Chapter 137: The Heart of Ailish, As Reflective as Rivers.

Old Enrique had entered the city on the second day, and before he even reached the city gate, he saw the bodies of entire families, young and old, hanging on gibbets along the road.

"Those who dared to rebel were beheaded, the guilty were all hanged; I even specifically summoned a militia unit from Lublin, composed of serfs and bankrupt individuals from the Zhongnan region who had fled north. They will cooperate with the local police to manage the city. Those who dared to rob last night are now hanging on the streetlights, and those who dared to shelter them are up there, too."

Durin was explaining the city's situation to old Enrique while signaling for the carriage to stop for a moment.

Then he lifted the cover at the rear of the carriage, which was filled with various little orc children: "These kids are from Foresty Land; I have arranged for this convoy to be escorted to the Foresty Land, and I have already notified them."