A thick smoke rushed straight into the sky, and the Bohemians had long been accustomed to all kinds of fresh and strange actions of the Masons outside the castle, but what was the situation now, only that smoke rose from the Masons' trench camp intermittently, in fact, not only the Bohemians were puzzled, but even the Masons in the camp also looked at Arold with curious eyes. Chapters are updated the fastest

"Huhu~~~." I saw Arold holding a wool blanket in his hand, and below it was a bonfire, which added some wolf dung, so that the smoke and dust looked black and coarse, and he stared at the smoke rising from the bonfire, and shook the wool blanket from time to time, and the smoke was intermittent under the action of the wool blanket.

"What is Arold going to do again?" Yves crossed his arms, watched his brother's strange behavior, and asked Baron Wendell beside him, and Baron Wendell was also confused, and received Dylan. After Matt's letter, Arold did not accept Baron Wendell's immediate withdrawal of the army, but instead lit a bonfire in the camp, raising smoke that no one could understand, but they could not see that Arold did not care, his intention was to let Julian lurking in the castle understand the code.

"Warehouse, fire, grain, warehouse, fire, grain." Julian mingled with the curious Bohemians watching from the city walls, but his mind was nervously calculating the shape of the smoke, the staccato shape of the smoke representing the Arabic numerals, which corresponded to the Latin alphabet, and Julian, a mid-ranking officer in the former Earldom of Mecklenburg, was also trained in this simple cipher. There is also a codebook that is specifically codebook-deciphered, which is used by the Brotherhood of Blood Drops.

Deciphering the meaning of the smoke representative, Julian understood that Arold ordered him to burn the granary of the Bohemians, but the food in the granary was no longer enough for the Bohemians to support half a month, as long as the army of the Principality of Mason Noble Alliance continued to besiege, the Bohemians would definitely surrender without a fight, and now why Arold ordered him to risk burning the enemy's granary so anxiously, there must be a reason, but Julian understood that this was an order given by Arold himself, and this time he would rather pay with his life than disobey.

The granary of the Bohemians is located in the southeast corner of the castle. The geography is a relatively remote place. But it was guarded by Bohemian knights, after all, this is the place that should be heavily guarded now, and you have to worry not only about the destruction of the enemy, but also about being stolen by your own people. But the long-term hunger made the Bohemian knights listless. They sat on the ground with their backs to the warehouse with the food. Enduring the double torment of temptation and hunger.

"Ah, shit." Julian carefully hid himself behind a roofless house, his vision shining through the cracks in the house that had been torn down. Looking at the Bohemian knights who were still holding their posts, they were so tightly guarded that not even a single mouse could run in, of course, there were not many rats in this castle, and Julian saw that he had no chance to make a move, so he had to retreat for the time being and wait until night fell to find a way.

Night soon fell, but even at night bonfires were lit in the trenches outside the castle, and the merchants gathered outside the trenches lit their own torches, Arold lit the bonfires to prevent the people in the castle from escaping, and the merchants to solicit customers. Arold stood outside his tent, never leaving the castle, as if expecting something, but there was no movement until the next day, which made Arold disappointed, and by the third day of night he was still standing outside the tent and watching the castle move.

"Miya-sama, what are you waiting for?" Ron, the knight of the Inner Mansion who protected Arrod, asked curiously.

"The one who responds to my signals." Arrod's face was a little haggard, he saw that there was still no change in the castle, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, just as Arold stood up and moved his numb limbs, preparing to return in vain, there were some subtle fires behind the city walls, and then those fires gradually became larger, and the Bohemians began to panic, and they desperately took wooden barrels to bring up the water from the well and rushed to the place where the fire was shining, and the shouts and exclamations of the people filled the entire castle.

"He did it, he did it." Arold looked at the fire in the castle and shouted excitedly, not even caring that the woolen blanket that his personal attendant had put on him had slipped off, and the balance of victory had completely tipped in his favor.

Julian looked at the burned warehouse, tired and hiding in a dark corner, in order to complete this task he had to kill his mount, and then threw the roasted horse meat near the warehouse little by little, and finally lured the Bohemian knights who usually ate and drank in order to save their bodies, but at this time the hungry Bohemian knights gradually moved away from the warehouse in order to find horse meat, and at this time Julian took the opportunity to lurk near the warehouse, and set the warehouse on fire with the prepared flint, It wasn't until he looked at the burning warehouse that he hurriedly hid in the dark.

"Our warehouses were burned." Count Otta came anxiously to the tower, and the Duke of Bohemia stood at the window, staring dumbfounded, at the burning warehouse, which had little food to sustain the lives of the people in the castle.

"Spies, there must be Mason spies among us." The Duke of Bohemia shouted angrily, but his body shook a few times because of weakness and collapsed to the ground, the Duke held his head and cried like a child, Count Otta hurriedly closed the door of the room, and the Bohemian soldiers, whose morale was already unstable, would definitely be disappointed if they saw their monarch at this time.

"Lord Duke, maybe it's time for us to go home." Count Ota stepped forward and knelt down on one knee before the duke, put his arms around his shoulders, and put his arms around him and admonished.

"Surrender?" The Duke of Bohemia looked up and looked at Count Ota with teary eyes in his eyes.

"That's right, leave your dignity behind, and think for your own life, my duke, and you must admit that we have lost this war." Count Otta looked at the devastated Duke of Bohemia, even if the warehouse was not burned down today, they would not last long, in fact, Count Ota felt that he should be grateful to the people who burned the warehouse, so that they could end this unbearable war. (To be continued......)

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