Heaven’s Intention

After a mass migration, it's not over right away. In fact, the army could not stay outside for a long time, most of the cities and villages were wiped out, but there were also a few remote villages that temporarily escaped.

However, the time for escaping was very short. In the following month, in the form of caravans or cavalry squads, they continued to search this territory. scattered. At this point, it was already afternoon. There is no cloud in the sky, and the thick fog gradually dissipates as the popularity gathers. There is only one sun, in the sky, constantly pouring its own light down. A spacious avenue leads from a distant place to the core area of ​​the Sarant Territory. It is now noon, the fog in the whole world has temporarily dissipated, and it can be seen that the trees on the left and right sides of the road are still quite dense. They are desperately stretching their branches and leaves at this time, absorbing the sunlight, so they penetrate through the layers of branches. The sunlight that comes to the ground is extremely sparse.

Only at this time is the best time to rush on the road. Once it is after three o'clock in the afternoon, the fog will gather again. On this road, there will not be much light to illuminate the road ahead.

It will be even more difficult to see the road in front of you when the sun gradually sets.

Of course, daytime is daytime after all, and you can walk slowly even if there is fog. At night, you have to find a way to find a place to stop and rest. People who have been in the fog for many years can naturally find a suitable place to rest. At this time, more than a dozen horse-drawn carts and ox carts were working hard. The carriages and ox carts were all in tatters, and they were filled with all kinds of goods.

Although there is no village in front, and the back is barren, and there are no people on both sides of the avenue, but the population of this caravan is really large. Almost all of these people are on the road as a family.

Most of the ox carts were driven by these people themselves, usually the old and the weak sat in the carts, while other men and women in their prime carried packages on their backs and traveled on foot. There are more than one hundred people in total.

Around them, as well as at the front and back of the team, there are about twenty soldiers holding weapons. These soldiers are all strong and well-trained, and they all supervise them with serious faces, so that they dare not stand in the middle of the road. escape on the road. Mother, will we be killed? A childish voice suddenly sounded from among the passers-by, which was not so obvious amidst the chaotic footsteps and conversations. Son, don't be afraid, we won't die. Seeing that the child turned pale with fright, the child's mother quickly comforted him in a low voice. Although she is strong and full of fear.

The child who spoke was about five or six years old. He was a little boy with a small face, but he was pink and cute. He was dressed in coarse cloth clothes, which were tailored to fit him well. Look at the three of them driving an ox cart. , the one that this family should have gone through is not bad.

The child's father also spoke at this time, but his voice was deliberately low: Don't be afraid, I have already inquired, these people arrested us to replenish the population of their territory,

Anyway, we have been everywhere, and those of us who are the leaders will at most live in another place, and seeing how powerful they are, their territory will not be far behind. Don't worry, we will not die!

Father, is it true? So, I can still eat two breads for a meal in the future? I just heard those aunts talking about it, saying that when we get to that place, we will be sold to those big nobles and made slaves for them. We work every day and don't let us eat enough. The child whispered after hearing what his father said.

Seeing the child's terrified eyes, being a father is really uncomfortable, but to the child, he is the father, but to the soldier, he is a weak person. Don't worry, we will get better in the future. Patting the child's head lightly, the father said, suppressing his emotions. Hey, that's good, I want to eat white bread every day! What does the child know, and when he heard that he didn't need to starve every day, he immediately broke into a smile.

However, his parents, as adults, had to think about their future life. After a while, the little boy stretched himself and gradually fell asleep on the bullock cart.

When the mother saw that the child was asleep, she immediately sat closer to her husband and asked in a low voice, Tell me, will we really be used as slaves when we go this time? What are you thinking? Do not believe what other people say. The father immediately reprimanded in a low voice: Don't let the children hear it, let alone those people. But what they say is really common! The woman whispered: If you don't treat us as slaves, why should you arrest us?

Don't you think about it carefully, if you want to treat us as slaves, will you allow us to carry our own property? The man thought for a while and said: Also, didn't the pastor Leye say that? We will arrive first In the city, as long as you believe in the god Romon, you can find a job, and after a year, we can share the fields.” Hearing her husband’s explanation, the woman finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, “If this is the case, then Okay, that's good. This heart is only half in the stomach. In fact, such families with fear of the future abound.

Although under the supervision of those soldiers, these people did not dare to make any changes, but they could see a kind of fear and uneasiness in their eyes. There are not many people who can think like the child's father. Captain Mogov, look at these people, all of them are crying and crying. They don't think we want to treat them as slaves, do they?

Riding a horse, a cavalryman walking by the road looked at the sad faces of the leaders who were on the road, and felt very depressed: If you can treat them as slaves, it will be fine. It is a pity that the policy of plunder, which is only allowed in wartime, is not allowed now.

Captain Mogoff was also a cavalryman. Hearing this, he smiled: Of course it's only in wartime. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a mess?

Besides, large-scale marches, that's all. It's normal for us to be remembered as a small-scale, half-military, half-commercial. If we kill and rob indiscriminately, some survivors will become believers in the future and have the ability to take revenge. , we can't guard against it!

Also, the pastor supervised, God Romon is a strict god, he can't hide it, but it doesn't matter, if we escort these more than a hundred people to the city, we can get a considerable reward. As for these people, what do they do? When you get to the territory and get real benefits, you will understand.

These people don't believe our words at all. We have made it clear that when we arrive at the place, as long as we believe in God Romon, we can give them land and rebuild their homes after one year, so that they can live better. It’s better to live and work in peace and contentment, why don’t they believe it?” the cavalryman said with a sigh.

Not everyone can understand the kindness of God Romon. When they understand, they will naturally become God's most loyal believers. Captain Mogoff glanced at the leaders, shook his head and smiled, and said to his companions with. That's true. The cavalryman nodded, and praised what Captain Mogov said. 11-o o

After a while, the cavalryman suddenly remembered something and said, By the way, after completing the mission this time, are you going to be transferred to work in the city?

Looking at his companion's envious expression, Captain Mogoff didn't deny it, but said, I've heard it mentioned before, but how to arrange it depends on the meaning of the above.

Who doesn't know that you are now deeply trusted by Pastor Gauhata? The cavalryman walking side by side with him naturally had a slightly sour tone in his voice.

When you were a village guard cavalry, you were down-to-earth, and later on the battlefield, you worked hard and made great contributions. In addition, you once worked with Pastor Gauhata and were familiar with him. It is impossible not to get promoted.

I heard that Pastor Gauhata is now at the fourth level, maybe he will become the fifth level. He was promoted to bishop, and he is very talkative in the church. You have climbed up your thick thighs, so you are not like us. Until now you are still A cavalry guarding the village has a small range of activities and few people to contact, and if you want to further improve your strength, you have fewer opportunities, alas! Hearing the sighs from his companions, Captain Mogov also sighed endlessly. Don't worry, in the future, there will be a lot of things in the territory, and there will always be a day when it will come out. Afterwards, Captain Mogov said encouragingly to his companions.

Well, I hope so. In fact, I really can't compare with you. You are hard-working and talented. You have been promoted to another level in just over a year. If it weren't for your level promotion Fast, and it won't be reused so quickly, so being strong is also a very important reason. You have obtained all this by your own strength. I have no other way to go except to learn from you.

Realizing that he had said sour words just now, the cavalry hurriedly pulled the words back. Although the words were plausible, they were still in his heart.

Captain Mogov nodded with a smile: Don't worry, as long as you work hard, you will never fail. By the way, look, the next two are making very fast progress. They are militiamen from the neighboring village. I Seeing that this time it may also be absorbed into the cavalry in the city, you have to work hard!

Well, I know! The other party nodded firmly.

Afterwards, the two cavalrymen urged their horses while talking, and drove along the roadside at a moderate speed.

Behind them, separated by about meters, there were two more cavalry riding slowly.

This caravan is actually a mercenary militia to perform tasks, and the cavalry is responsible for managing and monitoring many things that happened to these soldiers and the migrating people.

The two cavalrymen in the back are not too old, less than thirty, about twenty-five or six years old.

Although their ranks are not very high, that is, about the second to third ranks, they are familiar with riding skills, and in the village, they were originally the sons of the village chief. In terms of origin, they are descendants of the knights of the old collar.

Therefore, they have a lot of experience in managing the team, and there are two of them in the task of relocating the leaders this time. Old man, this battle was really a joy to fight! One of the cavalrymen sighed while urging the horse with his companions side by side.

Hehe, yes, this battle was indeed fought very happily, and the fruits of victory are also very rich! Looking at the relocation team, another cavalryman said: Unfortunately, I only encountered a few enemies, and I couldn't kill them well. Have fun! Did you get any inspiration on the battlefield? The cavalryman who spoke before asked Inspiration?

Yeah, do you know why it's hard for us to break through? It's because I've never experienced such a battle. To tell you the truth, old man, I've already felt a little stingy during the battle. I guess this year We can break through to the first level. The cavalryman said with a smile.

Really? Then I really want to congratulate you. In fact, when I was fighting, I also vaguely touched a side. I just need to think about it. I'm afraid it won't be too far away from successfully advancing. The latter said He said: In the past, I always thought that it was because of my poor aptitude that I couldn't make a breakthrough. Others may have the same idea as me. However, after this big fight, I discovered that it was not because of our poor aptitude, but because of our poor aptitude. We lack an environment that can improve our own strength.

Yes, you are right. We lack such an environment. Without fighting, there will be no improvement. In the past, we always focused on our own technical improvement. In fact, when entering a bottle, the only Only with continuous fighting can we get a breakthrough. When the two cavalrymen mentioned the issue of promotion, they immediately became in a good mood.

Hey, when we reach the third level, we can apply to join the cavalry in the city, so there will be more battles. As long as we don't die, I believe that after five years, the knights will have our place.

That's right, now as long as you become a knight, first become a guardian knight, as long as you make meritorious deeds, you will be given a village for us, and our family can continue.

Under the radiance of God Romon!

Under the radiance of God Romon!

The two cavalry laughed loudly, as if thinking of a bright future.

However, what no one has noticed is that in this huge migration team, some people seem to be preoccupied.

Most of these people are young and middle-aged, or dressed as businessmen, or dressed as adventurers, most of them are dressed in these two types of professions, and all of them look lonely. There are not many of them, and they are all scattered. Hidden in this migration team, unlike those ordinary citizens, there is not much panic on their faces, but there is a deep strangeness in their eyes.