System: Build My Own Territory Chapter 1141 - 316: Rise to Power (10,000 Words)_4
Previously on System: Build My Own Territory...
Jon Zuck promised Chambers more revenue sharing.
The more they can get in revenue sharing, the less they will receive!
Werner and Mateo exchanged glances, a tinge of expected relief emerging in their eyes.
Their two manors only summoned fifteen hundred guards and peasants.
Even if they arrived at Kakasong City to participate in the Battle of Morgan Town.
It wouldn’t have much of an impact on agriculture production in their manor.
Not only Werner and Mateo.
The corners of the mouths of the other two manor lords also raised slightly.
Only Broo!
His face was full of displeasure, like he had eaten a fly, unable to speak of his bitterness.
Knowing well, Broo brought three thousand guards and peasants!
The number accounted for half among the manor lords!
Jon Zuck spoke somewhat displeased.
"Viscount Chambers can rest assured, both you and I are viscounts, naturally, we won’t break promises."
"The promised amount of interest will be given accordingly."
"Viscount Chambers might not care about such promises, but I, Jon, care!"
The smile on Chambers’ face instantly froze.
However, within a moment.
The stiff smile returned to normal.
Chambers said lightly, "Viscount Jon was joking."
"Keeping promises is fundamental, especially for people like us."
Jon Zuck snorted coldly, his gaze shifted to the soldier beside him, he instructed.
"Relay the order, speed up the march, enter the forest, and head straight for Morgan Town."
"Aim to annihilate Lynn tonight, and return to Kakasong City by morning!"
The dispatch soldier following not far behind Jon Zuck quickly responded.
Urging his horse, he galloped towards the rear marching troops.
A series of loud shouts rang out in the rear ranks.
"The order from Viscount, all units accelerate, enter the forest, and head straight for Morgan Town!"
"The order from Viscount..."
With the soldier’s orders falling one after another.
The marching speed of the army gradually began to accelerate.
The sound of footsteps that originally rumbled like thunder became even more urgent.
As soldiers raised their torches to illuminate.
Under the leadership of Jon Zuck, Chambers, and the five manor lords.
The army entered the forest.
The loud and booming footsteps woke up the resting birds and beasts in the forest.
They fled, with the sound of wings and the pounding hoofs echoing.
In the bushes.
Still crouched like Earl, he watched the silhouettes of one team after another flooding into the forest.
Earl’s eyes widened, filled with eagerness and temptation.
He couldn’t help but lick his slightly dry and cracked lips!
Go in, go in...
All must enter deep into the forest.
Only when all have entered can a single fire consume you entirely!
Perhaps imagining the scene that was about to occur.
Earl’s breath quickened, his chest rising and falling rapidly!
...
On the large grassy open field.
Armored soldiers, either riding horses or standing straight.
The soldiers looked determined, staring directly at the forest exit from a distance.
Once Jon Zuck leads his army out of the forest, what awaits them is a brutal and cruel frontal battle.
Over four thousand seven hundred people, battling against over ten thousand guards and peasants and soldiers!
Faces of soldiers, filled with tension, anxiety, struggle, and resolution, also contempt and ferocity...
Yet not a trace of fear or intent to retreat!
Because soldiers know, behind them is Morgan Town!
The depths of Morgan Town are Lord’s territory!
They have no place to retreat!
Riding on a horse, Lynn’s gaze was deep, staring straight at the forest ahead.
Beside Lynn, Rose, Wesley, and Tyrone were similarly fixated on the distant forest.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone.
A figure mounted on horseback pierced through the shadows of the forest, charging rapidly towards Lynn’s soldier faction.
It was precisely the scout Lynn had Rose arrange in the forest!
The cavalry drove their horse to the front of Lynn, promptly reining in and reporting.
"Lord, spotted a large scale marching army heading towards Morgan Town."
"Approximately ten miles from the forest exit!"
Listening to the scout’s report.
Rose, the three commanders, and the soldiers behind, all had a tremor in their expressions.
They have arrived!
Jon Zuck has arrived with the army!
Lynn contemplated softly, "Enter formation, prepare to face the enemy."
The scout responded solemnly, quickly replied.
"Yes, Lord."
The forest road connecting Kakasong City and Morgan Town is about twenty miles long.
Lynn arranged light cavalry for reconnaissance every five miles along the way.
Once enemy troops are detected, they immediately return to report.
Thus.
They can clearly know, how far Jon Zuck’s army is from the forest exit!
With the scout entering the formation.
The soldier faction fell once again into silence.
Except for uncontrollable neighing from horses, almost no other sound could be heard.
The discipline taught and trained by Rose and Wesley was evident among the soldiers!
Term like absolute obedience describes it no better.
The soldiers wore black-gray armor, their heads covered with complete iron helmets...
On this night-shrouded open field, more like a steel corps from the abyss!
In the waiting among Lynn and the others, time swiftly flew by.
Until more than an hour later.
Once more, a cavalry silhouette burst forth from the forest, charging directly towards Lynn mounted.
