Chapter 659： How the Kingdom Was Established (1) (1/2)
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.