Brauer wickensburg''s plan was indeed what Jan sobesky thought. Although yanush hated Jan sobeski to the bone, Brauer weixingsburg liked Jan sobeski very much and thought he was a very capable young aristocrat in the Republic of Poland. The marshal wanted to subdue him and let Jan sobeski surrender himself, which could not only show his majesty Carl X''s generosity and kindness, but also affect the attitude of a group of resistance parties like Jan sobeski towards the kingdom of Sweden.


    In addition, Brauer Williamsburg was vaguely worried. Although the Kingdom''s army made great strides in the Republic of Poland, it took too big a step. Such a vast territory has greatly diluted the Kingdom''s military strength. Krakow has only a few thousand regular Swedish troops, and the rest are surrendered servants. These people can steer the rudder and fight with the wind. When they encounter difficulties, they escape faster than anyone else; In the Warsaw area, there are less than 1000 troops in this elite area of Republic of Poland. Moreover, in many small towns, there is not even a Swedish soldier. Only a king''s flag of the kingdom of Sweden is erected at the gate of the town, which means that it already belongs to Sweden. Under such circumstances, Brauer weixingsburg urgently needed more polish nobles and lords to cooperate with him. Otherwise, only one Lida fort will contain thousands of soldiers and horses in the kingdom.


    "Because he will come."


    Brauer wickensburg, who was drinking with oginsky in the camp, thought distractedly. The 5000 strong cavalry regiment has been wiped out, and this victory has fully demonstrated the strength of the Swedish army; Lida fort was also surrounded again, and the morale of the defenders in the city must have dropped to the lowest point after knowing the defeat outside the city. Brauer wickensburg could not think of any other means of turning the world upside down than surrender.


    Tomorrow, Jan sobesky will kneel down in front of him and cry for his forgiveness. Brauer Williamsburg even thought of comforting the defeated general.


    "Lida fort can be handed over to Jan sobeski to continue to rule, but he must hand over the powerful hostages and leave a Swedish army here, so as to deter him from rebelling again at any time."


    As soon as his thoughts opened, Brauer Williamsburg felt a little unable to stop. He tried his best to plan that the king''s grace of his majesty Carl x would always be here.


    Therefore, when there was a huge gun outside the tent, Brauer Williamsburg shook his hand holding the glass, and the wine in the glass spilled out.


    "How could there be gunfire?" Brauer Williamsburg suddenly got up and shouted to the adjutants and entourages around him.


    "Don''t worry, marshal. It must be some nobles lighting guns to celebrate the victory. It''s a tradition, the tradition of our Polish nobles." otkinski said vaguely, squinting his drunken eyes. He took the gunfire as an act of celebration.


    "It is because you have such a tradition that you are subjugated," Brauer wickensburg sneered at the undisciplined habit of the Polish aristocracy. In the Swedish army, people who use guns outside the battlefield will be hanged


    In the next few minutes, more than a dozen guns rang continuously.


    With keen intuition and battlefield experience, Brauer weixingsburg soon found that these guns could not be a salute to celebrate victory. He pushed away the hostess beside him and ran out of the account.


    All the gunfire and fire came from Lida fort, and they were all in the West - Jan sobeski did not choose to surrender or stick to it. He wanted to escape.


    "Go, order our soldiers to fight back and fight back in the West! Jan sobesky must not escape." Brauer wickensburg grabbed an officer on duty and shouted at him.


    The whole coalition camp began to move. From above, it looks like a fire dragon moving to the West.


    To the west is Victor''s defense area. On duty tonight is Victor''s adjutant tomash. The adjutant, who often quarreled with Victor, indulged his Polish officers first-class, because he realized that there would be no more war tonight. Tomash acquiesced in the officers going to the army market. Victor also knew this, but this time he was careless. Like tomash, Victor also judged that the war was over. All eyes are open and closed.


    All Jan sobesky''s sneak attacks went very well at the beginning. They easily crossed two trenches and were not found. But when the defenders in the city felt that the third trench was about to close to the camp, a mercenary who got up at night to relieve himself found the enemy attack.


    As most of the officers were absent, the soldiers in the camp were in a panic. Especially the Polish soldiers, who were full of fear of the winged cavalry. When they saw a group of horseless cavalry wielding sabers and wearing winged cavalry armor kill in front of them, all the soldiers shouted "wow" and fled in all directions. Tomash couldn''t stop two or three fleeing soldiers, and even himself was cut off half his head by a winged cavalry who rushed forward.


    Like a shepherd driving a flock of sheep, the Raider easily broke through half the camp in the West. But in the middle of the camp, they finally met organized resistance.


    Victor''s fifty-four mercenaries, who had gathered, caught fire with the Raiders. These mercenaries woke up from their sleep, so they only had time to take weapons and didn''t even wear armor. So did victor. The captain of the infantry team only wore a leather shirt and didn''t even have time to fasten his belt.


    The 55 people gathered into a small circle. They used a variety of weapons, but they also cooperated tacitly. Three long spearmen rushed up, but they were soon killed in front of the battle by the long halberd in the mercenary''s hand. The other enemies began to hesitate, facing the iron hedgehog covered with thorns. Although they were surrounded, they didn''t know where to start.


    Victor stood in the center of the circle, and he kept encouraging everyone''s morale. Because Victor knew that as long as he persisted for a while, the reinforcements from the other three sides would arrive.


    "A bunch of fools, what are you waiting for!"


    At this time, an officer in leather winged cavalry armor squeezed in from the crowd. His face was full of scars and looked unspeakably ugly.


    Seeing the officer, Victor''s pupils contracted sharply. Not because of that face, but because of the grenade in the officer''s hand.


    The ugly face showed a ferocious smile. The officer dropped the grenade and hurled it into the circle.


    "Spread out!"


    Victor gave a big drink. The grenade exploded in midair, which was his last memory.