As Nalant's order was issued, the entire castle moved.
This time is different from dealing with dark creatures. They are going to attack other people's camps, so they need to be fully prepared.
The ladders made in advance, the bees needed tonight, as well as food and water all need to be prepared.
Narant's original plan was to launch an attack at dawn, but now there were variables, so he had to rush ahead and improvise when the time came.
Soon Narant's twenty-five guards, fully armed, gathered in the vestibule.
"Storm Territory is my territory, Nalant, and it is also your home!"
"However, some people are wreaking havoc in my territory, your home. They not only plunder our wealth in the buffer zone that belongs to us, but also enter the Storm Territory and kidnap serfs!"
"What should we do in the face of such a hateful bandit?" Nalant had already put on a suit of armor and an iron helmet on his head. At this time, he was stroking the hilt of his sword and making pre-battle remarks to all his guards. final mobilization.
"Kill them!" Quick shouted immediately after hearing this!
"Kill them! Kill them"
As Quick took the lead, the guards at the rear immediately shouted.
"Very good! As the Lord of the Storm Territory, your lord, today I will lead you to destroy these shameless bandits and drive them out of the Storm Territory forever!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"Now, everyone get on the carriage and let's set off!" Nalant was very satisfied. Seeing that the materials had been assembled under Thomas's arrangement, he got on the horse directly.
"Get in the car and let's go!" As the order was given, Vivian and Quick immediately asked the guards to get on the carriage.
Afterwards, Narant took the lead and drove directly out of the castle with three carriages.
Because this time is too urgent, and the physical strength of the guards needs to be preserved, a carriage is necessary.
The group of people moved forward, and after more than an hour, they finally arrived one mile from the border.
After hiding the carriage and horses, Narante's total of twenty-nine people walked towards the border.
"Shirley, what's in the camp now?" After more than ten minutes of walking, Nalant and his group finally reached the woods on the outskirts of the camp.
Although Shirley herself did not participate in the battle, her bees were also crucial to tonight's battle, so she was indispensable in this operation.
"Sir, Bee just told me that people in the camp seem to be loading things onto the carriage!" Shirley replied.
"That's right, this is loading ore?" Nalant couldn't help but look up at the sky.
It was only dusk at this time. If the convoy left after loading the ore, it would be very bad for him.
Sneak attacks are always most suitable at night. If they launch an attack in broad daylight, they will definitely suffer a loss if their numbers are too small.
If the other party really transports the ore away during the day, Nalant has only two options.
Or reselect the target of the attack, such as ambush the convoy on its return road, and rob the convoy when the time comes.
The other option is to let the convoy go, continue to ambush yourself and others, and wait until midnight to sneak attack the camp.
This was really not a good choice for Nalant. He could attack the convoy. Even if he succeeded, he would have already alerted the enemy by then. It would not be easy to capture the camp in the future.
But if the convoy was allowed to transport the ore away, Nalant felt reluctant and felt that he had suffered a huge loss.
"Damn, you can only take one step at a time! I hope Brother Rongguang will bless you, and it's best to let the convoy stay in the camp overnight!" Nalant silently prayed to Brother Rongguang.
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At the same time, in Quint's camp, Dili was entertaining Johnny, who was responsible for transporting ore back to the castle.
"Come on, Johnny, have a drink. It's still early before dark!" Although Johnny did not have a noble status, he had won the trust of Quint, so Dili also looked up to him.
"Thank you Sir Dili!" Johnny did not refuse.
"Johnny, is the baron territory still stable recently? I have been in the camp for more than two months, and I don't even know the current situation in the territory!" After sitting down, Dili drank the beer in his glass in one gulp and asked Johnny. .
"Sir Dili, nothing major has happened in Quint's territory recently. Lord Quint's brother has been a lot quieter recently!"
"Well, that's good! Now that we have this mine, in just one or two years, maybe the opportunity for adults will come!" Dili nodded, with a look of excitement on his face.
The Black Iron Earl has a total of two children, one is the eldest son with inheritance rights, and the other is the illegitimate son Quint.
The two heirs of the Black Iron Earl are not on good terms, and have been fighting openly and secretly in recent years.
Especially when the Black Iron Earl's first wife died of illness three years ago, Quint's mother took advantage of the situation.
Since then, Quint's status has risen and his ambition has grown. He can't stand his status as an illegitimate son. He wants to inherit the title of Earl of Dark Iron one day.
But the eldest son was the heir to the Black Iron Earl after all, and he had the support of many Black Iron Earl's vassals.
As for Quint, although he has his mother's pillow style, in this world of sequential inheritance, his winning rate is still slim.
However, just two months ago, Quint got a yellow elf from the Black Iron Earl.
It was this little yellow elf that gave Quint hope of defeating the eldest son.
Because the mineral deposits discovered by this yellow elf are very precious.
As long as it is mined for a year or two, Quint's overall strength will definitely skyrocket.
If Quint can really get more heirs by then, then vassals like Dili will definitely become great contributors, which is why Dili is so excited.
Johnny smiled heartily when he saw Dili's excitement. The next moment he remembered something, so he said: "By the way, Sir Dili, although there have been no big things in the territory recently, there is a small trouble. , and it also made Lord Quint quite angry!”
"Oh? What's the trouble?" Dili stopped smiling and asked curiously.
"You may not believe it, but this trouble comes from our next-door neighbor, the Storm Territory!"
"Storm Leader? How is this possible? Those unlucky people have the guts to cause trouble for Lord Quint?"
Dili didn't believe that the lord named Nalant walked away in despair after being threatened outside his camp that day.
Originally, he had been on guard for a few days, but during this period there was no accident at all.
Even if the lord of the Storm Territory had a little bit of backbone, he should have sent someone to secretly shoot two cold arrows or something, but he didn't dare to shoot even one. He was truly the unlucky lord who was assigned to the land of doom.
