Chapter 347: surrender

The female sergeant did not care about the irritated and contemptuous eyes of the other party, and said lightly: "I am Tutu Marshmallow, the captain of the Second Squadron of the Guards' First Brigade, and I have been ordered to inform you of your surrender conditions.
The blood sea guild military system is a team of twelve people, but it is the simplest formation unit with a team leader.
It is required to be able to master the combined attack formation of twelve people, and be able to join the formation to the higher level, referred to as the blood lotus sword formation basic formation method, mastering proficiency, must pass the examination before being able to work.
Six squadrons are a squadron, and there is a squadron leader. The squadron leader must master the combined formation of the six squads and be able to inherit the formation from the superior, referred to as the basic two formation.
The two squadrons are one squadron, with a squadron leader who can master the 144-person combined attack formation of the two squadrons, referred to as the basic three-type formation, and can transmit power upward.
Weaving will have related changes due to the number of people and specific conditions, but the basic weaving is like this, if there are changes, it will not change to the team-level twelve-man formation.
At present, the twelve captains are all held by triumphant squad members, and it is difficult for monks below the refining period to afford the power of more than 100 foundation-building warriors of the same rank.
The squadron leader level can be said to be the strongest and most talented player under Qi refining.
Tutu Marshmallow was an early player among the first batch of players. She joined the Bai family, a wealthy clan in Sanling County, who practiced in the body refining realm very early, and should have become a Qi refining realm player long ago.
However, because she had a great fear of Zhao Shi and a great love for the Bai family in Shenling County, she refused to join the Blood Sea Guild in the early stage, and missed many crucial times for guild training, and now she has reached the peak of foundation building.
The Duke of Mountbatten was furious: "Surrender? When did I say that I would surrender, wouldn't your leader dare to fight a weak old man like me?"
Tutu Marshmallow ignored him and said lightly according to the document sent above: "First, immediately put down your weapons and surrender to us unconditionally.
Second, after the surrender, we guarantee that your lives will not be harmed, that your basic dignity will be preserved, and that your personal property will not be plundered.
Third, give you two minutes to consider. If you do not surrender after two minutes, you will immediately launch an attack. "
After Tutu Marshmallow took a step back, an alarm clock pattern appeared on top of his head, which read 1:59 and was still falling, so that the Duke of Mountbatten and the others could see at a glance how long ‘two minutes’ meant.
After the conditions were finished, the furious Duke Mountbatten fell silent immediately, and did not intend to kill Tutu Marshmallow, allowing her to leave and return to the army.
The Duke of Mountbatten was not hypocritical, and quickly discussed something with the surprised and suspicious knight behind him.
These knights are all conquered nobles, and there is no situation in which the chief officer kills and seizes the lives of ordinary soldiers, and the chief officer does what he says.
This kind of army may be strong, but it is not good at fighting tough battles.
However, in the face of the current situation, an army that is no longer good at fighting tough battles, apart from the few troops that have left a big name in history, no one can do it.
They negotiated quickly, and within half a minute they ended their short-term internal communication. It was still the Duke of Mountbatten who came forward and said: "We are willing to surrender, but there are several conditions."
Tutu Marshmallow frowned, and said with a cold and murderous spirit: "I understand very well, unconditionally surrender, your strength is not enough to negotiate terms, and I am not authorized by the superior to make concessions."
The Duke of Mountbatten said irrespectively: "First, we need you to prove that we will indeed save our lives after our surrender.
Even if it is a deception, you must deceive it in a decent way. Don't let us lose sight of any possible hope.
Otherwise, we would rather fight to the death, at least our dignity can be preserved.
Second, we cannot openly betray the empire and kill the nobles of the empire. We all have families and territories within the empire.
If you do not agree, we would rather die. "
After speaking, the Duke of Mountbatten slowly lifted the lance in his hand. The horse was blood-stained under him, barely standing, staggering.
The knight behind him also raised his lance silently. Some knights' mounts were dead or seriously injured and stood on the ground with a firm expression.
The territories of the territorial nobles cannot be easily deprived. This is the foundation for the existence of the territorial noble regime, but the territories can be forcibly deprived of the distant relatives of the family with blood ties, especially those of the royal family and the great aristocrats.
Although the family name will not change at that time, the parents, wives, and children on the territory will be driven out, and they will lose their aristocratic status, which is not much better than death.
This approach is in line with the rules of the nobility game and will not cause large-scale opposition from the confined nobility.
Tutu Marshmallow didn't say anything, and slowly backed away. She was just an officer, not a negotiator. All she did was to deliver orders from her superiors.
As for changing the negotiation conditions, she is not able to do it.
The Duke of Mountbatten showed disappointment on his face, holding a lance in his hand, and a tragic atmosphere filled the remaining defeated soldiers.
Correspondingly, the guards with more than 1,500 people left flashed with red light, and the sword energy quickly condensed and passed to the superior captain to form a more powerful force.
"Wait a minute."
The Tutu Marshmallow who was retreating was startled: "I received an order from my superior that you can agree to all your conditions, but this is the final condition."
The Duke of Mountbatten breathed a sigh of relief, the surrounding atmosphere was slightly relaxed, and he said solemnly: "No, the second condition will not be mentioned for the time being. Please also let us see that you may at least keep your promise and not after we surrender. Kill us."
Tutu marshmallow gently pointed away.
"Knight, a new earth knight is here."
A knight exclaimed with joy, thinking that there was reinforcements coming, but became deeply confused.
Ichiki galloped from behind the guards, and players along the way received the order to automatically move away from both sides. After the knight left, the army immediately closed again, and there was a certain harmony between the knight and the player.
More importantly, although the knight was carrying a weapon, he was only carrying it with his back and did not take it out.
"It's Neil, Neil of the Iron Thorn family."
The connection between the nobles of the land is very close, many of them are relatives of each other, and someone immediately recognized the figure of the land knight.
"Neil, you surrendered?"
"How is the battle in the city of magic?"
"Is Prince Gresta still alive?"
As soon as Earth Knight Neil arrived, many knights asked him excitedly, their voices were noisy, some were agitated, and some eyes were full of humiliation and contempt.
Neil just sighed, looked bitter, and said nothing.
Mountbatten stretched out his hand to suppress the chattering of the knight behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Neil Ironthorn, can you swear in the name of your Ironthorn family and ancestors, you and those who surrendered before have got their lives? Guarantee?"
Neil sighed: "Swear by the ancestors of the Iron Thorns family and all the gods, according to what I have seen, the life of the surrendered knight can be guaranteed."
He knows that there is no need to say more, they may or may not believe, but all they need is a glimmer of hope for survival.