Aruod looked at the note in his hand. There were only a few short words on it. The content was probably that the package had been sent out. What does this mean? However, Aruod knew very well. He tore the note in his hand into pieces and drifted with the wind. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that the plan had been successful. Although this seemed a simple plan, only he could complete it.

"Is it your mysterious group again?" Baron Wendell said to Arod. Baron Wendell mobilized the army in Fort Leda, a total of more than 200 sergeants, including sixty horsemen, one hundred and fifty spearmen, and some were handicapped and light infantry. Miss Josephine's father, Sir Avan, supported more than forty archers, and Sir If, Arod's brother, invited a team of 20 knights and their attendants to form a cavalry and lance. An army of more than one thousand people finally gathered together.

"Yes, they are the daggers hidden in the dark when my sword hits the sword." Aruod was standing on a high rock at this time. His eyes were a camp of a thousand troops. The gurgling river flowed across the edge of the camp. The Germanic knights were naked, pulling their close companion horses and washing them in the river. The horses were the most inseparable comrades of the knights. Some people said that even the "qingen" of the knights could not compare to the war horses under their crotch. Of course, this is a pun proverb.

"What's the news about the Bohemians? We only have one thousand soldiers, but I heard that there are ten thousand Bohemians?" Baron Wendell's resolute face couldn't help but show a look of worry. He was not worried that he would die on the battlefield, but Ifu was still in the marriage and had no children. It's less than two months since Aruod became the new palace prime minister. If he fails, it will be a fatal blow to the reputation of the Wendell family.

"There are only five thousand people, and maybe five thousand people are all water." Aruod laughed. It seemed that not only Cao Cao liked to exaggerate his troops, but even the Europa were no exception. The Principality of Bohemia was not a wealthy country, and their whole country had only gathered an army of five thousand people. The Western European countries were their cavalry.

"That's enough." Baron Wendell touched his forehead and said to Aruod with a wry smile. One third of the 1,000 vs. Five thousand were cavalry, and the winning rate was not high anyway.

"As long as there are appropriate strategies and tactics, the number of people is never a problem." Arod didn't care. He won the less and won more battles in ancient and modern times. He stopped here not because he was afraid of the Bohemian cavalry. Instead, he was waiting for the moment when they captured the castle of Count Lauzits.

"Shoot~~~." Outside the Earl of Rauziz, the three wild boar brothers felt fear and trembling for the first time. Cross huge cranes were arranged in rows outside the castle. This crane was like a scale, with a net of linen ropes tied with heavy objects at one end, and heavy stones were placed inside the net. There was a large box of wooden tacks hanging at the other end, and there could be five to ten people standing on it. When the Bohemians sent the archers up, the slaves who pulled the wooden box to release the ropes in their hands, and the heavy objects sent the archers on the platoon like a seesaw. The Bohemian archers in the air bent their bows and arrows, and shot them from a high point towards the guards on the city wall.

"Damn Bohemian bedbugs. Where did you get these things?" Grover, the eldest of the three wild boar brothers, wiped the oil sweat from his face, and the sweat flowed into Grover's eyes and was unbearable. The Bohemians used the crane tower to reverse the once unfavorable situation in one fell swoop. The arrows fell on the heads of the castle guards like locusts. The Bohemians were good at shooting bows and shot targets even in the bumps of horse riding. Now it was easy to shoot the guards who fixed the target on the city wall.

"Brother, the city wall is almost gone, let's hide in the corner tower." Ogden's face also pale. The back leader he grabbed dragged Grover to the corner tower of the castle. The arrow flew over their heads and shot a guard who was pulling a bow and fighting back next to him. The guards howled and covered their faces and fell from the wall. The once safe wall could no longer provide any security for these guards.

"Shoot, hahaha." The Bohemia nobles looked at the guards who could not raise their heads, waving their swords in their hands and shouted wildly. The walls of the castle that had blocked them had disappeared, and the only corner towers and walls that made the Bohemia warriors return have lost their effect. This feeling of sweeping the depression has made the Bohemia nobles excited. They were eager to rush into the castle to start a massacre. So that these people who dared to offend the authority of the Duke of Bohemia were punished, and of course the property in the castle that made the Bohemia covet.

"Warriors, the castle will belong to us. Go and fight bravely. The property and women inside are waiting for you." The face of the Duke of Bohemia appeared in excitement of red. He wore a pointed helmet in Bohemia. The mask he unveiled was an iron mask that was exactly the same as the Duke. His chin was shaking with a chain armor scarf, and his body was wearing fine chain mail and leather armor. The duke in military uniform was extraordinary. He looked at the excited nobles and knew that he should say something to cater to the nobles. It was essential to be able to be the support of the Dukes and nobles of Bohemia.

"Oh oh ~ Long live the Duke." The Bohemian nobles cheered happily at the Duke. The summoning of the corresponding dukes from all the way, and the cavalry of their tribes, weren't it just for this moment?

"Yeah." The Duke of Bohemia nodded frequently to the nobles with satisfaction. He turned his head and said to Earl Ota, "That merchant is good, treat him well. We need his help in conquering more castles in the future."

"It's the Duke." Earl Ota looked at the greedy flashing in the Duke of Bohemia's eyes, knowing that the siege towers and towers had completely aroused the Duke's greed desire. This war, which was originally punitive and justice, may gradually change its flavor, but Earl Ota knew that no matter what the Duke made, he would have no support for the Duke.

When everyone was attracted by the war ahead, even the sergeants from the rear of the Bohemians squeezed to the front line to watch. The outstanding performance of the giants they made by themselves was not so easy to see. At this moment, only one guard guarded the tent of the Duke of Bohemia was left. Even any guard listened to the cheers from the front line. If it were not for the limitations of his duties, he would have to join in the fun.

"It's really unlucky. Why do I have to watch these stinky captives here when others watch those big guys perform." The guard kicked Count Plaun and the captured knights in anger with his feet, cursing constantly, but at this moment he suddenly let out an oh. Count Plaun and the captured knight looked at the guard curiously and fell down while covering his neck.

"What's going on?" Earl Plaunn looked at the guard who fell down without warning, not knowing what was going on.

"Master Earl." At this time, the curtain of the tent was opened, and a man dressed in a merchant came from outside. Earl Plaun remembered that he was the one who contributed the drawings to the Duke of Bohemia, but why did he appear here?

"Who are you?" Earl Plaun asked, looking at the merchant.

"Don't worry, Lord Earl, I am the Earl of Mecklenburg." The merchant explained to Earl Plaun, and took out a sharp knife and cut the cowhide ropes that bound Earl Plaun and the knights to free them.

"Earl Mecklenburg? Is it the palace minister Arod?" Earl Praun stroked his wrist, which was tied with cowhide ropes and turned purple and red. When he heard that the merchant was actually Arod's man, he was still extremely surprised.

"Yes, Count, I have prepared my horse. Now the Bohemians are attracted by the war ahead. You should leave here quickly." The merchant said to Earl Plaun.

"If you are a palace minister, why should you give precious drawings to the abominable Bohemians?" Earl Plaun asked curiously. Even from the Bohemians' words, he could feel the preciousness, but he was easily presented to the Duke of Bohemians.

"This is the plan of Lord Gong Xiang to rescue you." The merchant explained to Earl Plaun.

"In order to save me, Lord Gong Xiang actually presented such a precious thing to the Bohemians." Earl Plaun said in emotion, knowing that this kind of manufacturing drawings is enough to exchange for a large amount of money.

"Yes, Count, I am carrying out a secret mission, so please don't tell anyone anymore." The merchant looked at Count Plaun in the eyes and said to Count Plaun.

"Of course, I swear to God that even if I pay the price of my life, I will never tell you about this." Earl Plaun raised his hand and sweared to God, but the merchant looked at the other knights, which made the knights a little unhappy. Even if he saved his life, a merchant forced them to swear, but Earl Plaun signaled them to do it. Under the order of his monarch, the knights had to raise their hands and swear.

“We also swear to God.”

"Thank you, let's leave now." The merchant nodded with satisfaction, unveiled the curtain of the tent, and tied a few horses outside, but Earl Plaun did not go out immediately. He snatched the sharp knife from the merchant's hand.
Chapter completed!