"Playmate!" Beilei smiled coldly, then bent down and picked up the little girl, came to Thunder, put the little girl down, turned her cold expression just now, and gently patted the little girl's face: "Don't be afraid, this person is not a bad person."

The little girl looked at Thunder in front of her in horror, and after hearing Beilei's words, she nodded slowly and hesitantly.

"Look at it." Beilei finally calmed down, but her depressed tone made Lei Ting feel a little bad.

The angel beauty slowly lifted up the little girl's clothes. As the little girl trembled in fear, Thunder's pupils immediately shrank.

There were five bruises on both sides of the little girl's ribs. Looking up, on the little girl's chest, which was not yet developed, Thunder saw two deep tooth marks.

When Beilei lifted the little girl's clothes to her chest, the little girl wiped the clothes in panic and kept hiding behind Beilei.

Lei Ting rubbed his forehead and looked at the little girl who was only in her teenage years old in front of him with sympathy and pity.

"The bruises on both sides..." Lei Ting asked hesitantly.

"It's a human palm print!" Beilei replied, "It's not a thrust, but a press. In order to prevent her from struggling, she pressed it down tightly."

Thunder wiped his old face, he already knew what was happening to this little girl.

The bruises that were pressed out were completely free of men's teeth marks!

"That beast raped her!" Beilei was trembling when she said this.

This is just a teenage girl!

Noble! Thunder smiled bitterly, turned his head and looked at Mrs. Balwin, who was still crawling on the ground. Thunder also knew that in this world, there must be more than one person like a little girl.

A evil nobleman!

"What do you want to do?" Lei Ting turned his head and looked at Beilei. The angel beauty thought for a moment before she was a little confused.

Balwin has been put in jail, has he put the blame on his wife?

"Do you have relatives?" Lei Ting squatted down and asked in a gentle voice, but the little girl was probably afraid of being bullied by Balwin. Now, when she saw the man, she hid behind Beilei and didn't speak.

"She has a relative." said the housekeeper Justin. "This little girl was sold to Balwin two years ago by a farmer in the village."

"Take her home." Lei Ting looked at the butler and said, "Give her some more money. By the way, I will return the contract to her family."

Before the butler could answer, a cry of great joy suddenly came from a distance: "Sister!"

Lei Ting turned his head and saw a militia who was wet and holding a scimitar in his hand rushed towards this side with a happy face. The militia rushed to the front of the little girl, like a puppet, with her confused eyes wide open.

"That's great, sister. I thought I would never see you again. Is it okay to live here? I've come to see you several times, but unfortunately that Balwin won't let you." The militia put the little girl in front of me and looked at her carefully, extremely excited.

After a while, tears fell from the little girl's big eyes, and she focused her eyes on the militia in front of her. She was crying while punching and kicking her brother!

The militia was wearing a bitter face and letting his sister beat him, while saying good things to comfort him.

"Okay, okay, you will be beaten to death by you when you hit your brother. Be good, tell me, will you have been doing well in the past two years?" The young militia smiled and tried to amuse his sister.

"You are her brother, aren't you?" Lei Ting walked to the militia and asked.

“Yes, sir.”

Thunder waved to him, called him aside, and told him what happened to his sister.

The militia's eyes suddenly turned red. The scimitar on his hand became tighter and tighter. He turned his head and looked at Mrs. Balwin, raised the scimitar and rushed over.

Thunder stretched out his big feet. He hooked in front of him, and immediately tripped his mouth and gnawed the mud.

"How can you do this! How can you! I want to kill you!" The militia was extremely excited, and his eyes were stared at Mrs. Balwin, who was red in the thunder.

"Calm down!" Lei Ting used some force to take the scimitar away from his hand and pressed down his twisting body. "Who sold your sister back then? She encountered such a thing!"

The militia suddenly stopped struggling like a deflated ball, and fell on the ground in pain, "I sold it... but I can't do anything! My sister will only starve to death after following me... I don't want it."

"Where are your parents?" asked Lei Ting. The militiaman was only in his twenties at most, about the same age as him.

"Die! I died a long time ago, only two of me and my sister!"

With a "touch", Lei Ting's head hurts, and he saw a lump of earth falling beside him from the corner of his eyes. Before he could look back, his arm had been caught.

Turning his head and seeing the little girl rushing over, her mouth biting her arm hard, looking at her like a deep hatred, and said vaguely: "Don't bully my brother

Thunder grinned and slowly let go of the militia below him.

The two siblings hugged each other and started to cry.

The militiamen returned one after another when they went to the bath. When they saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but feel a little sad when they were angry.

"Butler, like a little girl, how many slaves are sold to the Viscount's Mansion?" Thunder turned his head and looked at Justin and asked. Because the family was too difficult, it was sold to the Mansion." Justin replied respectfully.

"Call those dozen people out."

“Yes, sir.”

Thunder slowly walked to the militia ground, squatted down and said, "Don't cry for now. Tell me, can't the food you cultivate support two people?"

The militia hugged his sister tightly and wiped her tears and said, "The land here is originally produced in small quantities, and... the taxes levied by Balwin are the heaviest in the entire city of Farak. So... I had no choice but to sell my sister. I thought she could have enough food, but I didn't expect..."

Thunder nodded. The land quality here is not very good. It connects to the desert and causes sandstorms from time to time. Moreover, since Balwin is a traitor who is placed in Farak by the desert robber, he will definitely not care about the life or death of his own people.

After a moment, the housekeeper walked out with a dozen people, without exception, all of them were women.

For a moment, the militia's marriage recognition conference began.

These militiamen were also farmers who farmed on this land, and the maids sold to the Viscount's Mansion were all their sisters and daughters.

"If you want to go home, you can go home now." Lei Ting looked at the dozen maids and said, "I am willing to stay in the Viscount's Mansion, and I can continue here."

Hearing Thunder's words, he had already calmed down. A few more courageous militiamen said timidly: "Sir, we don't have enough ransom."

"No ransom is needed! Those who don't want to continue working in the Viscount's Mansion can go home now, and I won't cause trouble for you in the future! Of course, I welcome those who are willing to stay! I won't treat you like Balwin."

The militia and the maids hesitate

Many maids have been bullied by Balwin at the Viscount's Mansion. They are definitely unwilling to stay in this place again. But what can they do after they go back? They can't support themselves.

"And I hereby promise to all of you that in the future, all other taxes of the people in my territory shall be abolished except for the military service tax that the principality must collect!"

With a loud bang, everyone was excited.

In order to accumulate money, Balwin added countless tax items to his territory. It is these taxes that prevent poor families from selling their children and daughters.

"Sir, is it true?" one of the militia asked excitedly.

"Bold!" the butler scolded him sternly.

Thunder waved his hand to the butler and smiled and said, "However, what he said in front of two thousand people, doesn't count? I also have my own territory in the distant city of Faer, and I do the same in that territory. If you have any doubts, you can go there to check it out and you will know if what I said is true." The militia cheered.

Everyone suddenly realized that this new lord is really good. This kind of good deed diluted the sorrow and anger just now, making everyone happy.

After a brief discussion, the dozen maids did not leave the Viscount Mansion without exception and were all ready to continue working here.

This made Thunder very pleased.

"Sir, can you please trouble you?" The militiaman said carefully at the beginning.

"What's up?"

"I have no one else at home, and if my sister goes back, there will be no one to take care of her. Can I continue to stay in the Viscount's Mansion? I will take her back after I finish the war. Please rest assured, although I don't have the money to pay for my sister's food, I will definitely work hard to kill the enemy."

"If she wants, she can." Lei Ting glanced at the little girl who was snuggling her brother tightly next to her.

The little girl looked up at her brother, then nodded.

"Balwin, the culprit of all this!" After dealing with these, Thunder glanced at the two thousand militias, "But Balwin has been imprisoned, and you can't help but take revenge. But I can tell you that Balwin is a traitor and a lackey of the desert robber! You can vent your hatred on the desert robbers' heads!"

The militia were immediately excited! The saddest thing in the world was to want to take revenge but couldn't find the enemy. Now Thunder gave him a clear direction.

The morale of the militia, who had been dispersed, became high, and everyone became murderous when they thought of what Balwin had done over the years.

"Kill the robbers, kill the robbers!" Everyone raised all kinds of weapons and shouted loudly.

"You can't do it!" Lei Ting shook his fingers, looking disdainful. "In the desert human village, you have also seen the fierceness and ruthlessness of desert robbers. If one-on-one, do you think you can beat them?"

A basin of cold water was poured on the head, which made the militiamen feel sad.

"But I have found a teacher for you. If you can hold on with his training for half a month, you will have the capital to compete with the desert robbers!" Thunder pointed to Carlos next to him.

It's done. I originally wanted Lao Ka to train them, but now I take this opportunity to arouse their fighting spirit and morale and train them again. In addition, I experienced a real war last time, these militias should be useful.

"It has bought another group of people's hearts." Maria said in a low voice in Thunder's ear.

"You can't say that." Lei Ting curled his lips. If they did not have the corresponding qualities, even if they were on the battlefield, they would only be killed.

I am just giving them the place I want.

The training day began, and Thunder still has to work hard.

The most important thing is that the living of two thousand people requires a large amount of purchase.

I went to Farac City to ask countless vendors, but no one owned such a number of tents. These days, tents are a best-seller in Farac, and they can sell as much as they can.

Finally, he had no choice but to find Scott. He used his power as a deputy garrison officer to buy a batch of military tents from the warehouse in Farak City.

It is a bit expensive, but the quality is excellent, not afraid of rain, and it is strong.

From then on, a group of two thousand people were added to the Thunder territory to train troops.

Lao Ka has many training programs, including squats, leapfrogs, ligaments pressing, weight-bearing running, and placing troops.

Although everyone has a lot of strength to farm all year round, they are all suffering from the training of Lao Ka like a devil.
To be continued...