On the way of pursuit, Nord passed another village. It seemed that the village had been looted a day ago. The fire of the house had been extinguished. Only a group of crows lingered in the sky and refused to leave. Nord seemed to be able to see countless innocent souls howling in pain.


    There was an angry flame in Nord''s calm eyes. Nord didn''t know why they would launch the rebellion, but anyway, the civilians living in this land were innocent, and they shouldn''t be slaughtered. Nord vowed to cut the Viscount Hobbes if he caught him.


    Viscount Hobbes, who fled in front of him, was also yelling. He scolded not only Nord, who was chasing after him, but also the escaped soldiers and those damn Dalits. When he returned to his territory, he would hang them all.


    Looking at the army with less than 100 people behind him, viscount Hobbes fled a little faster, and the horse under his crotch almost tripped over the rugged mountain road. Then he became honest. Without the horse, viscount Hobbes, who was well-off, would not be able to run far.


    Looking at the looming TEWIN city in the distance, viscount Hobbes had more hope in his heart. As long as he fled to TEWIN City, he would be safe. There were more than 2000 soldiers of three earls, who would certainly be able to defeat the damn guy behind him.


    The pursuit for several hours did not exhaust Nord''s troops, because Nord had been controlling the speed of the troops so that they would not be too tired. Nord knew that the direction of viscount Hobbes''s escape was TEWIN City, so Nord had to keep his troops fighting. There was still a fierce battle waiting for him under TEWIN city, Nord is not sure that he will win.


    But Nord''s anger was almost full. Now he not only wanted to help Marquis Twain escape, but also to help those innocent civilians avenge. Soon, the two troops chasing each other arrived at the bottom of Twain city. Nord stopped one kilometer away from Twain city and watched vicomte Hobbes escape to Twain City coldly.


    At this time, the flags under TEWIN city were fluttering. Nord looked at more than 2000 people under the city. Looking at the people and horses that surrounded TEWIN City, Nord felt that there could be at least three or four thousand people. Of course, there must be many people to make up for numbers, and the number of people who can really fight may be less than two thousand.


    But now this momentum made it very difficult for Nord to do it. Moreover, Nord observed that the soldiers under the city were withdrawing from the city wall one after another. They should have just experienced a siege, but the rebels still failed to capture TEWIN. Although he didn''t know what the situation in the city was like, Nord was able to breathe a sigh of relief, As long as Nord can contain some troops, it can relieve the pressure on Twain.


    But correspondingly, Nord himself should be careful, because Nord only plays a restraining role. If Nord is really allowed to fight with the three earls outside the city, Nord is certainly unwilling. It is better to run directly, because even if he can win, it is a bloody victory, but it is estimated that all Nord''s family will accompany him.


    Moreover, in the face of three or four times the enemy, even Nord was very confident in the strength of his soldiers and dared not guarantee that he would win. Therefore, Nord kept a distance of one kilometer from the enemy outside the city, and then ordered the whole army to rectify and rest.


    Vicomte Hobbes, chased by Nord, rushed to the rebel camp all the way. After entering the camp, vicomte Hobbes kept coming to the battle conference room. There were about six or seven nobles in the conference room. They were discussing the defeat of another attack on Twain.


    Sitting in the center of the tent was an old man of nearly 50 years old. His beard and hair had become gray, but his body was still very strong. He was wearing polished shiny lock armor. A wolf head with teeth and mouth was tattooed with black lines on the bright red cloak behind him, as if he wanted to kill someone.


    Next to him stood a young man. If Nord was here, he would find that the young aristocrat was somewhat similar to Gustav.


    The young man is the illegitimate son Orlando, but he doesn''t have much say in the crowd, because he can only stand behind the old man, and the old man''s identity is self-evident, that is, count Mandel.


    "The siege has failed again. We can''t wait any longer. We have to deal with Marquis Twain earlier. If something happens, marquis Twain will escape. You know his prestige and means very well. Marquis Twain can summon an army alone in the north. Don''t forget how many nobles don''t choose to cooperate with us. They are all waiting for him News from Wencheng. "


    Count Mandel glanced at the others, gave a cold hum in his nostrils, patted the table in front of him, said in a very strict tone, gnashing his teeth, and jumped out almost word by word.


    "Tomorrow! We must win TEWIN tomorrow! At any cost!"


    The faces of the other two earls sitting next to them were very ugly, in part because of their unfavorable war. As Earl Mandel said, they knew Marquis Twain very well. As long as Marquis Twain didn''t die for a day, they would have trouble sleeping and eating, but the city of Twain couldn''t be attacked for a long time, which made their situation like riding a tiger.


    Another reason is the attitude of count Mandel, who is also count. Although count Mandel''s strength is a little stronger than them, there is no ownership relationship. Count Mandel''s bossy attitude makes them very dissatisfied, but if their strength is not as good as others, they can only swallow it.


    Just when the two earls wanted to answer count Mandel, a voice suddenly sounded around them, filled with dissatisfaction and impatience.


    "You three earls can''t even take a small TEWIN city. You know, your troops are more than three times their strength. You won''t come to a good end until the plan fails."


    The speaker was a middle-aged man in a hidden corner. Even in the military camp, he was still wearing gorgeous noble clothes. His face was white and tender, and his figure was not particularly tall. He looked like a man who lived in dignity. Only a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes occasionally, indicating that this man was not as simple as he seemed.


    Suddenly, the faces of the two earls became more ugly. They looked at each other, and their eyes were full of helplessness. They suddenly regretted getting on the stolen car. At that time, they were blinded by interests. Coupled with the inducement of the middle-aged man, they rebelled against the Marquis TEWIN who had always ruled them. Now it''s too late to regret facing such a scene.


    Count Mandel snorted coldly and looked at the middle-aged man with a slight contempt, if the other two earls betrayed just because of their interests.


    The reasons for count Mandel''s participation in this rebellion are much more complicated. The middle-aged man found him first and relied on count Mandel to convince the other two earls. Otherwise, the two earls have no courage to rebel even if they have great interests.