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More than a thousand serf soldiers were divided into five square formations and advanced slowly and neatly.

The shield is on the left and the spear is on the right. An indescribable sense of beauty strikes everyone's heart.

Burrit subconsciously turned his head and looked at his own team, which was basically standing together.

Although there is also the concept of formation, with a bunch of archers, a bunch of spearmen, and a bunch of swordsmen, it is loose and unsystematic.

"Stop!!" Sarit yelled, and then the flag bearer standing on the carriage waved the flag and shouted the flag.

Wow! !

The serf soldiers suddenly stopped, their legs moved together, and a muffled sound spread in the wind.

Even Carlyle, who was standing on the gate tower of Fengjian Castle to observe the situation, looked straight at it and felt incredible in his heart.

On Baron Burritt's side, there was total silence, and fear arose in the hearts of many veterans.

They had only seen this kind of military strength in direct legions under the command of great nobles. The Marquis of Val had such an army.

"What should we do?" At this time, a baron representative from Burritt's side hesitated.

"What are you afraid of! Baron Burritt, stay alert and don't lose your position!"

An old knight seemed to be a relatively close relative of him. The bad hair and red nose on his face were very obvious, and he shouted with a hot temper.

After saying this, he grabbed the water bag around his waist, took a sip, and let out a long belch.

No one answered, but at this moment, Simon sent a loud voice and started shouting: "Baron Burritt! Why are you attacking again!?

Do you still want to make the same mistake as last time? !

If you can’t pay the ransom this time! I have no choice but to keep your head! "

...

The words were shouted five or six times, but Baron Burritt did not respond.

But it can be seen that he was discussing non-stop with several knight representatives sent by other families.

"Lord Baron, they did not respond." Airei reported.

"Then put some pressure on them, and let's slowly advance towards them together." Verrier said after hearing this.

"Okay, that's it." Simon nodded.

"I'm going back first, and I'll check your movements then."

Verrier said something and then led the people back to his team.

Halfway through, he glanced back at the phalanx of serf soldiers, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The entire army is slowly advancing towards the enemy!" Simon ordered, pointing his sword to the sky.

"Kill! Kill!! Kill!!!" The serf soldiers shouted immediately after seeing the order.

At this time, the flag bearer also issued a slowly advancing flag.

The entire team immediately began to walk towards Baron Burritt and the others, and Verrill did the same, but a little slower.

At this time, Kyler also led the spear mercenary group out of Fengjian Castle and approached them from the west.

The combined strength of the three parties was more than 2,000, far exceeding the soldiers of Belit.

"It's not good, we can't negotiate for peace. Anyway, your territory is big enough, as big as several normal baronies in Beifeng.

It's just a loss of a few lands from the Knight Territory, so forget it!

We are here to help you for a year, and it will be no problem to gain a firm foothold.

I heard that Baron Chalker in the north is weak, so we might as well go after him.

How about we capture the lost ground in the south and seize it in the north? "The burly black-haired knight came up with an idea.

“But what if Baron Simon is not satisfied and pushes further?

Moreover, Baron Chaker is the second son of the Viscount, so it won’t be easy to deal with..." Burritt hesitated.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it the Viscount of Blackstone Castle in Stormwind? The land in that place is barren and not close to the sea. It's extremely poor.

As for Baron Simon, let's sign a treaty with him.

Anyway, His Royal Highness Feidi has arrived at Changxiangling and is in charge of the affairs of the Xise Direct Territory. There will always be a place for reasoning in the future. "

"This... let me think about it..." Baron Burritt was very entangled in his heart, and it was difficult to let go of his bad breath.

"The kingdom's tax collector has arrived, and order is about to be established in the West Side. If we want to fight in the future, we won't be able to do so casually.

It's better to pick up some soft persimmons while you still have some time, and keep spending it here, for fear that other directions will also be occupied by others. "

Another knight intervened and advised that none of them wanted to fight with the powerful Baron Simon.

The three barons with the same surname sent people here just to provide support and help occupy the field. The main force had to be Baron Burritt and his family.

If the losses are too heavy, it is not worth it.

"Oh, okay, let's talk about it. I hope Baron Simon can give me a step forward."

Burrit sighed, no longer hesitate, take revenge in the future, the future is long.

"Don't worry, Baron Simon must want to talk, otherwise his army would not be allowed to advance so slowly..."

After a while, they sent someone over to express their willingness to negotiate, and Simon agreed immediately.

He really didn't want to fight. Anyway, he had earned the advantage, and it was best to fight without losing any blood.

Before long, the lords from both sides met in the middle.

With a smile on his face, Simon looked at Baron Burrit opposite and shouted: "How many horses have been prepared for your ransom this time?"

"You despicable person, sooner or later, I will complete my revenge!" Burrit said with a gloomy face and hatred.

“Let’s talk about what happens next.

Now, you must leave my territory immediately, or we will start a war! Simon said unconcernedly.

"Don't be too greedy! The land in Fengjian Village is owned by me, Luyuan.

However, I don’t want to argue with a despicable person like you anymore. As long as you return half of it, including Fengjian Castle, I will give up! "

Earl Berlitt said loudly.

Simon did not change his expression when he heard this, but drew out the steel sword from his waist and pointed it to the sky.

"Kill! Kill!! Kill!!!" The serfs shouted vigorously, shaking the wilderness, and even Baron Willier looked at them sideways.

Baron Berlitt was startled. He seemed to be a little distracted just now, and the serfs' shouting had no signs, so he was inevitably frightened.

"Sir Baron Berlitt, if you don't have any sincerity, go back and prepare for battle.

Even if I have to fight all these more than a thousand serfs, I will surround and kill you all here, and I won't ask for any ransom from you, and I will eliminate the trouble forever!" Simon said coldly.

Berlitt's face was extremely gloomy when he heard this, his forehead was exposed with blue veins, and his hand holding the hilt of the sword at his waist turned pale.

At this time, a big hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder, and he suddenly turned his head back with a vicious look.

Seeing that it was a knight sent by the family, his expression immediately eased and cleared.

"Sir, don't be too angry, otherwise it will affect your thinking."

This is a middle-aged man with a handsome face and the physical fitness of a silver warrior.

"Of course I am sincere. You can tell me your conditions and we will discuss them slowly."

Bollit looked forward, suppressed his anger, and said.

"The demarcation between Yongyi Territory and Luyuan Territory will be based on the current situation. If you are willing, we will shake hands and make peace.

If not, we will meet on the battlefield with swords." Simon said sternly.

"This is impossible! I can give you all the vague and disputed parts on the map, but my territory must not..."

The two sides finally started formal negotiations, and after several hours, they came to a conclusion.