Black Iron Crown

Mekasha couldn't help being furious when she heard Reiner's vicious words.

Now that it has fallen into Reiner's hands, revenge obviously has no chance for G8. As a woman, she is born with a huge political disadvantage.

Now without the foundation of the Bazalan Kingdom, and being imprisoned in the monastery, she has no chance of making a comeback at all.

Originally, she had already planned to accept such a fate. Even if she couldn't avenge her father and brother, she could only accept her fate. After all, she had exhausted all means, and it was God's will if she failed.

But her son is her last hope, a wish that she can't fulfill, and Mekasha hopes that her son can fulfill it, even if he can't do it, then staying in the Kingdom of Bazalan to be a king is a must. Couldn't be better.

But now, Reiner not only broke her determination to revenge, but also took his son into his hands.

How did the son held by Reiner become king? In the end, besides being his puppet, is there any other choice?

Mekasha knew this clearly, judging from his attitude towards him just now, the person in front of him was no longer the affectionate young man in the past.

People will always change. More than ten years have passed, and Reiner is already in his thirties, and nearly twenty years is enough to change a person so much that he doesn't even know himself.

Now Reiner only has love for her relatives. Apart from rights, the most important thing to her is her family, parents, wife, son, and brothers.

"You die! Go die! Why don't you die!"

The anger in Mekasha's heart had reached the point where it could not be added, she almost lost her mind, and suddenly rushed towards Reiner.

Mekasha's face is very beautiful, but in any case, she is not beautiful when she is in a state of madness, she is just a crazy woman who has lost her mind.

Reiner's physical fitness is also strong, and Mei Kasha rushed over, frowning and kicking out.

This kick landed on Mekasha's chest, and immediately she made a rush, fell backwards fiercely, and then fell to the ground.

Reiner frowned and looked at Mekasha who fell on the ground. Now he suddenly didn't feel any familiar feeling, but rather bored.

"Come on!" Reiner didn't want to entangle with Mekasha anymore,

He shouted towards the door, and two followers came in in response.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

"Take her out to me, take good care of her, don't let any accidents happen!" Reiner sat back on his big felt bed and said to the two followers.

Amidst Mekasha's hateful eyes and bursts of coughing, she was taken out.

Afterwards, Reiner took off his clothes on his own, leaving only a piece of velvet underwear, lying on a felt bed made of several layers of felt, ready to sleep.

The sunlight after eight o'clock in the morning is very vicious for those who want to sleep, but fortunately, Reiner's big tent is very thick, and only a small amount of sunlight can penetrate through the gaps.

When he woke up again, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun in the sky was already westward, and the camp that was quiet before became lively.

They have already finished cleaning the battlefield. With tens of thousands of people working at the same time, the efficiency is very high. It only takes an hour or two to clean up the battlefield.

Apart from the hard-to-contain scum on the ground and the blood deep into the soil, there was not even a hair left on the battlefield.

A large amount of loot was collected. Fortunately, the loot on the frontal battlefield was not too much. Only more than 8,000 enemy troops were killed in the confrontation, and nearly half of them were owned by Leiner's central army. caused, the rest is the record of the two wings.

Therefore, the spoils of war were divided hastily, but there was no conflict.

The low-level soldiers who got a lot of treasures chose to sell all their trophies directly.

The merchants' sense of smell was still very keen, and they got the news of His Majesty's complete victory almost immediately, and they had a better way to make a fortune in the blink of an eye when they were planning to make another plan.

This group of merchants who were extremely eager for money came outside the barracks with silver coins, copper coins, and even gold coins, hoping to ask His Majesty for his permission to buy the spoils in the hands of these soldiers.

Rainer's management of the army is very strict. The camp gate and the fence are like a sky, dividing the inside and outside of the camp into two worlds, which are guarded by his own standing army.

Therefore, even if some soldiers were going to walk out of the camp gate or trade with each other through the fence, they failed.

Everyone is waiting for His Majesty to wake up from his sleep and speak the permitted order from his supreme golden mouth.

Reiner was stunned for a moment when he heard the entourage's words. The sensitivity of these merchants was indeed beyond his expectation.

Then he said: "Since the soldiers are willing and the merchants are also willing to pay, then don't stop them, but let them conduct transactions in an orderly manner. Anyway, there are three days of rest time, and two hours a day for them to trade .

Having said that, Reiner thought about it again, and said: "Also, two thousand soldiers can go to the imperial capital every day to publicize the victory of this war... If there are unsold items, these soldiers can take them to the city Sell!"

"Hmm..." Having said that, Reiner thought in his heart.

He suddenly felt that it might be a good idea to hold another grand military parade to celebrate this hearty victory.

Not only can it show off its military might, but it can also strengthen the citizens' sense of belonging to their own emperor.

But soon, he vetoed this idea, only three days is still too hasty, the soldiers still need to rest, and they will go west after three days, let them take a rest, wait until the western border is recovered, Take back everything that should be taken, and it will not be too late to hold a military parade.

When Leiner's order was spread, there was a burst of cheers immediately, and the soldiers hurried back to their tents to take out all kinds of goods, ready to sell them to the merchants.

The first batch of two hundred merchants came in. They walked back and forth, wandering from tent to tent, and spent huge amounts of money to buy these spoils.

More than 30,000 silver coins entered the pockets of various soldiers in this short afternoon, and there are still many soldiers who still have a lot of trophies that have not been sold, not to mention that most of the trophies are actually In the hands of the lords.

The camp seems to have become a sea of ​​joy. They have achieved hearty victories, won glory, survived the cruel battlefield, and obtained such a huge amount of wealth. How can this not surprise them?

After the transaction was over, the merchants were driven out of the camp by the vicious military police, that is, Sergeant Moreland of Reiner, and the marching pots were set up, and the soldiers' dinner began to be cooked inside.

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