It was noon.
The light group in the sky slowly moved to the sky.
The sun is hot.
On Pride Square.
The brief killing ended with all the surviving slave-owning nobles surrendering and begging for mercy.
At this time, everyone in the square focused their attention on the tall man wearing dark red armor standing in front of an army of Unsullied Ones.
Looking at the body of Krazny, the former great slave owner and ruler of Astapor, which had been burned to cokes not far away, and the surrounding situation that was quickly calmed down.
Morgan knows that his challenge has just begun.
He looked away from the slave-owning nobles squatting together in front of him, looking nervous and frightened.
Morgan looked aside.
Several tall and strong Unsullied, fully armed and wearing spiked helmets, were standing upright together, waiting for Morgan's orders.
The combat organization of the Unsullied army is similar to that of light infantry.
Their equipment consists of black breastplates on the upper body, leg armor on the lower body, and helmets on the heads; weapons include short swords, shields, and spears.
No cavalry though.
But the will of all Unsullied warriors is extremely strong. They know no fear and obey orders absolutely.
Elite and intensive training make them the most effective combat unit.
Inside the army.
All Unsullied warriors, regardless of level, are equipped with uniform black armor, helmets, short swords, shields and spears.
Therefore, to distinguish the level of Unsullied warriors, it is mainly determined by the helmets worn on the warriors' heads.
All ordinary warriors wear flat and round helmets with visors.
The next level up is the captain of ten.
The Captain, as the name suggests, is the most junior officer in charge of the ten Unsullied warriors.
There will be a spike in the center of the forehead of such a captain's helmet, which represents his different status.
From the ten to the centurion, there is the centurion.
The Centurion oversees a hundred Unsullied soldiers.
There will be two spikes on the centurion's helmet to represent his identity.
Further up, there is the captain.
The centurion has ten centurions under his command, and his number of soldiers has reached a thousand.
The captain already belongs to the ranks of senior military officers.
There are also three helmet spikes on his head.
At this time, the Unsullied army numbered eight thousand warriors, that is, eight thousand captains.
After the commander of thousands, he is the commander of ten thousand, also called the commander of the legion.
However, the number of qualified Unsullied troops at this time was only 8,000, so naturally there was no so-called army commander.
Although there are 4,000 untrained soldiers.
The army of the Unsullied has reached the standards of a grand legion.
However, Morgan has no plans to set up and appoint a regiment commander.
The only commander of the Unsullied Army can only be himself, Morgan.
[Ps: The specific military rank of the Unsullied has not been found. Here we simply use the clearer military rank system of the Mongolian and ancient Roman legions]
The above is detailed information about the Army of the Unsullied.
Morgan knew this all from last night when he asked the new slave girl Clerk Missandei.
At this time, there were several people standing in front of Morgan, except for the eight captains of the Unsullied army who wore three spiked helmets.
There are also two decaurions, one wearing a helmet with one spike on his head, and another centurion wearing a helmet with two spikes on his head.
As for the four thousand Unsullied who have not completed training, they have not yet been appointed captains by the former slave owner Krazny, and have been managed by slave patrol officers.
However, the current slave patrol officer was killed on the spot by a group of Unsullied warriors who hated him in the first round of Morgan's order.
Morgan needs to be appointed as soon as possible.
The eight thousand captains in front of me need no words.
As for the other two, they are the two brothers of Missandei, Morgan's new scribe, Missandei and Missandei.
Take control of the Unsullied army for the first time.
What Morgan wants is not which warrior is the tallest and bravest, but loyalty.
Under such circumstances.
The brother of his own woman is obviously the top priority.
This is also the reason why Morgan called out Missandro and Missander in the first place.
"Now, take off your helmets and tell me your formation and your name..."
Ignoring the two brothers standing aside for the first time, Morgan looked at the eight captains and spoke in a deep voice.
"Master, I am Captain "Cockroach" of the First Division of the Unsullied..."
The first one standing on the left, a tall but lean bald young man, immediately stepped forward, took off his helmet with one hand and held it on his chest, reporting to the new owner.
"cockroach..."
Morgan was a little surprised to hear the name.
At this time, Missandei, who noticed her master's confusion, immediately stepped forward and quickly explained: "All Unsullied warriors will be given new names after being castrated, such as gray rat, flea, red beetle, etc. name to remind them of their new identity."
Missandei finished quickly in a low voice.
Morgan was silent in his heart, looking at the serious-faced Captain Cockroach of the First Squadron who nodded slightly, and then looked at the next one.
Immediately, the shorter Commander standing next to the cockroach stood up. He took off his helmet, revealing the same bald head as the Commander Cockroach. He looked at Morgan and said, "Report to the master, I am the Unsullied." "Gray Worm", the commander of the Second Squadron..."
"Grey Worm..."
Hearing this name seemed familiar.
Morgan didn't say anything more. He just glanced at the other person. After remembering Gray Worm's appearance, he looked at the next one.
"Master, I am "Green Fur", the commander of the third party of the Unsullied..."
"Master, I am Captain "Red Aphid" of the Fourth Squadron of the Unsullied..."
"Master, I am Captain "Poisonous Spider" of the Fifth Squadron of the Unsullied..."
"Report to the master..."
"Master, I am Captain "Shit Beetle" of the Eighth Squadron of the Unsullied..."
When the eight captains took off their helmets one after another, they announced their names.
Morgan finally recognized the faces and names of the ten captains under his command.
As for the centurions and ten-centurions further down, there was no need for him to know them one by one.
"Okay, time is urgent, I'll keep the story short..."
After quickly getting to know the captains, Morgan immediately began to give orders: "Gray Worm, I order you to lead all the soldiers of the second team to the main gate of Astapor as quickly as possible to take control of the east city gate. After taking it, , no one is allowed to enter or exit without my order, and those who resist will be killed without mercy!"
Morgan ordered coldly.
"Yes, Master!"
Gray Worm immediately bowed and accepted the order and was about to leave, but was stopped by his master who raised his hand.
Morgan stretched out his hand to signal Gray Worm to wait, then looked at the slave owners and nobles aside and said coldly: "Whoever can help Gray Worm take down the east city gate, I will pardon his crime..."
"me..."
Before Morgan finished speaking, a bloated middle-aged man wearing a wide yellow toka dress quickly raised his hands and stood up.
"The captain of the East Gate Guard is my nephew. I think I can convince him to join Lord Morgan."
The bloated man looked at Morgan nervously and said.
"Okay, as long as you can persuade me successfully, the less my soldiers lose, the greater your credit will be."
Morgan nodded and looked at Gray Worm: "Go, take this one with you, and seize the east city gate as quickly as possible to control everyone's entry and exit."
"However, if special circumstances arise, I allow you the right to handle matters independently, including killing him..."
Morgan said as he looked at the bloated middle-aged man aside. The man's face, which had just softened, instantly turned pale, and he became frightened again.
"Go ahead, don't let me down..."
Morgan looked at Gray Worm and spoke in a deep voice.
"Yes, Master!"
Gray Worm once again bowed to accept the order, then strode away, leading a large black army and bloated middle-aged nobles to the Pride Square.
Gray Worm was the first to accept the order and leave.
Morgan then looked at the remaining seven captains and spoke again: "Green Fur, I order you to lead all the soldiers of the third team to the west gate as quickly as possible to take control of the west gate. Without my order, everyone will No entry or exit.”
"Yes, Master!"
The green fur bowed to accept the order, and Morgan looked at the slave-owning nobles on the side again.
This time, there was no need for Morgan to speak. A thin old man stood up and said, "The guard captain of the West Gate is my youngest son. I can help Mr. Morgan..."
Seeing the recognition of the nobles in front of him, Morgan nodded.
Soon, Green Fur led a thousand Unsullied warriors and aristocratic old men from the third team, quickly left the Pride Square and headed towards the west city gate.
When the successive mission orders made the commanders of the Unsullied come to their senses.
The slave-owning nobles squatting aside knew even more clearly that this Morgan obviously wanted to control the entire Astapor, and now was the time to make a contribution.
Looking at the green fur and a large number of Unsullied warriors leaving.
Morgan looked at the remaining commanders again and ordered: "Cockroaches and dung beetles, I order you two to lead all the soldiers in your squadron to immediately patrol all the streets in the city and punish all those who take the opportunity to rob, kill, cause trouble, and disrupt the city. People of order will be killed without mercy.”
"Go ahead..."
"Yes, Master!"
The two captains immediately bowed to accept their orders.
The next second.
"Mr. Morgan, I can assist you in patrolling... I know the location of those who are attached to the Krazny family..."
"Mr. Morgan, I know that, and I can do it..."
"Mr. Morgan..."
This time, several slave-owning nobles immediately stood up and rushed to recommend themselves.
Look at the slave owners and nobles who are fighting over each other.
Morgan smiled.
This is why he spared the surrender and surrender of slave-owning nobles without killing them.
He is not the Daenerys Targaryen he remembers.
He could not kill all the slave-owning nobles, free and liberate all the slaves, and even throw away the golden scepter that controlled the Unsullied army as soon as it was used up.
Morgan couldn't act like a saint.
Although he also disliked slavery.
But he didn't believe at all that after a small conflict that was not a war at all, those slaves believed and surrendered to Daenerys Targaryen so easily.
This is ridiculous.
Ever since I set foot on the continent of Essos.
Along the way, Morgan had quite a lot of contact with slaves after he personally photographed the little slave girl Aphra.
The other slaves don't say anything.
Warriors like the Unsullied were captured from a young age and underwent ultra-intense training and repeated brainwashing.
If Daenerys Targaryen really says to let them all go free, they will have no other activities except fighting, training, and eating. The Unsullied warriors without faith will most likely collapse and scatter.
As for other slaves, it is even more difficult to command.
The human heart is the most complex.
Don’t you see that in ancient times on earth, the peasant uprisings, which were oppressed to the extreme, just started to spark a little flame, and they all started fighting for power and profit, and there were not many examples of them fighting and falling apart?
Not to mention in Astapor.
This kind of slave city lasted for hundreds and thousands of years.
The servility of the lowest slaves has been suppressed and penetrated deeply into the soul.
Such slaves will only be confused at first when they are freed, and then run away in ecstasy, but they will never have the courage immediately to follow Daenerys Targaryen in counterattacking the slave masters.
So, for the Daenerys Targaryen scene in my mind.
Morgan didn't believe it and couldn't do it.
He would change slavery, but not now.
The reason why Morgan kept these surrendered slave-owning nobles was to use these people to control the entire Astapor faster and better.
This is his purpose.
Faced with several slave-owning nobles vying for allegiance and help.
Morgan shook his head and declined: "Don't worry, I will be useful to you next time..."
"Cockroaches and dung beetles, go ahead and don't let me down."
Morgan said and looked at the two captains. The two men immediately responded respectfully, and then quickly left the Pride Square with two black armies.
His eyes returned to the captains again.
The new master issued three consecutive orders for the first time and sent out four thousand captains.
The four people left in front of them still looked calm with their faces and eyes.
Obviously, it is very unusual for a soldier to reach the position of a senior officer like a captain in the army of the Unsullied.
Morgan wasn't surprised.
soon.
Morgan once again sent a captain with a thousand Unsullied warriors out of Pride Square to perform the mission.
In front of him, there were only three captains left.
This time, Morgan pondered for a moment before speaking: "Red Aphid, bring all your warriors and follow Missandei's command..."
"Yes, Master..."
Red Aphid immediately spoke respectfully.
Morgan then looked at the female slave clerk on the side: "Missandei, you took the red aphid to receive all the property including Krazny and all the dead slave-owning nobles. This matter..." said Morgan immediately looked at the slave-owning nobles on the side.
"Lord Morgan, I know, I know where all the mansions and properties in Grazdan are..."
"Lord Morgan, I know where Milota's mansion and slave industry are. Let me help the soldiers..."
"Mr. Morgan, I know..."
Several slave-owning nobles stood up and spoke one after another.
Morgan simply asked Missandei to bring all the slave-owning nobles who spoke out this time.
The scale of the house raid this time was not small.
Bringing all the slave-owning nobles who have just spoken out will not only be very convenient, but also avoid leaving behind.
It has already received 8,000 Unsullied troops, and there are still 4,000 Unsullied warriors who have not yet completed training.
Morgan's current expenses are dozens or hundreds of times higher than before today.
He needs enough wealth and food.
Therefore, the wealth of any slave-owning noble who has died and had his property confiscated will never be spared.
Missandei and Red Aphid left with the Unsullied army.
Morgan then took the somewhat quiet Aphra and the young dragon Siglia, as well as Missandei's two brothers, towards the Unsullied troops that had not yet completed their training.
