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1, go to the battlefield as soon as you cross

"The Frenchman showed up, go, kill them."

"Come on, kill all the French for the glory of His Majesty the King."

"Normandy is ours, wealth is ours, everything is ours."

In 1444, somewhere in France, the English army and the French army met. It was during the Hundred Years of War in Britain and France. In addition, Joan of Arc, the spiritual idol in the hearts of the French, was killed by the English. Therefore, the two armies met at this moment, and they were both very jealous.

"A bunch of fools knows how to rush around."

Looking at the violent and bloody scene and the soldiers rushing around, a young knight named Scott in the English army behind was very disdainful of this.

"Sir Scott, we should have taken over, right? Otherwise, they would have robbed all the credits."

"Yes, sir, let's fight too."

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Turning back to look at the restless entourage, Scott glared at him: "What are you rushing? Do you want to live one by one?"

"This, sir, if we don't charge or kill the enemy, then where will the credit come from? Without credit, we will not get gold, and without gold, we will not be able to exchange food..."

"Shut up." Scott said impatiently: "Sir, I'm not in a hurry. Why are you anxious? Leo, send orders to stabilize the army. No one is allowed to rush out to die without my orders. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Lord." Young adjutant Leo lowered his head and agreed, then rode his horse to pass the order to the rear.

Turning to look at the team leader, Scott patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, we will have a lot of contributions by then. Now, yes, take our people to hide next to you first. When they are killed, we will take action to harvest the remaining blood. At that time, as much credit as we have to do, we will get as much credit as we have."

In this way, the small team took advantage of the war and quickly circled behind the valley, and then quietly waited for the opportunity to arrive.

The killing ahead was too violent. In just ten minutes, nearly a hundred people's heads had been cut off.

Pointing to the battle situation ahead, Scott taught by example: "See, this is the result of random rushing. Fortunately, I stopped you at that time, otherwise you would have to move your head like them. What should your wife and children do when the time comes!"

"Thank you, Lord." The soldiers behind him couldn't help but shrink their heads and thank you.

While Scott and his army were hiding beside to watch the fun, an English soldier discovered their traces and immediately jumped out and asked, "Sir Scott, the war ahead is going on, why are you hiding here?"

"Oh, I didn't do anything, but the food this morning was too bad, and everyone had a stomachache, so we had to solve the problem of being anxious at this moment, right?" Scott winked at his adjutant Leo.

Leo understood it and immediately rushed to the guards patrolling the post to wipe their necks.

After receiving the instructions from the leader, the guards rushed over and detained the English soldier.

"Sir, what do you mean?" The soldier felt a sense of fear when he noticed the incident.

Scott stepped forward and patted his shoulder and whispered, "Sir, I just want to be lazy, but you disturbed the good things of the Sir. There is no way. Sir can only send you to heaven at this moment, otherwise the Sir's neck will not be able to sit still. May the Lord bless you to escape from difficulties as soon as possible, Amen."

After saying this, Scott waved his hand resolutely: "Cover your mouth and do it secretly, remember to clean your hands and feet."

Seeing that the guards were about to kill people on the spot, the adjutant Leo immediately said: "Things without eyesight, don't you know that the Lord is unwilling to witness the murder? Why don't you drag it down quickly?"

"Yes." Several guards agreed and dragged the soldier away.

He reached out and dusted his clothes. Scott turned around and said to Leo, "Let me tell me when the war is over, Sir, I'll sleep for a while."

After saying that, Scott fell asleep leaning against the mountain.

Only after being convinced that Scott had fallen asleep did the soldiers slowly come to Leo's approach.

"General, what's going on with the little lord? Now that the war is coming, why can he still sleep?"

"Yes, General, don't you remember what the old master said? This time I came to the battlefield and I had to make enough credit for it no matter what. Otherwise, it would be difficult to repay the debts owed by the family after I went back."

Listening to the soldiers' chattering discussions, Leo still smiled calmly: "Don't worry, the little lord has his own plans. You must know that the pressure on his shoulders is also very high, so he will definitely not bet on his future."

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Listening to Leo's words, Scott, who pretended to be asleep, also sighed in his heart: "Yes, the pressure on my shoulders is also very high, because I was sent by the king to France to fight. In fact, I felt very aggrieved."

Scott felt really wronged, because he was just an ordinary history teacher in his previous life. He planned to continue living like this, but who would have thought that his fate would change at this moment.

He took the bus to work that morning, but as the bus was driving, the passenger had an argument with the driver. Then the passenger went to grab the driver's steering wheel, but the bus broke out of control...

I thought life would end like this, but when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had traveled through time.

The memory in his mind told him that he traveled to England in 1444. The original Scott died of falling to the ground while riding a horse, so he took over Scott and continued to play the role.

Scott was born in a family with a decline but extremely noble status.

The decline of the family is mainly reflected in the fact that the fiefdom cannot be maintained.

The original land of the family was the entire East England region, with an area of ​​nearly 20,000 square kilometers. However, by the generation of my father, the family's territory was only the Norfolk region with an area of ​​about 5,000 square kilometers. All the remaining 15,000 square kilometers were lost. It can be said that three-quarters of the land were gone.

The loss of land will naturally cause economic losses, and the family began to decline.

So how do you lose the land? It’s very simple: gambling.

I don’t know what happened to this family. Almost every generation of leaders likes to gambling, and their family’s assets are gone after gambling.

Including now, his father, Scott, is also a gambler and owes a lot of debts. If he does not repay the debt in time, half of Norfolk County will have to be mortgaged.
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