Rise of the Empire Total War

　　??? "Richard...my boy, hurry, leave this city, leave this country...

　　 The army of Jutian the rebels has invaded our capital and rushed to the palace. The royal guards could hardly resist their advance...

　　 Get out of here, get out of here, my child, you are the only hope of Winster Kingdom, and the only hope of our Stuart family..."

　　 "No! Father, I don't want to leave you, I don't want to leave here!"

　　 "Silly boy, leave here from the secret road, go south, go to the Kingdom of Ravana to join your grandfather, seek refuge from him, for your mother's sake, he will take you in."

　　 "What about you? You come with me!"

"No, I want to stay with my kingdom till the end, Richard, you are the only heir to the kingdom and my only child. Remember, you must live, and you will ask Zhutian when you grow up. revenge…"

　　 Boom!

　　 At this moment, a tower outside the palace collapsed, followed by endless cheers and shouts of killing, as if countless people were running to the palace!

　　 "Kill! Go into the palace and catch King Alfonso! End the rule of the decadent Stuart dynasty!"

　　"..."

　　 "Go! Go! Magnus, my friend, take him away. We must send him to Ravana!"

　　"..."

　　 Boom!

　　 "King Alfonso is dead! Long live the new King Jutien! Long live the Philip dynasty!"

　　...

"Do not!"

　　 In the darkness, a thin young man suddenly woke up from his sleep, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his robe was wet.

　　 "Why, why do I always think of that scene..."

　　 The young man clutched his soft long blond hair in pain, and the scene a month ago made him vividly remembered, as if a brand was imprinted on his soul, and he could never forget it.

What a horrible scene, burning palaces, collapsed buildings, and the black eagle flag flying in mid-air... the young people’s ears can even faintly echo the screams and wailings that people make temporarily, and That desperate insult and cry.

　　 Days of nightmare made him exhausted. If there were no guards who had been loyal to guarding him, he would have fallen on the way to escape long ago.

Wiping the sweat on his forehead, feeling the strange touch of the wet clothes sticking to his back, the boy took a deep breath, slowly got up, pulled the curtain at the entrance of the camp and walked out softly, outside. There was silence, only the slight crackling sound of the burning bonfire. Through the light from the bonfire, the teenager could see several heavily armed soldiers leaning on the trunk, looking drowsy.

The boy didn't intend to wake them up. He just stood at the door blowing the cold wind, feeling the clean air that could not be breathed on the earth in the previous life, feeling the coldness of the back brought by the cold wind, making the chaotic thinking sober.

　　 Yes, he is not an aboriginal in this world. To be precise, his body is the legal heir of the Winster Kingdom, but his soul is just an ordinary college student in his previous life.

He didn't know how he crossed. The only thing he remembered was that he and his parents took Malaysia Airlines from Kuala Lumpur to return to the country, and fell asleep on the plane in a daze. When he woke up, his consciousness occupied the control of this body. Quan, and fully accepted the memory of this teenager named Richard.

　　 And coming with him, there is also a so-called total war system that has only appeared once.

Richard has no clue about the total war system. From the beginning of his possession of the young prince to the present, more than half a month, he also heard the system’s official welcome and some self-determination. The introduction, and then there was no more news, no matter how he called, it was all in vain.

Since the self-introduction of the inexplicable system, it is adapted from the game "Medieval 2 Total War" in the laptop that Richard carried with him when he was flying on the plane. Its mission is to assist Richard in this strange world. Build a powerful country that belongs to him.

　　 However, as mentioned above, the system suddenly lost its voice after saying this, even if Richard called, there was no reply. After experiencing countless unanswered calls, the angry Richard had no choice but to abandon this system of talking heads and tails, and instead pin all hopes on the guards who were loyal to him.

　　 After all, compared to unreliable systems, these well-armed and loyal elite soldiers make people feel safe.

A blast of cold wind blew, Richard could not help but shudder. At this time, it has entered late autumn, and the weather has become colder with the passage of time. If you do not prepare for the cold, I believe that the streets will fall in this winter. A lot of poor people in ragged clothes fell into the cold.

　　 This is reality, a cruel reality.

　　 From Richard’s memory, it can be known that the level of science and technology in this world was around the 11th century AD, that is, during the Middle Ages on Earth. As far as he knows, the customs here are not much different from those in medieval Europe. The only difference is that the religions here are diverse and there is no such thing as the Catholic Church.

　　 Although Richard has the knowledge of people who have traveled through this world for more than a thousand years, the knowledge he possesses is actually pretty in a sense. Com already has some basic tools, and he only knows some formulas of gunpowder.

　　In other words, Richard has no way to change the technology tree of this world except for making gunpowder.

　　 Oh, even if it is gunpowder, Richard doesn't understand the proportions of the various ingredients, he is afraid that he will play to death if he accidentally mixes it.

Shaking his head, Richard couldn't help but laughed at himself in a low voice. After thinking about it carefully, he seemed to be the most useless traverser in history. As a freshman in the art department in his previous life, he had nothing but painting. Strengths. If the identity of the body he occupies is just an ordinary person, then he can make a living by painting people, but as a prince in exile, this skill can only be said to be like a chicken rib.

　　 After all, no one would ask a prince to paint for him and pay him a reward.

　　 "Ah! Your Highness, are you awake?"

　　 Just then, a young voice rang from before him, and Richard followed the sound. It turned out that they were two heavily armed soldiers of the Imperial Guard. They were looking at him respectfully.

"Yes, yes, since I can't sleep, just come out and blow the air." Richard said, looking at the simple wooden fence shining by the fire, and asked: "Everything is normal? Has Jutian's lackey caught up? ?"

　　 "At present, there is no such thing." One of the soldiers replied. After calculating the time, he reminded him: "Your Royal Highness, you will leave early tomorrow. If you go back to rest now, you can replenish your energy."

　　 "I understand." Richard nodded and said, "You can go on duty, I will rest now."

　　 Watching the two soldiers leave, Richard sighed and returned to the camp, lying on his sweat-stained sheet, closing his eyes and returning to the terrible memory...