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Jura chose to surrender, and the elite soldiers around him saw that their coach was already on his knees, so they gave up their positions one after another, so as not to be killed by the three evil ghosts that came straight in. After dispersing, the soldiers of the elite regiment put all their weapons on. Throwing it on the ground, crawling on the ground.

The three people, whose bodies were glowing brightly, looked at the elite soldiers who had spread out, and in the middle was Jura, who was kneeling on the ground and wearing plate armor. Knowing that the war had been won, the speed of the charge slowed down. , the silver light brought by the chivalrous spirit of the body surface gradually dissipated.

"Tread, step, step," the three people's footsteps trampled the blood on the ground and made a sound. Geralt was in front, and Malregas was guarding his sides. At this moment, he was wearing a bright light armor and a fangs mask. Geralt walked on this blood-paved road. He really looked like a monstrous evil spirit. No one dared to look him in the eye. There was only Geralt and the three of them, the entire battlefield was silent, and the soldiers shouting on the city wall also fell silent.

Staring at the tall figure under the city, his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

"White wolf!"

"White wolf!"

"White wolf!"

On the silent battlefield, a slogan of awe for Geralt first sounded, and then, overwhelming shouts resounded throughout the battlefield, and the shouts were still spreading, and the voice of response was gradually heard in White Wolf Town.

After this battle, the name of 'White Wolf Geralt' will be known throughout the North and the grasslands.

Mal and Rigas stepped forward to remove Jura's plate armor, and looking at the saker who was kneeling on the ground, Geralt took off his fang mask and asked softly.

"Lord of White Wolf Town, Geralt Xia, I have seen Your Excellency, Your Excellency has been captured by our side, do you have any objections?"

Staring at the overly young aristocrat in front of him, Jura sighed, knowing that from now on, there will be no peace in the grasslands.

Shaking his head and expressing that he has no objection to being captured by Geralt, Jura said.

"Baron of the Eagle Land, Jura Bull, asks for the courtesy of a noble. You have won this war."

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After speaking, Jura, who seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden, stepped forward and stood beside Rigas obediently. He pointed to his hands and motioned Rigas to tie him up. Rigas glanced at Jay. Lot, after getting the approval, tore the clothes of the dead soldiers on the ground into strips of cloth and bound Jura's hands.

Geralt looked around and saw that the soldiers on the battlefield were all crawling on the ground, so he raised his arms and shouted at the soldiers on the city wall.

"we won!"

"Haha!"

"The soldiers of the White Wolf Regiment and the Horn Rangers came down to take prisoners! The militia regiment continues to guard the city wall!"

"clear!"

After receiving the order, the soldiers took action one after another. The city gate was not opened, and the city gate, which was closed by iron blocks, could not be opened for a while. Therefore, the soldiers of the White Wolf Regiment and the Horn Rangers went up and down from the three cloud ladders. Under the city, the young men brought ropes from the warehouse and threw them down the ladder. The soldiers of the White Wolf Regiment and the Horn Rangers picked up the ropes and **** a surrendering soldier who was crawling on the ground. It was very long, with hundreds of soldiers tied to each rope.

It took a long time to take the prisoners, and Geralt and the three of them stood on the battlefield with the captured Jura and watched, because they were there, the deterrence was there, and once they accepted the idea of ​​​​surrendering , The slaves of the baggage team and the conscripts were very obedient. Although the elites were still a little unwilling, they were relieved when they saw Jura quietly staying beside Rigas.

When all the surrendering soldiers were taken in, it was already dusk, and there was only a little light left in the sky. Geralt, who returned to the council hall, took off his armor, and washed his blood stains under Qianxi Ruo's soft and boneless hands. , After taking a comfortable bath, Geralt went down to the first floor conference room and sat on the throne in loose clothes.

"grown ups!"

In the council room, a dozen officials, big and small, greeted them one by one, and Geralt waved his hand, signaling Harry to report directly.

"My lord, after this battle, we annihilated the enemy army, more than 5,000 people, and captured more than 4,000 enemy soldiers."

"Among them, there are 2,000 prisoners of baggage and slaves, 1,200 conscripts, and 900 elite regiments."

"In addition, there are more than 70 craftsmen, a number of weapons and materials, and 3,000 horses, including 2,000 war horses and 1,000 horses."

After listening to Harry's report, Geralt sat on the treasure seat and nodded.

"About the slaves of the baggage team, I hope you can bring them into White Wolf Town as soon as possible, and let them serve us as free people, and the conscripts, as much as possible, stay as much as possible."

"Now, what we need to discuss is how to treat Jura Bull and the nine hundred elite soldiers."

Geralt's words fell, and Harry's deputy Riel stepped forward and said.

"My lord, I would like to go to the Eagle Land and ask for a ransom."

Glancing at Riel, Geralt leaned back in his chair and said.

"It's not urgent, I still want to chat with Jura."

Hearing Geralt's words, Riel retreated to his original position and bowed his head respectfully.

"What about our casualties?" Geralt turned his gaze to Harry, who lowered his head slowly.

"Forty-six people were killed by the militia, most of whom died under the arrows. No one was killed in the White Wolf Regiment and the Horn Rangers. More than a hundred people were slightly injured and six were seriously injured."

Geralt sat on the treasure seat, took a deep breath, and said after a long silence.

"Forty-six militiamen who died in action will be buried in the Warriors Cemetery, and there will be compensation for the children of their families. If they have children, they will be included in the list of key training."

It’s been almost a year since he took root in the grasslands. The refugees who followed Geralt and the others in their struggles all married. Facing the families of these worthy people, Geralt didn’t want to be stingy.

"Your will, my lord."

Harry nodded yes.

"Anything else to report?"

Geralt looked around the council chamber for a week~www.novelmt.com~ and asked the officials who were with him, big and small.

The officials shook their heads and looked at Harry, who was headed.

Harry bowed his hands and said.

"It's nothing to do, my lord."

"Then let's disband. After fighting all day, have a good rest tonight. Let Brian and Dasha not relax and take care of many prisoners."

The officials responded one after another, followed Harry and walked out of the chamber.

"That's right, Harry."

Just as Harry was about to leave the chamber, Geralt stopped him, Harry motioned for the officials to leave, and he returned to the throne.

"Sir, is there anything else to order?"

Geralt nodded.

"Tomorrow, we will arrange a celebration feast, and we will reward him for his merits. Then I will inform Marr that I will confer a knighthood for him."

"This stinky boy, his courage is getting bigger and bigger every day."

Geralt smiled and shook his head. Thinking of Marr's performance on the battlefield today, he felt terrified and at the same time very funny, and Harry laughed the same way.

"Who would have thought that the boy who didn't even know how to resist in the past could grow up to the stage he is today? It can only be said that the disciples of Regas are very capable, hahaha."

"Hahaha."

The two laughed at the same time. After the battle, they still remembered the scene where Rigas taught Marr. After the teasing, Geralt said leisurely.

"He's more capable, it's time for him to lead a force alone."

After that, I looked at the only item that the system rewarded after the first battle today.

[Functional Drawing: Small Swadia Knight Academy]

[The war academy for training Swadian knights can train aboriginals as Swadian knights, with a full staff of fifty people, and ten people can be trained every day. 】