Chapter 129 Desperate Contrast

As soon as I walked to the gate of the camp, I saw a whole row of teams slowly advancing towards the camp, because it was originally a regular army, and the team was extremely neat. The front row is a row of 30 warriors holding large shields, and behind them are two-handed swordsmen, forming a harvesting team. Behind them, you can also see archers and a small amount of cavalry, which is perfect career match. Every soldier is wearing the regular iron armor of an imperial sergeant, holding a steel sword equipped by the empire in his hand, which is so bright that it irritates people's eyes. Compared with the equipment of thieves, this configuration makes people feel a little desperate before they start fighting.

"The main force...It is estimated that there are ten teams, at least 300 people." Gulem who was next to him had already judged the number of the opponent at the first time. Due to the implementation of the recruitment, the opponent had to leave some personnel to guard the captured It is conceivable that the number of thieves did not reach 500, but the Nasser thieves group only has more than 100 people including the old, weak, sick and disabled, and it is enough to fight.

The members of Nasser's Bandit Group also slowly gathered. The wooden gates of the camp had been closed. Due to the sudden attack, the members of the Bandit Group seemed a little flustered. Some of them just woke up and even wore their armor on their upper body Just ran over, the bows and arrows used to defend the city, stones and so on were also moved from the warehouse at no time, all in all it seemed very messy.

The wooden fence in the camp is only 2 meters high, basically nothing. A ditch was dug outside, but due to lack of time, only half of it was dug, and it was only less than 1 meter deep, and there was no water. , It's freezing everywhere in winter, and it's really impossible to irrigate.

Generally speaking, the defense of the camp is very weak, almost to the point of being scattered with one blow. To be honest, with this level of defense, even the command does not need to shout to rush down.

It's just that the opponent didn't launch an attack immediately. The team slowly pushed forward until it was about 50 meters away from the gate. Suddenly, the shield team in front parted from the middle, and a human general in fiery red armor rode out from the team. The general carried an all-black bow and arrow on his back, and a silver one-handed saber on his waist. Although he had a half-white beard, he looked energetic, with an arrogance and a smile on his face.

"Old man Balian de Chris!" The general in red shouted to the camp with a high and clear voice, "Where is your regiment leader, Gilbert? How about coming out and meeting this old man?"

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Gilbert stood on the archer's wooden shelf set up by the gate and replied to Balian who was opposite.

"Hmph." Seeing that Gilbert didn't go out, Balian sneered at the other party's timidity, and then said, "You are Gilbert, the leader of Nasser's bandits? You are as young as the legend says, eh, I also seem to have a reflection of your face, have we seen it before? Have you served in the army? Or have you seen it on the battlefield?"

"I have no image of you, tell me if you have something to say." Gilbert replied immediately.

"This is an amnesty document personally issued by His Royal Highness the King of the Empire." Balian took out a piece of paper from his arms as he spoke, then held it up to him and said, "His Royal Highness personally pardoned you for being thieves. I agree with your avatar now. Those who accept the surrender will be incorporated into the army immediately. After three years of fighting for the empire, they will be discharged and have official civilian qualifications. I am here to issue the last warning. If you don’t let go within ten minutes Surrender your arms, and we will eradicate you all."

"Captain, what should we do?" Gulem immediately asked, and the thieves around turned their heads and looked at Gilbert with some hesitation. To be honest, they were also a little hesitant, even though they said they would fight for the empire for three years. Only by fighting can one obtain civilian status,

Now that humans and demons are fighting so fiercely, it is basically close to death, but if they disagree, it looks like they are going to die now.

"I advise you not to be stubborn, or you will be like him." Seeing that Gilbert did not answer immediately, Balian waved his hand suddenly, and then two soldiers came out behind him, with a The person tied up by the rope walked in front of Balian.

"Molin!" Gilbert recognized the other party immediately, since it was Molin, the leader of Mars Thieves Group who was captured by Balian.

"Hehe, Gilbert, I didn't expect to meet in this situation." Although he was bound like a rice dumpling, and there were marks of injuries on his face, Mo Lin still said with a hearty smile.

"You fool!" cried Gilbert, not knowing what to say.

"I knew you wouldn't hate me, I'm going to die anyway." Mo Lin said with a smile, "That guy Bill has caused you trouble, but please don't blame him, he was just flustered and accidentally fell into the trap .”

"I know!" said Gilbert.

"Enough talking about the past, right?" Balian next to him said to Mo Lin, and then raised his voice and shouted to everyone, "This person, after surrendering, he still helps the thieves. The empire has pardoned your crimes. It’s a great favor, this guy doesn’t know how to be grateful, and instead joins forces with thieves, committing a heinous crime, according to the imperial military law, he is sentenced to death!”

After finishing speaking, Balian gestured to the two soldiers with knives standing next to him, and said, "Do it!"

"Stop!" Gilbert yelled, "Barian, wait..."

"Gilbert, don't trust Balian! They have received the attention of Marquis Filmut, and they will definitely kill you this time, and they will not let anyone in your regiment go!" Mo Lin knelt on the ground Suddenly raised his head and shouted.

"Kill!" Balian immediately waved his hand in anger.

"Kill!" The soldier next to him also yelled, and then raised his knife and slashed at Mo Lin's neck.

There was a "plop" sound of the head falling to the ground, followed by the corpse slowly falling to the ground and the blood flowing all over the ground. Gilbert on the city gate was stunned...

"He's right. In fact, I didn't intend to recruit you thieves at first, and I don't know why the king has such an order." Because it has been exposed, Balian simply stopped acting, "But Phil The Marquis of Mutt has already informed us privately that you Nasser bandits have offended him, do you still think it’s okay? Only you, no one can escape.”

"My lord, I'm an employee of the De'an Chamber of Commerce. I was captured by a group of thieves. Please rescue me quickly." At this moment, a young man on the wooden wall raised his hand and shouted, He was one of the young men who joined the Thieves Group after Gilbert captured him last time.

Several other members of the De'an Chamber of Commerce who joined the Thieves Group also suddenly realized that, yes, they were being forced, and they wanted to yell just now, but they heard a "whoosh", followed by a scream, the one just now The members of the original chamber of commerce who shouted fell down.

Balian on the horseback slowly put down the black bow and arrow in his hand, and said with a bit of cruelty: "The information given to me by the Marquis of Felmut, no member of the De'an Chamber of Commerce has surrendered, so don't impersonate the De'an Chamber of Commerce casually." As I have already said, everyone in the Nasser camp will be killed, leaving no one behind!"

The situation was urgent, and there was no room for maneuver, but Gilbert on the city gate seemed to have not recovered, and was still staring at Mo Lin's body in a daze. It seemed that Mo Lin's death had really hit him hard.

"This old guy, it ended up like this..." Gilbert muttered in a daze.

"Captain!" Gulem next to him couldn't help shouting.

"I know...Stop talking, prepare to fight..." Gilbert's voice felt very heavy as he suppressed his anger and sadness.

"But...there's a lot of bad luck, do you want to consider retreating?" Gulem said with a frown.

"People have said, kill them all, where can you retreat?" Gilbert asked back.

"So, is it the last battle?" Gulem suddenly relaxed a lot, and then actually laughed, "Hehe, Captain, I suddenly feel a little relaxed."

Gilbert also saw Gurem's smile, and after a while, Gilbert also smiled, "You are also an idiot, but I really think so..."

After finishing speaking, Gilbert suddenly raised the saber in his hand, and then shouted: "Everyone, I, Gilbert, am sorry for you. You have been with me for more than a month. I was the one who promised you that I could give you There is no way out, I broke my promise, I am sorry to everyone. Today, we may all die here in battle, and after death, we will be permanently engraved with the bad identity of thieves, but it is very strange that we can die with everyone Together, I don't feel so terrible..."

"Captain..." Gulem next to him suddenly punched Gilbert, "I've never heard you say such nasty words..."

"The blood is always rushing, and the anger is also rising. Death has awakened, and the war is calling!" Gilbert said suddenly, "Strange, I seem to have suddenly remembered this sentence. What does it mean?"

"What, Commander?" Gulem asked.

"No...it's okay..." Gilbert shook his head, "Everyone, today may be the last battle, Gulem, Vanessa, Wyrin, sorry for following me, a useless leader..."

"Captain, I followed you because I believed in you, and I still believe in you now," Gulem said.

"I don't care, 300 people hacked me, it's really hard to find even with a lantern, and the respawn point is right next to it, it's too much, leader, I really admire you." Li Huailin said.

"Wait, Captain, I still have a way..." Vanessa said.

"What way?" Gilbert asked strangely.

"Wait for me for an hour. I will bring reinforcements in an hour. You must wait for me." Vanessa ran out in the other direction of the camp after speaking.

"Captain?" Gulem turned to Gilbert.

"I believe her, one hour, must hold on!" Gilbert said immediately.