Warhammer Throne

Chapter 149: , Deep into the forest

PS. Today, two changes, the second is in the evening, I hope everyone can nourish porcelain!

At the beginning of September, in the forest of Arden, the end of the ring road in Brittania.

Deni raised his spear and was wearing leather armor with an unpleasant smell. His hands clasped the long sword hilt hanging on his chest.

This young serf came from Bastogne, only twenty-one years old this year. The serf was still young, and his figure was taller and stronger than other serfs, so he was justified by the knight this conscription day. The master looked and became a glorious infantry.

He had a long sword handed down from his great-grandfather's hand. The family had used it for half a century. After half a century, the sword remained sharp, although it had been taken to the blacksmith for several times.

In addition, Deni was carrying a short bow behind him, which made many serfs jealously red eyes, not only a sword, but also a bow! This kid is so rich!

There is actually a reason. The Denis family is an orion near the Ardennes forest.

Normally, in Brittany, the serfs had no right to hunt, because all the animals in the territory belonged to the lord, and any serf would be chopped and even executed immediately if they dared to poach, they were only allowed Kill rabbits and birds.

However, in the Principality of Bastogne, there are some exceptions. The Duke of the Red Dragon allowed the Orion to hunt in the Aden Forest, and the resulting prey lord and Orion were divided in half.

This is of course a dangerous job, but there are still many serfs to try. Danny ’s family is such an hunter. Due to his father ’s super hunting skills, he can grow up to eat some meat, which makes his normal serf taller. And stronger.

Walking in the team, Deny always tried to stand up straight and move more.

Or all the serfs of the entire team are like this.

From time to time, everyone looked at the tall and mighty figure standing on the left side of the marching queue. He wore a silver-gray full set of knight plate armor, holding a silver griffon warhammer and walking beside the road.

The golden holy knight coat of arms hung on his chest, and the black distribution revealed his blue eyes and handsome face. His strong breath rose higher than the waves. His existence was like the sun, illuminating the serfs. Heart.

Is the Holy Grail Knight! Holy Grail Knight Master Ryan Makado is fighting alongside us!

The serfs were full of energy and wanted to show their talents in this war, so that this holy grail knight master could be promoted and become a sergeant or even a ranger.

Julius and Gabriel and Lane walked together. The words of the three people were very quiet. They were discussing the strategic plan of Marquis Angsi.

"The division of troops is a military plan that the Marquis of Anghe spent more than a month thinking hard about. In this way, the Brittany knights can ensure the best use of their own strength and can also guarantee the soldiers. We have played enough combat power. If the whole army is silted up, it is very likely that they will hide and hide in the Arden Forest with the beastmen. You know, Wanmoyan can move, and more than 40,000 knights are soldiers. Eating horse chews is a very heavy burden on food, so Marquis Anghi must try to resolve the battle in forty days or so. "Marquis Gabriel said roughly.

Julius also expressed his opinion. The Kingdom Knight walked behind Ryan with his hands on his back: "Through the three-way marching and sweeping road of the beastmen gang, it is difficult for the beastmen to move the magic rocks around. In this case, the Marquis of Anghi thought that the orc must choose to fight against the Brittany army under forced circumstances. Then, by magic order, at least two of the three armies could quickly meet and attack the orc army, Victory comes naturally. "

The iron boots stepped on the soft forest land, the leaves and humus made a squeaking noise, and the army moved slowly step by step in the forest.

"If the beastmen refused to fight decisively, it would be better. When the knighthood army three-way division is located in the beastmen camp of Wanmoyan, the beastmen will undoubtedly lose. Wanmoyan is a sacred totem of the strength and faith of the beastmen. Beastmen camps near Magic Rock and Ten thousand Demons Rock, not to mention the beastmen who can completely wipe out the forest of Aden, at least in the next two or thirty years, the beastmen can no longer form a climate and a certain scale of beast tide. "Lane Added.

"So, there are not some people who think that Anci Desmond thinks of a dude. On the contrary, he still has a certain talent. At least this strategic plan can be really considered seriously, and I ca n’t pick too much. Hairy. "Marquis Gabriel still affirmed this strategic plan, but he was a little worried:" The plan is no problem, I am only worried about Marquis Anchor, who has never commanded a large army before, and is eager to prove it. Myself ... "

"To this day, we can only choose to believe him." Ryan made a summary.

Marquis Connelly-Ascot followed from behind gaspingly: "Three, don't go so fast, I can't follow you."

The three guys in front of them are all powerful passers. They can walk for a long time to save horsepower. The Ryan animal never takes off his plate armor even after sleeping.

This is the sixth day that this army has entered the forest of Arden. Due to the rugged forest, the Right Army only walked about 100 kilometers, and it was about 110 kilometers away from the destination.

The army continued to advance in the forest. With the deepening of the forest, the appearance of the forest was gradually twisted from the vivid green. The trunks and branches of many trees became gray and brown. Under the energy of chaos, the trees that grew crazy The ground spreads, and the intertwined root hairs even cover the ground, and the root hairs grow one after another with shocking pimples.

For six days, the orc has been harassing this army. Ryan and Gabriel successively led the serfs and knights to fight off several offensive attacks.

The Ranger Knight Hux approached from behind, and he whispered to Ryan: "The morale of the soldiers is maintained well, my baron, we have not been affected by repeated beast harassment."

"I'm worried about this, Hux, Olivier, don't you think it's too quiet today?" Ryan looked up.

It ’s September and the sun is still very strong. Ryan ’s knights are standing in the shade of the tree. Ryan is still pretty good. The other knights are also tired. Hex reaches out to wipe the sweat beads from his forehead. The ranger knight agrees with the baron ’s opinion : "It has been really quiet since this day."

Olivier also came out: "Unusually quiet, my baron."

"Sir Gabriel, what do you think?" Some of the forests are too quiet. Today the Right Army did not even see the shadow of the orc.

This is not like a beastman.

"... I think that the Orc may have changed our plan for us." The Marquis Gabriel, who had the most experience with the Orc wars, had already smelled the war: "There are only two possibilities for the Orc to stop harassing us, first The first is that they have given up entanglement with us, and the second is that they are looking for a chance to fight us. "

"The whole army stopped advancing! Encamped in place, we are here today, we have a rest!" After thinking for a while, several people couldn't find the answer. In an unknown state, Ryan decided to temporarily rest the whole army.

If there is a decisive battle, this time it should be more rest.

Received instructions, the serfs cheered, marching for a few days, the soldiers were exhausted, rest is naturally the best, so the serfs started camping in the forest.

The huge oak forest, the soldiers camped under the command of the knight, the war horses began to consume black beans and various advanced feeds to supplement their physical strength, such as the pure blood elf war horses such as Lane, Julius and others even in addition to black beans and various advanced feeds Also eat a small amount of meat, radishes, corn and bread.

This has been eaten with the serf ’s food.

Ryan and Surya were standing by the stream, and the knight with delicate and perfect face and long curly blond hair was also tired. She gasped lightly, sitting on a pony, raising a pair of long legs, long A long one-handed sword hung on her waist: "Lord, we have already walked half the way. I really did not expect that the Cavaliers War will be so hard."

Ryan looked away from her slender, straight legs and saw the end of brown tights from under the riding boots. He smiled in good faith: "So it ’s good to have more to see. War is not just about battlefields, marching and camping. of equal importance."

As he said, Lane's pure-blood elf war horse "Grape" was burying his head in the creek to drink water. Lane didn't know where to get a carrot. The grape snorted happily and ate in a mouthful.

Suria's bright eyes looked at Ryan calmly and asked, "Isn't Lord Ryan worried?"

"What are you worried about?" Ryan's face smiled stronger: "Worried about our safety? We have so many troops, and there are excellent knights like Yuri and Gabriel, and powerful female knights like Miss Surya. ? "

"Lord Lord is kidding again." Suria shook her head tenderly and smiled: "Please, Mr. Lane, don't treat me differently. I am just a knight, not a knight. In the army, I am like everyone else. An ordinary knight. "

"Everyone always treats me as the daughter of the Duke, but I don't like this." The horsewoman's words are so light that they are almost inaudible: "Due to the strength of my father, it seems that our brothers and sisters should have been so good."

"..." Ryan was about to open his mouth to say something. Suddenly howling came from the camp: "Alert! Alert! It's the beastman!"

"Fuck! Sure enough, this road cannot be quiet at all!" Ryan raised his warhammer: "Soldiers, follow me!"

"Oh!" The serf soldiers reacted much faster than the knights. They only need to throw down their hands and raise their spears to defend the enemy, and the knights can only wear armor in vain again.

"Lord, the enemy is there!" The serfs shouted loudly and then pointed in a direction.

Dozens of horned beasts held a large axe, sturdy iron hooves, and rushed towards the army camp.

"Stabilize! Soldiers! I am with you!" Ryan raised his warhammer: "Stand firmly! Prepare to meet the enemy!"

"Coax!" The serfs formed a tight array of guns.

"Kill! Kill !!!" After the horned beast, there are many bad horned beasts and chaotic war dogs. They saw that Ryan had organized defenses, so they rushed directly in the other direction of the position.

"The Bastogne Beast Slayer! Advance!" It was the Marquis Gabriel, the warrior of the kingdom who had seen the beastmen much better. He commanded the infantry of Bastogne: "Fight! Glory! For ladies, for Bastogne! "

"For ladies, for Bastogne!" The Bastogne Beast Killer Regiment has extraordinary and rich experience in dealing with the attacks of the Orcs, and they raised their halberds.

Groups of horned beasts collided with the halberd group, causing heavy casualties. Many horned beasts were stabbed by the halberd.

"Kill ... Kill!" More beastmen poured out into the depths of the forest, a fierce razor beast with all kinds of barbs under his body, rushed straight towards Ryan, and his **** mouth was big. Opened widely, revealing sharp fangs.

"Drink!" Ryan swept across the hammer. The razor was killed on the spot, struck by the might of the warhammer, and hit the trunk of a large tree. There was no sound. Several horned beasts came over and were one by one. Hammer exploded, and the strength of the beast-man relied on nothing in front of the Holy Grail Knight.

Then, the holy grail knight stretched out his hand burning the blue flame in full view.

"Psionic Storm!"

Light blue lightning appeared in the forest, wreaking the way of the appearance and progress of the beastmen. The fragile inferior horned beasts and chaotic war dogs turned into coke after a few seconds. Even the thick-skinned horned beasts were also psionic storms. The electricity was screaming again and again.

"Go forward!" When Julius immediately caught the chaos of the Orc formation, he personally took the lead to charge, and advanced in three lines. The Orc retreated immediately when he was in a bad situation, and threw some soldiers and disappeared in the forest.

The serfs cheered the victory loudly. They did n’t know why this holy grail knight could release lightning, nor why he was so powerful, but it did n’t matter, nor did they want to know.

They only know that as long as there is the Holy Grail Knight, they have the hope of being promoted. As long as there is the Holy Grail Knight, the victory will come.

Only Ryan's face was blue, he knew that it was probably just the beginning.

The orc seems to be trying to figure out how many troops this army has.

Sure enough, after this attack, the beastmen began to harass the army without interruption.

Every two or three hours, hordes of orcish gangs appeared and harassed the camp. They held tomahawks, threw javelins, and constantly harassed the camp of the Right Army.

Although Ryan led the army to continually repel the harassment of the Orcs, UU read www.uukanshu.com, but he could not ease and restore the fatigue of the army. Under the harassment of the Orcs, the Right Army could not rest properly and did not know how to eat. Taste, sleepless at night, and painful.

Fortunately, Ryan continued to inspire the morale of the serfs and knights. The energetic and rejuvenated Holy Grail knight did not even need much rest. He constantly led the knights and serfs against the harassment of the beastmen.

Until late at night, both the Breton army and the beastmen were exhausted.

The distant cliff, the beastmaster "Blood Horn" Maras and the "heart eater" Groz looked at the camp of the Right Army, opened their mouths, and exposed their sharp fangs: "These humans ... knights ... at least, the big unicorn ... the battle group ... crush them! "

After a few days of investigation, the beast people "surely" found the knight's strength distribution. They judged that the left and the road have a large number of human army flags, and the number should be less than 30,000. Only the right soldiers are the least, repeatedly harassing And reconnaissance, the beastman judges that the right-wing army can fight only about three thousand soldiers.

The big shaman screamed for the beastmaster to calm down. It opened its rotten mouth and sprayed a green pus, causing a large number of flies to revolve around it: "Not ... time ... holy grail!"

"Holy grail ... holy grail ... disgusting ... borers! He would not know ... the forest ... belongs to us ... the weather ... belongs to us!"

"The rainy season is coming ... The Holy Grail ... the end is coming!"

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