Chapter 310: Simple Folk Customs (Part 2)

In front of Fengyou Castle.

"Sir Busby, there is no need for you to send me off."

"It's better to give you a ride. This is in line with noble etiquette. Please forgive me for being rude. The territory has been busy recently and I really don't have time to accompany you to play and hunt."

Field drove his horse and slowly walked out of the castle's drawbridge, with Baron Fengyou riding beside him. ‘

Both of them have their own thoughts.

"Lord Baron, uh..."

A soldier ran over in small steps. He was about to speak, but then looked at Field with a flinching look and stopped talking.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Fengyou Busby frowned, raised his riding crop, and joked in a calm tone, "Don't tell me, it's the Fengyou Falcon's nest that's on fire, so I have to treat Field to it. Grilled falcon meat.”

"No, my lord, it was... Baron Field's soldiers, beating Mr. Creage's men."

"oh?"

The two barons were startled at the same time.

"My soldiers will never cause trouble for no reason, maybe there is a misunderstanding."

Field's protective temper immediately came to him, and regardless of right or wrong, he preemptively suggested: "Let's go and take a look. If it's my soldier's problem, I will compensate him."

"Well, since Sir Field has said so, let's go."

Busby rolled his eyes, you've said both good and bad things, so what else can you do.

Everyone came to the mansion of the rich man Krejci.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, and two groups of people gathered together to fight each other. On one side were the Night Leader soldiers who did not wear armor but were in military formation, and on the other side were the vicious thugs of Krechi.

Newt's eyes were red, and he howled and pushed away a thug with his shoulder. Before the thug could stand still, he was grabbed by a Night Leader soldier, pulled into the formation, and was instantly kicked in a circle.

"Whoosh~"

A stone grazed his scalp. Newt kept walking, rushed towards the thug who threw the stone, and punched the thug in the face. Suddenly the bridge of his nose broke with a crisp sound, and blood and snot poured out freely.

The two sides fought in a melee, and the Yemu leader soldiers instantly gained the upper hand with their almost crazy fighting will. A large number of thugs were pinned to the ground and beaten violently.

"A bunch of trash."

Baron Fengyou suddenly felt unhappy and his face turned red with anger. His own mercenaries and thugs were brutally beaten one-sided by the soldiers of the Night Lord Baron. As a lord, he couldn't keep it on his face.

It's like a knight's duel organized by two kings. The loser is so angry that he can't wait to dance on the kinis. It's so beautiful.

"That's enough, stop!"

Field's voice contained fighting spirit and he roared.

The fighting spirit roar that shook the air immediately caused everyone in the melee to stop.

"What's going on?" Field looked at Newt, "Captain of the Night Command's First Army and Second Team, please explain what happened."

"Sir, Krechi refuses to release me." After meeting the lord, Newt regained his consciousness and said aggrievedly, "I am willing to pay, but Krechi is unwilling to release my family."

"Yeah, so does our family."

Many soldiers in the Night Territory encountered the same problem.

"Something's wrong. It's normal for serfs to die, but it's weird if they all die." Field's heart sank suddenly, and he suddenly felt alert, and secretly said, "Serfs all cost money. Such a waste of money and labor is not a qualified businessman. and aristocratic style.”

Field looked at Baron Fengyou.

"Ahem, please explain it to our guests." Baron Fengyou sneered and named Krechi.

"Dear Lord Baron, this is it." Krejci stood up reluctantly, with disdain on his face, "The previous batch of slaves were overused and all died."

"What!"

"It's only been a few days, how could it be so easy to die?"

Everyone in Ye Mu's leadership was in a rage.

Baron Fengyou also had a look of regret: "I'm sorry, Sir Field, but that's the truth. There's no need to go to war for a few untouchables. I didn't expect you to use those lowly animals as soldiers, and you were so creative. Give them civilian status."

Feeling the sarcasm in Baron Fengyou's words, Field's eyes closed slightly: "Who I use as a soldier has nothing to do with other people."

"Of course, this is your freedom, but when it comes to the battlefield, untouchables are not reliable. At least they will be much slower in grabbing the loot."

Baron Fengyou is a strange man.

This guy not only disgusts his men, but also crazily disgusts himself.

"Humph, it's interesting to search for the loot slowly." Field suppressed his anger, held the reins tightly with both hands, and sneered, "But, I don't think you will have the chance to see that scene."

"What's the meaning?"

"Quiet, shut up." Field turned his head and yelled at the soldiers who exploded on the spot, "Now that Baron Fengyou has given an explanation, let's go."

"Can..."

Newt still wanted to speak, but long-standing obedience made him stand up straight and shout: "Assemble."

"Haha, this is so true."

Baron Feng You nodded proudly and cursed crazily in his heart: Get out of here with your tail between your legs, and don’t wander around my territory if you have nothing to do.

He accompanied him throughout the whole journey today, not to be hospitable, but because he was worried that Field would break into his secret. When Ye Mu led the soldiers to make a fuss, he almost gave him a heart attack.

Looking at the soldiers who were so aggrieved that they wanted to cry, Field said intentionally or unintentionally: "Believe in your lord and let the bullets fly for a while longer."

He will not resolve this matter in despair, but he cannot act directly now and must be fully prepared. Otherwise, once witnesses escape and their memories are plundered as evidence, the Empire will have no foothold of its own.

Everyone lined up in an orderly queue and was about to leave the city.

Field saw a staggering figure, who pushed aside the crowd and ran towards him.

"Help! Sir!"

Holding the reins, Field turned his head and looked at Taz, who was bruised and swollen, and asked in surprise: "Who are you?"

"Fuck!" Baron Fengyou cursed angrily, "Why are there so many problems? Today I must hang these two little rabbits who neglected their duties."

"I, I am Taz, we met at the city gate before!"

Taz didn't care about the etiquette, thinking that his companion was about to be defiled, and shouted anxiously.

"This is a prisoner in our territory."

Baron Fengyou drew out his long sword, as if he was going to chop someone.

A good idea immediately popped into Field's mind.

"I think you remembered it wrongly, dear Sir Busby." This time it was Field's turn. He said slowly, "There are three of them, guides for my Nightfall Army. You are not going to say: My guide was consumed by you as soon as I entered Fengyou Territory?"

"Could it be that Fengyou Territory is hell? You will die if you enter."

"You... Field, don't meddle in other people's business." Busby couldn't hold it in anymore and threatened in a small voice.

"At this point, you are still threatening me." Field was very unhappy and roared word by word, "Let them go!"