Matthews and Bithluves immediately stood up and looked at each other. Feder picked up the mercenary who was kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath and asked, "What's the matter? Aren't there any of us on the wall?"

Before the mercenary could look up, he replied, "They have rebelled against our people on the city walls, and some of the mercenaries who originally belonged to the Misluvis squadron have opened the front gate and let the rebels in!"

At this time, Marcus ran in from outside the lord's hall and roared: "I knew that Lao Tzu took his own people to guard the front city gate, and he actually sold us!" After hearing the news that the front door was wide open, he immediately gave up the defense of the back door and ran to the lord's hall with all his subordinates, in order to defend the last line of defense.

Bisluvis slammed the sword in his hand to the ground, and let out a crisp sound, he said in annoyance: "It's all useless guys, the responsibility for this matter lies with me, it's only my usual lack of leadership, if Russell is still here, how can there be such a thing..."

But now all of these methods have pale in the face of a massive rebel invasion. Because after losing the walls of the inner city, they were only left with more than a hundred remnants of the defeated army, and these soldiers were still scattered in various parts of the inner city, and there was absolutely no way to support Greif's reinforcements to arrive. With what Byzluvis knew about Alain, he knew that Alain would surely exterminate all those who refused to submit to him.

Matthews raised his golden axe, walked up to his brother Marcus, and said, "Anyway, let's go out and kill one!" He was already scarred, but he was more courageous, and sure enough, as Marcus One-Eyed told Fid in Dry Sands, his brother would lose his mind when he was injured and become a berserk warrior.

Marcus slammed his brother against the wall, knowing that he had no chance of winning by rushing out, and he didn't want to see his brother die in the chaos.

"Think of another way!" Marcus looked at Fide from the sidelines, in the Moon Shield Mercenary Regiment, in addition to Andre, the person he trusted and admired the most was the brave and resourceful Fidel.

Feder stood there silently, regretting that he hadn't killed Alain and Julian just now—just a little bit, Alain's reaction was quicker than he had expected. The image of the time he was closest to the two traitors recurred in his mind repeatedly, but no matter how he recreated the situation in his mind, the past was the past, and there would never be a second chance.

Bezluvis said in a low voice, "Let me guard this place, and you all go to the basement!" He picked up the two-handed sword that had been thrown on the ground, and asked the cronies in the lord's hall to pick up their weapons and follow him.

Fidel blocked the door of the lord's hall, he looked at Bisluvis and said, "There is no point, our personnel have been completely routed, there is no way to defend the inner city in the dark night, and you will die in vain if you go out now." He looked at the inverted triangular face of the sword and shield squadron leader in front of him, and found that the other party was not looking at him, but closed his eyes.

"It's all my fault, if I had warned André to be wary of Alain earlier, I wouldn't have brought the Moonshield mercenaries to such a miserable situation, and if I hadn't left the soldiers at Oga Castle, Alain wouldn't have had a chance!" he kept blaming himself with his eyes closed, and even a tear oozed from his eyes at the end. It was tears of remorse, but regret had no effect, because several people in the hall of the lord heard the sound of swords coming from outside the fortress - Alain's rebels had arrived outside the hall of lords, and the time for the final battle was coming.

As soon as Fidel grabbed Bisluves' hand, he looked at the other party with a blank face and said, "I am also responsible, so let me stay here with you." ”

Marcus and Matthews also came over and expressed their willingness to live and die together, and they would definitely not let the traitor succeed so easily. It's just that at this moment, several sword and shield squadron mercenaries beside Bisluvis were exchanging glances, secretly looking at the backs of several captains.

However, Bisluvis directly pulled away from Fidel's hand, he pushed the Marcus brothers to the side, and shouted: "What are you waiting for! Hide in the basement! Andre is not dead yet!" At this moment, the leader of the Sword and Shield Squadron finally understood why Russell would choose Josephine's son to inherit the position of leader of the Moon Shield Mercenary Regiment. That's because of this twenty-year-old young man, he has a cohesion that Alain and he don't have, and this cohesion can pull people who have just joined the Moon Shield mercenary group tightly together, even in a desperate situation like today, he has not betrayed Andre, and is willing to defend his mercenary group to the death.

Seeing that the Marcus brothers were still standing, Bisluvis let out a long sigh and pushed Feld and the others hard. He only now realizes Russell's intentions, the former head of the regiment hopes that he and Alan will assist Andre well, but he is blinded by power, his ears are covered by selfishness, and he has always held a grudge against Russell because he did not leave the life weapon Moon Shield, which is really worthy of Russell's trust in him at the beginning.

Marcus and Matthews were still reluctant to leave the hall, but Feder dragged the two of them towards the basement entrance.

"What are you doing!"

"Don't pull me! I'm not a traitor who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Without saying a word, Fyde had already sensed the consciousness of Bithluvis's death—but it was also because of this that he realized that he did not have the courage to face death head-on. When he left the hall of the lord to attack outside, he thought that he had already assassinated the leader of the traitors with the consciousness of dooming together, but at the last moment he followed Marcus back here and chose to evade and retreat; In fact, the person who should be ashamed is himself, who fell into such an obvious trap with 800 two-handed swordsmen in his hands, and who was entrusted by Andre to surrender Disha Castle to Julian, a traitor, and finally could not even keep a mercenary under his command, he was simply the weakest and most incompetent person.

I don't have the fearlessness of the Marcus brothers, nor the consciousness of Squadron Leader Bisluvis, nor André's sense of responsibility, is it true that I am still weak?

"Do you think that you are strong if you have learned swordsmanship thoroughly? In fact, it is only the most superficial and basic thing; you think that you can be invincible if you wear high-grade enchanted armor? In fact, it is just a sign of cowardice in your heart; you think that you are brave to leave your hometown and go out to the outside world alone? In fact, you have been running away, and you have not even fulfilled your duty as a citizen of the kingdom! You are too conceited, and you will definitely fail. ”

This is what his father said to him when he left him. However, he didn't listen to these words at the time, and Uncle Evan supported him to leave his hometown to help him complete the mission to rid him of the bandits.

But it was too late to understand this. Although I don't agree with many things about my father, this time I was really said by my father - I was too conceited.

Fidel rang the code down the entrance, and Noor opened the iron door to the entrance at the first time. This time Cose didn't stand below and wait, but Sir Monta.

"Is it Commander Alain?!I surrender!," he shouted on his knees. However, when he saw clearly that it was Field, he immediately changed his face and shouted: "Whoever is the head of the regiment, I will surrender!"

Noor kicked Monta out of the way, and he saw that Fid had pushed Marcus and Matthews down together, and the hammer and axe behind them nearly jammed the entrance. After the two of them successfully descended to the basement, Fidel did not come down.

"You don't want to die alone, do you?" Noor saw what Fid meant, and he immediately reminded.

At this time, Kesi also ran over, and she looked up at Fidel, just quietly like that, with a concerned expression, and did not say a word.

Fidel glanced back at Bisluvis, the Sword and Shield Squadron Leader was already standing in the middle of the Lord's Hall with his sword in both hands, his eyes fixed on the doorway of the hall.

"No, I'm not going to do it alone. He jumped down and closed the iron door of the entrance tightly.

Bisluvis smiled with relief when he saw that Fid and the others had all taken refuge in the basement. He was thinking that if Fed, Greif and the others could work together to assist healthy Andre, then the Moon Shield Mercenary Regiment would definitely be able to recreate the glory of Russell's time, the Moon Shield Mercenary Regiment that even the country's knights and regular armies were afraid of.

But just as he was thinking about this, some mercenaries had already rushed in from outside the door, and Alain and Julian had also walked in at the same time.

Alain's injured ear had been bandaged, and his severed enchanted bow, Libra, had not appeared on Alain's back.

"I told you to listen to me, and you won't end up like this now!" Julian has always befriended Bithluvis, but he just wants to maintain his position in the mercenary group, and now he has defected to help Alain's rebellion.

"Less nonsense, you people...."Before the word "traitor" could be spoken, two of Bisluvis's cronies raised their swords together and stabbed Bisluvis in the back. One of the two swords pierced through the silver plate armor of Bisluvis, piercing through his chest, and the blood of the squadron leader of the sword and shield ran down the silver armor and dripped onto the carpet.

"This is the order of mercenaries, they will only help the victors. Julian said coldly, and Alain didn't show any expression because his old friend had been stabbed in the heart.

Bithluvis' eyes widened as he looked at Alain, remembering the moment when he first joined the Moonshield Mercenary Regiment with Alain. At that time, the Moon Shield Mercenary Group was still called the Tiger Mercenary Group, and Russell was their eldest brother, and they were so looking forward to their mercenary career.

"From now on, the two of you will be squadron leaders, under one person, above ten thousand captains!" Russell said with a smile.

Bithluvis still remembered to the end that day he was appointed by Russell as the two squadron leaders of the Moon Shield Mercenary Regiment with Alain, and the shy smile on Alain's face and the pride in his heart.