feel relieved, but at the same time, he completely rejected the idea of ​​going back, and became more active, standing on Kazali's side.Even Uvir's tribe can't defend half of the city, let alone Xiko's tribe?
Xi Ke has given up any hope for his hometown, and only hopes that more people from the tribe will escape, but there is no news so far, and it is estimated that it is more or less ominous.

The unified front once again made these people's opinions highly unified. They have already placed all their bets on Milin City.As long as Milin City can be captured, the crisis at this time can be resolved, and it can also provide them with a harbor that can shelter from wind and rain, and a port that can supply supplies.

"The thinnest part of the city wall of Milin is 21 meters thick, and the thickest part is more than 30 meters. I would like to ask, how much steel do we need to tear down the city wall?" Salcomo was as calm as ever, acting like Being a gentleman, here only he has the least to lose.It seems that the merchants have a big business, but in fact, they are nothing more than independent businessmen, large and small. They have no fiefs, countless clansmen, and nothing that cannot be discarded.

Therefore, Salkomo has been extremely calm all this time, and has never lost his temper.

Siko and Cazzari glanced sideways at Salcomo, filled with dissatisfaction with the party leader.The reason why they went from obedient and disobedient lords to the vanguard of the rebellion step by step was because they were seduced by interests, and there was also the reason why Salcomo was blowing the wind.Coupled with all the benefits promised by the Byron Empire, they finally decided to put all their eggs in one basket and stand up against the rule of the Orlando Empire.

The Labor Union leader, the legendary businessman, played a less-than-stellar role in the whole thing.If he hadn't been in collusion with the envoys of the Byron Empire, perhaps they would not have come to this point.Of course, blaming Salcomo at this time will not help, but will make this powerful ally alienated.But for small dissatisfaction, they still have to vent.

Salcomo was clearly aware of it, but he didn't care one bit.

At this moment, a sentry cavalry rushed in and knelt on the ground on one knee, "My lords, we have found the traces of Rennes' main force!"

In an instant, everyone stood up suddenly, and the previous defeat was swept away.Now the number of coalition forces is only more than 3, and the mercenary group runs and dies, and their own strength has also decreased by more than 1.The four families add up to 2 people, and the remaining 8000 people are all from Salcomo.Among them are more than 3000 infantry and nearly [-] knights.

Although the loss of soldiers is close to this, compared with the main force led by Rennes, their numbers still have an advantage.Especially after these days of fighting, the soldiers who can survive are often elite.This siege battle was like a huge sieve, all unqualified soldiers became the fertilizer of the earth, and those who remained were elite soldiers and strong generals.

They still have the confidence to have a match with Rennes!

"Where did you find them?" Kazali took a step forward, tightly grasping the sentry's shoulders, his eyes shot out like sharp swords, and the stabbing sentry lowered his head, not daring to meet Kazali's gaze .

"About forty kilometers to the southwest."

(End of this chapter)