At this moment, a soldier next to Mike raised his bow and arrow and was about to shoot it down. He was frightened and hurriedly held it back:

"You are sick, right? You shot him to death. Those savage peasants are crazy. What should you do if they attack directly? 7 people, can you hold it? If you kill the messenger, I will kill you." Throw it down!"

Upon hearing this, the soldier hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "I don't dare to dare! Lord Count, please forgive me, I'm just a peasant, I don't know much!"

"roll!"

Mike kicked the soldier over and walked down the city wall.

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Time flies, and soon came the No.15 day when the siege began. Jean had joined the siege ten days ago with 1000 soldiers, plus more than 500 soldiers captured before, the force at this time has reached As many as [-] people.

And these days have undoubtedly been extremely tormenting for Mike.

He just watched the enemy outside the city walking back and forth, watching the battering ram and the siege tower and other equipment take shape quickly, and his heart fell a little bit to the bottom.

He knew that the city could not be held.

Surrender?

Of course it is impossible to surrender!

He, Mike, either had no choice but to surrender. The big deal was that he lost the Bertain Earl and became a landless earl and was ridiculed in the aristocratic circle.

It's not that I can't live anymore.

Leaning on the chair on the city wall, Mike couldn't help but imagine that a few weeks later the nobles were laughing at him, and a few months later they screamed in horror "how can there be Yingjie on the opposite side", and then looked at Sadak in despair. Call in.

What a joy and joy this scene should be.

At this moment, Mike even began to hope that this peasant army would be more powerful, so that other nobles could also taste the taste of despair.

Just thinking about it, the butler stepped forward and said, "Master, Lord Chobal is here."

"Jobar?"

Mike was stunned for a while, but it took a while to react, and he got up excitedly: "Marquis Chobal is here?"

"Yes, here he is."

There was hope in Mike's heart. Chobal Hambina, the current patriarch of the Hambina family, is also the lord of the Marquis of Hampina. When Emperor Augustus was still alive, he was also a close confidant of His Majesty the Emperor. He has experience in military command, and was once a figure in the political circle of the empire, with one person under ten thousand people.

Unfortunately, since the death of Emperor Augustus, other nobles supported a mentally retarded emperor, and he has been isolated in the noble circle, but he is still not to be underestimated.

With him, my territory can be preserved!

Mike said eagerly: "Hurry up, take me to see him."

"No, I'm already here."

Mike looked at the sound, but saw a gray-haired, but still tall and sturdy man walking up. He had a short beard, a serious face, and a hint of shadow in his eyes. An eagle-like air.

Mike bent slightly and asked expectantly, "Lord Marquis, are you here to help me?"

"Then why would I come here?" Chobal looked at Mike, who was a little humble, and shook his head again and again, "Mike, you are so disappointing to me, look at your current appearance, you are so decadent, there is absolutely nothing that a noble should have. It looks like he will be forced into this field by a group of rebel peasants."

"Lord Marquis, that's because they have..."

"Enough, I don't want to hear it!"

Chobal looked down at Mike, his tone was serious, and he taught like an elder:

"For an aristocrat, failure is failure, and if you don't do it well, you don't do it well. You can admit it frankly, just keep getting up and moving forward. You don't need to find reasons for yourself, and it's still such a poor reason, Yingjie? It's a shame you can tell!"

Mike lowered his head deeply, not daring to say a word.

"Mike, you should go and evacuate all the people in the city now. This will also reduce the burden of defending the city. If those out-of-control peasants come in, they will definitely destroy everything in the city and kill everyone. Now it's a war. Population is very important at this time, and they are needed both in the military and in labor.”

"Ok."

Mike nodded and couldn't help but ask, "Sir, how many people have you brought here?"

"four thousand."

"Ah? Four thousand?"

Mike said stunned: "With so many people, I can't keep it!"

Chobal frowned: "Why can't you keep it, how many people are there?"

"Seventy thousand!"

"How did you know."

"They said it themselves."

"What they say, do you believe what the enemy says?"

Mike went to the city wall to watch, and sneered: "7 people, thanks to them daring to say it, the size of the camp is about [-]!"

"Ah? Is that so?"

Mike was stunned for a while, then heaved a sigh of relief.

There are only 6000 people, so there is nothing to fear. They have [-] defenders, and it is impossible to attack no matter what the opponent does.

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