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"Miss Nass, you have done me a big favor. Can you invite you to live in my White Wolf Town?" In this war-torn city, Geralt asked Nass with a smile and soft words.

Nass gradually calmed down in Geralt's gentle voice, and said with a salute.

"It's a great honor, my lord."

Seeing this lovely man recovering quickly from the horror of assassinating the Baron, Geralt smiled and nodded.

"That's good," Geralt said, looking around, to the soldiers guarding his safety in the gatehouse.

"The final battle has come, let's go take the castle!"

The soldiers in the gatehouse and Heifman stomped their feet and shouted in unison.

"At your service, my lord."

Geralt turned his head and asked Nass, "Are you going to the battlefield with me, or are you staying in the tower?"

"I want to follow you, my lord, I'm a little scared by myself."

Although Nasi regained her composure, what she did today was too big after all, and she panicked at the thought of being alone.

Geralt nodded and said to Heifman: "Go find a set of armor, and the arrows on the battlefield don't have eyes."

Heifman took orders and turned over the corpse of the captain who was wearing leather armor from the pile of dead people on the city wall. He took off the armor and wiped it with water and brought it back to the gatehouse.

"Ms. Nass, you should dress first." Hefman said to Nass kindly.

Geralt also said: "When you get back to White Wolf Town, I will let the blacksmiths in the town build a suit of armor for you. Although you don't have to set foot on the battlefield, this is my reward to you for daring to resist the nobles."

Nass looked at Geralt in surprise, took the armor from Heifman, and smiled at Heifman: "Thank you, Lord Heifman."

In the eyes of everyone peeking, Nasi did not take off the inner clothes, and put on the armor directly.

"Okay, sir."

Geralt retracted his mind, looked at the somewhat disappointed warriors, laughed and scolded, and then gave a serious order.

"let's go!"

"Yes!"

Going down the gatehouse, Geralt took a dozen soldiers who were guarding his safety and went straight to the castle. When he came to the vicinity of the castle, Geralt had already seen both sides of the confrontation. The infantry soldiers of the castle were defending the castle walls, waiting The commander's order, and Geralt's warriors will have no way to take the castle wall that is taller than the city wall for a while.

In the castle, the chaos has now turned into a pot of porridge. The servants and slaves are running around in panic. The butler is trying his best to appease the emotions of everyone. Unfortunately, the effect is not great. There is no way. After killing a few people, the castle temporarily calmed down.

"Why haven't the adults been invited down yet?" The butler had some ominous premonition in his heart. The commander of the infantry regiment just came to him and talked about the situation in the city. The two of them just wanted to ask Baron Hain Li De.

The servants and slaves in the castle were horrified when they heard the sound of fighting outside. There was no way, the always dignified butler stayed to maintain order, and the commander of the infantry regiment went upstairs to ask the baron for instructions.

The commander of the infantry regiment was now in a cold sweat looking at the corpse of Baron Hain Reed, who had lost his breath on the bed.

The commander of the infantry regiment, who had knocked on the door for a long time, never got a response. He kicked the baron's door open, and a **** smell came out.

"How dare they???"

"This is provoking the dignity of all nobles! Aren't they afraid of death!"

The first thought of the commander of the infantry regiment was to escape, these people who attacked the city are crazy! Even the nobles dared to kill, and he did so, but after leaving the secret passage in the bedroom, he looked at the blocked exit and retreated.

"There is no way, either stick to it or surrender!"

The commander of the infantry regiment went downstairs with a heavy face and asked the butler who asked him.

"How much food does the castle have? How long will it be enough for us?"

The housekeeper ignored his words, came to the commander of the infantry regiment, and asked in a low voice.

"Reid, sir..." The butler didn't finish his sentence, looking at Reid, the commander of the infantry regiment, with expectant eyes.

Reid shook his head and responded in a low voice: "They are a bunch of lunatics, tell me quickly, how long will the castle's food be enough for us?"

The butler's heart trembled, his hands kept shaking, and he kept mumbling, "How dare they? How dare they!"

Red didn't have the heart to continue to entangle with the butler. He woke the butler with a slap and asked loudly, "How long will the food in the castle be enough for us?"

The housekeeper, who was woken up by Red's slap, knew that this was not the time to be sad, so he quickly calculated in his mind and said.

"The infantry regiment of 300 people, plus the enslavement of 30 servants in the castle, the food in the cellar is only enough for us to eat for 7 days!"

"Enough!" The food is enough for 7 days, and the neighboring territories will definitely get news. As long as the reinforcements arrive, the outcome of this war has not yet been determined!

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"Butler, you let all the servants in the castle wear armor to help guard the castle. As long as the reinforcements come, we will definitely win and avenge your lord!"

"Understood!" The butler also regained his composure and began to order the servants.

Red left the inner castle where the baron lived and went up to the high wall of the castle. Looking at the enemy under the wall who would not be able to attack for a while, Red sneered and said loudly.

"Heroic warriors, stick to the high wall, we have enough food, as long as we hold on, victory is ours!"

The soldiers on the high walls of the castle were in high spirits and were not panicking.

Under the high wall, looking at this castle whose terrain is already higher than the city, Regas was in trouble for a while, and the castle only had an exit. Once the iron fence was put down, it was like a turtle shell!

Rigas scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously. Brian, who was beside him, couldn't stand it any longer, and reminded: "Your lord hasn't come yet, what are you anxious about."

"Look, isn't your lord here?"

With a finger behind Brian, Geralt walked down the street with a dozen soldiers.

"Why don't you attack?" Geralt asked when he came to Rigas and the two.

"I can't fight, my lord!"

Rigas said.

"This castle is a tortoise shell, and the casualties of rashly attacking us are too great."

Under the castle wall, the two sides briefly entered a quiet time.

The castle is not big, and there are enough soldiers on the four high walls to guard it. Geralt and the others, who lack siege equipment, will indeed have no way to take it here for a while.

"Sir, why don't you try to escape from the dog hole I escaped from?" Nasi reminded in a low voice beside her.

Geralt shook his head, it didn't work, there would definitely be someone guarding such an obvious hole, going in and stabbing one by one.

"Sir, let's go in through the secret passage?" Heifman's eyes lit up, thinking of the secret passage that he and the riders had blocked.

"Their commander is not stupid. You can think of him. He must have thought of it, but let's try it." Geralt nodded and asked Hefman to lead someone to try it from the secret passage.

Geralt's thoughts were not bad. Red did think of the blocked exit of the secret passage. He was cautious. He had already sent people to pour kerosene and wood into the secret passage. If anyone came in, he would burn them to death. .

Heifman went to the secret passage, and Geralt was not idle, and ordered loudly.

"Demolish the house! Make a siege ladder!"

The soldiers held up their shields and slowly backed away, which was why the soldiers defending the high wall did not shoot with bows and arrows. Regas wanted to waste some of their arrows early in the morning, but Reid was not fooled.

Looking at the retreating enemy, the deputy next to Reid breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice.

"Sir, are they going to retreat?"

Red, who had been staring at the enemy under the wall, shook his head.

"They won't retreat easily. They probably want to be a siege ladder. Order the soldiers to stand by, and burn them with kerosene once they attack the city!"

"Understood!" The deputy received the order and passed it down.

The moon watched from high up in the city, but the moon didn't say anything.