When the battle reached this point, there were no surprises. The only change that could be expected was the length of the end time. In fact, when the Marquis outside the city discovered that the castle's defensive magic circle had been destroyed, the Lord's Mansion was being frantically attacked by Meng Han.
By then, we already knew the outcome.
Meng Han's team did not stay in the ruins of the Lord's Mansion for much longer. The Marquis sent several soldiers from the secret passage. Meng Han's wonderful performance before had already made the Marquis determined to protect Meng at all costs.
Han's determination. He knew that Meng Han had begun to attack the Lord's Mansion, and the purpose of sending his soldiers was to tell Meng Han to stop here. If there was no danger, he would retreat immediately. After all, His Highness only said to attack the Lord's Mansion.
, to contain the command of the coalition forces, as to what effect is to be achieved, there is no complete regulation. Anyway, they have already attacked, so just go back, and His Highness has nothing to say.
Obviously, the Marquis's men arrived a little late and only caught up with the final collection of corpses. However, the soldiers still clearly explained the Marquis's intention to Meng Han. As for what to do, it was entirely up to Meng Han.
Make your own decision.
"Okay, go back to the military camp!" Meng Han snapped his fingers and gave the order to return to the camp very readily. It was still the original arrangement. The guards returned from the secret passage with the corpses of a group of nobles and masters.
Meng Han and the four women got into Meng Han's carriage with Marquis Anthony and took off into the air.
The reason why Marquis Anthony was allowed to board the carriage was firstly to show respect for the Marquis, and secondly, since the carriage has fallen into the eyes of many people, it will surely become a hot commodity in the future, and it is necessary for an additional Marquis to advertise.
Under Diana's urging, the armored carriage fell steadily back to the military camp. In the previous battles, Meng Han's carriage was definitely the most eye-catching. As soon as it landed, the Marquis's personal soldiers came over.
Be attentive.
Without saying a word, Meng Han took Joey Julie and escorted Marquis Anthony into the principality's central army tent. As it happened, His Highness and his people were not there, and everyone in the tent was from the Marquis's side, which was convenient.
Meng Han acted. However, before starting the transaction, Meng Han still had to make sure: "Sir, where have His Highness and his people gone?"
"Why don't you go to the front line to grab credit!" Seeing Meng Han, the Marquis stood up almost immediately. Then he heard Meng Han's question. The Marquis sneered and replied disdainfully, and then asked with unusual concern.
Meng Han: "Are there any injuries? How many people were lost? Does it matter?"
"Steal the credit? Let them take it slowly!" While talking to the Marquis, Meng Han waved to the nobles around him who were on his own side: "However, now I have a business that I want to discuss with the Marquis.
!”
Meng Han's voice was very clear, and the tent was relatively closed. Naturally, everyone heard Meng Han's voice. Everyone looked here in surprise. They didn't know what kind of business was worth mentioning by Meng Han at this time.
The Marquis was also very surprised. He looked at Meng Han in confusion, as if he was confirming whether he heard correctly.
"Sir, you heard me right!" Meng Han snapped his fingers again, and Joey and Julie immediately led Marquis Anthony into the tent. Meng Han pointed at Marquis Anthony and said: "This old guy's name is Anthony. It is said that he is a
The Marquis is still the commander-in-chief of this coalition. My lord, for one price, one hundred thousand gold coins, no two prices, the credit for capturing the coalition commander Marquis Anthony alive will be yours!"
"Uh!" The Marquis, who was waiting for Meng Han's explanation, stayed where he was. The noble lords who had been talking about it just now seemed to have seen a ghost, looking at Meng Han. The whole tent was filled with people.
There was a suffocating silence, as if everyone had been immobilized.
"What, my lord, you don't want to?" Meng Han didn't get the answer he wanted immediately, and looked very anxious. He turned to look at Marquis Anthony and frowned: "Is this guy not worth so many gold coins? Forget it.
This old guy is annoying to look at, and it costs food to keep him, so just get rid of him!"
"Don't! Don't! Don't!" The Marquis finally regained his breath and finally fully understood what Meng Han had just said. When he heard Meng Han's words, he hurriedly stopped him and said: "Deal! Deal! I bought it.
!I bought it!”
The anxious expression of the Marquis caused a burst of laughter from the surrounding nobles. Except for the bitter smile on the face of Marquis Anthony, who was treated as a commodity, everyone else was full of smiles. This business was shocking, and at the same time,
But it also makes people sigh, wouldn’t it be better if we came here more times?
"Don't be jealous, everyone. I still have some small business to discuss with you!" Meng Han stretched out his hands and pressed down, and suddenly the tent became quiet again. Meng Han turned to the other nobles, still full of contentment.
With a smile on his face: "My soldiers still have the corpses of dozens of nobles, as well as the corpses of the generals who were hiding in the lord's mansion when the war just started. It's still the old rule, one price, one noble corpse.
Ten thousand gold coins, a general with an army and a corpse of five thousand gold coins. There is no discount for buying more, and there will be no second price. Are any of you interested?"
The nobles were strangely quiet again, and then started shouting one after another.
"I, I, I want two noble corpses!"
"I want a nobleman and a general!"
…
"I want three nobles!"
Seeing the Chinese army tent that suddenly turned into a noisy wholesale market, the Marquis couldn't help but smile bitterly beside Meng Han. But Meng Han frowned a little when he saw this scene and could only turn back to the Marquis.
Bian: "Sir, I'd better sell those corpses to you first, and you'll be responsible for distributing them!"
Obviously, Meng Han was afraid of trouble, and whoever gave more and less would be in trouble. He couldn't tell, so he could only blame the trouble on the Marquis. The Marquis was not pretentious, and immediately nodded and agreed. These are all real military achievements.
Who should be favored or treated lightly depends on the normal performance of these people. It is the best thing for the Marquis to save face and suppress those who are disobedient. Anyway, it is the Marquis who offends people, and Meng Han will not do it.
"Damn it, go to the front line to take credit. I want to see how much credit they can get even if they kill all the soldiers guarding the city!" Seeing that the Marquis agreed to solve a big problem of his, Meng Han couldn't help but be vicious.
He complained again, causing all the nobles in the big tent to laugh again.
"Tony, you have given these to us, what do you have left?" The Marquis thought more about it than the other nobles who were in ecstasy. Since Meng Han gave everyone face in this way, was not greedy for credit, and deliberately made friends with everyone, naturally
The Marquis also wants to reciprocate the favor. Regardless of how the repayment will be done, he must first care about Meng Han.
"Me? I'm not short of credit." Meng Han smiled confidently: "I killed the castle's protective magic for everyone to see, and I attacked the Lord's Mansion, causing the coalition's command system to be paralyzed and unable to effectively command, and I still have some weapons in my hand.
There are two corpses said to be peak magisters. In addition, there should be two corpses of magisters over the protective magic circle, as well as a living senior magister, two dead sword masters, and three living ones.
Sword Master, I don’t know if this is enough to get a count?”
After Meng Han finished speaking, the nobles in the big tent looked at each other again. They were shocked and smiled again. The Marquis smiled from ear to ear this time. Such a big harvest was beyond everyone's expectation.
In addition, it also brought endless smiles to everyone.
"Enough, of course it's enough! If anyone dares to say it's not enough, I will chop off his head!" The Marquis excitedly patted Meng Han on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "These are definitely enough, my Antonio...
"At this point, the Marquis paused deliberately, and then said the next two words in a heavy voice: "Count!"
"Sir, they are back!" Joey's ears were not very good. Even in the tent, he could still hear the footsteps of the guards and reminded Meng Han quietly.
"Okay, sir, my people are back. Can you please make arrangements to quickly divide all these military achievements?" Meng Han reminded the Marquis. Although these matters will not be too top-secret, His Highness will be informed sooner or later.
People know it. However, they don’t know it yet. First of all, this matter will become a fait accompli when His Highness and they are not around. In addition, don’t take this opportunity to disgust His Highness, who has always looked down upon Meng Han.
and his subordinates, it seems that they are not relieved enough.
The Marquis gave an order, and everyone followed them out of the Chinese army tent, and then gathered at the place where Meng Han was assigned. Under the command of the Marquis, he led people to take away the corpses one by one, and at the same time ordered these people to stay there.
The guys in the Chinese army's tent must at least make an illusion that they have been on the battlefield. None of this seems to be hidden from Marquis Anthony, but now his identity is very embarrassing, and he smiles bitterly,
He couldn't say anything else, let alone ask for the treatment of a marquis. If Meng Han was asked to kneel down passively for him again in public, Marquis Anthony would rather die.
"Sir, you owe me 635,000 gold coins!" The last corpse was taken away, leaving only the ones Meng Han wanted to keep. Meng Han settled the account with the Marquis seriously: "I believe
You won’t be in debt, so I’ll wait in Huangsha City. I think your Lordship will send those gold coins over after the war, right?”
"Of course!" The Marquis is naturally not afraid of others defaulting on their debts. He just has to pay one hundred thousand gold coins. After running the silk business, one hundred thousand gold coins is not a big number. The Marquis has not yet seen it. However,
The Marquis was still a little puzzled: "You really don't want these credits?"
"Can His Majesty the Grand Duke reward me with 600,000 gold coins for these merits?" Meng Han immediately asked. Of course, the Marquis knew the result and shook his head with a wry smile.
"Isn't that the end?" Meng Han looked like he was taking it for granted, spread his hands, and complained to the Marquis: "There is no way, I have a big family to support, I am poor!"
Meng Han's cry of poverty left a large number of nobles behind the Marquis speechless. They all looked at Meng Han with contempt. Meng Han said he was poor? Who believed it?