Lynn stood up and nodded, "Arrange a hundred cavalry and two hundred light infantry to escort them back to the territory in advance."
They still had to go to two other manors.
It was naturally inconvenient to transport a large amount of goods.
And to have the slaves follow them.
As for whether there would be any escape or resistance during the escort,
Lynn was never worried.
With a hundred cavalry in standard plate armor and two hundred fully armed light infantry,
facing two thousand unarmed peasants,
to suppress them would be too simple!
Wesley responded, "Yes, Master, I will arrange it right away."
Lynn nodded and watched Wesley retreat and go afar to start arranging their respective assigned squad leaders.
After a while.
Teams of peasants were gathered in front of the manor estate.
Their figures were stooped, cheeks deeply sunken, and cheekbones protruding.
A layer of dry skin clung tightly to their bony frames.
Obviously.
