Chapter 782: Guarding Xia Lucheng
When the bang of the bronze bell penetrated the stone walls of Xia Lucheng, Lao Laff was changing the bandage on his thigh.
The bandage was boiled in boiling water, and the smelly garlic alchemy potion was poured.
This alchemy potion is the product of allicin purified by alchemy, and it has better anti-inflammatory effects than ordinary allicin.
In Horn's opinion, it's still not as good as penicillin, but in Lao Laver's opinion, it's all a magical medicine.
After all, the Holy Sun cares about these ordinary soldiers.
Since these alchemy potions were transported from the rear, there have been fewer soldiers who have been chopping their hands and feet.
After changing the bandage, he looked up and looked towards the bell tower.
The sunset shone into gold foil at the marquee of the female wall, as if someone had sprinkled a handful of gold coins.
There were countless noisy sounds behind the stone wall, and the soldiers shouted loyally.
"Go quickly and go quickly!" A Dianyi official rushed over and held up Lao Laffer, "The ceremony has begun, don't let the grand duke wait."
Holding on the crutch, Lao Laffer staggered through the city gate corridor, and the sound coming from his face shocked him to take a step back.
The black crowd spread from the steps of the city hall to the bridgehead of the moat, and even the barefoot boy was lying on the roof tiles.
He saw countless coarse silk and wool sleeves rolling in the wind, like the Laiya Jun flag they burned.
"In the name of the Holy Spirit and the ancestors——"
The sound of the horn tear apart the noise. Molia proposed that at the top of the arch, the black armor set off the white hair like an ice-clad.
Old Laver noticed that there was a sword inlaid with amethyst on her waist, and the old sword was probably thrown into the raid.
Twelve guards with halberds walked down the steps with drum beats. The sound of iron boots hitting the stone slab reminded Old Laver of the roar of the clockwork cannon.
When the Captain of the Guard unfolded the parchment, he saw clearly the heraldry outlined with gold powder - the golden iris.
"Raver Hunter Tiexue!" The guard's deep voice echoed in the square, "Go forward to award merit!"
Old Laver's knees suddenly became weak.
It was not the first time he was awarded a medal, but in front of so many people, especially in the Pingyuan people who disliked the mountain people, he still couldn't help but become nervous.
He saw the citizens in the front row standing on tiptoe, and a girl wearing copper earrings even crawled onto her mother's back. "Meet again, Laver, you did a good job in gravel before." Patting his shoulder, Meliati put a medal on his chest.
Can the autocratic man remember his name? ! Old Laver's eyes widened.
The Dianyi official beside him shouted loudly: "Give 300 acres of paddy fields in Hei Snake Bay, 3 bounties, and 100 acres of tax exemption!"
The crowd suddenly felt a sound of gasping for air.
Although the reward of the three hundred acres of Black Snake Bay paddy fields is not as good as that of Qianhe Valley, it has jumped from an ordinary soldier to a small landlord and squire.
"Your arrows won a breath for Xia Greentown. These fields will be cultivated by snake people and can be cashed in two years." She suddenly lowered her voice, "If you don't want to, you can exchange it for stocks."
When the light and heavy land deed fell into her palm, the square suddenly burst into cheers and flew the bell tower and the group of pigeons flew.
In the setting sun, a soldier was awarded a medal and boasted about their achievements in public.
Even old Laver, who was not very interested in this, couldn't help but lift his chest at this moment.
When the last mountain knight walked down, Meliati suddenly lifted the scarlet cloak and stepped onto the mercedes.
Her figure looked particularly thin on the wall, but her voice hit the crowd like a fire bomb thrown by a trencher: "The failure of the gravel is my shame!"
The noisy square was instantly silent.
The noisy crowd actually slowly calmed down.
"I trusted others' news and underestimated the cruelty of the Duke of Wing Nest." Moriyati's nails clenched into the moss on the marble, "This is a war I started. I lost, I admit defeat. But that was another war, and it had nothing to do with this war, because the Lea people standing here today-"
She suddenly waved her sword to the north: "What they want is not to surrender, but to crush the wheat seedlings in every ridge! It is to kidnap your baby in cradles!"
The crowd began to stir and people whispered.
This news has been circulating in the streets and alleys for a long time. Pratyekabuddhammer was just mentioned in a vague way, but it did not say the stone hammer.
But it was rumored everywhere - "After the Lea people took the Plain people to kill the mountain people, the Lea people began to massacre the Plain people again because they lost the protection of the mountain people."
Although it was so rumored that everyone dared not believe it, until Moriyati spoke.
An old man wearing a scholar's hat raised his hand tremblingly: "Sir, the messenger of the church said that he would just hand over the king-killer..."
"Don't you have eyes? Look at the scorched corpses floating on the river! How many are plain people and how many are mountain people?" The roar startled more birds, and Moriyati's sword tip turned southwest. "There are twelve teenagers of fifteen or sixteen years old in the grain transport team that was attacked three days ago. Ravl nailed them to the masts as flags.
We finally snatched their bodies back, right at the dock, can't you see them?"
Amid the screams, a peasant woman in the front row suddenly collapsed on the ground - her only son was the civilian of the grain transport team.
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Several ladies wearing blue turbans started to cry, not knowing whether it was for their son or younger brother.
Then a monk began to chant the Requiem Prayer in a low voice, and his voice soon spread half of the square.
Moriyati inserted the Yi Jian into the crack of the stone, stepped on the stent and leaned forward: "Now I want to make it clear--I will defend this city for at least 3 months!
What I want to leave, except for food, take my family and leave from the south gate.
I promise in the name of Grand Duke Hemashi that the arrow tower will not aim at your back within three days."
"But what I left--" Draw the sword and pointed it at the sun, and Mars burst out from the blade, "If I find someone lazy on the city wall, I will take less tail feathers on the arrow..."
She suddenly cut off half of the marble with her backhand, and the gravel fell into the moat: "I will build him into the city wall to block the enemy! Hemashi never breaks his promise!"
The moment Moriyati put his sword into the sheath, the crowd suddenly boiled.
"Your Highness, your highness! Please stay!"
"Your Highness, what do you say you are leaving behind?"
As the captain of the guard waved his halberd to disperse the crowd who wanted to ask, Moriyati walked into the shadow of the winch chamber behind him.
Lafel, who had been waiting for a long time, applauded, "A powerful speech, Your Highness."
Muriati's pale face, frowned, "Didn't I call Duvalon to come by by name?"
Compared to Lafel, who had not had much contact, she still hoped to contact the relatively familiar Gulag boys such as Duvalon.
Although Rafel is a veteran of Gulag, he is not from a kid army. "Minister of the Mian feels that Your Excellency Duvalon is not suitable for such a complex environment, so I ask me to cooperate with you." Rafell stretched out his hand to Meliati.
"Three days later." Moriyati clenched him with an iron fist, "Xia Lucheng will enter the military control state."
"The loyal people will arrive tomorrow." Rafer put his hands behind his back, "With your help, we will definitely catch traitors and spies."
"Well... From tomorrow on, it is said that the Lea people do not only massacre mountain people, kill mountain people, and after no protection, they will kill plain people." Moriyati glanced at Rafer deeply and left.
The city gate square is still boiling.
The merchants wearing felt hats squeezed to the side door of the city hall to apply for documents, and the apprentices of the tailor shop wrestled together to compete for carriage seats.
More people were still hesitating. They neither wanted to believe Meliati, but were afraid that they would be attacked by the Lea people when they left the city.
When the sunset puts bloody edges on the battlements of Xia Lucheng, the city hall posted the latest order from Moriyati: "Anyone who stays in the city will register at the strengths of hundreds of households in each block within three days, which will affect the ration quota, please be sure to be there."
(End of this chapter)