Chapter 412 Killing
Obviously, Andre's justice only belongs to him, not to these ordinary soldiers and officers.
The power of an individual has once again been proven to be small, and anyone who tries to go against the will of the group will not end well.
Simon understood this, so with just one order, Andre, who had a large number of troops, was caught in front of him.
Therefore, people must know themselves clearly. If a pig sits in that position, it may be killed and eaten. There may be too many people sitting in that position.
Never regard external forces as your own abilities.
So Andre was defeated miserably. In his military camp, he was pinned to the ground by his subordinates, like a chicken and duck waiting to be slaughtered.
The majesty of the dignified earl was shattered.
He struggled, yelled, and wanted to argue with Simon again.
Perhaps he is a little unwilling to sit back and watch his failure.
The generals from each battalion were watching.
No one thought that Viscount Hubble was rebelling. Instead, they felt that Count Andre was seeking death if he really did such a thing.
Seeing that the Northern Principality was about to be unified and complete an unprecedented feat, everyone finally got on the last train. The whole family was about to retire with the country and be rich and prosperous for generations to come.
At this time, a grandson jumped out and said no, we want to share the wealth with the previous brothers and sisters.
If you succeed, your wealth and glory will be distributed to others.
If it fails, we all have fun together as a family.
No one else would agree.
Not only did they disagree, they even wanted to kill Andre.
At this time, any affection is of no use.
Viscount Hubble led his men and escorted Andre all the way into the military camp of the Northern Principality, which also proved that he was not lying.
Simon was very calm and he had already made preparations.
He has seen a lot of people like Andre who can't see the situation clearly.
Just a piece of order, naturally someone is willing to capture this traitor.
If an accident occurs, attacking immediately will be a waste of an opportunity at most.
Count Andrei thought that he was a chess player and could play a game, but he did not know that the two sides were not equal at all.
Only Simon can play if he likes it. If he doesn't like it, he can flip the table at any time.
The weak have no dignity in front of the strong.
As soon as Viscount Hubble entered the tent, he bent down consciously.
"Sir Simon, the criminal Andre has been caught. Do you want to put him on trial?"
After all, Andre was also a person, and Viscount Hubble wanted to make the case file more beautiful, at least on the surface.
But Simon didn't even raise his eyebrows. He still looked at the book in his hand and said casually: "No, just hang him. He's just a rebel, why bother with it?"
evidence?
Simon doesn't care about what others care about.
If it were Virut here, he would definitely make the case file perfect, but he didn't care.
Viscount Hubble raised his head in surprise, almost thinking that he heard wrongly.
Then he quickly lowered his head, unable to hide his trembling: "Yes, I will hang the head immediately."
After exiting the camp, Viscount Hubble's back was soaked, and the cold wind made it even colder.
"Earl, Earl!"
Andre is not an unknown person. He will be killed when Simon says to kill him, without even asking for any evidence.
It is impossible to say that we are neither afraid nor sad.
But fearing power rather than virtue, the more domineering and arrogant the Northern Principality is, the more people fear it.
After all, fists are really hard.
Count Andrei was still shouting and clamoring to break up with Simon.
"The count of my principality is recognized by the duke. Simon, what authority do you have to arrest me?"
"You say I betrayed you, where is the evidence?"
“You are trying to drive out all our gryphon lineage.
Hubble, you idiot, let me go. "
Viscount Hubble looked at Count Andre with pity, and the other party probably felt that he had a chance to defend himself.
If it were another person, maybe the crime would not lead to death, which is a pity.
However, if Andre doesn't seek death, how can he have a chance?
Viscount Hubble walked up to him. The once majestic earl now had disheveled hair, and his gorgeous clothes had been torn and stained with a lot of mud in the snow.
"Andre, you idiot, remember, I am a noble of the Northern Principality, not of the gryphon lineage. Don't implicate me if you make a fool of yourself."
Not to mention anything else, they all surrendered on horseback, and they still talk about the gryphon lineage all day long. If you don’t die, who will die?
Viscount Hubble's last trace of pity for him disappeared and he waved his hand: "Hang your head!"
After all, hanging can leave a whole body, which can be regarded as leaving the last bit of dignity.
Andre's screams stopped suddenly, with a look of disbelief on his face.
He couldn't understand why he should be executed directly.
But the soldiers had long hated him, and without saying a word, they took him to the gallows and hung up the hemp rope.
"I don't accept it, I don't believe it. You are trying to scare me. I won't be fooled." Andre was almost crazy.
Viscount Hubble's eyes were cold and he waved his arm fiercely.
Click! ! !
An earl simply ended his life.
He should have had a bright future and even occupied a good position in the new empire.
Unfortunately, thinking too much ended up killing me.
As for right and wrong, I can’t tell the difference.
For the time being, there may still be people in the Griffin Kingdom who think he is respectable and pitiable.
But after ten or twenty years, as the Griffin Kingdom merges into the Northern Principality, who will remember him?
The history books only record his foolish behavior on the eve of his victory and his evil idea of trying to restore the corrupt dynasty.
Viscount Hubble watched Andre's body swaying in the cold wind and tried to remember this scene.
He wanted to use the other party as an example to warn himself and never exceed his duty.
The Griffin Kingdom is gone, and the future is different.
…
The last strength of the Griffin Kingdom suddenly gathered. In order to hide, most of the army was abandoned, and only the elite troops were gathered together.
Andre was dead at this time, but the transmission of news always has a lag.
Besides, the arrow is on the string and has to be shot. It's too late to regret.
Duke Lehman put on the family armor. He didn't know if this was the last time he would go to war in his life.
The king practiced for him and personally presented the wine glass.
"Lehman, I wish you a triumphant return."
"Your Majesty, I will."
The two drank the strong liquor, and a burning sensation rose from their stomachs.
This was their last chance, and they had to take a chance.
If they succeeded, the family would continue.
If they failed, a glass of poisoned wine would not be a big deal.
