This gunslinger is too reckless

"Is this our future home?" Jamila shyly cuddled up to Zhao Dong. Zhao Dong smelled the body fragrance on her body and felt the little time left for her to be affectionate.

In front of them was a stone house. Although Zhao Dong didn't want to show off his lordship, he couldn't build a thatched hut, right?
Although everything was simple, it took about three months to complete the construction according to the custom - the main house of the lord must not be made of wood, but must be built of rocks to show that his rule is long and stable.

"Yes, although it's not gorgeous. What do you think of our wedding in Veluga?" Zhao Dong hugged her arms very nicely, buried his head in her hair, and whispered to Jamila.

The roots of Jamila's ears turned red, and the place where Zhao Dong's hands touched was hot.

"I like it~ It's just hard to bargain for you and my father, that old miser." Jamila stuck out her tongue.

After Jamila escaped from marriage, the old businessman who thought he could sell his daughter for a good price did not lose money. Not only did he fail to cling to the big businessman of the chamber of commerce, he also committed evil, and had to spit out more benefits to calm the situation .

Even so, every day when he went out, he always pointed behind his back. Even when he saw anyone's face, he felt that the other party was holding back his smile, and his heart became more and more angry.

He didn't have the guts to yell at others, so the first thing he did when he woke up was to curse his daughter Jamila, wishing her to fester and die in a whore's den.

Unexpectedly, this old guy's fortune finally turned around, and his daughter actually clinged to the newly promoted real nobleman!

So when the old guy saw his daughter, not only did he not dare to say a single harsh word, but he also continued to behave like a loving father, and kept asking her warmly.

The purpose is to squeeze a little more from Zhao Dong, a wealthy son-in-law. Zhao Dong was annoyed by him, but in the end he used all kinds of hard and soft methods to make him agree to obediently appear at the wedding scene and admit that the incident marriage.

"It's okay, it's your ex-fiancé..." Yamila pushed Zhao Dong away, "Didn't you check it yourself? I ran away before he did it! Don't mention that person!"

Oops, I said the wrong thing... Men's blood is not enough, when charging the lower half of the body, the upper half can't function properly.

The businessman's son who was originally engaged to Jamila had another plan in mind when he heard that Zhao Dong had brought Jamila back.

Relying on the engagement contract of Jamila in his hand, the businessman's son threatened Zhao Dong with a high-spirited manner, claiming that if he could not satisfy him, he would sue Zhao Dong in court and spread the matter to the whole world. Rhodok!
When Zhao Dong dealt with him, he didn't have to use both soft and hard tactics like he did to his father-in-law. He just beat him and a few followers, and then snatched the engagement contract. Once he tore it up, the whole world would be better.

"What do you mean by engagement? Is there any proof?" Zhao Dong said to the businessman's son lying on the ground.

"You...you! Even if you are a noble, you cannot hit people wantonly. I will sue you to the king!"

The businessman's son stared wide-eyed. He is a mindless and evil young man. The engagement contract is such an important evidence that he carries it with him to threaten Zhao Dong. If his father handles this matter...

If his father had handled this matter, he would have torn up the engagement contract and sent a gift to Zhao Dong. I hope Mr. Zhao Dong will not remember the villain.

A glove was thrown on his face, "You want to rob me of a woman, right? Before you sue me, please accept the duel I propose to you according to Rhodok's law."

The thin son of a merchant shrank on the ground, his arms shaking like the wings of a plague chicken.

"No...no...it's just that you hit someone..."

"Then what are you doing here? Provoking the nobles for no reason? Then it's not just a beating that can solve it..."

The merchant's son was so frightened that he almost cried.

"What you want to say later, I can say whatever you want. Just be careful when you go out, remember to have eyes behind your back when you eat, and remember to open your eyes when you sleep." Zhao Dong licked his lips with his tongue, his eyes were full of fierce light hair.

It is said that after being intimidated by Zhao Dong, the businessman's son had to be accompanied by tall and mighty attendants to feel safe even when he slept, and his sexual orientation gradually changed.

"Don't say such things again..." Under Zhao Dong's sweet words, Jamila snorted and stroked Zhao Dong's chest with her hand.

She was not a fool, and she was very aware that Zhao Dong had paid a high price for her—even giving up his political life.

Originally born as a commoner, Zhao Dong was alright during the war. Once the war is over, the noble circle will criticize him. After all, although the conferment of military exploits is considered legal, it is still...

People with a little bit of political sense will take advantage of the fame brought by the war to find a way to marry a traditional nobleman—even the youngest daughter.

But Zhao Dong married her and engraved the brand of "country bumpkin" heavily on his forehead. If there were no other big opportunities, it would be difficult to go further in this life.

He is not stupid, even if he is greedy for his body, he can give a little money to support himself as a mistress...

Regardless of whether I run away or not, I will become an old beggar on the street at the age of 40, and die of cold and hunger.

But he would rather give up his political life than give himself a real life...

"Why are you crying?"

"The wind blows, idiot..."

Zhao Dong closed his eyes and said with a light smile: "You go into the house, I want to see my territory again."

The wheat sown not long ago has grown green seedlings, and Zhao Dong's soldiers were all donated with land. They assisted Zhao Dong in recruiting refugees, so that the village that had been ravaged by the war was full of vitality again.

Zhao Dong looked at those busy people from a distance, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He should be happy at such a beautiful moment.

Warriors, stop wars with force. I have done what a warrior can do. I hope that the flames of war will never come to this land again.

Goodbye, everyone!

"Emily, come back." Zhao Dong said this with a smile.

"Okay, Zhao Dong." Emily looked at the host, the cruelty of reality made him cruel, and the many true feelings made him regain warmth and love again in his heart.

And this is tempered love, no longer childish, but condensed by one's own beliefs.

Zhao Dong felt his eyes go dark, and he appeared in a strange space.

There was no light source around, but it didn't feel dark. A black screen enveloped everything, boundless...

Suddenly, a starlight appeared above the black screen, and with a thought in his mind, the star flew into his hand.

"This is the Mount and Blade you have experienced: Warband Plane, let's take a look at the story that follows."

Standing beside Zhao Dong was a young girl in a white dress. She had long chestnut hair with a shawl, a small bow tie on her chest, and her golden eyes were particularly dazzling.

"You are Ai..."

"Otherwise who else could it be?" Emily pinched Zhao Dong's face, "How is it?"

"It's so beautiful..." Zhao Dong wasn't flattering, and pinched it with his backhand.

"Hmph... you almost missed it, the first mission was so reckless..." Emily said with a flushed face, but she still pouted her lips, holding on to her aura.

Main task: become a king's vassal, completed
Task Rating: C
Rewards issued: F-rank reward, spear skill "Wind Slash and Lightning Spur"

So competitive... A score of C is already pretty good, but it’s hard to get a high rating for the main quests——Emily
It's true... I don't have crushing force, and the peak combat power of the cold weapon period, like the Swadian knight, is dangerous in battle.

But relying on resourcefulness, with a humble background, it is too difficult to become a great lord and even help the claimant to lay down a kingdom and win a very high mission evaluation.

If you want to complete the epic goal of "unifying the kingdoms with a commoner's origin, and the king of Calradia"... I should invite Zhu Yuanzhang, he is better at this, and Zhao Dong is not modest.

Afterwards, the star in Zhao Dong's hand projected a screen, and Emily was like a god of creation in this space, immediately turning this black screen into a private theater, even holding a bucket of popcorn in her hand.

So Zhao Dong put his arm around Emily, fed her popcorn with the other, and watched what happened after he left this plane.

In order to correct the traces left by himself as an outsider, the system created a "Zhao Dong" with a similar physique. He had a stuffed initial memory to wipe Zhao Dong's ass.

Emily thought about it, and called him Kujit Zhao Dong for the time being.

Although Kujit Zhao Dong did not have the knowledge accumulated in the information age, he was endowed with considerable wisdom according to Zhao Dong's previous political methods of wooing powerful people.

He appointed Manid as the housekeeper of the family, calculated various expenses, and tried to be as frugal as possible.

In the first year, they focused on gathering refugees, cultivating more new fields, and using the king's preferential policy of tax exemption for three years to stimulate farmers' enthusiasm for production.

Kujit Zhao Dong was also full of energy, so it didn't take long for Jamila's stomach to swell, and a healthy little boy appeared in this world the next year.

Looking at the little boy, Kujit Zhaodong excitedly rode around Laiwu Lun three times.

The days passed like running water, and the territory gradually prospered under the correct recuperation policy.Zhao Dong often rode a fast horse to visit Tubiton's territory next door.

The little boy who was growing up had just learned to wear clothes, and he had already agreed with his parents to take off the clothes of the Tubiton girl in the future.

Instructor Bandak survived that battle, but as he grew older, he voluntarily applied to the king for retirement.Under Zhao Dong's strong invitation, he came to Laiwulun to settle down and train recruits for Zhao Dong.

Under Zhao Dong's matchmaking, the introverted man finally resolved major life issues in his middle age and married a beautiful peasant girl.

Time is merciless to everyone, and Borcha is no longer sensitive. He knows that he can't stand the job of a mercenary anymore.He accidentally heard that the lord of Laiwulun was recruiting talents who could raise horses, so he went to try his luck.

Zhao Dong also looked for him, but when Rhodok settled down, these mercenaries went to other places, and there was a huge crowd...

Sometimes Zhao Dong wonders if Bolcha will also...

I didn't expect to meet in this way!The two embraced tightly, lamenting the impermanence of the world.

"Where's Raymond?"

"He was brave enough to kill three Nord veterans."

"His bravery should be celebrated." Zhao Dong sprinkled the wine into the soil, hoping that the old man could taste it.

Bolcha has no shortage of women, and Zhao Dong knows exactly where the money he saved as a mercenary is spent.He moved into Laiwulun with his favorite girlfriend.

Unfortunately, after that friend became a regular wife, he was very strict with him.But the main reason is that his legs and feet are not flexible anymore. If he was young, even ten wives would not be able to look down on him!
old...all old...

"My child, take my spear." Before his death, Zhao Dong said to the eldest son of the family.

He also has some illegitimate children, after all, Jamila was always pregnant, which made him very uncomfortable when he was young...,

Every time an illegitimate child is born, Jamila will slap him, but there is no way, people always have needs, and he has no choice but to be beaten.

"Old lady, I'm going to report to God first." After saying this, Zhao Dong never spoke again.

Jamila closed his eyes and let the children and grandchildren leave the room, sobbing quietly.

She seemed to see the young military leader who was sitting on a chair decades ago and said loudly that he didn't care about men and women, but only about talents.

"Fool..." They still admired each other.

volume one, end