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Chapter Eleven, Misunderstanding

"He is the dog trainer of Lord Earl."

Without waiting for the red-haired short-sized man to speak, Sergeant Taylor said to Rudolph first.

"Dog training?"

Rudolph frowned. When he knew that the dogs that almost tore him apart were trained by the short red-haired man in front of him, he felt a little disgusted.

"Yes, I train the hunting dogs for the Count, and the reward is to hunt once a week in the forest."

The red-haired short-sized man said in a rough voice.

"Your name?"

Rudolph said to him.

"Lingen, Lingen, the dog trainer."

The red-haired short-sized man reported to Rudolph.

Li Shimin: It’s interesting to train dogs. I used to have one, who was a Turkic person, and the dogs trained were very useful.

Ying Zheng: Ask him why he wants to follow you?

Li Shimin: Indeed, since he is the hunting dog for your younger brother, it may be sent by your younger brother.

Rudolph listened to the chat in the group of historical bosses, but he felt a little moved, but did not refuse the dog trainer.

"You want to join us?"

Rudolph asked Lingen, a dog trainer.

"Yes, please allow me to join, I will serve you with my most faithful dog."

The red-haired short mound Lingen looked at Rudolph and said to Rudolph.

"Okay, welcome to join us!"

Rudolph nodded and agreed to join Lingen, a dog trainer.

Lingen fulfilled his promise, and he joined the beggar army, and also brought his two dogs with him. These two dogs were actually German black-backed dogs. They followed Linen tightly, looking around with their eyes alert, smelling their noses everywhere, and occasionally showing sharp teeth in their open mouths.

"These two German black backs should be much more powerful than the three hunting dogs I encountered in the woods."

Rudolph rode his horse and looked at the two black backs. It was obvious that the two dogs were more well-trained.

The queue continued to walk, and soon they arrived at the gate of the fortress, and some civilians and bored soldiers gathered at the door to watch, and they were joking with each other in this beggar-like team.

"Taylor."

Suddenly, a beautiful woman wearing a white turban and a thick linen skirt from the crowd led her three children out of the crowd, and she shouted anxiously at Taylor in the team.

"Why are you here?"

Taylor saw the woman in the team in surprise. He hurriedly ran over and hugged his wife's shoulders, his eyes full of gentle expressions, and he did not have the usual stereotyped sculpture-like appearance.

"I'm very worried about you, you won't be in trouble, right?"

The woman looked at this so-called army with concern. His husband would not have any trouble in such an army, right? The woman's heart was full of uneasiness.

"Don't worry, I won't have any trouble."

Sergeant Taylor could only try his best to comfort his wife, and then kiss his children one by one. The innocent children opened their blue eyes wide and smiled and tiptoed to kiss their father's cheeks.

"You have a good wife and a good family."

Rudolph couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene immediately, and he said to Taylor.

"Yes, I just hope God can let me come back and see them again and kiss the children's faces."

Taylor shook his head and said, he knew that he had been dead for life this time. Schwartz's rebels and entrenched on the border for a long time. The Count had sent a sheriff to take people to suppress the rebellion, but failed. It was a delusion for them, the elderly, the weak, sick and disabled, to defeat the rebels.

"Don't worry, I will definitely let you come back alive, and will be triumphant in the form of a winner."

Rudolph promised Taylor.

Liu Bang: Hahaha, you are quite confident, a young man.

Li Qing: Embarrassing, embarrassing, you guys, this time! Please hold on to me.

Li Shimin: War changes rapidly, and if you are not careful, you will lose everything. However, I really appreciate your confident attitude.

Liu Bang: Do you want me to find someone to help?

Li Qing: Who is it?

Liu Bang: Forget it, if you ask Boss Ying to call the killing god Bai Qi, he will definitely have a way to win.

Ying Zheng: What did you do and suddenly involve uh.

Li Qing: Worship, worship, God Bai Qi!

Rudolph was excited. If he invited the killing god Bai Qi, he would have to win this small scene!

Ying Zheng: No! Uh, I used to force Bai Qi to commit suicide, but he still held a grudge, so I can't invite him.

Liu Bang: It’s been so long, I probably forgot about it!

Ying Zheng: Na Song is very petty.

Li Shimin: Lao Liu, the person you want to hire is Han Xin, right?

Liu Bang: Embarrassing, hahaha, that's right, but that guy asked me and my wife to cheat me, and I'm afraid he wouldn't listen to me.

Li Shimin: Young man, it doesn’t matter if you go and see the formation first. If it really doesn’t work, I will call Li Jing or Qin Qiong.

Li Qing: It’s still reliable to Emperor Taizong, no problem.

Liu Bang: Tell, no one like Han Xin is as good as those of Lao Li!

After receiving the promises of the historical masters, Rudolph felt relieved and suddenly his posture on the horse became proud and proud.

The town of Movenna is located on the southern border of Schwarz, close to Lombardy, a principality in Italy. Speaking of the principality of Lombardy, its system is completely different from that of the German countries, and it implements a republic system. The regime of its principality is not implemented by the monarch, but is ruled by the governor elected by the four wealthiest families of the entire principality.

Although this kind of aristocratic oligarchy is essentially a disguised autocracy, compared with the northern German states, the monarch's words of life and death are very attractive to the serfs. In addition, the Lombards' disgust of the German states made some serfs' defection sheltered.

"I heard that Count Schwartz sent an army to the town of Movenna."

In the dense Germanic forest, there was a little light in the dark forest. If someone approached, he would see a bunch of lit bonfires, and a group of people in various armor gathered together. They drank the wine from the ale barrels piled beside the bushes, laughing and making noise unscrupulously.

"Yes, this is the news from the Earl Schwartz's fortress, which is very reliable."

A man with thick hair and a messy beard in a leather armor replied to the man shrouded in a cloak beside the fire.

"How many people and how much equipment do they have?"

The bonfire was beating with the shadows in the forest, and the man seemed even more mysterious. His hands crossed and roasted the fire, and his fingers were covered with calluses. At first glance, he was the hand that had been busy farming in the fields all day long, but he wore a simple silver ring on his ring finger. Whenever the man stopped talking, he would subconsciously stroke the silver ring with his other hand.

"Hahaha, I think Count Schwartz is so confused."

He replied to his sturdy and sloppy subordinate and said with a big laugh.

"What's going on?"

The man with the leader's appearance asked in surprise.

"Count Schwartz gave his eldest son five soldiers, and they were old, weak, sick and disabled. It would be better to say that they were beggars than to say that they were in the army. Hahaha, are you ridiculous?"

The sloppy subordinate seemed to hear the funnyest joke in the world. He hugged his arms and shoulders and shook his shoulders.

"Why did Earl Schwartz give only five soldiers to his heir?"

This news shocked the leader, you should know that his people had gathered to more than one hundred, which is a number that cannot be ignored. This is no longer a rebellion that serfs cannot bear, but a force that can overthrow the rule of the nobles.

"Only God knows this?"

The sloppy subordinate shrugged his shoulders. This behavior of pushing his heir into the fire pit is really incomprehensible.

"Hmph, this is a humiliation to us."

But the leader thought for a while and stood up angrily. He felt that Count Schwartz showed them a contemptuous attitude, that is, for Count Schwartz, they were just a group of thieves and robbers, and they could easily suppress them as long as they sent a few soldiers.

"Head, what does this mean?"

The other subordinates looked at their leader in confusion and asked curiously.

"Since the heir of Count Schwartz wants a war, we will give it to him."

The leader pulled out the axe tied around his waist and raised it high and shouted loudly.

“Oh oh oh oh.”
Chapter completed!
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