Time travel rebellion, I'm serious

"Lord Earl, you have been here for so many days and you still don't build siege equipment?"

As the coalition forces from the provinces of Zecorona and Salta Carvalho took the lead in joining Alexander's army, little Viscount Henrietta discovered that Count Alexander's army had not built any siege equipment for so many days.

Not only that, they don’t even have the concept.

"Siege equipment? Do you need it?"

From the beginning to the end, the armies of the other two provinces did not have this concept. His fathers often said that siege equipment was not needed to fight Dagan!

After all, our fathers said that when they attack Dagan, they only need to go around the city wall and rob. The Dagan people will come out to fight on their own. If they don't come out, they won't come out by the end of the war.

Faced with the questioning of young Viscount Henrietta, Count Alexander was somewhat embarrassed.

"Little Henrietta, this Han army and Da Gan people look similar. No one would have thought that they are not the same thing at all!"

"The most important thing is that the provinces of Pietarsaari and Benisav have no experience in fighting against the Han army. They don't even know how to build siege equipment!"

Little Viscount Henrietta: "..."

By the way, is there such a big difference in combat awareness between empires, no, or between provinces?

And Lord Earl, you were captured by the Han army once, and the two of us even participated in the Han army's wedding ceremony. Do you just ignore the strength of the Han army?

In fact, how could Count Alexander ignore the strength of the Han army, but in his opinion, the strength of the Han army is based on the navy, which can run faster than horses and transport more materials. The sea, within a hundred miles, is their ruling area.

You don’t even know why I don’t live in Shengli Castle. Aren't you just afraid of the Han army?

But I admit that the Han army's navy is very powerful, but its army is just like that. There are no war horses. The kind of chariots can be seen running in the wild. Apart from a weapon that looks like the anger of the thunder god, what else can the Han army have?

Naturally, little Viscount Henrietta didn't know what Count Alexander was thinking.

After all, one focused on naval supremacy and generated more ideas from this. One is that he has suffered enough under the Han army's walls and knows that attacking a city and attacking a castle are two different concepts.

"Lord Earl, please give all the craftsmen to me and let me build siege equipment!"

When he arrived, little Viscount Henrietta had already inspected the city defenses of Liaocheng. When he saw Liaocheng, he had only one thought in his mind.

"It's over, this battle is hard to fight!"

But when he discovered that Count Alexander's troops of more than 100,000 people had been here for nearly ten days, but not a single siege equipment had been built, his mentality suddenly collapsed.

By the way, is the winter in northern Xinjiang really that easy?

At this moment, little Viscount Henrietta suspected that the reason why they were able to advance quickly was entirely because the Han army wanted to rely on the strength of Liao City to delay the arrival of winter!

"Governor Henrietta, the craftsmen are the wealth of our nobles, how can we leave them to you?"

Before Count Alexander could speak, the nobles of the provinces of Pietarsaari and Benisav took the lead in attacking. After all, craftsmen were really their wealth.

And the wealth of the nobles is sacred and inviolable!

After hearing such stupid words, little Viscount Henrietta's face turned dark instantly.

"Sir, with an army of hundreds of thousands and no siege equipment, how do you think we can attack the main city of the Han army?"

The noble said proudly: "Just fight like this!"

"???"

The young Viscount Henrietta suddenly laughed angrily and pointed to Liaocheng in the distance.

"Go give me a fucking try!"

The nobleman was very wise, but looked like he was looking at a fool, and felt pity for the little Viscount Henrietta.

"The walls of the Han army are so high and I can't climb up. How can I fight? This is not how you die!"

Of course, there was another sentence in his mind that he hadn't said out loud, and that was, 'Are you stupid? '

At this time, the young Viscount Henrietta was too angry to say anything more, and Count Alexander also fell silent.

At this time, Alexander had been wondering whether he had been too relaxed about the provinces of Pietarsaari and Benisav in recent years.

What a bunch of smart trash these horse-riding people are!

"That's enough, everyone, you must hand over your craftsmen to Viscount Henrietta and let him manage the planning."

Other nobles wanted to argue, "Your Majesty, God has said that the property of nobles is sacred and inviolable. If you do this, I will go to His Majesty to sue you!"

Young Viscount Henrietta: "......???"

Viscount Jeremiah: "...???"

Other wise barons: “…………???”

Count Alexander: "????"

"Come here, please get this respectable Baron out of here!"

At this moment, Count Alexander understood what the angry smile of little Viscount Henrietta was.

Seeing this situation, after the meeting, the nobles from the provinces of Pietarsaari and Benisav spoke one by one, and quickly handed over a craftsman to the young Viscount Henrietta.

only.........

"You told me this is a craftsman?"

The young Viscount Henrietta pointed to a group of ragged serfs with a look of disbelief on his face.

When did the status of craftsmen become so low?

Even if the craftsmen are slaves, shouldn’t they?

With a skeptical attitude, he pointed at one of the craftsmen and asked:

"what will you do?"

The craftsman walked out tremblingly, knelt down, and answered tremblingly.

"Dear...respected master, I...I...I can cut down trees and build fences!"

"???"

Then he picked out another person and asked, "What will you do?"

The craftsman was also very nervous, "I can chop wood and build a straw shed!"

Then little Viscount Henrietta singled out several craftsmen to ask, and the answers made him extremely angry.

"artisan?"

"Go to the horse-riding craftsmen!"

"This is a bunch of serfs, a bunch of serfs!"

"This bunch of bastards, they don't deserve to be nobles at all, they should all go to the gallows!"

The young Viscount Henrietta yelled angrily, but he couldn't come to the door because these people were indeed 'craftsmen'.

Even if he went to Earl Alexander, it would be useless. It was already very polite to let the stingy nobles take out these serfs.

These damn bastards!

Little Viscount Henrietta cursed, and her already weak body became even weaker.

"Fortunately, we still have enough craftsmen. Take them down and help our craftsmen do their work. After all, this can be regarded as one person."

However, what happened next caught him even more unprepared.

"What? These serfs ruined what the craftsmen worked hard to make?"

"What? These serfs moved the things that the craftsmen worked hard to somewhere else?"

"What? These serfs steal things? And use pre-made parts to build a shed?"

"What? Some of these serfs burned the built parts to keep warm!"

"What? Some people don't let us cut down trees, saying that it belongs to them, and if we want to cut down trees, we have to give them money first?"

"Horse riding!!!"

Little Viscount Henrietta was still weak, but her face was flushed by the news, and she looked more normal than a normal person.

He pulled out his knight sword and roared, "Call the guards and kill these guys!"

At the same time, the Han army's heavy cavalry and light cavalry had quietly approached these huge camps, and the Rakshasa scouts along the way had disappeared unconsciously.