As soon as I reached the entrance of the camp, I saw a whole line of teams slowly advancing towards the camp because they were originally regular troops and the team was extremely neat. In front, there were warriors holding large shields, 30 in rows, with giant shields of equal size, and behind them were two-handed swordsmen, and behind them, they could also see archers and a small number of cavalry, which was a perfect professional combination. Each soldier was wearing the regular iron armor of the Imperial Sergeant and the steel sword equipped with the Empire in his hand. It was so bright that it was stimulating people's attention. Compared with the equipment of the thief, such a configuration was simply a bit desperate without opening.

"The main force... there are estimated to be ten teams, at least 300 people." Gurem next to him had already judged the number of the opponent at the first time. Due to the implementation of the ambush, the opponent must leave some personnel to take care of the captured thieves. It is expected that the number did not reach 500. However, the Nasser thieves group included the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, and there were only more than 100 people in total, so it was enough to fight.

The members of the Nasser Thieves Group also slowly gathered. The wooden gate of the camp was closed. Due to the sudden attack, the members of the Thieves Group seemed a little busy. Some people just woke up and even ran over with their armor and only wore their upper body. The bows and arrows used to defend the city, stones and other things were also moved from the warehouse at 0:00. In short, it seemed very messy.

The wooden fence in the camp is only more than 2 meters high, and basically there is no one. A 0:00 ditch was dug outside, but because of insufficient time, only half of it was dug, and it was only less than 1 meter deep, and there was no water. In the winter, it was frozen everywhere and it was really impossible to fill it.

In general, the camp's defense is very weak, almost at the level of dispersing with one blow. To be honest, this level of defense doesn't even have to shout and rush down.

However, the opponent did not launch an attack immediately. The team slowly pushed to about 50 meters away from the gate. Suddenly, the shield team in front separated from the middle, and a human general wearing red armor walked out of the team. The general was carrying a black bow and arrow on his back and a silver one-handed sword on his waist. Although he had a half-white beard, he looked energetic, with a look of arrogance and a smile.

"Old Barian DeChris!" General in red shouted to the camp in a high and clear voice, "Where is your leader, Gibert? How about coming out and having a moment with me?"

"Just say anything if you have something to say." Gilbert replied to Barryan opposite him on the wooden rack of the archer.

"Hmph." Seeing that Gibert did not go out, Barian sneered and said, "You are Gibert, the leader of the Nasser Thieves Group. As expected, it's as young as the legendary one. Hey, I seem to have a bit of a resemblance to your face. Have we seen it before? Have you joined the army? Or have you seen it on the battlefield?"

"I don't think of you, please tell me if you have anything." Gilbert replied immediately.

"This is the amnesty document issued by His Highness the King of the Empire himself." Barian said as he took out a piece of paper from his arms, and then held it in front of him and said, "His Highness the King personally pardoned you for your crimes as thieves. Now he agrees with your avatars. Those who accept surrender will immediately be incorporated into the army. After three years of war for the Empire, they will be discharged from the army and have formal civilian qualifications. I will issue my last warning here, if we do not put down our weapons and surrender within ten minutes, we will eradicate you all."

"Captain, what should I do?" Gurem asked immediately. The thieves around him also turned their heads and looked at Gibert with hesitation. To be honest, they were also hesitant. Although they had to fight for the empire for three years to obtain civilian qualifications, humans and demons are fighting so fiercely now, which is basically a life-and-death death, but if they don't agree, they will seem to be dead now.

"I advise you not to resist stubbornly, otherwise it would be like him." Seeing that Gibert did not answer immediately, Barian on the side suddenly waved his hand, and then two soldiers came out behind him, holding a person tied with a rope and walked to Barian.

"Molin!" Gilbert recognized the other party immediately. Since it was Molin, the leader of the Mas thieves who was caught by Barian.

"Haha, Jibert, I didn't expect to meet in this situation." Although the tied ones were like Zongzi and there were traces of being injured on his face, Morin still said with a hearty smile.

"You idiot!" Gilbert shouted, not knowing what he was talking about.

"I knew you wouldn't hate me, I'm going to die anyway." Morin said with a smile, "That guy Bill has caused you trouble, but please don't blame him. He just panicked and accidentally fell into a trap."

"I know!" said Gibert.

"It's enough to reminisce about the old and old, right?" Barian next to him said to Morin, then raised his voice and shouted to everyone, "This person, after surrendering, he still helped the thieves. It's a great favor for the Empire to pardon your crime. This guy doesn't know how to be grateful, but he is still in conjunction with the thieves. He is extremely guilty and will be sentenced to death according to the Imperial Military Law!"

After saying that, Barian signaled to the two soldiers holding swords standing next to him and said, "Do it!"

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

"Gibert, don't believe Barryan! They have received the care of Marquis Filmut. They will definitely kill you this time, and will not let anyone in your group go!" Morin, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head and shouted.

"Kill!" Barian was furious and waved his hand immediately.

"Kill!" The soldier next to him also shouted, then he raised his sword and slashed at Morin's neck with one knife.

With a "thump" sound of the head falling to the ground, then the body slowly falling to the ground and blood flowing all over the ground. Jibert on the city gate was stunned...

"He was right. Actually, I didn't want to recruit you thieves, and I don't know why the king had such an order." Because it was exposed, Barian simply stopped acting. "But Marquis Filmt has informed us privately that your Nasser thieves have offended him. Do you think it's okay? You alone can't escape."

"Sir Earl, I am an employee of the De'an Chamber of Commerce. I was captured by the thieves. Please save me back quickly." At this time, a young man suddenly raised his hand on the wooden wall and shouted. He was one of the young men who joined the thieves' thieves after Gibert caught him last time.

The other people who participated in the De'an Chamber of Commerce of the Thieves Group suddenly realized that they were forced to do so. They just wanted to shout, but then they heard a "swoosh" sound, followed by a scream, and the original Chamber of Commerce member who was shouting just now fell down.

Barian on the horse's back slowly put down the black bow and arrow in his hand and said cruelly: "The message given to me by Marquis Filmt is that no members of the Dean Chamber of Commerce surrender, so don't pretend to be a member of the Dean Chamber of Commerce casually. I have already said that everyone in the Nasser camp will be killed, and no one will be left!"

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

"This old guy ended up like this..." Gilbert muttered a little lost.

"Captain!" Gurem next to him couldn't help but shout.

"I know... stop talking, prepare for the fight..." Gibert's voice felt suppressing his anger and sadness, and it sounded very heavy.

"But... it's so bad. Do you want to consider retreating?" Gurem said with a frown.

"I said that I will kill you all, where can I retreat?" Gilbert asked back.

"So, is it the last battle?" Gurem suddenly felt much more relaxed, and then he actually laughed, "Hehe, commander, suddenly I feel a little relaxed."

Gibert also saw Gurem's smile, and a little bit, Gibert also smiled, "You are also a fool, but I really want to..."

After saying that, Gibert suddenly raised the sword in his hand and shouted, "Everyone, it's me, Gibert, I'm sorry to you. You have been with me for more than a month. I promised you that I could give you a way out. I broke my promise. I'm sorry to everyone. Today, we may all die here in battle. After death, we will be permanently engraved with thieves. However, it's very strange that I don't feel so scary to be able to die with everyone..."

"Captain..." Gurem next to him suddenly punched Gibert, "I have never heard you say such a stingy thing..."

"The blood is surging forever, the anger is rising, death has awakened, and war is calling!" Gilbert suddenly said, "Strange, I suddenly remembered this sentence. What does it mean?"

"What, commander?" Gurem asked.

"No... it's okay..." Gilbert shook his head, "Everyone, today may be the last battle, Gurem, Vanessa, Huailin, I'm sorry to follow me, the useless leader..."

"Captain, I believe you and you, and I still believe you now." Gurem said.

"It doesn't matter to me. It's really hard to find 300 people chopping me up with lanterns. And the rebirth point is right next to me, it's so cool. I really admire you, the leader of the group." Li Huailin said.

"Wait, leader, I have a way..." Vanessa said here.

"What's the solution?" Gibert asked strangely.

"Wait for me for an hour, and in an hour I will come with reinforcements. We must wait for me." Vanessa said and ran out in the other direction of the camp.

"Captain?" Gurem turned to Gibert.
Chapter completed!