After a day of fighting, the entire Arag gradually returned to calm. The ruins everywhere, the fires that were too late to put out, and the piles of corpses, combined together, became the graves of the losers and the medals of the victors.
In the newly built luxurious palace that Sultan Shikandar originally planned to use for his own enjoyment, King Ning and his troops moved in carefree.
With fine wine, delicious food and beauties serving them, the entire palace, no, the entire city of Arag was immersed in the celebration and joy after the victory.
The whole night of venting continued until late at night before gradually becoming quieter.
In the early morning of the next day, Alexei hugged him on both sides. After a bloody battle, he entered the gentle country. He relaxed all over and looked at the two beauties beside him. These were his slaves and trophies. As the second A warrior who climbed to the top of the city gained a lot from this stop.
"Two slaves are nothing at all. The real big deal is today. King Ning will personally reward the meritorious soldiers."
¡°Dang~dang~¡±
It wasn¡¯t until three o¡¯clock in the morning that the assembly bell rang.
Outside Arag City, in an empty open space, tens of thousands of troops gathered together again. Everyone's face was filled with smiles, looking forward to today's reward.
Alexei and Andra looked at each other and smiled at each other.
This is the most comfortable day they have ever had since becoming captives and slaves.
King Ning did not keep everyone waiting for too long. King Ning, who was dressed in a python robe, also walked towards the high platform with a smile on his face. With a slight wave of his hands, the tens of thousands of troops suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked at King Ning in unison.
"My fellow soldiers, after yesterday's bloody battle, we successfully captured the important town of Arag and opened the door to Delhi."
"This is your credit, and it is also your medal!"
"I have promised that those who have merit will be rewarded, and those who have made mistakes will be punished. Rewards and punishments will be clear."
"Now, let's reward the soldiers who fought bravely and killed the enemy bravely yesterday."
King Ning didn¡¯t waste any time and went straight to the topic.
The armies under King Ning are different from the armies of the Ming Empire. They are all rough and tough. Talking too much to them will be annoying and boring. It is better to directly distinguish rewards and punishments.
The army of the Ming Empire is different, because it requires training in military schools. Even the most ordinary soldiers need to learn to write, receive ideological education, etc., so they can talk some nonsense, but clear rewards and punishments have always been the inertial policy of the Ming army. .
"Alexei~"
King Ning shouted a name loudly.
Hearing this voice, Alexey couldn't help but tremble slightly.
In more than a year, he went from a noble knight to a prisoner of the Crimean Tatars. Finally, he was sold to the Ming Dynasty and became the lowest slave, doing things that only serfs did in the past. .
Now, finally relying on his bravery, he has finally won respect again, can be free, and regain his life.
Alexey stood up and came to the high platform with firm steps.
"His Royal Highness Prince Ning!"
When he came to King Ning, he respectfully gave a military salute to King Ning.
"My warrior, please forgive me!"
King Ning smiled and gestured.
"Thank you, Your Highness!"
Alexey saluted again.
"Where are you from?"
King Ning looked at the tall and strong Alexei in front of him. He had fair skin, a high nose bridge, and deep eyes. He should be from Europe.
"Your Highness, I come from the Principality of Moscow in Eastern Europe. I am a Slav, and now I am a slave."
Alexei replied.
¡°Muscovy, Slavs?¡±
"Slave?"
King Ning nodded slightly, then turned to the soldiers in the audience and said: "Everyone, please look at this warrior. He comes from the distant Principality of Moscow and is a slave."
"Like many people, you come from a humble background, but in our Ning country, no matter what your background is, as long as you can contribute to Ning country, everything is possible!"
"In yesterday's battle, this Slavic warrior proved his worth with his bravery. He was the first to board the city and killed the enemy bravely. He killed more than thirty-six enemies alone."
"Now, I officially restore your freedom. From now on, you are no longer a lowly slave, but a free and legal citizen of our Ning country."
&nbsTalented man, I hope you will not disgrace this great surname! "
King Ning looked at Malik in front of him. He had been in Tianzhu continent for many years. Of course, King Ning knew why he behaved like this.
"Untouchable" means the untouchable, the lowest and most humble existence, so humble that even stepping on the shadow of a higher caste may lead to death.
So King Ning knew very well what they longed for most, not land, slaves and money, but having a great and noble surname, so King Ning directly announced that he would give the other party a Chinese surname.
Hearing Prince Ning¡¯s words, Malik couldn¡¯t help but feel extremely excited, with tears in his eyes, and he knelt down respectfully again.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for giving me a new life. I will work hard and never dare to insult this noble surname. I will also work hard to continue this surname!"
Malik was very nervous and excited when he spoke.
It is simply impossible for the untouchables in Tianzhu Continent to stand up, and it will never be possible. But now, Prince Ning tells everyone with practical actions that there is still hope for you. As long as you work hard and fight for His Highness Prince Ning, you You can get a new life. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com