Tales of the Reincarnated Lord Chapter 289: Conspiracy

Chapter 289 Conspiracy

Entry is not allowed. This is the strategy set by Lorist and Great Sword Master Shuss, Charade and others when leaving the King City arena. Lorist is not very demanding, as long as it can be quietly dragged for two days, one is to let all the slave gladiators who are free to restore their physical strength and spirit, and the second is to see if they can find a way to get a batch of weapons and equipment to bring all the slave gladiators. All armed forces up.

The King City gladiator field now has more than 1,600 slave gladiators, plus those slave servants and slave women, there are more than two thousand already, but searched the entire gladiator field, but found only four hundred weapons and equipment The rest were basically seized from the guards Legion soldier(s) and gladiator Instructor. In addition to Charade and other Norton Family Knight(s) and soldier(s), that is, Great Sword Master Shuss and more than a hundred slave gladiators were equipped with weapons, and the remaining more than a thousand were all bare-handed.

Lorist left the gladiatorial field and dived back to the flames and blood tavern. The purpose was to find out if we could get some weapons and equipment from the outside. Most of the more than 1,000 slave gladiators awakened Battle Qi. If all armed forces is up, it will be a big battle force. In the heart of Lorist, there is a faint feeling that maybe these slave gladiators can play a great role in the battle to overcome King City, but he has not yet thought of a way.

Els Shi Ran returned to the Flame and Blood Tavern at noon. He asked curiously about the Tavern Boss. He embarrassed to answer. He accidentally sprained his ankle when he went to the gladiator to practice sword two days ago. The gladiator Instructor would use some massage techniques, so he stayed with him for two days, but the guard Legion who changed the shift was unclear and caused misunderstanding. When he left the house to go shopping in the morning, he only got the news that the Chamber of Commerce sent someone to look for him from the guards, and he rushed back.

After satisfying the curiosity of the pub Boss, Els took the Lorist to the corner and asked for some wine and food while chatting. Els brought back statistics of Charade. Charade led people to check all the supplies of the gladiatorial arena and found that they lacked Potion, weapons and food. Now Hanayabarta kingdom is in war and the guard Legion is on the march. Although the manpower of the gladiator are reduced, the protection against slave gladiators is still very strict.

Apart from the lack of weapons and equipment, there is little food left. It is enough for more than 2,000 people for three days. Most of them are moldy aged wheat for two meals a day. Had it not been for the gladiator Instructor's dormitory to find a reserve granary dedicated to the guards and Instructor, maybe they would have to run out of food today. But there is not much good grain in the reserve granary. If you eat and drink, it will be gone tomorrow. In addition, there is a lack of treatment for Potion. There are two or three hundred slave gladiators with injuries. Charade hopes to get a batch of treatment for Potion.

Lorist rubs his head and feels a headache. This is Hamidas, the enemy's King City. Even if a large amount of food and weapons and equipment are obtained, they cannot be carried into the arena. The camp in front of the guard Legion is an insurmountable barrier. Although the guard Legion has already set out, the so-called Snow Shame Legion that is going to be formed there also has nearly 20,000 people. Even if most of them are alcoholics, there are many fine people. As long as there is a little stuffing, there will be more than 2,000 people in the arena. You have to be trapped in an underground cell. You can't run without food and weapons.

"Lord(s), how about a surprise raid at night?" Els whispered, "When I returned, I passed the Legion camp in front of me and found that the defense was very lax. I also went in and walked around. Both the granary and the arsenal are behind, and there is only a wall from the gladiatorial arena. If we are caught off guard at night when they are not prepared, we can have us move their granary and arsenal for a while ... "

Lorist shook his head: "Things won't be as simple as you think. You forgot that more than 1,300 slave gladiators are not our family's trained soldier(s) who can obey orders. If you bring If they go for a raid, it is very likely that they will kill red eyes and ignore the orders until they are exhausted and overwhelmed by enemies who come or soberly react. For these slave gladiators, the hatred buried in their hearts is a volcano , There is an unforgettable hatred for this King City person, once it breaks out, either destroy the enemy or destroy itself ... "

Els was speechless. He knew that Lorist was right. When he left the gladiator field in the morning, he heard some slave gladiators arguing and demanding that they be given a weapon to kill them, kill one enough to kill two. Earn one. If it weren't for Great Sword Master Shuss and the slave gladiators of Golden Rank, the slave gladiators who wanted to take revenge would have rushed to **** the weapon in the hands of the family soldier(s).

"Ah, Els, are you back?" A cheerful voice sounded. It turned out that it was Tarkel who woke down the stairs and was very happy to see Els and Lorist sitting together.

"The **** drank until the middle of the night. I was spit two times and I still feel dizzy ..." Tarkel complained aloud as he walked over to sit down, and then called the pub Boss Eat stuffed belly.

"Lord(s), did you find Charade Knight(s)?" Tarkel asked softly, as if the hangover was still awake. At this moment, his eyes were shimmering with savvy light, and he was also very concerned about the results of Lorist's exploration of the Colosseum last night.

Lorist's slightly jaw head, after the food of the pub's maid on the Tarkel left, whispered and briefly dived into the arena last night. At the beginning, nothing happened. When I heard Lorist said that already helped the slave gladiator to occupy the entire King City gladiatorial arena, Tarkel with a glass of ale was spraying directly ...

"Large, Lord(s), you always behave in such an unexpected way ..." Tarkel sighed.

"It's an accident, now I've got a headache. I don't know what to do next. Although more than a thousand slave gladiators can give us a boost for siege, the current problem is How to save and hide this combat power, delaying the time when the family armed forces attacked King City. "Lorist scratched his head with his fist, indicating that he could not think of any way.

Els next introduced the dilemma facing the slave gladiators in the lower arena.

Tarkel thoughtfully said: "Lord(s), you want to keep these slave gladiators in King City, when the family armed forces siege the city, let them become surprise soldiers, become a dagger inserted into the enemy's heart, inside and outside should be combined to defeat this King City?"

Lorist nodded.

"But the current problem is that the gladiatorial arena lacks food, weapons, equipment and supplies. Even if we get these things, we ca n’t transport them right, right? In fact, in this King City we ca n’t get all these things together. So Els is right. We want to get these supplies except for the raid on the snowy Legion camp. "

Tarkel frowned with a bronze wine glass and said, "Lord(s), you have forgotten a very important piece of information. Yesterday, Drey did not say that when the formation of Legion was completed, Luther III was preparing to hold a grand gladiator. Show, let all the slave gladiators be divided into two factions for the deathly duel as a sacrifice for begging victory from War God Higgwa? Then no matter how we hide, we cannot let the slave gladiators in the gladiator are dragged on to the family armed forces At the moment of the siege, as long as the formation of Xuesha Legion is completed, the event of the arena will be exposed.

There is also a case where the grain arena is so small, so it must be replenished every two or three days. In addition, we do not know whether the two guards Legion soldier(s) guarding the arena will be different from others. The squadron rotates. As long as these accidents happen once, the incident of the gladiator already being occupied by the slave gladiator will be discovered immediately. We cannot delay it for two or three days. "

"Do you mean that before you are discovered yet, start by being strong and get enough food supplies and weapons for the slave gladiator? You also agree with Els's claim to sneak attack on the front guard Legion camp Those slave teams and hired Mercenary? "Lorist asked.

"Yes, Lord(s)." Tarkel looked around and whispered: "Anyway, the formation of this shame Legion is also to go up to reinforce the guard Legion and our enemy, if we can cause them serious damage and make them lose The combat effectiveness can be considered as a relief for our family armed forces. They can also reach the King City faster to put pressure on the enemy and reduce the threat we face in the city. Now we only need to think about how to save the active combat power of those slave gladiators. It would be nice if the enemy was killed. "

Lorist's mind flashed through the alley drunks who were drunk on the ground and said involuntarily, "If all the people in the camp were drunk ..."

This is a wonderful idea, but it is very unrealistic. Now Xuesha Legion has nearly 20,000 people anyway, and Lorist has no reason to buy a large number of wines and food and send them to the barracks to make them stay drunk.

The door of the tavern opened, and there were four soldier(s)s dressed up by the city defense forces. After talking with the tavern Boss for a few words, the three of them came towards Lorist.

"Sorry, excuse me," said an soldier(s) headed by an urban defense force. "Do you know Carrick?"

"Eh?" Tarkel stood up: "Yes, Carrick escaped with us back to King City, and is considered our friend. He went out last night and hasn't returned yet. Is there anything wrong with him? "

"Oh, this is the case. Your friend drank drunk and drunk to the Aristocrat(s) area last night. He also scolded Timba Viscount for being ungrateful and not remembering the old feelings. As a result, he was served by Timba's Viscount government. The helper took a sigh of pain and asked our city defense forces to take him back and throw him in jail. In the morning, he awoke and asked me to send him a letter here, find someone named Tarkel to take him out, and said he would give it I would like to thank ... "The city defense force soldier(s) extended his thumb and forefinger and twisted.

"That's the case. I'm Tarkel. Thank you for your report." Tarkel found a gold fordes jam in the hands of this soldier(s), turned around and called the tavern Boss loudly to a table for the soldier(s) of the four city defense forces Serve good wine and keep the account on him.

The city defense force soldier(s) was overjoyed when he saw the glittering gold fordes in his hand, and quickly stuffed it in his own pocket.

"How can I get Carrick out of this brother?" Tarkel asked.

That city defense soldier(s) said with a smile: "Spend a little money, otherwise Carrick will be sent to the gladiatorial arena, King His Majesty already ordered, all people who escape from slave Bit Port should report to Snow Shame Legion, If he does n’t go to Xuemei Legion, he will be degraded as a slave if he is caught. The deserter will be sent to the gladiatorial arena. The more he fears death, the faster he will die. Of course, Aristocrat(s) is an exception.

"The brother will help me, shall we go and get Carrick out first?" Tarkel asked, looking at the city defense soldier(s) a little bit reluctant to see his three companions sit there waiting for the waitress in the tavern. After serving, he laughed: "Brother, we will come back and open a separate table to ensure that you are satisfied. If the trip goes well, I would like to thank again."

Thank you for thanking that city defense soldier(s), touching the waist bag, licking the corner of your mouth and answering, "Well, I'll go with you again."

Tarkel and that city defense soldier(s) went away for more than half an hour. When they returned, they were ashamed, their clothes were torn and ragged, and there were many bruised Carrick behind them. At this time yesterday, Dr. Drey, Chelva and a few other Mercenarys have come downstairs, bragging in front of Els and Lorist with a glass of ale, and at the first sight Carrick laughed and thought Carrick wanted to hold the court. Pakistani Viscount's thigh is delusional, this is not enough to suffer, fortunately Tarkel fighting for justice, spend money to get him out, or it will be finished in the arena.

Carrick was so embarrassed with laughter that he couldn't help getting angry: "I want to hold Timba Viscount's thigh wrong? Anyway, he also fled to King City with me, as long as he said a word I can avoid going to the shame Legion to the front line to die ... "

Tarkel helped the city defense soldier(s) who accompanied him to order another table of wine and dishes, and then came over: "Carrick was right, as long as Timba Viscount said a word, he would not have to go to Xuesha Legion to report. But I inquired that Timba Viscount did not return to his mansion last night and was left in the palace by his elder princess. So Carrick had bad luck last night, he ran over Viscount, he was drunk again Noisy, others do n’t talk about who he is going to ... ”

Uh ... everyone laughed, Carrick blushed and didn't say anything.

Tarkel shook his head and said, "Today, Carrick must go to Snow Shame Legion to report, otherwise it will be treated as a deserter. Chelva, you and he are old friends, and help to take care of him so that he will not suffer. Carrick, do n’t worry, I ’ll go to the Viscount House in the afternoon and send us our Chamber of Commerce worship post. If Timba Viscount returns to the city and knows it will definitely lead us to the past. I ’ll talk to Lord Viscount at that time. See See if I can all of you out of Xuesha Legion, so as to avoid any accidents on the front line. This time, you will only have a few friends who came to Hanayabarta kingdom. I do n’t want you to be in trouble. "

This is not only Carrick grateful. Even Chelva and Drey ’s Mercenary praised Tarkel for being kind and righteous. Tarkel politely asked the tavern Boss to arrange a table for Carrick to fill his stomach first, and finally Carrick was drunk again and was threatened by Chelva to report to the military camp.

The tavern finally got clean, Tarkel returned to the table of Els and Lorist. Els watched Tarkel unpleasantly and whispered: "Did you just spend the money that the family gave you, there is a fart to pay these bastards!"

Tarkel smiled, ignored Els, and said quietly to Lorist: "Lord(s), let's change our clothes and visit the lower Timba Viscount. The soldier(s) of the city defense army told me that Timba Viscount returned home at noon. I There is an idea to solve the dilemma we are facing. "

Lorist raised an eyebrow: "Say."

"We can use the name of Timba Viscount to transport a large amount of wine and meat into the camp, and use the excitement of morale to make that snow shame Legion's soldier(s) eat and drink, and when they are drunk, they can dispatch slave gladiators for raids. It can kill the enemy's living force to the greatest extent, and can also capture a large amount of weapons and equipment and the grain and supplies we need ... "Tarkel secretly made a throat-cutting action.

Lorist's eyes brightened: "The key is to convince Timba Viscount to give us this name ..."

Tarkel said: "I can offer Timba Viscount to take over this business under the pretext of starting Peterson Chamber of Commerce, even without him paying money. I believe Timba Viscount will be happy to work for his brother-in-law and sister ..."

Lorist stood up: "It's not too late, we set off immediately to visit Timba Viscount."

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