Terra Martial God and Merit System

The son of Count Naik died, so he naturally had to seek revenge, so he said:

Within five days, we must regroup our forces and fight back.

The officers were silent. Count Naik's tone was firm, and it seemed that there was no room for maneuver this time.

So those who wanted to maintain their lives also started thinking about how to escape.

But all in all...the matter was kept secret.

The officers scattered, some continued to work in the City Lord's Mansion, and some went home to pack up their things.

Several officers climbed up the city wall while smoking.

They had no property, and their savings were all in the office on the city wall. As long as they left with this money, they would be able to live well for the rest of their lives.

"This earl...is able to get hard for once, it's incredible." an officer exclaimed.

"Nonsense, my son is dead. If he can't get hard now, when can he get hard again?"

"Hee... maybe it was done for show. If you didn't notice, the eyes of the women around were shining!"

"I don't know if he's hard or not, but the Third Young Master is really hard!"

This sentence was a bit ridiculous, but it was really funny. So several people started to laugh.

A few people came to the office and started collecting their own small treasury.

But before I could collect the information for a while, there was a knock on the door.

A panicked soldier rushed in and saluted quickly.

"Sir! Something terrible has happened!"

"What are you arguing about?" The officer snorted coldly and closed the box filled with red gold. "What happened?"

"I don't know what to say... Sir, you better come and see."

"*Ursus swear*!"

The officer cursed and walked out of the room.

Taking the telescope, he looked into the distance.

There were a few inconspicuous flames on the distant horizon. The officer used a telescope to zoom in and take a closer look. The more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong.

The cold air seemed to surge into his body, causing his entire body to stiffen.

“They are coming…”

Chapter 125 Bombardment

Kamsk's army inevitably stopped as it approached Saratov.

Because... they want to save people.

There were many people lying in the wilderness near Saratov.

Most of them were dressed in rags, and some even had disabilities.

Some of them were small traders in the city, and some were farmers tortured by the cold winter and taxes. Saratov abandoned them and did not even allow them to approach the city walls. They were just left here to fend for themselves.

What? Sell?

The mines don't want disabled, injured, or old slaves.

Kamsko's troops set up soup kitchens and began distributing food.

This is the disaster relief experience they have summed up - no matter when, eating first is the most important thing.

After the meal, the victims became restless, especially after hearing about Kamsko's policies.

"Master, I will go with you to fight them...Don't even mention dividing the land...You just need to collect 50% tax..."

Herag looked at the old man kneeling in front of him and didn't know what to say for a moment.

The other party lifted up his clothes and patted his shriveled chest, "Even if you don't fight, I can still block the bullets for you!"

Hellagur felt angry and amused, and at the same time, a strange sense of absurdity arose in his heart.

He calmed himself down - "Old man, we will take care of the fighting, just take a good rest."

With Helag's persuasion and the help of two soldiers, the old man was sent out.

Hellagur had long known that the participation of civilians would add too many variables to the war.

But he didn't expect to encounter such a scene.

"Is this a necessary war?" He remembered what Lin Yuxia had said before.

He already has a clear answer to this question.

This war is not a game for ambitious people, nor is it for the selfish desires of the upper class.

This is a necessary, essential, and just battle that must be fought!

Herag felt his heart heating up, an indescribable excitement flowing through him.

"You did a good job." Luo Chen's words appeared in his ears.

Herag turned around and said, "City Lord...you are here?"

He didn't ask how Luo Chen came here. He was used to the other party's elusive appearances.

"Yeah." Luo Chen replied.

It seems that my lectures are very effective. If it were the previous Herag, there would be only combat missions ahead. After all... Ursus's previous army only focused on fighting.

Now that the other party has stopped to save people, this is what Luo Chen would do.

"What are you going to do next?" Luo Chen asked.

"Send these victims to the rear temporarily. We will take a break from the attack." Herag replied.

"Very good." Luo Chen nodded with satisfaction.

"It's a pity that we were slowed down..." Herag sighed, "Otherwise we might have already started the siege."

"We have only one goal, which is to save those who are still suffering." Luo Chen said calmly, "Siege is just one part of the process. In a sense, it is insignificant."

"Saratov is likely to react. He may even take this opportunity to go out of the city and counterattack." Herag said anxiously.

Although Luo Chen accepted the order to stop saving people, this action was actually very dangerous.

Any commander with a brain would not miss this good opportunity.

"Then harass him... Never mind, I'll go." Luo Chen shook his head. "After you have rested, attack immediately. I will try my best to reduce the enemy's city defense force."

"That's dangerous." Herag couldn't help but say, "You can't always put yourself in danger."

"I've been involved in things more dangerous than this. For the ultimate goal, I can do anything." Luo Chen said lightly.

"Don't forget to give me a team of people after you enter the city. I will go and capture people."

His words are still there, but the man is gone.

On a snowy night, a trail of barely detectable footprints spread out in the direction of Saratov.

"You..." Hellagur was silent for a long time.

"The ultimate goal? What is your ultimate goal?"

"Is it to save this land?"

'Or...'

Herag calmed his mind. Now was not the time to think.

The city lord led the charge, and the general under him could not relax.

Helag first supervised the transportation of the victims, and then found Kamsko's artillery chief.

The opponent was originally an ordinary artillery captain of the Sixth Army, and his artillery ability was among the best in the entire army.

In one battle, he was awarded a second-class military medal, but the official of Saint Jun Fort who awarded the medal was busy eating, drinking and having fun, so he gave the medal to a person with the same name.

In the process of receiving Kamsko, all his superiors were left at the original base of the Sixth Army.

He became the highest officer and was then put in charge of Kamsk's artillery, which flattered him and he immediately pledged his loyalty.

When Hellagur found him, Yaroslav was cleaning the cannon.

Seeing Heragh appear, he immediately stood up and saluted. "Hello, sir!"

After he finished his salute, he wanted to bow again, but Hellagur stopped him.

"This is not the Sixth Army, don't do those bad habits." Herag said. This person is good in everything except his habits.

"I understand, I understand." Yaroslav wanted to nod, but gritted his teeth and held back. "Commander, what's the mission?"

"At this distance now," Herag pointed in the direction of Saratov, "can we reach the city wall?"

"This..." Yaroslav was speechless, "This distance is a bit far... and it's dark now, the visibility is not good..."

"Can't you?"

"No, I can try." Yaroslav gritted his teeth, "If I make some more adjustments... maybe it will work."

"But because the power decays with distance, even if it hits the wall, it won't cause much structural damage to the wall..."

"It's fine as long as we can hit it." Hellagur nodded, "The bigger the noise, the better."

"Well, I'll start now." Yaroslav put on his mask, "Commander, please stay away from here... The bombardment will produce active Originium dust."

"By the way...can I ask why this order was carried out?" Yaroslav shouldn't have asked, but Kamsk's army always adhered to the principle of transparency. So he couldn't help asking.

"The city lord has already gone in." Herag's voice came from afar, "The more noise you make, the safer he will be."

"Hey? City Lord?"

Yaroslav was stunned for a moment.

Many rumors about the Lord of Kamsco suddenly popped up in his mind.

Some said he was an angel sent by God to save them, some said he was a rare good official in Ursus, and some said he was a ghost who would never appear.

But anyway....

That city lord is a legend.

"Has he already entered the city..." Yaroslav felt his hands trembling.

He adjusted the muzzle and calculated the parameters for shooting. Suddenly, he had a premonition in his heart.

He will definitely hit the target with this shot!

Chapter 126 City Defense Artillery

"what is that?"

"Could it be Kamsko's army?"

On the city wall of Saratov, several officers were whispering through binoculars.

"That fire...is obviously a symbol of the temporary presence of the army..."

"Is Kamsike really here?"

The group of people looked panicked.

After experiencing the fighting during the day, they were very clear about the enemy's combat effectiveness.

If Kamsk's army attacks the city forcefully...Saratov won't hold out for long.

According to the rumors, Kamsko is terrifying... and the mad city lord...

Their wonderful life will be completely gone.

"Kamsky has gone crazy. Is there no one to stop them?" an officer wailed, "They must have rushed here from such a long distance... the snow hasn't even melted yet!"

"What should we do? We haven't packed our things yet..."

"Now we can only run with the things we have packed."