Mihav left two people to look after Yanush’s body, and he went downstairs with Colonel Jerzy Khaletsky.

"Michau, now that Yanush, the traitor, is dead, and Lithuania is back in the hands of the Republic. For this we should all have a good drink." Colonel Jerzy Khaletsky told Mihau An invitation was sent. He is in a good mood now, and the original difficulty of how to complete the explanation of the big man has also been solved because of the death of Yanush.

"Halecki, although Yanush is dead, the Swedes are still raging on our country. We have more battles to fight in the future, so we can't take it lightly!" Mihavu said solemnly.

Just when Jerzy Khaletsky thought that drinking was going to be horrible, Mihavu smiled again and said, "But for today's victory, I really should have a drink."

After speaking, Mihav patted Khaletsky on the shoulder.

Jerzy Khaletsky, who felt that Mihav had been playing tricks, was about to fight back, but suddenly heard a gunshot from the northwest corner tower of the castle.

Since the two of them took the castle with the cooperation of Nei Ying, the defenders in the castle were basically disarmed in Mengxiang. The gunshot made the two of them vigilant-there were also resisters loyal to Yanush in the city.

"Mohachi. Go and see, what's the matter with that gunshot?" Jerzy Khaletsky ordered to a subordinate who was surrounded by him.

The subordinate named Mohaqi ran towards the northwest corner tower of the castle. After a while, Mohaqi came back.

"Sir, it is a few of Yanush's remnants who refused to surrender. They are guarding in the tower and confronting the people of Tepesh and Algierdas." Mohaqi said.

"How many of them are there? Who is the chief?" Mihavu asked.

"Tepes said he can handle it."

Regarding Mihavu's question, Mohaqi's eyes flickered, he said to the left and right.

"I'm asking how many of them are there? Who is the chief?" Mihau asked again toughly. He has a bad feeling.

Facing Mihavu's toughness, Mohaqi succumbed.

"There are only three people, and the leader is a mercenary captain named Pidro." Mohaqi said.

Mihau suddenly realized. He understood why Mohaqi hesitated, he must have reaped the benefits of Tepesh.

Tepes is a traitor to the mercenary group. He knows that the enmity between himself and the mercenary group cannot be resolved, and it is absolutely impossible for the mercenary group to surrender to Tepes, so Tepes wants to use This opportunity to eliminate the mercenary group once and for all. Tepes knows the relationship between Mihavu and the mercenary group, so he wants to bribe Mohaqi to conceal it. As long as he is given enough time to do things, even if he knows it in the future, it will be irreversible. Even though Mohaqi was timid, he scared him to speak the truth with a few words of his own.

Knowing that it was Chechen who refused to surrender, Mihau grabbed Mohaqi by the sleeve.

"Quickly, you take me there," Mihavu said.

At this time, a big hand reached out and stopped Mihau.

"Mihawu, this is a contradiction between them, let them solve it by themselves." Jerzy Khaletsky said lightly.

"Solve it yourself? Khaletsky, you did it because you were uncomfortable with several defeats under the mercenary group. Before the two armies fought, each was the leader, although Chechen and the others were on Yanush's side. , But it is also excusable. Now you avenge your private revenge and want to get rid of them by Tepesh's hand. This is too unpretentious!" Mihavu saw through Khaletsky's thoughts and said indignantly.

Jerzy Khaletsky's face turned pale and green.

The gunfire sounded again, and the shaking became intense. Mihau no longer paid attention to him, but ran towards the tower on his own.

At the gate of the tower in the northwest corner, Pedro, Fedot and Sarben leaned behind the fortification of sandbags. They were filled with muskets that had emptied themselves. This tower was originally a place for storing weapons and ammunition, so there is no shortage of muskets and bullets.

"Pidro, put down your weapons and surrender, or we will shoot."

From a distance came the excitement of Tepes.

Although Pidro is greedy for money and afraid of death, he also has his own pride. It is impossible for Pidro to surrender to a villain like Tepesh.

"You are willing to come over and let me shoot and I will surrender!" Piedro shouted. He stretched out a matchlock musket and fired a shot.

Of course it was impossible to hit Tepes with this shot, but Tepes' yelling stopped.

Then Pidro heard the sound of artillery wheels crushing the stone slabs of the city wall.

"It seems that today my old life is going to be ruined here." Pidro thought desperately.

He glanced at Sarben, who was shivering beside him:

"Salben, you surrender in the past, this matter has nothing to do with you, Tepesh will not embarrass you."

Thrall looked at Pidro with embarrassment and then at Fedot, he slowly wanted to stand up.

At this time, Tepes had put the torch on the rope. The match rope began to creak.

"Stop!" Mihau happened to walk up the city wall. He saw that the fire rope on the trap had been lit, so he ran forward with a stride. A good Mihawu, I saw that he drew out his saber like lightning, and then slashed, the saber pressed against the fire goal and split the rope into two pieces.

"Who let you use the cannon!" Mihav said, glaring at Tepes~lightnovelpub.net~Tepes lowered his head and shivered. The rank gap between him and Mihau was too big, and now Mihau was angry, and he couldn't help but not be afraid.

Mihav glared at Tepesh again. He put the saber back into the sheath, and then walked towards Pidro.

"Pidro, remember me?" Mihav shouted as he walked.

Pidro heard Mihavu's voice. He smiled, then stood up from behind the sandbag.

"Mihavu! How could I forget you!" Pidro opened his arms to embrace the little warrior.

But Mihav stopped five steps in front of Pidro.

"Pidro, Yanush is dead. Why don't you surrender?" Mihav asked sharply.

Pidro was taken aback for a moment, and then he knew that Mihavu's words were not only for him, but also for Tepes and others behind him.

"Why didn't I surrender? Of course I will surrender, I want to surrender to you. But if it is some villain who tends to be inflamed, I will kill and not surrender." Pidro raised his head and said.

Mihav nodded. He didn't want to have extra branches, so he immediately said: "Okay, then I accept your surrender. Now hand over your weapons."

Pidro removed the saber from his waist and handed it to Mihavu.

"Mihavu, how are the others in our mercenary group?" Pidro asked.

What happened when Tepez came to town was sudden, and neither he nor Fedot knew what the others were doing now.

"Don't worry, we hardly encountered resistance when we entered the city. Most of the people were captured in the barracks." Mihau said.

Pidro nodded in relief. He still feels a little bit relieved that the mercenary group is over, but it is in his own hands instead of Chechen.