Transmigration of the bastard lord

A non-commissioned officer led two young masters of the Coleridge family through a long underground passage, and when he finally got out from the exit outside the city, his eyes were covered by a cloud of black mist before he could adapt to the dazzling gaze...

Angus, who was floating in the air, retracted the black mist, turned his head to look at the energetic black dragon jumping up and down in Lucas City behind him, turned his head to think for a moment, and flew towards the north gate again.

The city is already in chaos, and the Dongcheng District is in a mess; the Beicheng District has not been obviously damaged, but the frightened civilians fled in panic, and many local gangsters took advantage of the opportunity to make trouble. It is actually worse than Dongcheng District. chaos.

Tracing the guidance of magic along the bloodline, this time Angus took a little effort to get to the other young masters—but this time he didn't need to do it: the young masters of the Coleridge family in the chaos Dressed in luxurious clothes, let the daring hooligans stare at him, and he was murdered and robbed just like that...

The Coleridge family has ruled the Orlando Territory for more than five generations. When the Gimmerman Kingdom conquered the Hydesey Kingdom at that time, their family was the vanguard army; now, the Coleridge family mansion is about to fall, and they have children of "noble blood" It has to be said that it is a wonderful reincarnation to die at the hands of the rioters.

After five generations of rule, most of the nobles in Lucas City have formed a close relationship with Coleridge; after all, Adrian Coleridge and his ancestors are rooted in this land , instead of using Hydsay as a pedal like Seager did three years ago.Therefore, after the chaos in the city, many people tried to mobilize troops to "rescue him"-it's a pity that Sidrian, the black dragon, performed his task of stirring up trouble very well, and he didn't stare at any place to make trouble As long as they saw the armored and sharp troops forming a formation, they immediately rushed over to break them up; so, until deserters appeared in the Earl's mansion and the outer guards collapsed, Earl Coleridge was unable to wait for reinforcements.

Fu Youguang, whose clothes were completely ruined and covered in blood, finally caught up with the two guys who were resisting individual alchemy cannons and hacked them one by one. Well, almost an hour has passed; and Coleridge, who was chased and fled, also fled into a remote place in the backyard of his house at this moment.

The Earl's Mansion is too big, and Coleridge's attack power of this demigod is really insufficient; if he had dropped his defense earlier and entered the secret passage with his sons, he might have lived so much longer One or two hours; but then again, if he hadn't stayed in the mansion, his subordinates, personal guards, and soldiers would not have been able to risk their lives to stop Brother Guang's pursuit.

The last competent subordinate beside him was also cut in half. Coleridge, who fled into the depths of the backyard, looked panic-stricken. With his body covered in the blood of his close relatives, he was at the end of his rope. In a panic, he rushed to the residence of his wives and concubines; but the demon behind him did not let him go, there was a piercing sound of gold and stone interlacing, Coleridge's trembling hands locked the iron door was split open, and the man who was covered in blood looked like a man. The demon walked in.

"Ah, ah!" Turning his head and seeing the lingering demon, Coleridge stumbled back a few steps, and sat down on the cobblestone-paved secluded path; the majestic Lord of Orlando lost his identity at this moment. The demeanor of a great nobleman, with tears streaming down his face, "No, no, don't kill me, please, don't kill me... I am willing to bow to you, my lord, I am willing to respect you as king..."

Fu Youguang was slightly panting. His physical strength was very strong, but killing so many people at one time was more exhausting in his mind than in his body; he raised his hand to wipe off some blood that covered his vision, and Fu Youguang looked at him coldly. The weeping aristocratic man had serious eyes.

"Adrien Coleridge, you don't need to beg me for mercy, and I don't have the qualifications to forgive you."

With disheveled hair and blood stains all over his body, this demon, who looked like he climbed up from hell, looked indifferent. Outside the shattered gate behind him, the ruins of the ruined wall blown up by the alchemy cannon were billowing thick smoke, rolling in blood and fire. The desolation, straight up to the sky.

"Children can act coquettishly and beg their parents for forgiveness when they do something wrong, but adults can't. Since you took action against Hydesy... you must be prepared to be retaliated."

Stepping towards Coleridge, who couldn't shrink back, Fu Youguang's heaving chest gradually calmed down.

"My people, my... companions who pursued the same ideals, lost their lives because of your greed... and you begged for mercy from my sad guardian?"

Fu Youguang resolutely raised his long knife after saying the reprimand that he had wanted to say a long time ago in an exceptionally calm manner.

"No, no, I am the master of the Coleridge family, and I am the earl bestowed by King Gimmerman. You can't kill me! Killing a noble means starting a war. Do you want to bear the anger of the whole Grimman?! Seeing the long knife being raised, Coleridge couldn't stop trembling all over his body. He roared with all his strength, "I didn't attack Frendy's family! My people are only targeting some lowly civilians, you can't Do this to me!"

"A lowly commoner?" Fu Youguang paused for a moment while raising the knife, his face was full of sarcasm, and he suddenly raised his voice, "You...in my eyes, you can't even compare to Uncle Xiao En's leg hair, bastard!!"

"Ah ah--!!"

With the knife in his hand, the blood gushing from the neck of this great nobleman of Chimerman is not much more beautiful than the lowly commoner he said.Fu Youguang withdrew his long knife and turned to the direction where the scream came from. A lady who still had a charm was pulling two beautiful little girls, and she was looking at this side with horror on her face.

This is the backyard of the Earl's Mansion, which is naturally where his wives and concubines live.Scared by the movement in the front yard, Mrs. Coleridge, who saw the bloody scene when she came out, stared at Adrian Coleridge, who was separated from the corpse, and almost fainted.

Fu Youguang looked at the madam who overreacted, and then at the two beautifully dressed little girls who were leading her, his heart tightened, and then he sighed.

The fate of the fallen aristocratic family and the remaining female relatives is quite miserable; but this is not Hydesy, the fate of these people...he has no power to care about it.Bending down to pick up Coleridge's head, Fu Youguang turned around and strode out. The person who ruled this place with "noble blood" died. This chaos should also end...

In Dongcheng District, where the black dragon ravaged, a few families closely related to the Coleridge family were still desperately organizing people to try to support the Earl's Mansion; Command hall——

"God! That's, that's...!!"

In the Earl's Mansion, which was as tall as the church in the city, a deep crack appeared on the huge Coleridge family crest on the roof; a man in a cloak was standing on the cracked crest, and The bloody head was held up high: "I am Hydesy demigod Frandy! I am here to recover the blood debt of Adrian Coleridge's unprovoked invasion of Hydesy!"

The thunder-like roar was swept up and spread over the entire Dongcheng District by the powerful vindictiveness. Everyone who heard the sound froze and looked towards the Earl's Mansion in a daze——Adrien Coleridge is dead. ?The lord of Orlando... is dead? !

"Sidrian!"

"Roar--!!"

Responding to Ying Youguang's call, the playful black dragon flew up with a long roar and flew straight to the sky above the Earl's Mansion.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the black dragon directly smashed into the Earl's Mansion, and the man standing on the roof also jumped onto the dragon's back; hearing the news of Coleridge's death, the chaotic Dongcheng District came to a standstill. Come down; over the abruptly stopped battlefield, the black dragon that was destructive and spewing dragon flames circled around with its teeth and claws, and roared away...

With a "plop", a non-commissioned officer belonging to the Orlando Legion fell to the ground, raised his head and looked at the black dragon that was gradually going away, and murmured in a distraught voice, "...No, this is a nightmare... This is... a dream ..."

——Only a day ago, the left-behind non-commissioned officers and soldiers who hadn't had their turn to go to Hydersay were still envious of their companions' good luck, and were still teasing Hydersay, who only knows how to talk to the king and has a weak force...

——Earl Coleridge, who possessed the strength of three entire legions, had a deep-rooted position in the Kingdom of Gimmerman, and firmly ruled the territory of Orlando, died like this?This must, must be a nightmare!

Flying out of Lucas City airspace, Sidrian landed at the scheduled rendezvous point.Fu Youguang couldn't wait to jump into the mountain spring to wash off the blood on his body, put on another set of light clothes, and when he sat down to rest, he noticed that his hands were trembling slightly.

Sidrian, who had regained his human form, lay on the grass and ate the snacks he had brought from Hyderside, completely oblivious to the fact that the hateful demigod with his back turned to him was already in tears.

"Huh..." Fu Youguang took a deep breath and let it out again.It's one thing to be mentally prepared, it's another thing to actually make a move.They made a perfect plan, such as a thousand-mile raid, without disturbing the defense organization of the Kingdom of Murman; for example, confining the battlefield to the city and the earl's mansion, and avoiding direct conflict with Orlando's truly powerful cavalry...

Those well-trained and forbidden spearmen have no resistance against the human tank of Brother Guang. This is because they are heavy cavalry who are better at sprinting; If the remaining legion is pulled outside the city, then this legion can indeed have the power to slay dragons——

Using one's own strengths to restrain the opponent's weaknesses is the art of war.The Orlando Legion was not slow to react, otherwise the Coleridge family would have never been able to dominate this rich territory; the only thing they didn't expect was Hydesy's determination to revenge; or, in their view, killing a few Civilians, robbing a few fringe farms, what kind of enmity! !

Angus and Davis returned one after another, and the two casters didn't seem to be injured.There is nothing to delay in the enemy's territory. After tidying up casually, I rented a carriage near a nearby town and set off to return home.

There was no words all the way, and when he was about to leave the territory of Orlando, Fu Youguang, who had been silent for a day and a night, stood on the carriage and looked back at the way he came. The memory of the small face - no one can choose their origin, since they have enjoyed the benefits brought by their birth class, then when the building collapses, they must also bear the backlash brought by this above-average benefit.As the children of great nobles, they may not be called happy in their whole life, but at least they have no worries about food and clothing. After the death of the patron's father, they either died or suffered misfortune. What about the heirs of the Ilrich family?

In the carriage, Sidrian was tired and dozed off. The two casters lowered their heads and chatted about magic; Fu Youguang, who closed the car door, looked left and right, not disturbing the two casters. take a seat.

"...Mr. Angus, who was involved in attacking the child, didn't mind...I'm being hypocritical." Leaning against the wall of the carriage, Fu Youguang closed his eyes and silently reflected, replaying the scene of the battle in his mind over and over again, "Demolish the guard My shots were not sharp enough during the city crossbow, and I was always worried that forcing people down would cause casualties... The two sides are facing each other, but I am sympathizing with the enemy. If that guy Sig knows, I don’t know how many years he will have to sneer.”

"Pity for the enemy...is the harm to one's own people. Marlon, Uncle Xiao En...what did they do? Even if I want to take revenge for them, I...how incompetent!"

Clenching his fists hard, Fu Youguang slowly settled the guilt of murder and the sting of conscience into the depths of his soul.After the experience of blood and fire, Hydesy's demigod Frandy finally understood what a cruel responsibility he was shouldering.

"I'm not alone anymore... I don't have the right to be innocent." Fu Youguang said to himself from the bottom of his heart, his eyes gradually firmed up.

——If Adrian Coleridge had a spirit, knowing that the demon who slaughtered the Earl's Mansion was actually repenting for his "incompetence", I don't know how painful it would be.

When the "Demigod & Magician & Black Dragon Special Commando" made great achievements in the Orlando Territory, a small dispute was going on at a stronghold less than ten kilometers away from White Farm in Hydesey.

"Our side wall covers this area, with a total of [-] observation points; we can see the enemy's troubles, so why take the risk to attack?"

Monica was wearing a formal officer's uniform, with the epaulets of the commander's deputy on her shoulders, and she was quickly drawing a diagonal line on the map with her fingers.

"It's like this, Mr. Monica." Tony, the director of White Farm who assisted in the deployment of food and grass for the army, wiped his sweat nervously, and carefully tapped the place near the side wall on the map with his stubby fingers, " This generation has a new reservoir we dug, and the water conservancy facilities are almost finished. After the autumn harvest, we will build a duck house here...by the way, we will build a new...small farm..."

The more Tony spoke, the lower his voice became. Monica put her hand on her forehead when she understood, and suppressed her anger and said, "...You mean you don't want to start a war at the place that is being prepared as a field?"

Tony smiled apologetically, "The soil over there is pretty good..."

"Get out——!"

Bigfoot kicked Tony out the door, Monica slammed the wooden door hard, and shouted at everyone in the temporary headquarters: "Who the hell let that brat in?!"

Commander-in-chief Ren kept his eyes on the map, studying the map; the chief of the military department, Schill, who came from the city of Marquis, was staring at the kettle on the conference table; Baron Ryan Bartlett, the superintendent of police, and the captain of the women's team Anna talked in a low voice, and seemed to have endless words.

"Listen! The Orlando Legion is not a civilian armed force that you can easily defeat! They have elite cavalry, and you understand what this means-they must not be given the opportunity to form a sprint, and they must be limited to what we provide. On the battlefield! Press down to the side of the slope to fight with the cavalry? Has your brain burned out?!"

The deputy conductor slammed the table furiously, and everyone in the meeting retreated three points.

Monica, the master tactician, usually looks like a skinny and ugly young man; but when she took over the command... the aura of this body is really quite amazing...

The army of the feudal era is definitely not the same creature as the modern army.If there is a large army going out, and the elders and elders along the way see the military flag from a distance, their first reaction must be: flee.

The feudal lords will provide military rations for the soldiers who go out, but these military rations are often blocked by officers at all levels; but it is impossible for soldiers to fight without food, so burning, killing, looting, looting, these so-called regular troops, It's more authentic than bandits and bandits.

The Orlando Legion has [-] regular troops, nearly [-] auxiliary soldiers, and civilian husbands; passing through the territory of Ernes is almost equivalent to plowing a white field in the territory of Ernes.This huge team gathered in the Dolly Mountains and noble private soldiers drawn from various families in the Ernes Territory. When they crossed the Dolly Mountains and arrived in the Hydesey Territory, Brother Guang and others were wandering in the city of Lucas wretchedly. News of the heir of the Ilrich family.

The combined regular army of the two territories has about [-] troops, plus nearly [-] auxiliary soldiers and civilians.Such a feudal army marched at a very slow speed, especially when crossing the Dolly Mountains; in short, when they reached the Hydesey border, the food they brought out was basically eaten up!no more!

Of course, this can't be embarrassing for the officers and gentlemen. The so-called military and bandit family, if you don't have it, others have it!

——There is a large blank buffer zone at the border of any territory. After the buffer zone, there are villages scattered in it.The commander-in-chief of the Orlando Legion ordered a few cavalry to go out to "borrow food". As a result, the cavalry of these main soldiers and deputy horse thieves ran for a day...no!Nothing at all!After the natural disaster ended, Headside reorganized the countryside, gathered the population, canceled the establishment of small villages scattered everywhere, and moved all the population inland; this was originally intended to concentrate the labor force to develop agriculture, but now it unexpectedly has the effect of strengthening the walls and clearing the wilderness ...

Surprisingly, there is not a single village with living people within hundreds of miles of the border, and the so-called fields are only weeds overflowing the ridges; the commander-in-chief of the Orlando Legion spit out a mouthful of old blood, and had to arrange for people to turn back into the Dolly Mountains to hunt wild animals to fill Army rations...

On July [-]th, the Orlando & Ernes coalition forces dragged their feet to resist forty miles east of White Farm. When they appeared in the eyes of the militia acting as scouts, they looked disorganized and messy. The bark of the tree can't wait to take a bite...