It's noon.

The sky light slowly moved to the sky.

The sun is hot.

Pride square.

The brief killing came to an end with the surrender of all the surviving slave owners and nobles.

At this time, everyone in the square focused on the tall man in dark red armor who stood in the front of a large army of dirt free people.

Looking at the body of krazni, the former astapo ruler, who had been burned into coke not far away, and the situation that was quickly calmed down around him.

Morgan knew that his challenge had just begun.

His eyes were drawn from the slave owners and nobles who squatted together in front of him and looked nervous and frightened.

Morgan looked aside.

A number of heavily armed, spiked helmets, tall and strong without dirt, without exception, are standing straight together, waiting for Morgan's order.

The combat establishment of the scale free army is similar to that of light infantry.

Their equipment is black breastplate on the upper body, leg armor on the lower body, and mask helmet on the head; Weapons include daggers, shields and long guns.

Although there are no cavalry.

But the will of all the clean warriors is extremely tenacious. They don't know what fear is and obey orders absolutely.

Elite and high-intensity training make them the most effective combat units.

Inside the army.

All the dirt free warriors, regardless of level and size, are equipped with unified black armor, helmet, short sword, shield and spear.

Therefore, in order to distinguish the level of the clean warrior, it mainly depends on the helmets worn by the soldiers.

All ordinary soldiers wear flat and round helmets with face armor.

A higher level, that is, the centurion.

The centurion, as the name suggests, is the lowest officer in charge of ten clean warriors.

On such a centurion's helmet, there will be a sharp thorn in the center of his forehead, representing his different identity.

The centurion is the centurion.

Under the centurion's command, there are 100 clean soldiers.

On the centurion's helmet, there will be two spikes to represent his identity.

Further up is the commander.

There are ten centurions under the command of the centurion, and the number of soldiers has reached 1000.

The commander is already a senior officer.

The helmet spikes on his head also reached three.

At this time, there were 8000 soldiers in the army of non filthy people, that is, eight thousand commanders.

The commander of thousands goes up, that is the commander of thousands, also known as the commander of the army.

However, at this time, the number of qualified people without dirt is only 8000, so naturally there is no so-called military head.

Although with 4000 untrained soldiers.

The scale free army has reached the standard of the great Legion.

But Morgan has no plans to set up and appoint a military commander.

The only leader of the scale free army can only be himself.

[PS: there is no specific rank level for those without dirt. Here we simply use a clearer rank system for Mongolian and ancient Roman legions]

The above specific information about the scale free army.

Morgan asked missander, the new slave clerk, last night.

At this time, there were several people standing in front of Morgan, except the eight commanders of the scale free army wearing three spiked helmets.

There are also two centurions, a centurion with a spiked helmet and a centurion with two spiked helmets.

As for the 4000 unsullied people who have not completed their training, they have not been appointed a commander by the former slave owner krazny, and have been managed by the slave patrol officer.

However, today's slave patrol officer was killed on the spot by a group of dirt free soldiers who hated him in the first round of Morgan's order.

Morgan needs to be appointed as soon as possible.

The eight commanders in front of us need not say more.

As for the other two, they are Morgan's new clerk, missander's two brothers, missander and missander.

Take control of the army of dirt free for the first time.

What Morgan wants is not the highest bravery of any soldier, but loyalty.

In this case.

Their own women's brothers are obviously the top priority.

This is also the reason why Morgan called out missangelo and missander at the first time.

"Now, take off your helmet and tell me your queue square and your name..."

Without paying attention to the two brothers standing aside for the first time, Morgan looked at the eight centurions and said in a deep voice.

"Report to the master, I am the commander of the first squadron of scale free" cockroach "

Standing first on the left, a tall, thin, bald young man immediately stepped forward, took off his helmet with one hand, held it on his chest and reported to his new master.

"Cockroaches..."

Morgan was surprised to hear the name.

At this time, missandei, who saw the master's doubts, immediately came forward and quickly explained: "all the clean soldiers will be given new names after castration, such as squirrel, flea and red beetle, so as to remind them to remember their new identity."

Missander whispered quickly.

Morgan was silent, looking at the serious cockroach of the first team commander nodded slightly, and then looked down.

Then, standing next to the cockroach, the slightly shorter commander immediately stood up. He took off his helmet, showed his bald head like the commander's cockroach, looked at Morgan and said, "report to the master, I'm the commander of the second squadron of the scale free" grey bug "..."

"Grey bug..."

Hear this seemingly familiar name.

Morgan didn't say much. He just looked at each other, remembered the appearance of the grey bug and looked down.

"Report to the master, I'm the commander of the third-party squadron of scale free" green furry "

"Report to the master, I'm the commander of the fourth team of the scale free" red aphid "

"Report to the master, I'm the commander of the fifth squadron of scale free" poisonous spider "

"Report to the master..."

"Report to the master, I'm the" dung beetle "of the commander of the eighth squadron without dirt..."

When the eight centurions took off their helmets and reported their names.

Morgan finally recognized the faces and names of his ten commanders.

As for the centurion and centurion, he doesn't need to know them one by one.

"OK, time is urgent. Let me make a long story short..."

After quickly knowing the commander, Morgan immediately began to command: "grey bug, I command you to lead all the soldiers of the second team to the main gate of astapo as soon as possible and take control of the east gate. After taking it, no one can enter or leave without my command. There is no amnesty for the rebels!"

Morgan gave a cold command.

"Yes, master!"

The grey bug immediately bowed down and prepared to leave, but was stopped by his master.

Morgan stretched out his hand and motioned for grey bug and so on. Then he looked at the slave owners and nobles and said coldly, "who can help grey bug take down the east gate, I will forgive his crime..."

"I, I..."

Before Morgan said anything, a bloated middle-aged man in a wide yellow Toka dress quickly raised his hand and stood up.

"The East Gate Guard captain is my nephew. I think I can persuade him to take refuge in Lord Morgan."

The bloated man looked at Morgan nervously and said.

"Well, as long as you can persuade me to succeed, the less my soldiers lose, the greater your credit will be."

Morgan nodded and looked at the grey bug: "go, take this with you, take the east gate as soon as possible and control everyone in and out."

"However, in case of special circumstances, I allow you to have the right to deal with things independently, including killing him..."

Morgan said and looked at the bloated middle-aged man. The man's complexion just eased turned white and became frightened again.

"Go, don't let me down..."

Morgan looked at the gray worm and whispered.

"Yes, master!"

Grey bug bowed down again, then strode away, and quickly went to the layman of pride square with a large black army and bloated middle-aged nobles.

The grey bug was the first to leave.

Morgan then looked at the remaining seven commanders and said again, "green furry, I command you to lead all the soldiers of the third party to take control of the west gate as soon as possible. No one can go in and out without my command."

"Yes, master!"

Green fluffy bowed down and Morgan looked at a group of slave owners and nobles.

This time, without Morgan talking, a thin old man stood up: "the captain of xichengmen garrison is my youngest son. I can help Lord Morgan..."

Morgan nodded when he saw the aristocracy in front of him.

Soon, green fluffy took a thousand clean soldiers and noble old men from the third party to leave pride square and go to the west gate.

When the successive task orders are understood by the commander of a thousand people without dirt.

The slave owners and nobles squatting on one side knew more clearly that Morgan obviously wanted to control the whole astapo, and now it was time to make contributions.

Look at the green fluffy and a large number of scale free warriors leaving.

Morgan looked at the remaining commander again and said, "cockroaches and dung beetles, I order you two to lead all your soldiers to patrol all the streets in the city immediately, and kill all those who take the opportunity to rob, kill, make trouble and disturb the urban order."

"Go..."

"Yes, master!"

The two commanders immediately bowed down to take orders.

Next second.

"Lord Morgan, I can help you patrol... I know where those who depend on the krazny family..."

"Lord Morgan, I know, I can..."

"Lord Morgan..."

This time, several slave owners and nobles immediately stood up and rushed to introduce themselves.

Look at the slave owners and nobles who are fighting.

Morgan smiled.

That's why he kept these nobles who surrendered to slave owners and didn't kill them.

He's not the danilis targaryan he remembered.

He could not kill all the slave owners and nobles, release and liberate all the slaves, and even throw away the golden scepter that controls the army of the clean.

Morgan can't do that.

Although he was equally averse to slavery.

But he didn't believe it at all. After a little conflict that was not a war at all, the slaves easily believed and surrendered to danilis targaryan.

This is ridiculous.

Since stepping on Aesop.

Morgan had more contact with slaves after he photographed the little female slave afra himself.

The other slaves did not say.

A soldier who has been caught from an early age and has undergone ultra-high-intensity training and repeated brainwashing.

If danilis targaryan really set them free, they will have no other activities except fighting, training and eating. The clean soldiers without faith are likely to collapse and scatter.

As for the other slaves, it was even more difficult to command.

The heart is the most complex.

Don't you see that the ancient oppressed peasant uprising on the earth has just raised a little fire, and there are few cases of their own struggle for power and profit, their own wars and fragmentation?

Not to mention in astapo.

Such a slave city that lasted hundreds of years and thousands of years.

The lowest level of slavery has been suppressed into the bone marrow of the soul.

In this way, the first time a slave gets free, he will only be confused, and then run away after ecstasy. He will never have the courage to fight against the slave owner with danilis targaryan immediately.

So, for danilis targaryan in my mind.

Morgan didn't believe it and couldn't do it.

He will change slavery, but not now.

The reason Morgan left these submissive slave owners and nobles is to use these people to control the whole astapo faster and better.

This is his purpose.

In the face of several slave owners and nobles competing for loyalty and help.

Morgan shook his head and declined: "don't worry, when it comes to you next..."

"Cockroach, dung beetle, you go, don't let me down."

Morgan said and looked at the two centurions. They immediately responded respectfully, and then quickly walked out of pride square with two dark armies.

His eyes returned to the commanders again.

For the first time, the new master issued three orders in a row and sent four commanders.

The four remaining in front of us still looked calm with their faces and eyes.

Obviously, the soldiers who can achieve the position of senior officer level such as commander in chief in the scale free army are very unusual.

Morgan was not surprised.

Soon.

Morgan once again sent a commander with a thousand clean soldiers to leave pride square to carry out the task.

At present, there are only three thousand captains left.

This time, Morgan thought a little and said, "red aphid, take all your soldiers and follow the command of missander..."

"Yes, master..."

The red aphid immediately spoke respectfully.

Morgan then looked at the female slave clerk: "missander, you take the red aphid to receive all the property of krazny and all the slave owners who have died..." Morgan immediately looked at the slave owners and nobles.

"Lord Morgan, I know, I know where all the residences and properties of grazdan are..."

"Lord Morgan, I know where milota's residence and slave industry are. Let me help the soldiers..."

"Lord Morgan, I know..."

Several slave owners and nobles stood up and spoke one after another.

Morgan simply asked missander to bring all the noisy slave owners and nobles.

The scale of this family copying is not small.

Taking all the slave owners and nobles who just spoke can not only facilitate too much, but also avoid loss.

It has received 8000 scale free soldiers and 4000 untrained scale free soldiers.

Morgan's spending is now dozens or hundreds of times higher than before today.

He needs enough wealth and food.

Therefore, we will never let go of the wealth of any slave owners and nobles who have died and been copied.

Missander and the red aphid left with the army of the dirt free.

Morgan then took some quiet Aphra and little dragon siglia, as well as the two brothers of missander, to the untrained scale free army.