flstandardbreds Chapter 331 Another one comes
Chapter 331 Another one comes
The evening sun cast a soft golden hue on the streets of Logronia, but this beautiful picture was shrouded in a thick haze. The flags of the Midland army flew high, and the blue emblem was particularly eye-catching against the backdrop of the setting sun, as if ruthlessly declaring their complete control over the city.
On the streets, Midland's soldiers patrolled in a solemn atmosphere. The sound of heavy armor and horse hooves intertwined, like a cold current invading this city that was once full of vitality and vigor.
Those citizens who once shouted that they wanted to fight to the death with the Midlanders were filled with helplessness and despair in the face of this irreversible situation. The doors of every household were closed and the curtains were hung low, like an isolated island surrounded by the sea, isolating each other from the loss and fear. Even though their hearts were burning with countless anger and unwillingness, their courage had long been extinguished in the face of the cruel reality.
Some young children, scolded by their parents, could only peek through the window to see the outside. The heavy footsteps of the Mitlan soldiers sounded extremely heavy in their ears, as if they were telling of an unchangeable reality. The citizens cursed the Mitlan people in their hearts, but they were powerless to resist. In order to protect themselves, they could only choose to stay away from them.
But the atmosphere in the city was not as terrifying as imagined. After entering the city, most of the regular army soldiers chose to loot the villas of the wealthy in the inner city. The wealthy who had already fled during the siege left behind empty mansions, which became the coveted prey of these soldiers.
The soldiers rushed into the gorgeous villa without hesitation. The luxurious furniture and extravagant decorations shone with an attractive luster in the afterglow of the setting sun. Although they were surrounded by the bloody atmosphere of the battle, at this moment they seemed to be enjoying a grand carnival. Laws and morals seemed pale and powerless at this moment. The howling wind, accompanied by the sound of smashing and destroying, spread throughout the inner city.
The civilian area was under the control of John's army. John's army maintained a high degree of discipline and suppressed any form of chaos and riots. Although the situation outside was changing rapidly, the civilians had a rare peace under the force from the enemy.
In this divided city, civilians were forced to hide in the shadows, whispering about the situation outside. Although the surviving citizens were full of anxiety, they were relieved to see John's army patrolling their neighborhoods. After all, compared to the crazy looting in the inner city, here they did not have to worry about the safety of their lives and property for the time being.
Even so, the civilians are still worried. The confusion about the future makes them think all the time, are the Midland soldiers outside the window a real guarantee of security, or a potential calm before the storm? They always remember the past prosperity and the trauma brought by the war, and the fear in their hearts makes it more difficult to rebuild trust.
As night fell, the lights on the streets illuminated the dancing shadows. Although the atmosphere was still tense, the civilian area seemed like another world compared to the hustle and bustle of the inner city. John's army guarded every street corner, and the soldiers' figures appeared firm and clear in the candlelight.
In a once glorious banquet hall in the inner city, the gorgeous crystal lanterns flickered with dim light, reflecting a completely different picture from the past. Originally a place for the upper class to hold grand banquets, it has now completely become a gathering place for the top military officials of Midland. The place is filled with laughter and the swaying of lights, and the air is filled with the smell of alcohol and luxury.
The officers were dressed in neat uniforms, with bright insignias that stood out under the lights. They toasted and drank, enjoying the joy of victory and the post-war luxury. Some of them generously hugged local girls who were found by various means, and danced to the melody of the band. The girls had complex expressions, both happy and a little terrified. They seemed to have become props to be fooled in this scene, and could only go with the flow.
"It's really noisy."
In the city hall not far from the banquet hall, John looked through the window at the brightly lit banquet hall outside, then closed the window and sat back in the seat of the local mayor. He read through the resolutions of the city council in recent days one by one, hoping to find some information to predict the next movement of the Lana army.
However, when he turned to a resolution, his heart was shocked. The document detailed the plan to introduce Yoda and the King's Hall mercenaries to participate in the battle against Midland, and stipulated the source, conditions and remuneration of the mercenaries. This proposal surprised him greatly, and at the same time gave him a sense of uneasiness.
He couldn't understand. It was fine that Yoda participated in this matter because he was at war with Mitlan, but what kind of benefit did the Hall of the King of Law want to gain from this battle? Was it to stabilize the balance of power in the region, or was it simply to test the strength of Mitlan's army?
Just as John was thinking, a familiar voice came from outside:
"John, are you in there?"
John knew from the voice that it was Frasso, and he said:
"come in."
Fraso pushed the door open and walked in, holding an exquisite scepter in his hand. The scepter was made of shiny metal and the national emblem was engraved on the top, as if symbolizing supreme authority.
"Sir, this is what I and my men found in what looks like a general's room. Take a look at what this is."
Seeing the scepter, John thought for a moment. This kind of scepter can only be possessed by the marshal of a country. So this is most likely the scepter used by Schneider, the current commander of the Lana people. It's just that he didn't keep it with him because he had gone out of the city to pursue John's army.
John decided to present it to the King of Midlan to prove that the main army of the Kingdom of Lana had been defeated by him and the mission assigned to him by the king had been successfully completed.
After seeing my abilities, the king will definitely send me back to the eastern border based on the general principle of continuing to use me. By that time, I will most likely return to the Forest Territory to serve as governor.
Thinking of this, he turned to Frasor and said:
"You did a great job, Frasor."
Frasso said respectfully:
"All this is inseparable from your command and decision-making."
John was very satisfied with his attitude, so he continued, "I will leave you a portion of the spoils I looted in Logronia as funds for your future development."
"This is a great favor, Lord John. I am only doing my best and what I am supposed to do."
After thanking Fraso profusely, John left the town hall and returned to his temporary residence. Now he could finally have a good sleep.