Baron Wendell's head must have been taken to the enemy for credit, but what Arod was more curious about was the wooden door behind Baron Wendell. The wooden door opened a gap, and a bad feeling surged in his heart. When Arod pushed open the door with his trembling hands, he saw Mrs. Eva lying on the ground, and a sharp sword was inserted into her chest, and she seemed to be asleep on her side. Baron Wendell must have tried his best to protect his wife behind him, but it was useless.

"Ah~~~~." A group of crows hovering over the Lida Fort were frightened by a roar that seemed to come from the depths of hell. They fluttered their wings and circled over the fortress, making rattles.

"Master Earl." Harlen and others had never seen Aruod, who was so furious and abnormal. The young Count walked out with tears in his face, his eyes were covered with blood and blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. The servants asked with concern that Aruod was injured.

"Hey, hey." Aruod walked to the courtyard step by step. Most of the grape trellis that were originally planted collapsed. This place was to provide mellow wine to the people in the fortress. Now it has become a ruin. Feeling the anger in Aruod's heart, the servants took off their hats and stood there solemnly.

Many tombs were soon added outside the Castle of Lida, including Baron Wendell, the father of Arod, Earl of Mecklenburg, and his wife, Lady Eva. Their tombs were lined up side by side, each with crosses nailed with branches. The priests who followed the army recited the final prayer for the victims, hoping that their souls would be rested and called by the Lord, but the living were in the wrath of revenge.

"Didn't find my brother Sir If, Miss Josephine and my sister?" The only thing that is thankful is that not all the family are buried here. This brings a glimmer of hope in Arod's heart. Fighting at night may they be able to escape in the chaos.

"No, at least their bodies were not found in Lida Fort, maybe they ran away." Sir Ron reported to Arod that after cleaning the bodies in the fort, their strongholds were transferred to the captured fortress. At least there was a roof that could shelter from the wind and rain. Earl Lauziz did not expect Arod to arrive so quickly along the river in the Viking warship. Perhaps he was still waiting for Arod to lead the army on the road to Mason, but he did not know that Arod had reached the tip of his nose.

"Send people to find them, and Yifu and his children, you must find them, at least the body must be found." Aruod said weakly, his face slightly pale. After experiencing the painful pain of losing a relative, he was wet by heavy rain, even if the strongest person would get sick.

"Yes, we will do it. Lord Earl, you must take care of yourself." Sir Ron looked at Arod worriedly and advised him.

"Don't worry, I will not die before I saw Earl Lauziz kneeling in front of me." Arod's mouth twitched, and he regretted why he had not solved Earl Lauziz earlier. When the poisoned pot was well made, he should kill him, and he should not consider too many political changes and Duke Mason's ideas. Because of his temporary naivety, he caused the tragedy today, so this is his own sin. Arod tortures himself repeatedly in his heart.

"Also, the army of Count Lauziz was found. They were indeed staying in a village north, where it was the place where it was necessary to pass from Mecklenburg to Mason land. It seemed that he was planning to block our army there." Sir Ron continued to say to Arod. During the days of packing up Liddar, the Javelin Cavalry were not idle. They finally found the exact location of Count Lauziz, but the appearance of the cavalry also made Count Lauziz's soldiers alert.

"Very good. Let the Javelin Cavalry harass their supply lines, and I heard that many Mason nobles are supporting Earl Lauziz, right?" Arod's face showed a hideous smile, but there was no smile in his cold eyes, which made Sir Ron and others shudder.

"Yes, that's it, Miss Harvey said." Sir Ron nodded, he didn't know what Arod wanted to do.

The Xizer family is located on a lush land in the west of Mason County. They have been farming for generations and established a manor on the cultivated land. They planted flax and grapes in the manor, and accumulated funds for the family by selling flax and grapes. In addition, just like other noble families, the Xizer family also longed to improve their political status and gain the appreciation of the previous class of nobles through battle. This is also the reason why the patriarch of Sir Sir Sizer led his tribes to join Earl Lauzits.

"The harvest this year is good, and the grapes can be sold at a good price." The elderly people of the Xize family picked a grape growing in the manor and put it in their mouths. The plump juice filled his mouth. A satisfied smile appeared on his face. The only thing that made him a little worried was that the patriarch took away all the young people in the manor, and only the elderly and women and children were left here. If they were attacked by robbers, it would be miserable.

"Yes, it would be great if I didn't fight. Why should I participate in the battle between the great nobles? This makes me feel a little bad. God blessed." Another Xize tribe man tied the linen hard. These crops are very important. The clothes he wore were all made of linen, so the excess would be sold to the merchants to make some money.

"It's good if there are no robbers. I heard that sheep were lost in the sheep's flock. God bless me, I hope that the robbers will not disturb us after taking the sheep away."

"Maybe it was lost by themselves. Such things often happen. Hey, what is that?" Suddenly, on the edge of the green field, two Xize people saw waves of smoke and dust rising, and heard roars like thunder in their ears. They curiously raised their heads and looked at the clear sky without a cloud. At this moment, several spears appeared from the far edge. The leading spear was hanging a flag, but the two Xize people were dizzy and could not see what the pattern was.

"Boom~~~~."

"Clang, ding, ding~~~~." The bell ringing sounded on the bell tower of the manor. The people of the Xize tribe knew that it was a warning bell. They picked up everything at hand as weapons and ran to the manor to defend against the enemy's attack. Although they did not know who the enemy was, the long-term mutual assistance of relatives based on blood ties allowed them to know how to protect themselves.

"This, this is not a robber." But what appeared in front of them was a heavy cavalry unit with bright armor, holding shields and carriages. These cavalry quickly surrounded the manor. The irritable neighing war horses and heavy cavalry in chain mail shocked these Xize people who had been dealing with the soil for the rest of their lives.

"It's the cavalry of the noble, this is the lord's men. We must talk about it, maybe it's a misunderstanding." Among the people of the Xize tribe, there was an older man who immediately walked out to find out what was going on. He walked to a man who was obviously a nobleman and bowed to the man on the war horse.

"This is Sir Xize's manor, right?" The nobleman riding on the war horse glanced around with cold eyes. The people of the Xize who were glanced at were chilling. They held the wooden forks or sticks in their hands, but their bodies shrank as much as possible.

"Yes, noble lord, if you need rest, we will prepare a room for you and your men and warm food. Please rest assured that Sir Xize is a very hospitality adult." The elder of the Xize clan said respectfully to the nobleman on his horse. He often said that he was a mature man. When he saw the other party's demeanor, he knew that this was a great nobleman, and the ring he wore on his hand and the pure white sable fur on his cloak, and his status would definitely not be low.

"Haha." The nobleman jumped off the war horse without saying anything, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but compared with his cold eyes, it was indescribable and weird.

"Sir, Sir, Sir, Sir, Sir~~~." Just when Elder Xize thought that the great nobleman in front of him had accepted his suggestion, he punched him hard in the face without warning, and knocked him to the ground with one punch. Blood gushed out of his nose, and the people of the Xize tribe around him screamed in fear. They didn't understand why the young nobleman suddenly beat Elder Xize.

"Everyone comes here to gather, hurry up, otherwise don't blame me for having no eyes on the sword." The young nobleman who beat the other party hard said to the Xize tribe with a blue face. With his order, the heavy cavalry surrounding the manor dismounted one after another, and pulled out the sharp swords at his waist. Looking at the heavy cavalry wearing chain mail and holding a sharp sword, the Xize tribe knew that they could not fight against each other, so they threw away the wooden sticks in their hands and walked out one after another.

When this strange heavy cavalry left the manor, several of the heavy cavalry were holding a few children in their arms. Behind them, the screams of women came from the manor, and the manor with rolling smoke rose. The flames raged everywhere in the manor. When the Xize tribe tried to put out the fire, they were immediately driven away by the heavy cavalry holding swords and were not allowed to put out the fire.

"Swish~~~." A black lion flag with a tit-tight claws was reflected in the flames of the Xize people and deeply imprinted in their minds.

"The Earl of Mecklenburg, Lord Arod Wendell, who attacked the manor, remember and tell you the patriarch Sir Xizer that if you go against the Earl again, his descendants will be cut off." Before leaving, the people of the Xizer were warned (to be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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