All Things Wrong

Chapter 125: Comparison of Despair

Just walking to the entrance to the camp, an entire platoon was slowly moving towards the camp, because it was already a regular army and the team was extremely neat. The front row is a warrior with a large shield, 30 in a row, with a giant shield of equal size, the rear is a two-handed swordsman, a harvesting team, and then you can see the archers and a small number of cavalry, perfect for a professional match. Every soldier wears an imperial sergeant's regular iron coat, with an imperially configured steel sword in his hand, and the bright sway is really stimulating people's eyes. Compared to the thief's equipment, such a configuration is a little desperate even if it is not opened.

“The main forces… are estimated to have ten teams, at least 300.” The Gulem next to him had already judged the number of the other party at the outset. Because of the enlistment, the other party had to leave part of its personnel in charge of the captured thieves. It was also predictable that the number did not reach 500, but the Nasser Bandits, counting the elderly and the infirm, were more than 100 people, how can they fight enough?

The members of the Nasser Bandits have slowly gathered, the wooden gates of the camp have been closed, because of the sudden attack, the members of the Bandits appear to be a little busy, some have just woken up and even worn armor and run over, the bows and arrows for the city guard, stones and other things are also moved from the warehouse at zero time, in short, very messy.

The wooden fence in the camp was just over 2 metres high, basically non-existent, and a zero-hour ditch was dug outside, but because time was not enough, only half of it was dug, and only less than 1 metre deep, and there was no water, ice was frozen everywhere in the winter, so there was no way to fill the water.

Overall, the camp's defenses are very weak, almost to the point of a single blow, and to be honest, this level of defense doesn't even have to rush down with a single shout.

However, the other party did not attack immediately, the team slowly pushed to the gate more than 50 meters, suddenly the front shield team separated from the middle, a human general in fire red armor came out of the team on horseback. With a black bow and arrow on his back and a silver single-handed knife at his waist, the general had a half-white beard, but the whole person looked bright and bright, with an arrogance and a smile on his face.

“Old man Barrian. De Chris!” General Red shouted to the camp with a loud and clear voice, "Where is your captain, Gilbert, and why don't you come out with your husband for a moment? ”

“Say what you have to say.” Gilbert stood out in front of the gate, stood on the archer's wooden shelf, and returned opposite Barrian.

“Hmm.” Seeing Gilbert didn't go out, Barrie laughed at each other's cowardice and said, "Are you Gilbert, head of the Nasser Bandits? Young as the legend says, eh, you look a bit like me too, have we met before? You were in the army? Or on the battlefield? ”

“I don't see you, tell me what's going on.” Gilbert replied immediately.

“This is an amnesty document issued personally by His Majesty the King of the Empire.” As Barian spoke, he pulled a piece of paper out of his arms and raised it to himself, "His Majesty personally pardoned you for your previous crimes as thieves, now agreeing to your avatar, that those who accept surrender will be immediately integrated into the army, that after three years of war for the Empire, they will be discharged from the army and will have full civilian status, and I hereby warn you for the last time that if you do not surrender your weapons within ten minutes, we will eliminate you all. ”

“Captain, what do we do?” Gulem immediately asked the thieves around him to turn their heads and look at Gilbert with some hesitation. To be honest, they also hesitated. Although it took three years of war for the Empire to qualify as a civilian, humans and demons are now fighting so hard, basically for nine lives, but if they disagree, it looks like they are going to die now.

“I advise you not to resist, as he did.” Seeing that Gilbert did not answer first, Balian on this side suddenly waved and came out behind him with two soldiers, clamping a man tied to a rope and walking to Balian.

“Maureen!” Gilbert recognized each other the first time, since he was Maureen, the leader of the Mars Bandits captured by Barrian.

“Oh, Gilbert, I didn't expect to see you in this situation.” Maureen smiled softly, although there were signs of injuries on her face, as was the case with the stump.

“You fool!” Gilbert shouted and didn't know what he was talking about.

“I knew you wouldn't hate me, but I'm dying anyway.” Maureen smiled and said, "Bill, that guy is causing you trouble, but please don't blame him, he's just panicking and carelessly trying. ”

“I know!” Gilbert said.

“Enough with the old narrative, right?” Barian next door spoke to Maureen and raised his voice to everyone, “This man, after surrendering, still helped the thief, the Empire has pardoned your crime is already a great grace, this guy doesn't know gratitude, instead, he joined the thief in polluting, the crime is heinous, according to the Imperial Military Law, the death penalty! ”

After that, Barrian hinted at the two soldiers standing next to him and said, "Do it! ”

“Stop it!” Gilbert shouted, "Barrian, wait...”

“Gilbert, don't believe Balian! They have received the care of the Marquis of Filmt and will surely kill you this time and will not spare any of your regiments!” Maureen on her knees suddenly raised her head and shouted.

“Kill!” Balian waved as soon as he was angry.

“Kill!” the soldier next to him shouted, then lifted his knife and dropped it, cutting it to Maureen's neck.

The sound of a head falling, followed by a slowly falling corpse and bloodshed. Gilbert stunned at the gate...

“He's right, but I didn't want to enlist you thieves, and I don't know why the King had such an order.” Because it's been revealed, and Balianso is no longer in action, "but Lord Marquis Filmt has informed us privately that you Nasser bandits have offended him. Do you still want to be okay? You're the only ones who can't escape. ”

“Count, I am an employee of the D'Ann Chamber of Commerce. I was captured by the bandits. Please help me get back.” At this point, a young man on the wooden wall suddenly raised his hand and shouted out, "He's one of several chambers of commerce who has joined the bandits since Gilbert's last arrest.

Several other people participated in the De 'an Chamber of Commerce of the bandit group suddenly realized, yes, they were also forced to do so. They just wanted to scream, but they listened to the "shriek” and then screamed, and just now the screaming member of the original Chamber of Commerce fell down.

Balian on the horseback slowly put down the black bow and arrow in his hand, carrying a bit of cruelty: “Marquis Filmt sent me a message that no member of the Dyan Chamber of Commerce had surrendered, so don't pretend to be a member of the Dyan Chamber of Commerce, as I've said, everyone in Nasser camp, kill them all, leave none! ”

The situation was urgent and there was no room for circulation, but Gilbert on the gate did not seem to have recovered, still watching Maureen's body get dumb, and it seemed that Maureen's death had really hit him hard.

“This old guy ended up like this...” Gilbert whispered a little faintly.

“Captain!” The gurem next to me couldn't help but scream.

“I know… stop, prepare for battle…" Gilbert's voice sounds very heavy, repressing his anger and grief.

“But... how vicious is it? Think about retreating?” Gulem frowned.

“He said," Kill them all. Where can we go back? "” Gilbert asked backwards.

“So, is this the last fight?” Gulem's expression suddenly got a lot easier, and then he laughed out, "Oh, Captain, suddenly it felt a little easier. ”

Gilbert also saw Gulem's smile. Perhaps, Gilbert smiled too. “You are a fool too, but I think so too...”

After that, Gilbert suddenly raised the sword in his hand and shouted, “Gentlemen, it's me, Gilbert. I'm sorry, you've been following me for over a month. I promised you a way out. I promised you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Today, we may all die here, and when we die, we will be permanently engraved as thieves, which is not a good identity, but, strangely enough, I don't feel so terrible to be able to die with everyone..."

“Captain...” Gulem next to him suddenly hammered Gilbert, “I've never heard you say such a nasty word...”

“Blood is running forever, anger is rising, death is awakened, war is calling!” Gilbert suddenly said, “Strange, I think I suddenly remembered that. What does that mean? ”

“What, Captain?” Gurem asked.

“No... nothing...” Gilbert shook his head, "Gentlemen, today could be the last fight, Gurem, Vanessa, Wylin, sorry to follow my useless leader...”

“Captain, I believe in you and I still believe in you.” Gurem said.

“I don't care, 300 people cut me. This is really hard to find with the lantern on, and the rebirth point is right next to me. I really admire you, Captain.” Li Huilin said.

“Wait, Captain, I still have a way...” said Vanessa over here.

“What way?” Gilbert asked strangely.

“Wait for me an hour. I'll be with reinforcements in an hour. Be sure to wait for me.” Vanessa ran straight out in the other direction of the camp.

“Captain?” Gulem turns to Gilbert.

“I believe her, for an hour, must be guarded!” Gilbert said immediately.