Early in the morning.

"Duoduoduo~"

The dull sound of a carpenter hitting wood with a hammer came from downstairs. After Greyhound came to Night Territory, he became one of the busiest people, with endless carpentry work to do every day. He was instructing the slaves to make simple chevaux de frise in the open space below the winery.

"This craftsmanship is very good. The woman didn't exaggerate at the beginning." Field reached out and pushed the tightly closed window. There was no longer a terrible creaking sound. Looking at the barricades built all night downstairs, he felt relieved. "Scissors, send a portion of honey sweet porridge to Greyhound. Don't let the only carpenter in Night Territory starve."

"Okay, sir." Scissors responded. Seeing Field tidying up his clothes, Scissors hurried forward to help, worriedly, "Sir, are you going too?"

"Well, this battle is very important." Field drew out the fine steel long sword and took a look, then put it back. "I have been having nightmares these two days. If I don't clean up the monsters in the main building, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep in the future."

With the expansion of the field, the activity area of ​​​​the crowd is getting bigger, but the border is getting closer and closer to the main building. Sooner or later, they will have a fight with Rosaria.

Field glanced at the small map. The scarlet red dot in the basement of the main building was moving slowly in the house, and it seemed that it would run out at any time.

"I won't allow anyone to disturb the development of the territory."

Scissors opened her mouth, wanting to persuade the Baron not to go, but when the words came to her lips, she changed them to: "I wish you a successful start."

"I will." Field said in a brisk tone, and then left the winery.

"You should persuade the Lord not to go." The maid Sparrow stopped wiping the table, put her hands on her waist, and reprimanded in a soft tone, "It's too dangerous, let the Lord Chosen take the guards, isn't it better."

Scissors rolled her eyes: "It's not that simple. The last time I followed the Lord to Maple Leaf Territory, I felt that many things were completely different from what we imagined. Fighting is not about lining up on both sides and savagely cutting each other, but relying on strategy and command. I can't say specifically, but our Lord Lord can do what no one else can do."

Sparrow pouted. The Lord didn't take her last time, which made her sad until now. Seeing Scissors pretending to be powerful, she was immediately angry.

Field walked out of the winery, and Ashina had already assembled the troops.

The main building was very close to the border of the territory. Field brought 18 cavalrymen, 47 infantrymen, 30 temporary armed slaves, and a militia composed of 5 freemen. According to the Defense Act, freemen are obliged to defend the territory, although Field did not intend to use them at all.

In this battle, in addition to the wounded, the defense force of the territory has been exhausted.

If you can't beat Rosaria, don't worry about the territory, just play a resurrection match with Lao Da.

Two people leaning on wooden sticks came over: "Dear Lord, let us go too, we can continue to fight."

They were the guys who were injured when defending the territory before. Although there are potions for treatment, they still need time to recuperate.

Field patted the two on the shoulders and said, "Let's talk about it after you have recovered. Besides, I'm not asking you to sit idle. Going to supervise the slaves' work is also a contribution to the Night Territory."

Everyone set off, turning on fog lights all the way, and a large number of slaves built simple wooden forts along the way.

Building a large number of low-cost small fortresses, layered defenses, and equipped with crossbows to fight defensive counterattacks is the best solution for the time being.

"It's a pity that there are no muskets." Field regretted, "In the future, we must light up the musket technology."

The main building of the Starry Night Manor is a model of the combination of romantic and solemn architectural styles. The Starry Night family has been working in the northern province for more than 230 years. Instead of building fortresses and castles, they spent all their energy to build this large manor full of artistic atmosphere.

There are corridors, Roman columns, sculptures and fountains everywhere, but unfortunately, these gorgeous decorations did not preserve the bloodline of the Starry Night family. The extinct Starry Night family was jointly ruled and inherited by the distant relative Ross family, and finally fell into Field's hands.

Outside the main building, slaves came and went. They cleared a space and hammered wooden stakes into the soil. Three crude semicircular wooden fortresses took shape. In addition, wooden chevaux de frise were placed. The biggest advantage of the rotten corpses was their numbers and fearlessness. As long as a large amount of debris was used to reduce their numerical advantage, it would not be difficult to deal with them.

In addition, slaves were also responsible for transporting military supplies such as purification potions, medicines, and crossbows, and placing them in the corners of the wooden fortress.

The guards had already put on heavy armor, with long halberds on their shoulders. The sharp and ferocious long halberds formed two forests of long halberds, with Mountain Cat and Hammer leading one team each. Although there were only more than 40 people, each of them had fought several battles and was not just a decoration waving flags and shouting. For a time, there were long halberds like a forest, and the army was at its peak.

The war horses beat anxiously.As they whirled, Field pulled the reins and ordered, "Cavalry, clean up the wandering corpses."

Animals seem to be more sensitive to danger than humans, and the war horses seem restless. This situation has never happened before.

"Huh~ There is no doubt that Rosaria is very powerful. I'll leave her to you, Ashina." Field stared at the red warning sign on the small map, and his heart was very nervous.

"Leave it to me." Ashina's scarlet eyes scanned the building in front of her, and she stretched out her slender fingers: "She should be in the basement. I can feel threats of varying sizes in other rooms, but only the basement gives me a strange dead silence, which is unreasonable."

This little girl actually guessed it, and Field gave her a thumbs up.

"How about I go in and see?" Ashina asked.

Field shook his head: "No hurry, save your energy first. Before the enemy comes out, clean up the rotten corpses around first, so as to avoid being interrupted by the rotten creatures last time. This battle must be resolved at one time."

Ashina nodded obediently.

Many of the rotten corpses outside the main building had their clothes rotten, or their clothes were fused with flesh and blood, which looked extremely curious.

The subhuman cavalry rushed out from the left wing of the army like a gust of wind and whizzed through the square. The cavalry immediately divided the corpses into small groups. When the small groups of corpses could no longer pose a threat, Silver Claw led the cavalry to surround the small groups of corpses. The vests hit the body, making a crisp "pop" sound. If they hit, their bones would be broken, and if they were rubbed, they would become rolling gourds, and then they would be trampled into minced meat by iron hooves.

There was no need to use impact lances. The cavalry could cut off a head by waving the cavalry sword at will.

Asina was very good at training cavalry, and with the high-intensity actual combat, in a short period of time, the slave cavalry could rival the family knights of the small lord.

It didn't take long for these skilled cavalry to kill all the rotten corpses outside.

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