"Of course you will also inherit two territories. This is the promise His Majesty gave us."
In the camp, Kroni spent some money to have scouts deliver news of the party to powerful bandit leaders.
Soon, eighteen various fierce characters walked into a newly built camp. There were hundreds of guards guarding the camp. Their armors were white and their faces were stern.
There are not too many gorgeous decorations inside. On the contrary, it is simple and makes people laugh. There are 21 seats, three at the innermost and the rest are arranged on both sides.
The bandits filed in and sat down in order of strength from the door to the front.
"Everyone is here, then let's have a good chat about this battle, this rubbish battle."
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Kroni went straight to the point and vented his anger to them about the defeat caused by someone's unauthorized action just now.
But his desire to take back command through angry accusations was quickly overturned by all his 'men'.
"That has nothing to do with us. It's the troops in the carriage. He's really incompetent."
"That's right, if we attack the city, we will definitely win..."
The eighteen bandit leaders rebuked loudly, putting aside all the mistakes of the defeat, and at the same time quarreled with each other about the command authority of the army.
The camp immediately became a mess, leaving Kroni helpless. He turned to look at Fink, who coughed a few times. The guards outside the camp filed in and stood behind the bandits.
All the bandits calmed down, put their hands on their weapons, and looked at Kroni with evil eyes.
"Everyone."
Crony sat in his chair, showing no desire to speak. The only person in charge was Fink, who had a serious look on his face.
All the bandits looked over, scanning up and down, as if they were looking for a good place to start.
Fink ignored the threats from these people, and casually touched the black ring on the index finger of his right hand with his left hand. The ring was engraved with a small black snake, and the small eyes were as bright as black pearls.
"Glory and wealth lie ahead, and even the title has a clear price tag, but your combat prowess is disappointing.
Maybe you say it's all the fault of the car, but in my opinion, you are all the same. You are all a group of dogs that can only fight alone, not a united wolf pack. In fact, you are a group of mud that cannot hold up the wall."
"I know that many of you are not convinced by what I say, so just show it to us and let us see if you are just a puddle of mud..."
Fink used aggressive language to make the bandit leaders in front of him extremely angry. As a result, Fink succeeded.
The stimulated bandits all walked out of the camp without saying a word, leading their men and horses straight to the battlefield.
After many days of mobilizing troops, more bandits have gathered in this camp, with the number reaching about 10,000, but what follows is even greater trouble.
That means they don't have enough food.
They must conquer Ningtian Fort within three days to obtain their food, otherwise the entire bandit army will collapse because of the food.
"Why, Qin Feng is your son, why did you attack Qin Feng's territory, or was it because you wanted to help him in a different direction?"
After the bandit leaders left, Croni looked at Fink with some suspicion, "You are father and son. Do you have anything to explain?"
"Father and son?" Fink sneered, with suppressed anger in his tone. He touched his green hair and showed it to Cronk.
"My hair is green, my youngest son is green, my wife is green, but Qin Feng's hair is black, and his eyes are also black, but we..."
Fink moved his fingers back and forth between his eyes and Broad's, "But our eyes are green too."
"Tell me, how could he be my son? If it weren't for my wife, I wouldn't have let him live to be 16 years old. The moment he was born, I wanted to kill him."
"Uh..." Kroni pondered for a moment, but finally gave up and continued to ask questions, and immediately changed the subject.
"Let's go out and have a look. This may be a brilliant victory." Croni stood up first.
Fink also nodded, "Yes, the bandit army already has more than 10,000 people, and even if Qin Feng's territory continues to recruit people, their number of soldiers will not exceed 1,000 at this moment. Not only that, the combat effectiveness of those new soldiers is simply not enough."
Not worth much use."
Francis Brod's short body also stood up from the large seat, "We will win this battle. Qin Feng's territory must be flattened, and he will die somewhere else."
Croni looked at Brod's leaving back, frowned slightly, and muttered: "What's going on with this family? It should be his wife's fault, why should Qin Feng be punished?"
More than 10,000 mixed troops rushed towards the city wall from the camp, and they resisted countless long ladders. They were pushed out by the bandits, and some weak people such as slaves and refugees stepped forward to push them against the city wall.
Those who stayed behind the team were very fierce elite bandits, numbering about 3,000. In front were 5,000 ordinary bandits, and finally there was a cannon fodder team of more than 2,000 people.
"Bow and arrow."
On the city wall, Qin Liangyu issued an order without any expression, and 500 white-poled soldiers, all transformed into archers, shot down the city wall in distinct layers.
Arrows shot down like a torrential rain, almost covering the entire city wall. The bandits attacking the city fell one by one, but they had no intention of stopping, or in other words, the real bandits behind them simply did not let them stop.
Once they hesitated or stopped moving forward, the bandits would shoot their arrows in the back, forcing them to continue moving forward.
"Why do they have so many archers? It doesn't look like a group of new recruits..." Kroni was a little incredulous, seeing that one-fifth of the bandits who were resisting the ladder fell down in the blink of an eye.
"Yeah, it's incredible, but if Qin Feng recruits a large number of adventurers, then it makes sense." Fink's face remained calm.
"This is a group of adventurers. When they realize that death is getting closer to them, they scatter like cowardly mice."
Brod first stated his guess with disdain, and then suggested: "We should press in with a large army. When they feel our strength, those adventurers will definitely escape first."
Kroni agreed very much, but there was no joy on his face. "After the army presses in, and then cooperates with the spies inside to open the city gate, the battle will be over, but... they don't listen to me at all now."
Fink and Brod immediately looked at Croni with contempt. As the commander of this army, he had no real control or even the right to speak. He was simply the most useless commander.
The cannon fodder troops under the city wall paid a heavy price and finally leaned the long ladder against the city wall. Forced by the charging ordinary bandits, they had to go up the city wall again.