Chapter 606: Giant Wood Town (1400 plus)

With the start of the attack, the Blue Tigers collapsed almost instantly.
A large number of chaotic soldiers, running away, and throwing away weapons and armor, although the Viscount Garcia was extremely angry, but still had to command his own subordinates to attack, destroy all the defeated soldiers.
Just waiting for the order to be issued, his face was gloomy, as if the storm was coming.
Although it was also under the red lion's flag, he deeply felt the estrangement from the opposite.
Garcia, who came to the Fengying Plain and became a Viscount, is actually a branch of the highland male family. There is a subtle inconsistency between the individual and the family.
For the Viscount Garcia, he lacks strength. Naturally, he must hold the card of the Earl of Blue Mountain in his hands, and draw on the blue blood aristocrats. On the other hand, they will use their power to gain the greatest power of the entire Fengying Plain. .
But the male family does not need this!
It has enough knights, ministers, and a large number of soldiers to rule the entire plain!
Therefore, the role of the Count of Blue Mountains has been reduced.
There are so many fertile land, most of them are the seals of the blue blood. Let them spit them out. Naturally, they will be destroyed by iron and blood!
The Earl of Blue Mountains is just the beginning, and the next step must be the killing and conquest of the entire Fengying Plain!
‘Wind and Fire Plains, it belongs to me! mine! ! ! ’
Garcia clenched his fists, his nails piercing the flesh and bleeding.
It is a pity that even if he growls in his heart, he cannot change this fact.
At the moment when the family sent troops, the situation in the entire Fengying Plain began to break away from his control and slipped into an abyss that no one knows...
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Giant wood town.
This is a small town in the middle of the battlefield and the whistling castle. It was originally a small village with a large river and dense forest on the side, belonging to a baron.
The baron is a rare and savvy person who has opened several huge logging yards around the village, cutting down the heavy wood in the mountains, and after simple processing, using the river to transport to the field for sale, soon Earn a lot of Jin Delong.
More and more loggers have settled down in the village, and the place has gradually expanded into a town.
However, at this time, every household in the town was closed, and looked at the army that came to the place with a horrified look.
Although the other side is also under the banner of the Blue Tiger, the sharp swords, the tall horses, and the slightly dusty armor have given them great fear.
"Respected lords! My name is Old Barry, the mayor of Jumu Town!"
In the town hall, several aristocrats of Wuming will occupy the best room, and the next waiter will open the tablecloth and send the roast chicken and wine.
A white, well-dressed old man was brought in and said in a humble and respectful tone.

Jumu Town?!

Barry Terry looked up and gracefully held the glass and anesthetized himself with the rich wine inside. His face was slightly red with a blush: "Here is the seal of Baron Shortley? I remember him, a very humorous and funny Guy!"
"Exactly!"
Old Barry proudly lifted his chest and immediately heard a news that made him horrified.
"Unfortunately... Shortley was finally surrounded. May the gods bless him!"
Barry Terry made a gesture of prayer.
"Being surrounded? Is it... defeated?"
The cold sweat of the old Barry flowed down. He knew what his family was going to do. He also took away the young and sturdy young man in the town. If they were all eliminated, how could he be sad and angry? The townspeople confess?
"Well, as you can see, we will have a rest in the town of Giant Wood!"
At this time, a young aristocrat sitting in the center spoke.
His voice is gentle and handsome, but when he looks at it, he knows that he is the master of this aristocrat.
"I need you to prepare food for us, clean water, let the residents free the house to rest for the soldiers! Then we will feed our horses with good forage, soybeans, and eggs!"
Wu Ming said slowly: "Of course, we will pay for it!"
He took out a bag and the heavy weight there, so that the old Barry immediately knew that there was a lot of Jin Delong.
"Okay, old Barry is ready to go!"
He promised to come down.
After all, the other is a thousand soldiers armed to the teeth!
In the face of such a large army, even if the other party does not give one, they have to succumb to the force and take advantage of it. In comparison, the aristocrats are still very reasonable.
After he left, Baron Wilfer sighed.
He is a middle-aged man in his fifties, but now it looks white, it seems to be a few times old: "The Blue Tigers are finished!"
"What should we do? Go back to the land?"
Barry Terry is holding his head, but he knows that this is the worst way.
When the turtle shrinks into its own castle, it will naturally be safe for a while, but when the red flame burns to the entire windy plain, where is his retreat?
"William Baron, what do you think?"
Tana stretched out, and among them, she was the easiest.
After all, without a land and no family business, it means that you can leave at any time. Although the identity of this Lord is a pity, this woman has always chosen to choose.
Not going at this time, just because I saw a bigger chance.
"I feel that we can temporarily rest here and inquire about the news of the Earl!"
Wu Ming put his hands on the table and crossed his fingers, slowly speaking.
When I mentioned this, the faces of the aristocrats on the scene were somewhat unnatural. Although the situation was urgent, they left their own seals and fled alone, but they would still be despised by the nobles.
It was only at this time that the nobles who were faithfully following the Count of the Blue Mountains had probably been wiped out by the whole army, and few of them would have more words.
"grown ups!"
At this time, the door opened and the Jack Knight came in and bowed to Wu Mingqi: "Our Rangers have found another person, claiming to be the Viscount of Bale!"
"Oh?"
Wu Ming got up: "You... let's meet together!"
At the entrance to the town, several of them immediately saw the Viscount of Bale.
For this resolute middle-aged man, Wu Ming’s impression stayed in the warning of last night.
At this point, the other party looked a little embarrassed, followed by hundreds of people scattered behind, apparently lost in the breakout.
"The Baron Terry, Baron Wilfer... and the Baron William!"
Viscount Baal’s eyes looked around:
It’s great to see you here, I have brought a bad news!

He said in a heavy tone: "The Earl of Blue Mountains...the war is dead!"
"what?"
Terry and Wilfer exclaimed.
The Countess of Barre looked sad and nodded. "My Rangers saw it very clearly. He said that the Highland Knights did not give the Earl of the Lord any chance and carried out a shameless siege. Our Earl's adults fought bravely to the last moment until they were Kneeling your head!"
The grief on his face is not a fake, but more obvious confusion.
Wu Ming knows what he is afraid of.
For the male family in the Highlands, in order to obtain the entire Fengying Plain, it is necessary to steal the land from the blue blood.
As a rebel camp, the Earl of Blue Mountains and the Viscount of Bale undoubtedly occupied the largest share of the land. Under the premise of accepting a viscount, the possibility of accepting another viscount is very small. After all, this represents the original. Division of interests! The knights and nobles underneath will not agree.
On the contrary, Wu Ming and Tana, the knight and the Lord, may have the opportunity to be included if they are sincerely committed.
In ancient times, there were all kinds of allegations that the monarchs could not descend, and the same was true of the different worlds.
"The blood brothers..."
Viscount Baal’s gaze turned on the face of Baron Terry and Baron Wilfre, and immediately watched Wu Ming:
The glory of our blue-blooded aristocracy has reached the most dangerous moment! If these greedy lions cannot be driven out In the plains, our fiefdoms will be usurped, wealth will be searched, life and wives and women will be taken away! Don’t have any illusions about the enemy, this is the battle of life and death!"
He took a deep breath: "I want to go back to the fief immediately and call all the troops! And all the blue-blood aristocrats, we must unite and make every effort!"
As one of the three cores of the Blue Blood Aristocracy, in the case of the betrayal of the Eagle Fort, and the death of the Earl of Blue Mountains, the Viscount of Bale will undoubtedly be the undisputed ally.
"But... Viscount, we don't have time..."
The Baron Terry murmured: "There are 5,000 enemies, perhaps more, and a steady stream of reinforcements from the Highlands and Eagle Fort! It also occupies the whistling castle..."
His mouth is bitter: elite, has been defeated most of the time, only this is left!

"So how can we? Surrender?"
There was a raging anger on the face of Viscount Baal. "Let them give you the experience of the Count of the Blue Mountains, or a life of confinement?"
This terrible end, suddenly the Baron Terry shuddered.
"There is a little Terry Baron who is right!"
Baron Wilfre indulged: "We don't have much time, we must retake the whistling castle as soon as possible!"
Viscount Baal frowned, feeling very difficult.
Opposite these small aristocrats, has clearly formed a group of interests, more hundreds of cavalry, and nearly a thousand soldiers, is the final elite of the blue blood.
Without convincing them, their plans are absolutely difficult to display.
He looked at Wu Ming and was keenly aware of the true words of the group.
Hey!
Just then, a loud horn sounded from the outside, causing the whole town to stir up.
"An army is coming! There are thousands of people!"
The Ranger of the Viscounts of Burle hurriedly reported: "They are carrying the banner of the Carlos collar!"
Hearing this, the abandoned aristocrats looked at Wu Ming with a stunned look, and his face was full of horror. 8