Not long after Fang Yuan and his party entered the castle, Frey's army suddenly appeared and surrounded the castle.
"This time… the wolf has really come!"
Fang Yuan stood on the top of the walls and looked at the large, distant army.
Under the aquamarine army flag, Frey's army actually exceeded a thousand and had swept along large numbers of farmers holding pitchforks, guarding all the main roads to the mountain.
"This… is preparation for driving away people and sieging the castle?"
Fang Yuan saw this and shook his head.
Frey's move was truly vicious, as the farmers he used were all able-bodied men that he grabbed from the territories under the baron's jurisdiction!
With the recent defeat inside the castle, the demoralized hundred-man army was completely unable to be used for long.
Furthermore, no matter who died, it was not a matter of concern for Frey.