Outside the city.
Hundreds of soldiers clad in iron armor and wielding iron swords, armed to the teeth, were engaged in a battle with a hundred or so extremely muscular cavalrymen, who radiated a dense murderous aura.
"A small town dares to take in the enemies of our barbarian tribe.”
"Now, the centurion of our barbarian tribe sentences you to death!”
......
As soon as the centurion spoke, the hundred-some muscular cavalrymen wielding pitch-black machetes began to stir.
"Brothers, kill them!"
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
In an instant, outside the small town of Bluestone Town, a hundred barbarian cavalrymen, each holding a black machete and riding a strong black horse, were filled with killing intent.
The centurion pointed his giant black machete at the sky.
In the Barbarian Tribe, the hundred cavalry formed a black torrent and charged towards the several hundred Bluestone Town guards led by Luo Liang.
Time passed.
Killing was cruel.
In less than half an hour, the victor was decided.
"Barbarian tribe?"
"Iron cavalry?"
"Centurion?"
"That so-called Centurion is at the fifth stratum of Body Tempering, but he can actually unleash the combat strength of a sixth stratum of Body Tempering on the battlefield.”
"This barbarian tribe is not simple!"
......
Luo Liang glanced at the hundred barbarian cavalry lying in a pool of blood, then looked at the casualties on his side.
There were about 30 people who had fallen.
There were about fifty injured.
There were 20 people who were seriously injured and unable to fight.
In other words, our Luo clan has lost a total of fifty warriors in this battle!
He took a deep breath.
Luo Liang shouted at the hundreds of soldiers behind him who had participated in the battle and whose faces were stained with blood. They had yet to recover from the cruel battle.
"Clean up the battlefield."
"Dig a hole."
"Throw the enemy into the pit and cremate them all.”
"Gather all the fallen on our side in one place and cremate them as well.”
" As for those who have fallen, if they have wives and children, they will be raised by my Luo clan. If they have elders who cannot move, they will be taken care of by my Luo clan until they ascend to heaven.”
"Now, execute my orders!"
"Yes, my lord!"
......
Following Luo Liang's orders, the hundreds of soldiers carried out one order after another in an orderly manner.
Digging a hole.
Cremation.
Digging a hole.
Cremation.
In war, there would always be casualties. Many of their brothers had fallen, but they had saved more than a thousand civilians. No one could measure whether this exchange was a loss or not.
"My lord."
"All the sparks are complete. Please give me any further orders.”
"Alright."
"Enter the city and close the gates."
"Arrange for all the refugees.”
"Our Luo clan must treat the citizens equally.”
Luo Liang said softly after some thought.
"Understood!"
Hundreds of soldiers wearing iron frames and carrying iron swords at their waists had solemn expressions on their faces. Almost all of them looked at Luo Liang with an indelible respect in their eyes.
This kind of lord was worthy of their lives and respect.
......
In the Luo clan's grounds, in the Patriarch's courtyard office.
A servant walked into the room and knelt on one knee, reporting some recent events to the current Patriarch of the Luo clan, Luo Wenhao.
Amongst them, he had told them the most about the thousand refugees and the hundred barbarian cavalry this morning.
"Alright."
"You may leave!"
Luo Wenhao waved his hand and shook his head with a bitter smile.
"Luo Liang! Luo Liang!"
"You've really caused me a lot of trouble!”
"Thousands of refugees?"
"Barbarian tribe?"
Luo Wenhao, the current patriarch of the Luo clan, slowly unfolded the ancient map of the Ancient Barrens State on the table.
Ancient Barrens State.
The area was vast.
It stretched as far as the eye could see.
Not to mention the Green Stone Town controlled by the Luo clan, even the so-called barbarian tribe and the so-called Yun Huan Kingdom were not as powerful.
All of them added up, but they could not be seen on this map.
What could be seen was the Sena Region, which only occupied a very small area on the map.
......
The land of a state was very vast. There were many regions of different sizes, and they were also referred to as regions.
Barbarian Tribe.
Yun Huan Kingdom.
Bluestone Town.
These three were located in the Sena Region, and they only occupied a very small area of the Sena Region. Let alone one percent, it might not even be one-thousandth.
Of course, these things had nothing to do with the Luo clan.
What worried the current patriarch of the Luo clan, Luo Wenhao, was the true strength of this barbarian tribe.
If the Barbarian Tribe did not care about the Yun Huan Kingdom and directly sent their troops to Bluestone Town, it would be difficult for the Luo clan to resist.
However, such a thing should not happen.
According to the intelligence, the Barbarian Tribe had sent 200,000 troops to attack the border of Yun Huan Kingdom. In just a few days, Yun Huan Kingdom had lost more than ten cities.
Moreover, after the city was seized by the barbarian tribe, the barbarian tribe raised the butcher knife in their hands and chopped off the heads of the people of Yun Huan Kingdom.
The casualties of Yun Huan Kingdom's citizens were in the tens of thousands. Under such circumstances, Luo Wenhao didn't believe that the two forces would be able to tolerate the various grudges between them.
......
Luo Wenhao exclaimed.
"Men."
A Luo clan servant pushed open the door and walked in with a respectful expression. He knelt down on one knee and asked.
"Patriarch, what are your orders?"
"You go."
"Tell the Patriarch about this.”
"Also, go and tell Luo Liang to be more vigilant. Although the Barbarian Tribe won't attack our Bluestone Town with all their might, there will still be a few scattered soldiers probing.”
"Understood!"
After receiving the order from his family head, the servant quickly left the courtyard and slowly walked in a direction.
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