Black Iron Crown

"Food?" Earl Redmara frowned. He really didn't participate in too many wars. As a young man among the emerging lords, he also participated in a few small battles at the end of the unification war.

He was sent to the old emperor's court after his father surrendered. He was only a teenager at that time, and he had no experience in large-scale war commanding at all.

Moreover, the war in this world has not yet reached the level of the Celestial Dynasty, which is almost rising to become an art.

Not only did they not have a systematic military theory, but the fighting methods of some low-level nobles were only positive.

Only some high-ranking nobles can pass on the combat experience passed down from their ancestors to their descendants, so they can be regarded as having a little combat talent.

And Earl Redmara is obviously not a person with family background, so he can't fully understand the role of Reiner's starting with food.

Lehner explained patiently: "At this stage, our side is at a disadvantage, because we don't know when the rebels in the west will launch a full-scale attack on us. This is our shortcoming!"

"Our biggest problem is that we can't confront the enemy for a long time, and our troops are weak. If we can burn the enemy's food, then their morale will be greatly reduced, and at the same time, their confidence in fighting for a long time will be blown away!"

"At that time, the initiative will completely return to our hands. Whether it is forcing the enemy to fight us, or stationing in the castle and waiting for the enemy to retreat, we will take the lead. Come on, this is the best way for us!"

Reiner spoke loudly in order to ensure that everyone present could hear.

"But... isn't it too despicable to do this? How can the descendants of the Merland family do such a despicable thing? This is an insult to the glory of the family!" A little baron stood up timidly and published own opinion.

He was afraid that he would be beaten violently for expressing his opinions. The former Baron Anta was a lesson from the past.

However, although he was afraid, he still dared to stand up and defend the honor in his heart, which was much stronger than that Baron Anta.

Reiner looked at the coat of arms on the opponent's body, thought for a while, and found that he had a little impression of this person, as if he was one of the people who greeted him outside the imperial capital.

Therefore, his attitude is not bad, and it is completely different from the attitude towards Baron Anta before.

Reiner said calmly: "Don't be nervous Baron Ron, you are indeed right, such behavior is a stain on the honor of the Moreland family!"

"However, how can there be glory in a family that has perished? The winner will only stand and spit on the body of the loser, and then tell others that this is the damned despicable person!"

"Maybe we will damage our honor by doing this, but this is just a small stain on the Moreland family. Once the Moreland family is destroyed, the glory of the entire family will be impossible to talk about. The survival and honor of the family Which one do you think is more important?"

"The Molande family has prospered on this land for 1,200 years. It is true that they have been a prominent family since ancient times, but haven't we encountered any crises? Pass the family on to let Isn't it more important that he continue to be honored?"

Reiner's earnest words had an effect,

The Baron Ron thought for a while, and then said: "You are right, Earl Rainer, I was thinking too much. It is indeed more important for the Murland family to continue to exist than to lose a little glory!"

Reiner nodded in satisfaction and said to the others: "Don't think this is a despicable and shameless act! The rebels in the south are always traitors, isn't this the best way for them?"

"The battle against the noble requires a noble method, and we must be more despicable than them when fighting the despicable, so that we can win the final victory!"

After listening to Reiner's words, these lords showed expressions of approval, especially the new nobles. They did not cherish the 1,200-year glory of the Merland family like the royal family.

For them, the real, tangible benefits that can be held in their hands are the most important. To achieve the greatest victory at the least cost, this is simply the best thing for them.

"Come back to business! Next, as we said before, we should submit a letter of engagement to the enemy, and agree on the date for us to fight the enemy. Then on that day, I will take my cavalry to the enemy. burn their food in the rear!"

After Reiner finished speaking, he glanced at Earl Jollal and said: "After you see the rising black smoke, pay attention to the state of the enemy army. Once their time becomes unstable, you will charge with all your troops. Start a sneak attack from behind the enemy, and the enemy will definitely be defeated at that time!"

Reiner also kept a selfish intention. It is false to make the enemy army defeated, and it is true to let the soldiers in front delay the enemy army to buy himself time to escape.

"Okay! Don't worry, I will definitely do what you say!" Earl Jolar waved his hand and said happily with a grin.

The rest of the lords also expressed their opinions one after another, saying that they must follow the plan.

Only the Earl of Preston cast a veiled look at Reiner with meaningful eyes, and Reiner returned a smile without saying anything.

"That's good! Let's start preparing next! We have an appointment with the enemy for five days. During this period, we will find out where the enemy's food is!" Leiner said.

That afternoon, the book of engagement was sent to the camp of the rebels.

For this reason, the lords of the rebel army gathered together again for discussion.

"The people of the Moreland family will have a final decisive battle with us in five days, what do you think?" Earl Lorrance handed the letter to the entourage beside him, and the entourage handed it to another lord beside him.

Farrant looked at the letter in her hand, her eyes under the helmet narrowed slightly, and she felt that something was wrong.

It is a bit unreasonable to use the form of a war letter for the rebels...

"Could they have another conspiracy?" Sir Frante thought to himself, but he didn't say it out. After all, it's just speculation now, and there is no definite answer. Speaking out now will only damage his hard-earned prestige.

Passing on the letter in his hand, Sir Frant fell into deep thought.

However, at this time, the camp was already boiling.

These rebel lords clamored.

"Damn the Merland family overreaching! Let us grant their wish to go to hell!"

"Defeat them! Destroy them! Take everything from them!"

"The damn Merland family will be destroyed in our hands!"

These lords spoke arrogantly. A series of victories made them proud and arrogant. They didn't pay attention to the royal family at all. They wanted to wipe out the Merland family as soon as possible, and then carve up the large and fertile plains in the middle. ...

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