Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

Hearing the other party's words, Iliff's expression changed drastically, and he said with a smile: "Sir, let's sit down and talk."

"my pleasure."

Seeing Iliff's kind smile, completely different from the bloodthirsty look he had at the beginning, Kyle chuckled.

As expected, he is able to break out of a ruined family. I'm afraid that few people have this mentality.

At Iliff's invitation, Kyle sat opposite the other party.

"Sir, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Kyle was not angry at Elif who asked the question knowing the answer. He smiled and said, "General Elif, my master knows about your family's deeds, especially your story. He can't help but want to guide you to join the Order camp and become a member of the New World."

After hearing Kyle's words, Iliff only believed half of it.

The other party's purpose in recruiting me was very clear, which was to gain the greatest benefit at the lowest cost. As for his love for talent, it was just an excuse.

"Sir, if I choose to serve you, what can you give me?" Iliff looked directly into Kyle's eyes, threw off the shackles on his body, and got straight to the point.

"General Iliff, I like smart people like you."

"If you are willing to surrender the city, my master is willing to let you serve as the commander of a detachment of troops, commanding 30,000 people, and promises to fight for an earldom for you in the new country after conquering the capital of the Kingdom of Geman."

"Sir, the conditions you mentioned are really tempting, but how can you guarantee that your master can fulfill his promise to me?" Iliff did not keep the question in suspense and directly stated his doubts.

"My master has a strong background, so you don't have to worry that we will break our promise to you."

After hearing the other party's words, Iliff fell silent.

He knew better than anyone whether the German Kingdom would perish.

A strong army is the foundation of a country's existence. Now most of the kingdom's elite troops have been lost in the western and southern borders. If the Angoya Empire does not send troops to support it, the demise of the German Kingdom is only a matter of time. In two or three months at the shortest, or half a year at the longest, the capital will surely fall.

As for the noble coalition in the East, it was not that he looked down on those noble armies. Although there were also capable troops, compared to the Western and Southern territories where the people were tough, the East had been peaceful for a long time and there had not been a large-scale war for a thousand years. How many capable troops there were? This was an unknown mystery.

If he had a choice, he would like to leave here before the broken ship of the German Kingdom sinks, but his people are under house arrest in the royal capital, so he dare not make a choice at will. If he takes a wrong step, he may die and his clan may be destroyed.

After thinking for a long time and struggling internally, Iliff looked up at Kyle and said in a deep voice, "Sir, I have a condition."

"Please say."

"As long as you can bring my family out of the capital safely, I am willing to surrender the city. As for your promises, I don't care about them."

Kyle looked directly at the other person and asked solemnly: "Are you sure?"

"I promised my father that I would protect my mother and brother with my life. This is my promise. Even if I betray my faith, I will not let my father down." Iliff said in a low voice, word by word.

After thinking for a moment and summarizing the pros and cons, Kyle nodded and agreed: "Okay, I agree."

"I will come back to you in three days. If you change your mind, I will crush your soul piece by piece."

"I see."

Iliff lowered his head and answered. When he raised his head again, the other person was no longer in the room.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, Iliff put away his distracting thoughts and returned to bed to continue resting.

……

Early in the morning, Kyle came to the central tent and told his master everything about the negotiations last night.

Weilin propped up his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "Are you sure you can bring the person out?"

"My Lord, there are no spellcasters in this world. I only need to turn the people of the Means family into animals, and then I can bring them all out in a swagger."

"Be careful. If you encounter danger, put your own safety first." After hearing this, Weilin began to remind them.

"Master, don't worry. If I want to escape, no one can stop me." Kyle said confidently.

Seeing Kyle's expression, Weilin couldn't help but say with some evil interest: "What if there is a legend?"

"My Lord, if there were a legend, do you think this area would still exist?"

"Hahaha, that's true. If there were legends in the German Kingdom, the German Central District would have been turned into a wasteland, and all these millions of lives would no longer exist."

"No matter what, you must be careful." Weilin looked at Kyle and reminded him again.

"I see."

After watching Kyle leave, Weilin asked the guards to deliver the siege plan to Devonshire and let him complete the details.

At noon, Weilin walked out of the tent and began to inspect the troops with his guards.

The camp stretches for hundreds of kilometers and is home to more than 200,000 troops. More than 3,000 soldiers from the Ice Sword Battalion serve as law enforcement forces, and the entire camp is relatively orderly.

"Sir." General Fruman, commander of the Thousand Castles Army, stepped forward and saluted.

Weilin patted Little Red to calm it down, then asked, "General Freeman, what's the matter?"

"Sir, our army has dug a cave in the valley to hide our soldiers."

"Soldier cave?" Weilin looked puzzled, and then said to Freeman, "Lead the way."

"Yes, my lord."

Freeman, with his personal guards, led the way and left the barracks.

Weilin followed closely with his guards, without any doubt in his heart. Since there was a soldier cave here, why didn't the German Kingdom move it away? Could it be that all the people who knew about this were dead?

Half an hour later, Weilin arrived sixty kilometers away from the Badak military base.

Freeman stood at the entrance of a low cave and said respectfully, "Sir, this is the entrance to the Soldier Cave. The passage is eight kilometers long. According to my observation, it was built no more than sixty years ago."

"What's going on inside?" Weilin asked Freeman while standing at the entrance.

"Sir, there are 12,000 blue iron armors, 35,000 iron armors, 15,000 longbows, 1 million feather arrows, 20,000 long swords, 5,000 short swords, 32,000 spears, and in addition..."

"These weapons are enough to arm an army of 50,000. Why are they placed here?" Weilin asked curiously, looking at the deep cave entrance.

Freeman heard this and replied respectfully, "Sir, there are only a booklet of material statistics and twelve dried bones inside. There is no other source of information. We don't know the origin of these things yet."

"However, according to reports from officers of the German Kingdom, this may be where the German Kingdom's eldest prince hid his weapons. As for how credible this is, we still need to verify it."

"Seal this place temporarily. After we capture the capital of the Kingdom of Geman, we will naturally know who is hiding here."

"Yes, my lord."

Verin patted Freeman on the shoulder, then returned to the barracks with his escort.