Black Iron Crown

The emerging nobles looked at Earl Redmara, waiting for his reply.

After pondering for a while, Earl Redmara said: "Okay, go back and tell your masters that we are willing to make peace with them!"

"A wise choice, Honorable Earl Redmara, you will be proud of your decision today!" After the envoy saluted him, he left the meeting hall and walked outside.

Stepping over the legs of a half-dead soldier leaning against the wall, the messenger smiled meaningfully.

He knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. These lords did not hide the outbreak of the demon curse at all, and they simply sent the handle to the rebel lords.

"Lord Earl, good news, the people of Moreland are willing to negotiate with us!" The messenger walked to Earl Lorrance and said with a smile.

"Oh? They agreed so quickly?" Earl Lorrance frowned slightly and asked in disbelief.

"Under normal circumstances, of course they would not agree so easily, but now they have been cursed by demons, and at least one-third of them are facing the threat of death!"

"What do you mean? They have to accept the peace?" Earl Llorans frowned even more. He felt that this was unreasonable.

"Since they were cursed by the devil, why did they let you enter Castlen Castle? Isn't this exposing our weakness to us?"

"Are you sure they were indeed cursed by the devil? There is no conspiracy in it?"

Listening to Earl Lorrance's question, the attendant shook his head and said he didn't know.

"Perhaps, they don't want to fight anymore, and maybe they don't know that we have started to run out of food, so they will expose these weaknesses to us!"

"We are afraid that they will pursue them, maybe they are also afraid that we will make a comeback and attack again?" The servant said with some uncertainty, but it happened to hit the minds of the lords who suppressed the rebel army at this time.

"Hmm... maybe what you said makes sense..." Earl Lorrance nodded and he didn't have too many worries.

Anyway, it's not like letting myself and others enter Kasorenburg, they may become the turtle in the urn.

Since the other party agreed to negotiate at the place where the decisive battle was held before, there is not much danger for a long time,

Even if the opponent wants to attack him, he can deploy troops in advance just in case.

"What? Peace talks?" When the lords in Kasoren Castle passed the news to Reiner's ears, he was instantly surprised.

"Did the enemy propose peace talks?" Reiner thought in his heart.

"Why didn't they take advantage of this time to escape from here? They gave a head-on blow to the pursuit of the counter-rebel army. Now the counter-rebel army has no ability to pursue them. Why don't they leave and want to negotiate instead?"

Lena still can't figure this out.

Suddenly, an idea popped up in his mind.

"Could it be that they don't have enough food?"

"That's right! I raided their granary. Later, because of their defeat, all the food in the granary fell into the hands of the anti-rebel army. That is to say, there is not much food left for the anti-rebel army. !"

Reiner muttered to himself: "No wonder they want peace talks, so they want food!"

At this moment, he suddenly thought of a not-so-good possibility.

"Those nobles won't let the rebels enter the city, right?" Reiner's face suddenly turned pale. This kind of thing is really possible.

Now, the dysentery in his team has been brought under control to a certain extent. Two days later, only 15 cases of dysentery were found again, which is almost under control.

And about one-third of the first batch of sick soldiers survived successfully.

September 15th, twenty-five years of the Empire.

Reiner was riding a war horse, behind him were Sarang and Lumbare, and beside him were the Earls of Jollal and Princeton.

Today is the day of negotiations, and Leiner feels that nothing good will happen today.

It wasn't that he was too pessimistic, but because he had already confirmed that the rebels had already entered Castlen Castle.

At this time, the rebel lords were also walking towards the negotiation site.

Frant walked forward alone, and even those lords who were friendly with her and admired him did not dare to approach her.

"Today's negotiation will definitely go smoothly. We don't need to ask for too much food, as long as we get enough food to support us to reach Creek Castle!" A lord smiled strangely and said to his friends beside him .

"Yes, although Fort Creek is only an earldom, it is also very rich. The thousands of sets of armor really make me salivate..."

This series of conversations is the reason why those lords dare not approach Frante.

They even went to discuss this matter with Earl Lorrance, the nominal half-leader of the rebel army, but he refused to mediate the matter on the grounds that it was inconvenient to interfere with other people's private behavior.

Things have come to this point, how can these lords not understand what it means?

Although I admire Frante and have a good impression of her, but in the final analysis, it is the truth to fly separately when disaster is imminent.

They don't mind helping her if they can, but obviously, there are more people who want to carve up Fort Creek, and they can't be the early bird.

Looking at the lords, none of whom were willing to approach him, Frante couldn't help showing a wry smile, but fortunately she was covered by a helmet, so no one could see how she was feeling at this moment.

At around eleven o'clock in the morning, both sides arrived at the battlefield of the decisive battle at that time.

Reiner wore a full body of chain mail with a layer of girdle, iron gauntlets on his hands, and a stitched leather on his chest, which was painted with the heraldic banner of Morland in the North.

The two sides got together, and Earl Lorrance first greeted the lords who suppressed the rebel army.

There is a mockery on his face, his mentality has changed now, from just a gamble to extortion...

"Hello, all of you, people of Merland!"

"Hello, Earl Llorance, the leader of the southern rebel army!" Earl Redmara refused to give up an inch. Although he was not a proud royal family, he was more willing to humiliate his son's empire.

"Please sit down! It must be very hard to escape all the way!" Earl Redmara waved to the door of the attendants behind, and more than a hundred simple chairs were placed on the land.

Although the ground here is still muddy from the previous rain and blood, the chair is very stable to sit on.

Reiner glanced at the corpses still piled up like a mountain around him, raised his eyebrows and lowered his head without speaking. He really had nothing to say about the current scene.

"It's not very hard. I happened to defeat an army of your army before, and the supplies they brought made our lives very nourishing!" Earl Lorrance was not thinking, and the two sides talked about it like this. , mocking each other.

The rebel lords already had admiration for Earl Lorrance, and it had to be said that this was his ability to turn the extremely disadvantaged situation into the current arrogant state.