I said I can destroy your militia if I wanted to. I don't think you fully realize my power.
You should be happy that I don't want to enact a war.
That'd only end badly for you.
Right back at ya, I have enough shit to make a small army equipped with bows and diamond swords. But not diamond armor.
I would have the diamond armor, having Marie protected in a 4 layered obsidian bunker while I defend the entrance.
TL;DR: You would be dead, son.