The tent that lit the campfire was as bright as a lantern. The aroma of food was filled with the warm fire. The vassals held wine cups and sang loudly. The cheerful voice spread to the outside of the tent and on the avenue.


    Under the command of the knight, another group of serfs went to the pit at night. In front of them were the deadly enemies on the wall, and behind them were the happy songs of the noble adults. Trembling and cautious, they stared at the figure of the campfire on the city wall and prayed that the moon would be dim to save their lives.


    The cries of serfs at the time of their death could not be passed on to the tents of the vassals. The obstruction of the attack did not affect their expectation of victory - the troops of the Shanghe leader were behind the city wall. As long as they waited for three or five days, they could defeat milt and Arthur tustra in one fell swoop.


    The singing was loud and clear, and explicit jokes and obscene jokes were one after another. It was not until a guard Knight rushed into the tent in panic with a letter in his hand that he interrupted the scene of the harvest party.


    "Lord Burton, no!"


    Sir hard Burton''s drinking cheeks were red, and his thick wire beard was full of food residues and oil juice.


    "Pita, you are so rude!" he put down his wine cup and stared discontentedly at his guard knight. "Unless the enemy rushes into the camp and kills everyone, you have to apologize for your rudeness!"


    "Mr Knight!" a vassal said discontentedly, "if only the serfs'' actions are blocked, it''s not worth your surprise!"


    The first Ted Barrett also put down his horn cup and looked coldly at the rude Knight named pita.


    Ignoring the explanation, the knight pita quickly walked to hard Burton''s desk and handed over the letter: "Sir, please look at this. This is a letter from the territory. There is a big event on the farm. Please look at it!"


    "What are you talking about?"


    In a trance, sir hard Burton thought he had drunk too much and heard wrong. He stared at the anxious guard and took the letter.


    The letter was written by his wife. Some names used as secret words were added to it. The content was to tell him that the farm was attacked, the left behind knights were killed, and all houses and property were burned to ashes. Now the farm has been in a mess, and I hope he can return quickly.


    "Is it the serf left behind who took the opportunity to riot?" asked Sir Cyrus lackson, who saw his face suddenly change, his face dull with stationery and heard the voice of the knight.


    "Hard," the first Ted Barrett asked, "is something wrong in the territory?"


    The surrounding vassals also put wine cups and looked at him quietly.


    Just as everyone was waiting for his answer, hard Burton suddenly roared, got up and kicked over the wooden table in front of him, spilling food and wine on the ground.


    "Asshole, asshole! Damn asshole!" he shouted and scolded, looking furious.


    Destroyed, all the belongings were burned to ashes! Even the remaining knights were slaughtered.


    "Hey, are you crazy!"


    "What exactly did the letter say? The serf riots killed your family?"


    His sudden rage surprised all the vassals around him. When he saw him drawing his sword and shouting and chopping to kill Arthur tustra, Ted Barrett, the leader, scolded: "what are you doing, hard berten, stop! Make it clear, what''s going on here!"


    Seeing that hard Burton''s eyes were torn and his anger was hard to calm, he immediately looked at the knight delivering the letter and asked in a low voice, "what exactly is written in the letter?"


    Looking at Ted Barrett, the guard named pita immediately said, "yes... It''s Lingfeng castle! Arthur tustra led the knight into the farm, killed all the remaining knights and all livestock, and burned down the house and all property! Now the farm is in a mess. Madam asked the adult to lead the soldiers back quickly."


    "Who are you talking about?"


    The vassals quieted down and stared at the Knight - he seemed to say Lingfeng castle and Arthur tustra just now?


    "Arthur tustra," repeated the knight, in a positive tone.


    Hearing the speech, the feudal ministers were shocked and changed their faces. For a moment, only the crackling sound of firewood burning in the tent fell into a strange silence.


    "Hey, this is not a joke!" a moment later, the feudal minister Cedric basaya asked, "the knight of Lingfeng castle is on the outer wall. Unless he has a team of wings, he can''t appear behind us!"


    Ted Barrett also said, "hard, calm down. The content of the letter should be false. Arthur tustra can''t lead his troops into your farm."


    "It''s not fake!" said hard Burton angrily. "Sir, my wife asked people to write this letter. It has a special title. Only my wife can use it. Others can''t know! Arthur tustra killed and set fire in my territory with nearly 100 Knights! That damn bastard burned everything in my farm!!"


    Hearing the speech, the feudal ministers were surprised again. Ted Barrett, with a gloomy face, asked, "are you sure your wife wrote the letter?"


    "My Lord, I''m sure!"


    In the tent, the vassals took a breath, their faces were embarrassed to the extreme for a time, and the previous cheerful atmosphere disappeared.


    "Impossible, nearly a hundred knights. Are all the towns along the way blind?"


    "If you take a boat, where do their horses come from, you can''t pass us on this Avenue!"


    "Isn''t that boy leading the team through the wetlands, swamps and forests in the east? How is that possible!"


    The vassals did not want to believe that it was true, nor could it be true.


    During the day, they are still planning to divide their troops into two ways to deceive the enemy. They will circle behind them and disperse the troops on the city wall. Now, there is news that Arthur has led the knight to kill and set fire behind them!


    If it''s true, it''s ironic, and Arthur tustra''s boy is terrible!


    "Lord Ted," said hard, holding his sword after half a ring, "all the remaining knights in the territory are dead. I''m worried about the safety of my family and hope to lead the soldiers back."


    "Hard, although I don''t know what''s going on, the content of the letter is obviously false. Think about it, a team of nearly 100 knights and serfs in charge of luggage must have at least 300 or 400 people. No matter where such a team goes to your farm, we can''t be unaware!"


    "But this letter was really written by my wife, and the secret words on it are a secret that only she and I know." hard Burton insisted. "Sir, that boy may really lead the soldiers through the swamp in the East! I''ll leave with only my knights, and I''ll reconvene the rest in the territory."


    Looking at him, Ted Barrett frowned and mused. The vassals also kept silent.


    Although I don''t know why hard Burton''s wife wrote such a letter, if the leader left at this time, it would be more or less like running away.


    Just as Ted Barrett was about to refuse and do other magic deeds, another guard Knight shouted and rushed in in panic.


    Looking at Sir hard Burton standing with his sword and the mess of food, wine and water on the ground, the knight was slightly stunned, and then he realized the unusual atmosphere in the tent.


    Seeing that it was his own guard knight who rushed in, serro lackson frowned and said, "get back first. What can I do later!"


    Hearing the speech, the knight who stood in place regained his consciousness. He looked around at his vassals and the Marquis Barrett, who was headed by him. Without giving any explanation, he hurried directly to his adult.


    "Sir, look at this!" he said. He immediately took out two pieces of stationery from his belt. "This is an urgent letter from his wife. The enemy invaded our territory and killed many people. All the houses and properties in the farm were burned. In addition, he... Also..." he hesitated. It seemed that there was some terrible news that was difficult to speak.


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