Chapter 659： How the Kingdom Was Established (1)

England · 3 years

The drizzle struck the wet plains, and the chariots were still running. Around the chariots, there were various soldiers. At a glance, they had Troy citizens, but most of them were tribal soldiers with totems. There are dozens of them under the banner.

At this moment they advanced slowly with their weapons and reached a valley entrance. A soldier reported that there was no ambush at the entrance to the valley. The army entered the valley carefully.

The valley is not deep, but the plants are lush and lush under the drizzle, covering up the view.

There are two tribes in the valley, one of which is not many, only a few hundred people. Usually, this tribe's people mainly hunt for a living, but there is only one road to the valley from outside, at this time has been occupied.

The tribe quickly appeared in front of the coalition. The entire tribe was surrounded by a wooden fence. There was a wooden door in front of the coalition. The tribe was made of wood and grass. During the war, it was easy to be destroyed by the enemy with fire. But this is already a very civilized tribe in this era of England.

The chariot stopped, parked in the valley, and there was a man wearing armor on the car. It was Pei Ziyun. For a few years, he hadn't changed the slightest, and looked younger.

"Your Majesty, here it is," a soldier reported.

"Excuse me as usual!" Pei Ziyun said.

"Yes!"

The soldier approached the gate and shouted to the tribe: "The king has orders. You will surrender immediately when you surrender, and the stubborn will destroy the tribe."

"You should have heard a lot of news and surrender quickly."

The soldiers shouted, and the coalition stood silently, without urging the tribe.

A tribe was silent for a long time. When everyone was impatient, the door was opened and a gray-haired chief shuddered.

The chief came forward silently, with the sentry standing guard in front, and he knelt down in trembling.

"You are the chief of the wild boar tribe?" Pei Ziyun broke the silence: "Why are you scared to see me? You will know later, I give more."

As I said, I glanced at the tribe behind, and many of them showed their consent. These are the chiefs of the tribe. Now they follow the king and besiege the tribe that has not yet surrendered.

Then, Pei Ziyun jumped down and asked, "Do you really want to become a subject of my kingdom without reservation?"

The chief of the boar tribe hesitated, and answered, "I do."

After hearing this answer, everyone showed a knowing smile. This is a person who knows current affairs. I don't know how many tribes want to resist to the end. The results are very miserable.

"That being the case, we have reached a sacred contract, and any deception and betrayal is a sin." Pei Ziyun smiled slightly and raised his sword and patted him on the shoulder of the tribe chief, saying, "I accept your surrender and formally form this place Definitely Shark County, and named you Baron Sphinx. "

The tribal chief shook and said dryly, "King, thank you for your reward."

"As long as you play well for the royal family, the kingdom will not treat you badly, and there will be new land for you in the future." Pei Ziyun said.

A document behind him was struggling to write, and the document was quickly written, shouting: "Baron Sphinx, from now on, you are the Baron Sphinx of the Kingdom. You must fulfill your obligation to be the God of Disappearance. Build a temple. "

"And you have to send 15 soldiers each year to serve the king for 40 days, and at the same time you have to pay one-twentieth of the annual output."

"Yes, I can do all these things," said the new baron.

The instrument nodded with satisfaction. The Baron Sphinck was very obedient, and continued: "Once every three years, the king can call you to participate in the war. If there is victory, the king will seal your new land."

"Do you have any questions?" Cui asked.

"I don't have any questions."

The paper nodded and said, "In fact, you will know later how much cheap you got."

"Besides that, the chief cannot be hereditary, and the tribe has warriors to replace you. Now you can rely on the authority of the king to pass the title to your son."

"If you die in battle, your son will inherit your power and property."

"Whoever opposes will face the anger of the entire kingdom." Listening to this, the chiefs of the wild boar tribe have not fully understood, but some chiefs have smiled with satisfaction.

Just as the instrument patiently explained the obligations to the new baron, the soldiers had begun to rest and start cooking together.

They went to the nearby dense forest in batches to pick up firewood, and a group of people set up stoves in place.

The strong aroma quickly spread throughout the temporary camp. Everyone just compiled a small tribe. They were in a good mood. At this time, there was food to eat, and their appetites were wide open.

Pei Ziyun was wearing armor, standing with a belt, a sword around his waist, and looking around, followed by a 11-year-old boy.

Pei Ziyun asked: "After this fight, the kingdom will be cultivated for many years. Astyanax, what do you understand?"

Asti Anax is Hector's son. Pei Ziyun established the kingdom. It is impossible to manage the country all the time. Sooner or later, the best candidate is Asti Anax.

For the past three years, Pei Ziyun has been cultivating Astyanax deliberately. Every time he goes out, he will bring Astyanax to let him witness how the entire kingdom was established step by step.

In this case, as he left, Astyanax could still rule the kingdom.

Astyanax thought for a while and said, "Uncle King, we Trojans, oh no, there are only a thousand British people, and they can't afford any loss."

"So we take a gentle conquest first, conquer weak tribes first, conquer them, and then conquer stronger tribes."

"Although we have tried to use tribal soldiers to fight, we still have losses. We must cultivate our health and live in order to restore the population as soon as possible."

"Not only that, Asti Anax." Pei Ziyun said: "We also colluded with the chief. The chief was not hereditary. Now we are cooperating with it and replaced the old democracy with a decentralized system."

"The chief quickly realized that relying on the royal family, only the tribe was lost, but he himself could turn equal tribal members into subjects and thus obtain huge benefits."

"This is the reason why I adopted the sub-sealing system." Pei Ziyun only imparted experience. At that moment, a soldier was lifted back with blood, and everyone looked at it, and saw that his ears were cut off. This is undoubtedly true. Everyone's contempt, and everyone around them roared, declaring that this arrogant tribe would be destroyed.

"What the **** is going on?" Astyanax asked after a soldier.

"Prince, the leader of the wolf tribe didn't take us seriously. When our soldiers came in to explain their intentions, they shouted that the wolf will never be a slave and cut off our soldier's ear." The soldier asked.

"Is there any other reason?" Pei Ziyun asked.

"No, King," the soldier replied.

Pei Ziyun's eyes were cold. This tribe was a provocation to the royal family. If they could not be won by thunder, it would damage the royal image and even cause some newly-committed chiefs to have some bad ideas.

Pei Ziyun issued an order: "Destroy his clan, kill without amnesty."

"Yes," the soldier replied.

Pei Ziyun's order was quickly promulgated. The soldier just saw a comrade's ear being cut off by the tribe. All of them were angry and executed the order efficiently.

All the soldiers' weapons were taken out, and they were ready to go. The archer also took out the bow and arrow from the arrow pot, and aimed at the wolf tribe.

"Kill." Thousands of people roared and rushed to the ground.

There is almost no rule, but the people of the wild wolf tribe are hundreds of people fighting at most. Now thousands of people have swarmed up, and they have no face at all, but they are indeed worthy of the name of the wild wolf and they are desperately resisting.

On the wooden fence, the warriors of the wolf tribe, bows and arrows and spears fell to the enemies that rushed up, sounding the horrible sounds one after another.

Kingdom Alliance soldiers also used bows and arrows and spears to continuously throw at the crowd in the wolf tribe.

Even the chief of the wild boar tribe, the new Baron Sphinx, had to lead tribal warriors to attack the brother tribe. This neighbouring tribe has lived with them for hundreds of years, and at this moment had to fight with the sword.

There is no rule in the battle. I only know how to fight, but the wolf tribe is only a thousand people, half of them are women, and the combatable people are only two or three hundred. In the face of thousands of soldiers attacking, even tough resistance will not help. For a moment, just listening to the sound of "Boom", the fence collapsed ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Kill, kill, kill "The tribal army rushed in, and there was not much time, there was a few thick smoke, and the flames were hidden. However, the men of the wild wolf tribe are indeed worthy of being called "wolves". In this case, they are still desperate to resist and prevent the influx of the tide.

But in exchange, there was only a more fierce killing.

After half an hour, the killing ceased, all the alive people of the tribe were concentrated on an open space, women and children were concentrated on one side of the open space, and men higher than one meter were concentrated on the other side.

"Today I want all of you to understand the end of the resistance." A Trojan warrior said that the warrior who had been cut off from Frost's ears was his comrade, and he gritted his teeth against this group of resistance.

After he said it, he waved his right hand and shouted, "Kill."

"Puff puff……"

A series of spears pierced into the sound of the body, and all men above this one meter were slaughtered. The body "plopped" and "plopped" fell to the cold ground. Blood squirted from these people's bodies and stained a large area around them. Suddenly all women and children began to cry.

The tribe was slaughtered, all women and children were slaves, and the fighting officially came to an end.

Pei Ziyun stepped forward, took the paperwork, looked at it, and saw that there was no problem. Then he said, "Just now, the first place is Baron Berklus, and two knights are given to the land."

"Sir Kovasiri gave a knight collar, and Sir Mossico gave a knight collar."

"70% of the wealth and half of the population are distributed to all the war fighters, and the remaining 30% of the wealth and half of the captives, as well as the land, are owned by the kingdom in accordance with the rules."

In this era, the land is not the most precious, wealth is. Listening to these words, the chiefs who cheered as aristocrats were not long ago.

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