Demon Lord

In the evening of the fourth day after the battle, when the soldiers turned over the last grassy slope, looking at the scattered houses and hearing the calls of the sheep, it was difficult to describe their complex mood at this time.

In the past, this was just a village that lived every day, but the scenery that I saw every day. Even the insect songbird was monotonous and boring. But after suddenly leaving, after more than ten days of life and death fighting and returning, the weary scouts discovered that this humble village was the warmest and most reliable place in their minds.

This is home.

Seeing familiar people, familiar things, even the familiar cooking smoke rising from the familiar house, the anxiety and vigilance that always existed in my heart, at this time gently put down.

When the team returned, there were not many people to greet them. The down-to-earth villagers would not perform any lavish rituals. The uncles and aunts just looked at these young people who had not left for many days and counted their numbers. Only then, with a smile, continued to be busy with the things in hand-as for what they did, not many people were worried.

The orcs in the five villages, including the two wolf cavalry squads and the Zalota squad that finally died, the thirty young men killed a total of nearly four hundred orcs and successfully provoked internal friction between the two clans. . Such feats are politically speaking, and can be called "miracles" in any respect. However, under Roddy's order, no one has mentioned anything to these villagers about these battles. Some people ask, they just answer "Go to the grassland for wild survival training".

They didn't bring back any loot. Even the food and tents were almost consumed, and the warhorses were injured seven or eight horses back and forth-so no villager would doubt it.

That night, the team slaughtered a cow as a banquet, and a bonfire was lit on the school ground. Everyone gathered together lively and had a solid meal. And "Political Commissar" Carter guested on the "host" of the banquet, lively atmosphere, singing and dancing, the atmosphere was relaxed and comfortable.

The simple wooden cup is filled with ale, and the tender roasted meat is fragrant. Soderol can see the men in the original Finks village and the scouts in the Nolan village, laughing and smiling, toasting with a smile, Immediately after the soldiers' cry, a cheerful dance was performed, which caused a cheer. Carter snorted up to imitate, and as a result he tripped himself to the ground, causing laughter.

The bonfire was glowing with orange warm flames. Ruger sat in the crowd holding ale and listening to the conversation of the soldiers in his ears. A few days ago, the cold tent camp felt like a world away. He bit the beef in his hand and looked at the scene of soldiers carnival in front of him. He took a sip of warm ale in silence, but whispered something inaudible to others:

"Old folks, I avenge you ..."

I don't know what to think, tears slid down his weather-beaten cheeks, so that the soldiers on the side seemed a little overwhelmed, but soon, the young recruit took the wine glass handed over by his comrades-in-arms and took Ruger's hand Replaced the empty glass, patted the veteran's shoulder, and yelled, "Respect Ruger, to those brave seniors, toast!"

He murmured drinking the wine, and the cheers gradually dilute the sadness in his heart.

Roddy sat flushed on the ground with flushed face-he had never had much alcohol. His chest was warm and he looked faintly in front of him. He felt that there was such a group of comrades who came out of life and death, and his heart was also warm.

"Rody! What shall we do next?"

Carter excitedly expressed the opinions of the masses, and asked Rodi sitting on the ground looking at the sky.

"What else do you want to do? Go to sleep soundly! Wait for Lao Tzu to find some way to make money, turn around and send more troops and approaching, divide the gold coins and let you go to the town to find women!"

The messy words were rumbling, and the laughter echoed in the village. Roddy felt that the world was slowly turning, but he also let go of the vigilance that was always hanging, so he lay asleep in the carnival crowd ...

The bonfire added some firewood, and the high singing voice became a whisper, and finally, it was a snoring.

On the square, scouts in Nolan Village, like Roddy, surrounded and lay on the ground, and spent the first night after they returned home.

Alas, and ... sleeping for the longest time since their sleep.

*

At the same time that Roddy and others safely returned to Nolan Village, the other end of the Nehemia steppe broke out with **** fighting that was unusual for many years.

The black smoke rises, and the flames bring nothing more than warmth and sorrow, but destruction and slaughter.

The battle between the "Rohar's Hammer" and the "Blood Spear" tribe caused thousands of casualties. Although the battle is taking place every year, the Orc Kingdom has been surprised and even somewhat happy about this, but this year's war , But it is obviously unprecedented in scale-and the main thing is that in the past, the "Rohar's Hammer", which had an absolute strength advantage, has been defeated by the "blood spear" attack this year, and has been fighting for more than two months Only under the condition of being forced to give up a large area of ​​territory to extinguish the war.

下 With such a beam, there is no possibility of dissolution. Obviously, in the past few years, Rohar must fight with the "blood spear" for a life or death. But what troubled Chief Rohar most was not the defeat of the battle, but the most powerful witch doctor Sarrota's disappearance.

The last place where the 75 wolf cavalry appeared was in the Cossack village. According to the villagers, the witch doctor Sarota fought the last time to hunt down more than thirty human scouts. He did not return and may have died in the end ...

The orc who reported these situations was flung out from the chief's tent with a slap fan, and when he came back faintly, he could still hear Chief Rohar's angry roar--

"Don't you think I don't have a long head ?! Seventy-five wolf cavalry! And Zarota! Just chase more than thirty scouts and lose your life ?!"

After the enquiry, naturally, nothing else could be asked. After five or six days, someone sent to the death swamp to inspect and killed another seven or eight people. Rohar had to accept the fact ...

I'm afraid this clever witch doctor ... is really planted.

Now, of course, he and the chief of the "blood spear" know that this war was provoked by human beings, but at this time, it is useless to say anything else-unifying the spearhead at the humans on the other side of the grassland? This kind of thing is simply unrealistic for an orc who just wants to annex the opponent's pasture!

The battle has already been fought, the people are almost dead, the territory has been occupied, the most important thing is that they fought and fought themselves, and the **** has hit the bottom of the family back and forth-75 dead wolf cavalry have died It hurt him a lot, but the most important thing is that after the death of the witch doctor Sarota, the entire tribe's combat power was almost halved!

Rohal waited for the hammer to smash the cunning humans into meat, but then found that he didn't even know where the other party was ...

The depressed chief thinks so, but there is nothing he can do but to focus on how the tribe can recover their vitality as soon as possible-and he will naturally not know that in the village that once belonged to Sarota, a young orc , Solemnly made an oath of revenge for the teacher.

Roddy didn't realize that he had killed the mentor of the future orc supreme ruler "King of Ten Thousand Axes" Sauron, not to mention that the thin orc who fell in the death swamp would be the biggest mastermind of the entire orc invasion of the Karen kingdom. !!

现在 Now, when “Sauron”, the ruler who once had “courage” in the eyes of players, issued a “vengeance of revenge”, history has thus taken a completely unpredictable path ...

*

The rainy season is coming to an end unknowingly.

气氛 Since the scouts returned from the grassland, the atmosphere in the village of Nolan changed slightly due to the changes of these soldiers. Maybe it was the numb young people who finally experienced the excitement and blood they never had in their lives, or maybe Captain Roddy made a promise that sounded like a joke to them. In short, when farmers get up early every day, they will see scouts running around the village, shouting strange slogans such as "One Two Three Four" and "Defend the Motherland."

This is the young man, just like the rising sun, full of vitality.

阳光 At noon at the end of August, the sun was no longer hot, and there was a bit of refreshment when the breeze passed. The hottest days of summer in Nolan Village have passed, and as the orc crisis resolves, the training programs for soldiers have begun to change-not as raids based on horsebacks and slashes, but as real positions War, in order to one day be able to function with maximum efficiency in a complex and changing environment or some copies.

On August 27th, 588, the day of the Elon calendar, Roddy made a new short bow and set out on the road to Hollier.

Everything is carried out in accordance with the plan he made before: the orc kingdom's assault raised the level to level 8, although the compound shortbow produced at this time was not called "excellent" but only whiteboard equipment, but the damage, arrow speed, The rate of fire is better than the previous angle bow. Armed with such a weapon, Roddy was going to take a trip to Hollier City to see if he had a chance to kill Francis, a future "treason", and take "the blasphemy" to try to cure the old duke.

If all goes well, after these things are over, Roddy can choose to arrange a good place for scouts to hone, and he must start preparing for the "advanced occupation" trial task after level 10.

Roddy always does things like this, almost anticipates what can be planned and strictly implements it-but when he is going to leave, he will naturally say goodbye to those comrades who have experienced life and death ...

"Hey, really teach them to sing the top ten to send the Red Army ..."

After walking out of the field three or four miles away, when UU read the book www.uukanshu.com, Roddy could still see the scouts who were still standing at the entrance of the village. Although his heart was moving, he was talking something out of his mouth.

游 The Ranger of the last life was used to it, and often no one chats with him for a few weeks and last month, so the way to self-exclude emotions is also retained. After a long time of silence, it will make people feel a little dull. Roddy feels like the protagonist in the movie "The Rest of the Deserted Island" who always chats with volleyball "Wilson". Sometimes he talks to himself and feels content. It's fun.

He took a deep breath, and he looked at the blue sky above his head. He couldn't help humming in response to the rhythm that jumped out of his head: "As soon as I sent the Red Army, I crunched down the mountain ..."

"Two Free-Forget it, it's **** ugly ..."

The sound of horseshoes echoed in his ears, and when the forest of quiet words gradually appeared in front of him, he couldn't help remembering the last time he went to Hollier.

Not to mention, when he really remembered, he missed the thrilling escape with the Duke's daughter all the way--especially the scene where Sally was scared to the ground because she thought the undead was almost his life. Unforgettable memories ... Of course, mainly because he was impressed by the white and tender skin that Sally showed when she "walked out."

What is she doing now? Happy to fight with his elder brother? Hey ... her identity is only known to her in the noble class. As long as she does n’t reveal her identity, she has the identity of “scouting” to disguise herself, and what she does is really innocent—that silly Francis estimates I wouldn't have thought of Sally, who I saved?

With this in mind, the sky gradually darkened.