When the soldier in charge of the city gate heard the order of the herald, his face was full of astonishment, and he did not understand why the city gate was closed.

"Why? Didn't the horn of retreat just sound? Our compatriots are still outside! The soldier objected.

"Obedient soldiers, that's not your question!" The herald's face darkened, and he rebuked loudly.

Although he did not understand why such an order was given, the actions of the soldier in front of him annoyed him.

The soldier swallowed, he was a little scared, but he didn't want to close the gates like that, because his brother was still outside the city!

"We ......"

He craned his neck and tried to argue with reason, but the infectious disease patient didn't give him this chance, and directly raised the knife in his hand, and the soldier fell directly to the ground.

His eyes widened, he didn't think until the last moment of his death that the other party would actually make a move.

"This person has blatantly disobeyed the orders of the Earl, and he is innocent of death, and I think who dares to disobey the orders of the Earl now!" The herald Yin Heron stared at the soldiers around him like a poisonous snake.

They shuddered, and hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.

"Since there is no one, why don't you hurry up and close the city gates!" The herald yelled, and they woke up as if from a dream.

Looking at the performance of these soldiers, the herald snorted coldly and prepared to go back to his life.

Just as the soldiers were about to close the gate, an axe slammed into the soldier who was holding the gate in his hand with the sound of breaking through the air.

"Poof!"

Although the axe was not very sharp, the power it carried was terrifying, it was smashed on the chest, and the soldier directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then happily clutched his chest, and fell to his knees weakly.

"Who!" The herald was startled by what he saw, and he hurried to look in the direction where the axe had come.

Only the next moment he threw it on the spot, and it was no one else who threw the axe, but a slave he could usually see, a Sakya slave......

"Clansmen, the patriarch's rescue is coming, when will you wait? Now let's all work together to defend the city gates, so that our reinforcements can come in, and then we can overthrow these robbers who oppress us, and we will be free, and we will be able to live happily in the land of Sibek as before, this is our land! ”

The slave shouted, his hands waving in an exaggerated motion, like a torch.

"Roar!"

His words were like a lead, directly detonating the Thunder Castle, but all the Sakya slaves who heard his words shouted one by one and picked up the things in their hands, or farm tools, or kitchen utensils, in short, things that could be used as weapons would not be let go of them, they pounced on the soldiers around them like wolves, and those wiki warriors were caught off guard and directly became the object of their bite.

After dealing with the enemies around them, they rushed towards the city gate like a tidal wave.

"This ...... This ......" The herald was directly stunned by the scene in front of him, he had never seen such a battle.

"You are betrayal, Lord Earl will not let you go!" After a long time, he barely held back such a sentence.

"Hahaha? Leave us alone? We won't let him go! The slave at the head seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world, but his eyes were even colder.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're the guy's entourage, right?" The slave said suddenly.

"What do you want to do?" The herald shuddered, and a sense of foreboding appeared in his heart.

The slave grinned, showing his ugly teeth.

"What do you want to do? We need the gods who can make the blood of that robber's heart ache to tell us, and let the gods force us to victory. ”

His words were gentle, but hearing the herald's ears was like a spell.

"No!" He shouted, wanting to say something to save himself, but it was too late, and in an instant, a long sword pierced his heart.

He stared at the slave so hard that he finally fell down unwillingly.

"Humph!" The slave looked at his corpse coldly, and finally shook his sword as if disgusted, throwing the blood out of it.

A younger Sakya man walked over and asked faintly, "Is it solved?" ”

"Of course." The slave chuckled.

After settling the matter of Gersbrook, Karl sent Ironside to Falt Castle as a Sakya slave, and quietly infiltrated the Sagas group in Falt Castle as a Sakya slave, and told all the Sakya people he thought he was trustworthy about what they were about to do, so that they could become the internal responders in Falt Castle.

This task is very dangerous, first of all, it is a very big test to sneak in, and secondly, how to make sure that the person who tells him the plan is worthy of trust, and will not betray himself, once one of these two problems has a loophole, his life will be threatened.

But thankfully, he completed this task perfectly, and although there were still many Sakyas who didn't know what was going on, some of them took the lead, and they also followed him and became an important force in this riot!

"Lord Ironside, can our men really defeat Earl Grace?" The slave asked suddenly.

Ironside glanced at him, this slave was the first object of his development, and the other party was obviously very unwilling to live like that, which made him progress from the beginning, so it was natural that he became one of the leaders of this riot.

"Does it make sense to ask that question now? But since you asked, I can also tell you that if we can't do this, then why did that bastard from Earl Grace order the gates to be forcibly closed? The Wikipedians you know are hateful, but they really don't give up their fighters until it counts, and now he does. Einsey said with a sneer, he could fully imagine how much Count Grace struggled when he gave this order, and the thought of that scene made him feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, the slave had no doubts in his heart, and all that was left in his heart was excitement, a maneuver that was about to be saved.

Ironside patted him on the shoulder, then turned to leave, he had other things to do.

……

"Damn, tell me, what the hell is going on!"

Above the tower, looking at the situation completely out of control, Count Grace was like an angry lion, his face trembling as if he were going to eat those present.

But anyone who knows him well can see that there is a little panic hidden beneath his angry exterior.

Yes, at this moment Count Grace was completely panicked, he didn't expect things to develop like this, he had thought about all kinds of accidents, and he had also thought about what to deal with when the time came, but he never thought that things would be as if they had been lifted directly on the table.

"Are you all deaf? Answer me! Looking at the entourage in front of him who lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak, his heart was full of tiredness, and there was a kind of discomfort that he had to vent without anger.

How could those retinues dare to answer, now the scene is very clear, they know that Falt Fort will never be able to hold on, this place is already in chaos, and it may be the best outcome if they don't die here.

And now whoever dares to touch the brow of Count Grace will most likely die here before he can wait for the enemy.

"It's all the Sakyas! We treat those who betray us well, and when they betray us at such a time, the gods will punish them for their crimes! ”

"That's right, it's all them, if it weren't for them, how would things have gotten to this point?"

"If I catch them, I will not let them go, I will make them understand what the consequences of betrayal are, and I must make them worse than dead!"

In the face of Count Grace's cannibalistic gaze, a minor nobleman said stubbornly, but he chose to turn his head and scold the Sakya, and as his words spoke, the other nobles also echoed, saying some vicious words in their mouths, accompanied by their fierce expressions.

"Shut up! That's not what I'm going to hear! Now tell me what the hell are we going to do, Haraldson, you say! I don't want to listen to nonsense, if I hear a nonsense in your mouth, you understand the consequences......" Count Grace said sharply as he turned his gaze to the middle-aged nobleman on the other side.

Suddenly named by Earl Grace, Haraldson was shocked, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Why did you call me?" Haraldson complained in his heart, so many people were here, they found him, but there was no way, he knew he had to say something at this moment.

"Lord Earl...... Maybe we can compromise with the Sakyas? Let them settle down, and we can give them better treatment......" Haraldson said thoughtfully.

It's just that he wants to slap himself after saying it, is it still interesting to say such things now? Not to mention whether the Sakyas would listen to him, even if they really wanted to believe him, it would not help in the current tense situation.

Fortunately, Count Grace only glanced at him coldly and looked away, at least he didn't talk about him in a hesitant way.

Earl Grace asked several more questions, most of them unrealistic.

Earl Grace is a little desperate, is it really going to be over?

"Lord Earl, I don't think it's these things that are at the top of the table right now." It was at this moment that Hadan's voice came.

Count Grace was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Hadan, but his expression was very complicated, to be honest, he didn't like this guy, this guy often went against him, but he had to admit that he was always more reliable than those rubbish when it mattered.

"Hadan, what do you say is the most important thing for us right now?" Count Grace asked in a deep voice.

"You." Hadan just spat out a word softly.

"Me?" Count Grace raised a frown, an answer he hadn't expected.

"Yes, it's you, there are too many Sakya people in Fort Falt, once they betray us, then this place will become a paradise for enemies, but this does not mean that we have failed, as long as you can return to Sibek Castle alive, then everything still has a chance, the walls there are strong, the enemy will never be able to fight in, as long as we can wait for reinforcements to arrive, then we can get the final victory, I believe that the king's reinforcements will not last long!" Hadan said calmly.

"You're letting me escape?" It took a long time for Earl Grace to squeeze out these words.

"It's a retreat! Are you going to waste your life here! Hadan shouted.

The nobles around him couldn't help but shrink their necks when they looked at Hadan, who had no one to compare with you, and I am afraid that Hadan was the only one who did not give face.

Regardless of the attitudes of the other nobles, Count Grace was lost in thought.

"Soon the enemy will come in, our walls will no longer be able to stop them, and our warriors will be reduced to corpses under their swords, if you can't make a decision, then we will never have a chance again!" Seeing Count Gris's hesitant look, Hadan was even more angry.

Count Grace clasped his hands, gritted his teeth at the end, and said unwillingly: "Go!" ”