Earl Ron stood on the watchtower. He saw a team of reinforcements entering the Bavarian siege camp, and couldn't help but frown. Although Arod, the Duke of Mecklenburg, scared the Duke of Bavaria with the Danes, he also took great risks. If the Duke of Bavaria made up his mind to kill them, the gathering of Bavarian troops would inevitably destroy the border fortress. ←

"Sir, their people have increased." Baron Ferred stood beside Earl Ron. The local noble of Mason was now standing on Arod's side, but being besieged in the fortress, which made him feel pounding.

"What are the attitudes of the nobles of Mason?" Earl Ron turned his head and asked.

"It's not very stable. They are all despicable guys who change their minds, especially Baron Lans, tsk." Baron Ferred looked from the lookout hole and the Bavarians surrounded the border fort, but Arod was just waiting patiently. Different voices sounded among the Mason nobles who followed Arod, who thought Arod was a sign of weakness.

"What did they say?" Earl Ron looked in the castle behind him with his eyes slanted. The brainless nobles of Mason actually dared to question his Duke, which made Earl Ron very annoyed.

"It's nothing? I just think that huddling in the fortress is showing weakness to the Bavarians." Baron Fred shrugged, and he felt the anger of Earl Ron, so he had to say truthfully.

"Weak, damn thing, a group of people who were trembling with the grip forks in their hands dared to question the Duke's courage." When Baron Ferred said this, Earl Ron finally couldn't help but curse, and took Baron Ferred in without mercy. Then he turned around and walked towards the place where the Mason nobles gathered.

The camp of the Mason nobles was arranged in the Border Fort, near a hut next to the stables in the south. This was originally a bakery in the Border Fort, where the soldiers of the Mason nobles were stationed here, and at the same time, it temporarily became a place where the Mason nobles often met. The tower of Arod's residence was guarded by Mecklenburg soldiers, after all, Arod would not be assured to put his safety in the hands of outsiders.

"Ping~~." The wooden door of the hut was pushed open. The light shone into the hut. The Mason nobles gathered next to the fire pit raised their heads and looked towards the door. Earl Ron appeared.

"Ha, there are quite a lot of people." Earl Ron stood at the door and looked at the Mason nobles. He strode in without any fear, squeezed a Mason nobleman away from the fire pit, and sat down carelessly.

"Earl Ron." Baron Lans sat in the back. His face changed slightly, but he was not angry because of Earl Ron's recklessness. After all, Mecklenburg people in the fortress accounted for the majority.

"Sir, please keep talking! Don't worry about me." Earl Ron stretched out his hand and placed it beside the fire pit to cook the fire. He said to the surrounding Mason nobles in a relaxed tone, but at this time, the Mason nobles in the room, look at me, and look at you. No one dared to speak, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

"Well." Baron Ferred quietly walked into the house at this time, and he was very worried about the safety of Count Ron.

"What, are you talking about something shameful?" Earl Ron's eyes became sharper, his eyes swept around, and he retracted one hand and placed it on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"Sir Ron. Things are not what you think." Baron Lans quickly explained.

"Oh?" Earl Ron looked at Baron Lans with suspicious eyes.

"Ahem, we actually found that there was a flaw in the Bavarian camp a few days ago." Baron Lans coughed softly and said. All the Mason nobles knew the power of the Mecklenburg people, and no one wanted to provoke the Mecklenburg people at this time.

"Flaw?" Baron Lans's words were beyond Earl Ron's expectations. He asked in confusion.

"Yes, the Bavarians would switch defenses in the southeast corner every night, which was far away from us, so their defense was very relaxed." Another Mason nobleman said hurriedly.

"Indeed, we have discussed carefully that as long as we attack there at night, we will inevitably severely damage the Bavarians." Baron Lance added.

"How is that possible?" Earl Ron sneered. He absolutely did not believe that if there were any flaws, Arod, Duke of Mecklenburg, would have discovered that the young man who was completely missing was simply the idol of Earl Ron.

In the lord's hall, Count Ron stood in front of Arod. At this time, Arod was sitting behind the wooden table to eat. He was eating while listening to Count Ron's report. When Count Ron finished speaking, Arod picked up a napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Actually, I've discovered this a long time ago." Arod leaned against the wooden chair and said to Earl Ron.

"Oh, sure enough, I said that the Duke could not be unclear." After hearing Aruod's words, Earl Ron breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know why he was so nervous about such a trivial matter.

"Although it is far from the fortress, the trenches dug by the enemy themselves in the middle of the journey and the landform situation would definitely not be discovered if it was attacked at night." Arod stretched out his right hand, raised his index finger and said to Earl Ron.

"Then, that is to say, a night attack is possible." Earl Ron took a step forward excitedly, and he said with his fists clenched.

"It's true in theory, but." Aruod frowned and smashed his mouth.

"But what?" Earl Ron asked in confusion.

"But will the enemy be so careless? Our opponent is the experienced Duke of Bavaria. Will he sell us such obvious flaws?" Arod stood up and said, pacing beside the wooden table.

"You mean, is this a trap set by the duke?" Earl Ron suddenly realized and nodded in admiration.

"So, there is no need to take risks, wait for my brother and others~." Arod said to Earl Ron.

"I understand." Earl Ron bowed to Arod and respectfully retreated from the lord's hall.

"How is it? Did the Duke agree?" When Earl Ron walked out of the hall, the noble Mason who had been waiting outside, they asked in a verbal question.

"Well, the Duke thinks this is a trap, so we still hold our troops." Earl Ron glanced at the Mason nobles and told Arod's decision.

"Oh~~." The Mason nobles walked away in disappointment. They shook their heads one after another, disdaining Arod's decision.

"Earl Ron, what do you think?" At this time, only Baron Lans did not walk away. He still stood in front of Earl Ron and said.

"The Duke has decided, we just obey the orders." Earl Ron said impatiently.

"Just like this? Stay here? Do nothing. Do you have no intention of giving it a try?" Baron Lans said with his head tilted and looked at Earl Ron.

"I am a vassal of the Duke, and I will obey the orders of the vassal." Earl Ron felt a little frustrated in his heart for some reason. He strode away in anger, but Baron Lans chased after him.

"Old Earl, we Masons are going to take a risk and take a gamble, but we have one less leader."

"What do you mean?" Earl Ron turned his head and looked at Baron Lans in surprise.

"Tonight, you will lead us to attack the enemy's flaws. If you don't use the Mecklenburg Legion, the Duke will not say anything, right?" Baron Lans blinked and persuaded Earl Ron.

"The Duke will not allow it." Earl Ron shook his head like a rattle. He knew very well how his status came about.

"Don't you want to make achievements? Do you know what people think of you?" Baron Lance said provocatively.

"What do you mean?" Earl Ron asked with his eyes wide open.

"A count who relies on nepotism, not his true skills." Baron Lans said mockingly.
Chapter completed!