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Chapter 261 One month’s right of residence(3/3)

In New Delhi, neither Alison in the manor nor Tros, the hero king leading the serfs, expected that enemies would attack them.

Although Miriam and the others always go out to search, Master Matthew also suggested cutting off the plank roads leading to other platforms.

After all, according to the tradition of the Demon Kingdom, when a tribe is destroyed, the master must petition to get reinforcements, because they have the same belief. In comparison, it is impossible for nobles to do so unless they have a subordinate relationship with each other.

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The tone of living and working in peace and contentment was basically set. Under the call for equal distribution of land, all the serfs in New Delhi surrendered to the Hero King. With the help of healthy people, they began to open granaries, build houses, and abolish the cruel system.

The punishment brought tears to everyone's eyes with gratitude.

Until Mrath's enemies attacked along the plank road.

Because the incident happened suddenly and there were many soldiers on the opposite side, the sentries stationed there were unable to resist. By the time the news came, Mrath's army had almost reached Temple Street.

"Don't panic! There are no masters in the opposite team, only warriors. All of our King of Heroes' subordinates are warriors. Don't panic, don't run!"

Matthew looked at the people on the street who had just fled after dividing the houses and shouted loudly. However, under oppression and fear, many people fled to the shacks where they lived before. After all, if they were caught by Mr. Arpad,

That's not as simple as cutting off the nose and gouging out the eyes.

But not everyone was just afraid. Many people saw the rare freedom and gathered at the abandoned temple carrying wooden sticks and pickaxes.

This place was originally intended to be a palace for the King of Heroes.

"Master Matthew, you seem to be in a bad mood." Tros rode a white horse onto the street.

"We have obviously rescued these people, why don't we put up a fight?" Matthew looked at the fleeing crowd and couldn't help but sigh.

"Not everyone has the courage. That's why this country needs our guidance."

Tros smiled when he heard this, and then pointed behind him. Matthew looked around and saw old people, children, women, and some people who had been tortured to have their hands and feet amputated. They all held sticks and stones, and looked at them.

Desolate.

"They are all people who are willing to fight, so you shouldn't generalize. There are still brave people in the land where I live." Troos encouraged, "And our people are all warriors."

"Should we call those people?" Matthew asked.

"They can't be called." Tros shook his head slightly after hearing this, "They don't want anything, they have no sense of belonging here, and they won't sacrifice for us."

Matthew nodded when he heard this, and then looked at Tros, "Please also ask the King of Heroes to sit in the rear. Give me a thousand men and horses, and I will deal with the enemy."

"No, we can fight and retreat at the same time, but we can't build layers of defenses, otherwise we will be eaten bit by bit." Tros shook his head slightly, and then pointed to the people behind who were preparing to fight, "Master, please lead

They emptied the granaries near the temple, as well as those along the way, and our current strength is not enough to occupy this place."

"Back to the forest?" Matthew frowned.

"No, just in case, I had already asked people to set up defenses at the back, at the Walker Manor on the hillside below New Delhi Terrace," Tross said.

"I have said before that we will develop for 20 years before we come out."

Matthew sighed after hearing this, "The enemy is said to have an army of 10,000 people. What if we can't resist at the middle level and we lose our few people and then go back to the forest?"

"If this is the case, then I will accept the old man's request and become a secular manager." The King of Heroes shook his head slightly when he heard this, "I will not go back to the forest again. You have to know that I will go crazy until now, let alone

I’ve already been here once.”

"If I didn't have reason and belief, I would fight them to the death here."

Matthew frowned when he heard this, "Then you don't want to be the King of Heroes?"

"In addition to discarding this title, at least the people are no longer oppressed."

"You are worthy of the title of King of Heroes." Matthew looked serious, then turned and left.

When Matthew led the people to evacuate, three thousand warriors had gathered under the King of Heroes, and the countless army on the opposite side had already come forward.

"My king, can we win?" The warriors under Tros asked nervously.

"Of course, you are warriors, beings that are beyond ordinary people." Tros said confidently.

"But what we call samurai is just a title. We do samurai things, but we don't have the strength of samurai." The samurai trembled.

"No, I said you are warriors, you are warriors!" Tros stood on his white horse and looked at his team, "When your faith breaks out, you will have the true power of warriors. Trust me, don't be cowardly.

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"Because you are protecting the people and fighting for the king, your figures will be with me in the future and appear on the cave murals!"

"I believe that when future generations carve the expressions of characters, you will all be brave!"

"Now let us conquer those brutal old warriors and kill them!"

"Kill the enemy!"

A group of warriors who were no better than serfs immediately cheered up after hearing this, raised the newly assigned iron weapons in their hands, and followed the King of Heroes on a white horse to charge towards the enemy.

As for the scene of a war involving more than 13,000 people, it is still very difficult to kill when neither side has such a powerful guru. You can hardly imagine that this kind of war can last for a whole day and night.

Moreover, the team on the opposite side clearly had only a thousand dead people left, but when I woke up the next morning, it turned out to be nearly two thousand people, some of whom were even wearing clothes from their own manor.

That's not because he ran to the wrong place in the middle of the night, but because some people think there is a way out with the King of Heroes, such as those whose whole family was killed by nobles and only the elder brother was left.

For this reason, the opposite team started killing troops in front of the formation, which was very cruel. This changed the number of reinforcements from more than 8,000 to more than 7,000. However, even so, it was still very difficult to face the King of Heroes who had 2,000 injured and injured.

There are advantages.

After all, those who died first were cannon fodder, and not many samurai died.

"It's hard for me to imagine that you were defeated by such enemies. They are just a group of serfs, and few of them can be called warriors."

In front of the position, the leader of the team, the noble Xia Zha, looked at Arpad, "Don't Master Meng Zha's families have any warriors?"

"There are nearly three hundred temple warriors in New Delhi, and my family is known as a full team of warriors." Arpad frowned and said, "These guys who don't know where they come from are nothing to be afraid of. There are other people who are more powerful.

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"Oh? Really?" Xia Zha frowned upon hearing this, "But I didn't meet them in battle."

Upon hearing this, Arpad looked at the burned temple, then at his intact manor, and said solemnly, "You should enjoy yourself in my manor."

"That's it." Xia Zha raised the corner of his mouth when he heard this, and turned to look at the warriors beside him, "Did everyone hear this? Hurry and kill the rogues in front of you, and then follow me to Master Meng Zha's house to deal with the real owners!"

"Yes! Don't worry, Mr. Xia Zha, we will keep it safe and search it carefully so that the enemies in Mr. Meng Zha's house cannot escape!"

"I guarantee a gold coin. No, even a mouse can't escape!"

"Hahaha! Do it!"

"Kill those serfs who are wasting time, and I allow you to search as you please!"

Encouraged by Xia Zha, both the warriors and serfs became excited. They no longer rushed to the opposite side and fought with the uncorrected King of Heroes again. For the sake of profit, the warriors no longer hid, and for a time the King of Heroes team

Defeated, he fled down the mountain.

The victorious warriors and serfs brutally killed the injured, and then the team headed towards the Mengzha Manor. Everyone was happy, with excitement on their faces.

Master Mengza, Arpad, is obviously not included in this list, because his home is about to be destroyed, and no matter who it is, they will loot it. This is something he cannot stop, otherwise, needless to say, the excited warriors will kill him.

But thinking about it makes me feel relieved. He can get his status back. He is a noble and can enslave serfs. In just ten years, he can be as rich as he is now.

"Life is about staying away from fighting and killing, having a tea party if you have nothing to do, taking a rest occasionally, and looking at the blue sky outside."

In the manor, Alison was drawing on a piece of kraft paper, taking a sip of the tea handed over by Miriam from time to time. She listened to the sounds of fighting getting closer and closer outside, and looked at Miriam in confusion, "So

Is the King of Heroes defeated?"

"There are a lot of reinforcements from next door." Miriam nodded after hearing this.

"So we are still defeated." Alison shook her head slightly after hearing this, "Don't be brave if you are not strong enough. If you cut off the plank road on the mountain, you don't have to worry about this."

"Is this man too arrogant or does he think we will help him?"

"He may have thought that the plank road was too narrow to accommodate so many people," Miriam thought.

"It's just an appearance, but it's actually very stupid." Alison raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and a smile appeared on her lips, "But forget it, it's good to give it to us as a gift."

"Sir, are you going to deal with them?" Miriam was stunned when she heard this, "You want to help them?"

"No, in addition to letting the two villains recuperate, we are here to get some materials and see if they can give me any medicinal materials or something like that." Alison smiled, "After all, I didn't give emergency supplies the first time. Maybe

It was an oversight."
Chapter completed!
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