In addition to this batch of war prisoners, the number of personnel is quite large.
To be cautious, he personally led the cavalry to escort them.
On the way to the town.
Rose clearly felt the hostility emanating from these prisoners of war, even greater than that of the soldiers he trained!
He also understood.
The reason for this.
Is because the soldiers he led were mostly trained from ordinary peasants or free people.
Moreover, with such a short period, neither their montum nor their strength would be a match for the prisoners.
But what Rose did not expect was.
This group of prisoners, exuding hostility all over.
Master Lynn, with just a speech, caused the prisoners’ montum to instantly beco lost and dejected.
This is not simply a matter of rhetoric.
This is a form of ntal domination and managent ability!
After waiting for two minutes.
Lynn spoke to the prisoners again: "Now, you can make your choice."
"Offer your loyalty, or face death!"
The prisoners, who were already full of hesitation and doubt, showed even more anxiety on their faces.
They did not know how to make a choice.
Standing three or four ters in front of the prisoner formation, Tyrone finally lifted his head.
His face was full of bitterness, "Lord, just as you said."
"During the Battle of Pan Yan City, precisely because I did not want to see them engage in aningless resistance and end up dying in battle, I ordered them to disarm and surrender, becoming prisoners."
Between the words.
Tyrone Ramirez bent his right leg, kneeling on the ground.
His pair of brown eyes looked directly at Lynn, speaking.
"Now, in order to survive, I, Tyrone Ramirez, choose to offer my loyalty to you, Lord."
The many prisoners behind, watching Tyrone’s actions and hearing his words, looked at each other in confusion.
A voice of inquiry arose within the prisoner ranks.
"Commander Tyrone, what is this..."
Tyrone did not turn around but called out with his back facing them.
"Gentlen, you must be very clear about the current situation."
"Life and death are just a single thought away."
"Since in Pan Yan City, you were willing to follow my orders and disarm to surrender."
"Then now, I hope you can follow my orders once more."
"To survive, offer your loyalty to Lord Lynn Blake!"
Listening to Tyrone’s words, Lynn was slightly surprised.
The Tyrone before him was evidently not just a re brute.
Having great strength while also possessing a wise mind for weighing pros and cons!
The discussions among the prisoners grew increasingly intense.
Lynn said nothing, standing silently in front of them, quietly waiting.
Before long.
Two prisoners behind Tyrone knelt down.
Words of submission and loyalty erged from their mouths.
"I, Bradley Schneider, choose to offer my loyalty to you, Lord."
"I..."
With two prisoners kneeling to pledge loyalty.
Like a stone dropping on a calm lake surface.
The standing prisoners, like ripples spreading, kneeled on one knee on the ground.
A chorus of voices pledging loyalty continued to rise.
Until a few minutes later.
The prisoner ranks, initially standing, had now all knelt on the ground.
Their heads lowered, looking at the ground.
Waiting for Lynn to speak.
Lynn glanced at them, speaking in a deep voice.
"Loyalty is far more than a simple word."
"Since you choose loyalty, I hope you can regard this place as your ho for survival, just like the townsn working hard here."
"Stand up."
Upon receiving Lynn’s instruction, the kneeling prisoners stood up.
Lynn continued, "From now on, you will be distributed to various job positions in different industries to work."
"Even if so of you lack work experience, you will be instructed by the foreman at your job placent."
The prisoners responded in an orderly manner.
"Yes, Lord."
Lynn looked towards Rose and spoke, "Disperse them and assign them to different foren."
"Also, I need you to arrange soldiers to supervise them!"
Even if these prisoners have pledged loyalty to him.
They are still prisoners!
Possessing formidable combat power and battle experience.
Moreover, they all co from Pan Yan City.
If they are not dispersed to allow the townspeople to assimilate them.
No one knows what they might do.
Despite arranging a al for these prisoners and giving them a brief rest.
Their loyalty value remains zero!
Compared to oaths, Lynn trusts the Loyalty Value function he possesses more.
Rose expressed understanding: "Master, I understand this."
Lynn responded, "Go ahead."
Under Rose’s arrangents and the guidance of the soldiers, the prisoners were dispersed and led away.
The bustling Lord’s Square gradually grew calm.
Leaving only the farrs who were busy selecting and crushing barley, their figures moving to and fro.
Lynn exhaled a warm breath, stepping towards the Handicraft Workshop District.
Eight hundred prisoners possessing strong physiques and combat experience.
If they can be subdued and trained into soldiers...
Then under the leadership of Commander Tyrone, who possesses heavy infantry-related talents and skills.
If a way to train physical fitness could be obtained from them.
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