MTL - God’s Game I Am the Great Will of the Planet-Chapter 80 : Starfall Sulassi (2) The Desolation Journey

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Therefore, after an unsuccessful three-way attack, the area of ​​Fakeyou is still divided into four major forces, but the southern forces have changed from the original separatist regime to an alien regime.

After the central forces ceded Aisne and Herpos to the northern forces, they took Blaus and Bido from the south. At least in terms of territory, the balance of payments was balanced.

Once in the heyday of the Fakeyu territory, there were 27 districts in the whole country, and the center of each district was a city-state.

In 1111, the central part held 12 pieces, the north and the east each had 6 pieces, and the Dodi people had 3 pieces. Therefore, although the strength of the central part is far superior to the other three, it cannot be one-on-three, and the situation is temporarily deadlocked.

At this point, the Warring States Period, which lasted exactly one hundred years in Fakeyou, came to an end.

The matter of Fakyu will come to an end here temporarily, and then skip the time to the spring of the following year, when Leng Yi returns to Middle-earth to take a look at the current situation of the Gosur people.

"What's wrong with Brother Xiuge!" I was in the middle of the collapsed army. I finally saw a fellow villager, rushed up, dragged him onto Hum's back, and asked him about his situation, hoping to get a satisfactory answer. Reply.

However, this fellow who is younger than me and has not yet grown up was crying, and the words he said were smeared by the cry: "I don't know, it was washed away, Big Brother Xiuge doesn't know where he is!"

"Gothul **** in front! Get off your horse!" An officer next to me growled at me, trying to **** my Hum.

"Increase your strength! Get rid of this idiot!" I pulled into my fellow's arm and began to "transform information" with Hum. After running for a day, a large part of his exhaustion was distributed to me, let me Almost fell off the horse, but luckily I survived.

After the information conversion started, Hum got my energy and distanced himself from that annoying officer.

"Bastard! A bastard! An illiterate barbarian!" I've been used to hearing these swear words for a few months, and naturally I won't stop to argue with him. After a while, the roar of the officer behind me grew farther and farther.

My unit, as the last group of reinforcements gathered by Surasi, went to support Aix. However, we were defeated by the Susi in the field of Aix. Now I am running for my life with the other defeated troops.

At the beginning of the war, I had a feeling that this time the support would definitely fail. The snow was so heavy that many traders and female supporters couldn't keep up, leaving only some black-hearted guys who stayed behind, charging us high prices.

We were worried about the tribe, and they didn't allow us to go home. We wanted thicker cotton-padded coats, but some were handed down from the top. Unfortunately, the officers buttoned up all the cotton-padded coats and sent some of them symbolically, and the rest was up to us. If you spend money to buy it, if you don’t have money, you will borrow their usury loans, and if you can’t pay it back, you will be severely deducted from the army’s salaries.

Thinking of this, I stroked the scar on my back.

This is after I found out that I didn't borrow money to buy cotton coats, but somehow I didn't get paid, I went to question the officer (I don't know who I should listen to, I was waiting for the officer in the officer's camp), and was picked by my officer. Scar from the whip.

Before approaching Aix, the officer was anxious for us, told us to fight well, announced that we would be forgiven all debts, and sent us cotton-padded coats.

Asshole stuff! It's spring now, send a fart padded coat! And I have never borrowed money, why do I owe a lot of money!

I feel that in the past few months, I have grown up for more than a dozen years.

At the beginning of the war, Boss Xiuge and another group of people were transferred to serve as scouts, and then I separated from him.

When the fight started, I didn't see the enemy at all, but after a while, I saw the soldiers in front started to run backwards, so I followed and ran back. rout.

After our defeat, Akers will no longer get any reinforcements in the short term. I vaguely feel that the fall of Akers is only a matter of time. As for whether Su Xi will take advantage of the situation to attack, this is not something that a little guy like me needs to care about. All I have to do is run for my life.

I followed the collapsed army and marched in the direction of Turabi, which also happened to be the direction to go home.

Even in the current spring, it is still snowing here. In order not to freeze to death, the broken soldiers are no longer divided into city-states, wild people and Gosul people. We aimlessly loot the villages one by one, of course. The villages also established villages to protect themselves. My first battle in the army was not against the Suhis, but against the Sulasi peasants.

Not long after we looted, a few fire phosphorus-level masters joined our team with a group of men. With excellent discipline, they quickly led our group of defeated troops and began to premeditately set up a farm near Myrdal. loot.

And their method of looting is very strange. When we robbed in the past, we usually robbed food and clothing. Unless the other party blocked it, or it was not pleasing to the eye, or the mood was depressed, we would kill people, otherwise we would not deliberately commit massacres.

And at that time, they can always lead us to find the wealthy countryside.

However, under the leadership of the group of Fire Phosphorus, we began to wipe out the entire village. The house was burnt down, all people were imprisoned together, and everything that could be robbed was robbed.

The most amazing thing is that every time we robbed, there would be a group of elusive traders. In addition to taking away all the villagers and selling them into slaves, they would also use precious metals to buy the valuables we grabbed.

"When I get enough money, I'll take the money to buy a house in the urban civilian area, and I'm buying a wife!" Several of my fellow villagers said happily.

"I think it's not right to leave here," I said nervously to a few fellow villagers after realizing that no one was paying attention.

But I couldn't tell what was wrong, and when my thoughts came to my lips, I couldn't express my meaning perfectly. Therefore, a few fellow villagers didn't listen to my advice at all and thought I was stupid.

However, for the sake of fellow villagers, they still helped me. I exchanged all the precious metals and valuables on me with all their food, and at night, under their cover, I managed to take Hum and go all the way.

Later, I learned about the ending of the group of defeated soldiers, and they were all killed.

It's not like killing people to kill people, it's just that the knife will be sealed after the knife is used up. By the way, the precious metal that was given out will be taken back. In this way, this operation will become a business without capital, there is no expenditure at all, and you will make a lot of money. .

Those fire phosphorus-level powerhouses were sent by the Doleman nobles. They wanted to take advantage of this defeat and use the skin of the defeated soldiers to loot the villages around Myrdal, so that Myrdal's yeoman farmers and manor owners were all Destroyed, so that Myrdal has no agricultural wealth to use, so that Doleman can borrow Myrdal usury.

Those elusive merchants are also inextricably linked with Doleman. After trading the loot with the defeated soldiers, the valuables (the valuables in the countryside are not too valuable) are taken back to the merchants for storage. , and the captives of the peasant farmers and the captives of the manor were sold to the noble family of Doleman at a very low price.

I also heard a gossip that those Dorlayman nobles claimed to the yeoman captives that they ransom for the captives from the merchants, and the ransom was paid by the nobles for the captives, so the captives owed money to the nobles , Need to work for the nobles, when will you get enough money to be free.

In fact, I couldn't understand the thoughts of those nobles until I died.

Once Myrdal falls, the troops of the Suhis will cross the Kalai-Turabi Mountains, which have not collapsed for a hundred years, and stick to the noses of the Doleman nobles. Why are they so short-sighted and so madly sucking Su Lacy's blood.

No matter how good they are at making money, everything they own will be burned to ashes after our Gosul sabers are put on Doraiman's neck.

Of course, that was many years later, and now I am still a nobody struggling to get home.

In the previous walk, relying on the cultivation of my beast master, I specially picked a small path to walk. Although it was a little harder, it was still safe. When I went all the way to the Spaali Desert, I had used up all the food reserves and stopped.

Because I know that if I don't follow the official road, someone like me who has only walked through the desert once will not be able to pass through the treacherous desert to reach my hometown.

There is no other way, I can only enter a small city-state under the jurisdiction of the Doleman city-state, enter it and start to do some work and start making a living.

However, I am a Gosur, and I was discriminated against everywhere, and several times, Hum was almost deceived.

After many setbacks, I finally found an organization and was absorbed by a gang composed of Gosul people~www.novelbuddy.com~ Because I have the strength of a Xuanhuang-level beastmaster at a young age, even if it is an outsider, He soon became the backbone of the middle class of the gang and found a place to live in this small city-state.

Our gang is an affiliated gang of the second largest gang in the city. Its main business is to collect protection fees from the slums—the protection fees for the slum areas, and it is not the time for the Gosul gang to collect them—and to assist the tax officer in collecting taxes. .

After staying in this gang for three months, I have a general understanding of their business. They are the black gloves of the nobles. Take it again.

The city-state aristocrats don’t have much desire to conceal this behavior. Even a member of mine who has been in the industry for three months has been assigned the task of paying tribute to the nobles several times.

I stayed here until the year 1113 of the calendar year, and finally managed to collect enough money to travel back to Busuk, but at this time, the upheaval happened again.

Sulassi and Susi negotiated again and signed a five-year peace treaty in the name of the star god. I already knew this news, but I didn't know what it would mean at the time.

After the war, Sulassi once again lost the city to pay indemnity. Naturally, we need to find the reason. The Sulassi decision-making team quickly found the reason. It was all because the Gosul people stabbed us in the back, which made us fail. .

What are you doing! When the Suhis meet the Gosurs, they do not keep prisoners. What can we hinder? But my ** voice cannot be conveyed to Doleman, or even if it is conveyed, they don't care.

Therefore, following the order of the current chief priest of Surasi, there was a vigorous trend in the entire Surasi, targeting us Gosul people.

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