Lord of the Oasis

The banquet finally ended, the guests left, and the vassal knights were quarantined again.

However, in the hall, the ambush soldiers from the East County Territory stayed here alone with Baron Dylan, all slumped on the chairs with ashen faces, losing their former splendor.

Right next to them, Swadian infantry armed with swords and shields had surrounded them.

Vicious eyes full of indifference to life.

All are soldiers.

A veteran who has been on the battlefield, seen blood, killed people, and doesn't take human life seriously!

These are from the East County Territory, and it is considered that the elite ambush soldiers can detect it, so they chose to surrender simply and neatly, so as not to be slaughtered by these veterans.

Although she is loyal to the Countess Ai Jiasha of the East County Territory.

But there's no need to throw your life here.

Not to mention.

The group of guys turned to look at Baron Dylan, who was sitting in the corner next to him, still drinking ale, with hatred in their eyes, and gritted teeth.

This damn Dylan who's going to be chopped up and fed to the vicious dog!

How dare you betray Countess Agatha!

"Really..."

The four great knights also gritted their teeth and looked at Baron Dylan who didn't even look at him.

"But you can resist."

Baron Dylan said drunkenly.

He drank a lot of malt liquor, probably half a barrel, so his cheeks were already flushed. Looking at the four Eastern County Knights and the soldiers in ambush, he couldn't help showing a mocking smile: "Don't...don't be there. I’m looking for an excuse here, if you could resist, you would have already died in battle, and if you can talk to me alive, didn’t you choose to surrender?”

"You!" One of the four great knights was grumpy and wanted to stand up.

"calm."

But there was still someone who calmly pulled him.

Sweeping the whole 30 great knights around to hold them, a sense of powerlessness from the heart suddenly appeared, in fact, they really had no way to refute what Baron Dylan said.

If they could resist, they would have resisted long ago, and they would still wait like a quail until now?

But they didn't dare.

The entire Eastern Commandery, on the bright side plus the secret ones, plus the great knights who were carefully cultivated by the noble family as a background, there are not even 10 young and old.

There are now 4 here.

But they face it.

Not 1 and 2.

Not 3, 4 and 5 either.

Instead, there were 30 great knights, of the same level as them, or even stronger. All of them were in their prime, and they were all great knights who fought on the battlefield and possessed extraordinary power!

Then how do the four of them fight against each other, and how can they have the confidence to fight against each other?

Sitting sadly in a chair.

They are helpless.

For the disarmed soldiers next to them, who were also sitting in chairs or corners, they had no idea of ​​continuing to encourage them, and they just sighed softly and smiled bitterly at each other.

As soon as he came in, he was surrounded, completely in the hands of others, and there was nothing to resist.

"Smart move."

Kant smiled.

Appreciate their peaceful surrender: "In general, your actions will allow you to live longer."

"Heh." This almost a joke-like joke only made the elites of the Eastern Commandery smile bitterly. After all, they are captives, and they are lowly existences. Under extreme power, they bow their heads and choose to live, and of course they will live longer.

It's just that the dignity and honor of the past also disappeared with their survival.

Surrenders have no dignity or honor to speak of.

"All right."

Kant chuckled and sat on the main seat: "Let's get down to business." Looking at these great knights and the apparently elite ambush soldiers, he calmly asked, "Why did you come to my banquet, if I remember correctly? , Your lord, Countess Agatha, should be my aunt."

"That's right." One of the four great knights replied.

In their eyes, they have been betrayed by Baron Dylan, and there is nothing to hide at the moment: "Baron Kant, your salt mine is so coveted that no one can ignore it, and even your aunt, Lady Agatha Earl, also long for your salt mine."

Kant nodded: "Very good, I am very satisfied with your answer, it is true."

"certainly."

Among the four great knights, the middle-aged man who was clearly the leader gave a wry smile.

Looking at Kant and the guards who were staring at him, he completely let go of his guard, picked up the food left on the long table and chewed it in his mouth, and said calmly: "In addition to this, the barren stone pass is even more so. The Naron Desert, which is like a forbidden area, has no meaning at all."

"The truth." Kant turned his head with a smile and said, "Give him a glass of ale."

"Yes."

A Swadian knight responded.

Soon, he brought a glass of ale next to him and placed it beside the big knight.

"Thank you very much for your generosity, Baron Kant." The great knight nodded in thanks, devoured a few pieces of fresh roast meat, and drank the glass of malt wine in one gulp, and then he let out a sigh of wine and said with satisfaction: "From We came all the way to the camp at Death Mountain, and today we only enjoyed a feast."

"Want to eat, I can guarantee you will enjoy these great meals every day."

Kant opened his mouth with a smile.

The big knight asked back, "Can you?"

"Of course in my name." Kant nodded.

"This…"

The great knight groaned slightly.

But before he could answer, the big knight next to him groaned slightly anxiously.

There were also the surrounding ambush soldiers who put down their weapons and surrendered. They looked at the great knight in horror at all, with disbelief in their eyes, but in the depths of their eyes, there was still a bit of longing.

Since they chose to surrender, of course they panicked about their future.

The other three great knights have their own minds.

These elite soldiers also have their own minds.

"Let's stay, you can't resist even if you resist, and even if it's that woman Agatha, can you be stronger than Kant now? Don't be stupid, what's shown in front of you now is not that woman Agatha who can resist. the power of!"

But just behind, Baron Dylan spoke drunkenly.

He was sitting in a chair.

Now blushing, looking at these great knights and the elite soldiers of East County, he couldn't help laughing: "You all think Kant is a waste, but who would have thought that they were all deceived by this young man in the end."

"Baron Dylan, what do you mean?"

Kant asked rhetorically.

"I am willing to serve." Baron Dylan blushed and shrugged indifferently: "I was loyal to Princess Sophia at the time, and now I am loyal to the princess' son, there is nothing I can't accept."

"That's very good." Kant smiled and waved: "Baron Dylan is very wise, isn't he."

"I just know the times."

Baron Dylan smiled miserably.

He now understands that as long as Kant has such force, not Countess Ai Jiasha, even if the entire lion Principality is an opponent, even if there is a peerless heritage, it is estimated that he will compromise.

Kant is the second son of Cameron, the prince of the lion, and is the second in line to the heir.

If there is an accident.

That is tantamount to competing for the throne, and it is a family affair of one's own family.

No matter who wins, the members of the royal family of the Principality of Lions are still members of the royal family after all, and even their bloodlines have not changed.

This is not unheard of in the history of the Principality of Lions.

Many nobles are not surprised.

Baron Dylan only now understands why those real nobles are still silent.

Even if the secret troops were sent to take over the Stone Pass, the regular troops on the bright side have not yet appeared. Even now, the ambush of Countess Agasha from the East County Territory is only calling themselves East. County troops.

As long as Countess Agatha denies that she is her own, she can fool the past.

These are unspoken rules among nobles.

the most critical.

Kant has shown his power.

Those nobles who had no grievances and hatreds with Kant may have to consider how to deal with the next battle for the throne, and who should they rely on in order to obtain the greatest benefits.

Yes, they were thinking of the battle for the throne.

rather than lord rebellion.

The original Kant was indeed exiled, but it was split out in name, and he had not given up his heir status in name. If he wanted to, if he could, if his strength was sufficient, he could inherit the identity of the Grand Duke of the Principality of the Lion. .

The current Kant is indeed capable, indeed strong enough, as long as he wants to.

"Countess Agatha is not so good."

The big knight smiled slightly.

He obviously understood the reason, looked at the three great knight companions next to him, and said calmly: "We used to serve Countess Agatha for at least 10 years, and now I think maybe we can leave."

"This...this..." The other three great knights had not recovered.

"The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie."

Kant came up with a similar vocabulary.

Clapping his hands, he instructed the knights next to him: "Let these friends go down and rest, I think there is enough room for them to rest at the Stone Pass."

"Yes." The knights nodded and made a gesture of invitation at the same time.

The four great knights followed silently.

These are high-end force, and in Kant's view, it is still necessary to recruit.

After all, he doesn't despise his few great knights. Although he can't really believe it, he can use it as a knife in his hands, and it's really good to be able to use it.

Especially when this high-end force is still in his own hands, it is even better.

Kant's royal knights and lion knights are many.

All are top tier 6 troops.

But these arms can't help Kant manage the territory. In comparison, war is more suitable for them. After all, they are the arms that came out of the world of riding and cutting.

The extraordinary arms of these local worlds are not the same, they are nobles themselves.

Or a native aristocrat.

To surrender to Kant means to bring more benefits to Kant.

For example, friends with them, those nobles who can be contacted, can use these guys to communicate, and finally surrender to Kant, just like a new round of enfeoffment, the nobles who were enfeoffed by Kant.

The core strength, that is, the arms of the world of riding and cutting, is firmly in the hands of Kant.

As for the power of the native world.

is assistance.

Whether it is high-end force, noble lords, or ordinary civilians, they are all a protective net formed around the periphery of Kant's rule.

When the enemy thinks that they have used all their strength to tear this protective net to pieces.

Kant actually came out unscathed!

"Let Baron Dylan also go back to rest early."

He waved an order.

Looking at the drunk Dylan, Kant said calmly: "Let them think hard, I think they will make the best choice, after all, they are all smart people."

"Yes." The knights also pulled the drunk Baron Dylan down, and he did not resist.

"As for you."

Kant looked at the elite soldiers from the East County.

Frowning slightly, these so-called elite soldiers are at most the same level as the Swadian infantry, but their equipment and combat experience are not as elite as these tried-and-true infantrymen in the world of cavalry and chopping.

In conclusion, there is no need to recruit.

"We choose allegiance!"

Those elite troops instantly understood.

Without waiting for Kant's words, they immediately fell to their knees and chose to surrender.

But Kant rubbed his brows and waved his hand: "Let them go down and rest. Since they are here, don't leave. Since they surrender, it's okay. They can always prove their worth."

"Yes!" The infantrymen left the hall while watching the ambush soldiers from the East County.

Only a mess remains.

In the corners, the frightened maids came over, trying to clean up the mess after the banquet, but because of the sturdy Swadian soldiers around, they were trembling and did not dare to move.

The banquet here is over.

"Watch out for each other."

Kant stood up again.

At the same time, he instructed Fatis next to him: "I'll leave the rest to you."

"Understood." Fatis nodded immediately.

"Raise vigilance."

Kant still reminded.

"There won't be any problems," Fatis replied.

"Well." Kant then left.

He needs to rest in the room of the official mansion.

Just as the current banquet is over, the rest of the game should be left to Fatis to deal with. As Kant's most respected general, he is stronger than Bandak in dealing with certain events.

The former crossbow captain Bandak became the underworld apostle Bandak, but the force value increased sharply.

The matter between these nobles is better handled by the Fatis.

Of course, Rolf, who is also an aristocrat, will do.

It's just that Rolfe is better at intimidation and threats, and the title of villain noble is not for nothing.

But in the current situation, the effect of Rolfe's arrival is really good, especially after rushing out of the Sangwaya Mountains, all the flat plains in front of him are like paradise for this villain noble.

The fast-moving desert robbers are not only suitable for desert areas, but also for plains.

All are cavalry.

And even they will spread Kant's reputation.

In the repeated attacks and plunders, most of the North County Territory was completely brought under the control of Kant.

Let the nobles of the Principality of Lions know that the second son of the Duke who was exiled at the time has finally returned with absolute force! ()

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