Legendary Hero

The Mosalen Bridge Fortress is one of the two fortresses of the Allied defense line, the other being the Steel Front Fortress of the Kingdom of Aoraki to the northwest.

The two fortresses guard each other, and the black pine forest and Frostwhisper Canyon guarded by orcs, elves, and dragon legions form a solid line of defense across the east and west.

Over the years, the Allied forces have often sent troops southward to confront the Dark Legion head-to-head, and established many sentry posts and strongholds in the original area of ​​the Principality of Lehman.

Among them is the Red Eagle sentry post, which was established less than 500 kilometers north of the Davik Fortress between Vendôme and the Principality of Leman.

The Davik Fortress was originally the unbreakable pass of the Principality of Lehman. After it was stormed by the Great Demon King Barclay, it became the largest stronghold for the Dark Legion to attack the north.

In the past three years of stalemate, the Allied Forces have achieved a lot of victories, and they have shown more and more advantages in strategy. The Russian and Japanese Dark Legion has shown signs of decline. That's why the Allied Forces were able to establish a war 500 kilometers away. sentry.

Because it is the closest to the Dark Fortress, the Red Eagle Sentinel is also the most dangerous. The confrontation between the Allied Forces and the Dark Legion in this area is also the most intense. Basically, there are small conflicts every day, and there is a large-scale fierce battle every week.

Countless warriors and demons were buried here, the soil was soaked in blood, corpses could be seen everywhere, and occasionally large patches of dark brown could be seen, which were coagulated blood.

The fighters at Red Eagle Watch are top-notch in terms of equipment and strength, and they are the undisputed elite of the Allied Forces, but the fighters here are also the most frequently changed.

A total of 1,000 soldiers will basically be replaced every six months. There are very few veterans who can persist for more than three months. Part of it was half a year later and was replaced to the rear.

The third part has the smallest number of people, those who can persist for half a year and still fight, the number is less than one-tenth of the original number.

But this loss is necessary. The location of the Red Eagle sentry post is very good. Setting up a sentry here can play a big role at critical times, resisting tens of thousands of demon legions.

Soldiers living in this hell-like cruel environment do not know what will happen tomorrow, and the psychological pressure can be imagined. Sometimes soldiers go crazy, and some become cowards, but most of them still stick to the sentry for the ideals in their hearts. middle.

It is the month of blooming flowers, and a warm wind full of moisture is blowing from the south. It was originally very comfortable, but now it is mixed with a faint rotten smell, which makes people want to vomit.

"This terrible weather!" A soldier cursed in a low voice beside the sentry post.

This is a human warrior, with a grass stalk in his mouth, sitting lazily on the root of a big tree whose bark is stained with blood, his eyes are indifferently looking at the dark forest in the south. He was wearing tattered steel-inlaid leather armor. The leather armor was full of cracks, and the thick steel sheet was full of scratches. There was also a terrifying scar on this man's face.

The scar started from the left forehead, blinded one eye, cut off half of the nose, left a gap at the corner of the right mouth, and finally pierced through the right chin. It was terrifying and almost split the face in half.

This soldier was completely used to the existence of the scar. When the young soldier beside him stared at his scar with a hint of fear on his face, he grinned and asked, "How is it? Pretty, isn't it? Let me tell you, if you can live in this sentry for five months, you might be prettier than me, hehe."

After five months of working at the sentry, this is definitely a veteran of many battles, an absolute elite. The young soldier who was a little scared at first immediately stood in awe, and fell silent for a while. The young soldier carefully asked: "Can you teach me something about the battlefield?" experience?"

"Experience?" The scarred warrior squinted at the young warrior, and said with a sneer, "Are you just here?"

"It's been a week since I came here. I participated in three battles and killed two dwarves." The young soldier straightened his chest, trying to make himself look more confident.

"Can you survive three rounds? Kill the demon? Yes, you are not a hopeless idiot. What's your name?" The scar warrior only asked his name now, obviously just acknowledging the other party's qualifications to become his comrade in arms.

"Kritov. What about you?" asked the young soldier.

"Glion." Scar Warrior shook his head and sighed: "I almost can't remember the name. I prefer to be called Scarface, hehe."

After a while of silence, the self-proclaimed scar-faced soldier's eyes became more and more indifferent, and he whispered: "If you want to save your life, there are two things. One, don't be a hero. Two, use all your strength against everyone."

He pointed to his face, and said with self-deprecation: "My scar was scratched by a succubus. I just came here for the third day. I saw that succubus was shorter than me, so I rushed quickly." One point, and you saw it."

"Did you kill the succubus?"

"Of course, I folded off her horn, see this?" Scarface pointed to a ten-centimeter-long black curly horn on his neck: "This is the succubus's. See it, I would remind myself what to do on the battlefield."

"Thank you, Glion..."

His words were interrupted by Scarface, and the veteran said impatiently: "I don't want to be remembered by people, call me Scarface."

The young Kritov was speechless for a while. From the words and deeds of this veteran, he really felt the brutality of the battle at Red Eagle Post.

Afterwards, the two of them didn't speak any more, they leaned against the tree root silently, looking at the south. This is their current job, and the two of them took turns.

At this time, the two suddenly saw a small iron-clad airship approaching from the north. The airship was painted blue, and there was an obvious white mark on it, which was a bundled sword, hammer, musket and ax.

"The supply airship is here, this is really good news." The scar-faced soldier laughed, and he played with the long sword full of gaps in his hand: "My old brother has used it for two months, it's time to get a new one gone."

Soldier Kritov also laughed. In this frontier sentry, the arrival of the supply airship is the best news other than victory, which is enough to make people feel happy all day.

However, the two of them are worth money now, and the task is important, so it is a small pity that they cannot enjoy the joy of getting the new equipment immediately.

Scarface looked at the resting soldiers in the sentry rushing towards the airship, and grinned and cursed: "This group of lucky dogs, look at how happy they are running! They almost peed on their legs."

Kritov laughed, and the haze of days of fighting in his heart dissipated.

The soldiers in the sentry soon arrived near the supply ship, and the quartermaster also arrived, and began to direct the soldiers to remove brand new equipment and weapons from the airship.

The soldiers worked extremely hard. Everyone knew that if they wanted to survive, they had to have good equipment and good martial arts skills. Martial skills can't be improved quickly, but the equipment can. Whether they can live or not depends on these good treasures.

The equipment boxes in the airship were lifted out one by one. The front was normal, nothing more than armor, weapons, shields, and some healing potions, but when the last few boxes of equipment were carried, the soldiers at the dock of the airship first There was a moment of silence, and then there was a burst of cheers that shook the sky.

Scarface was originally looking at the situation in the south, but was also attracted by the cheers, and said strangely: "What's the matter with these guys? Why do you look like a dog who has never seen the world?"

Isn't it just new equipment? Although it is indeed a pleasant thing, it is not as crazy as it is now, right?

Kritov was also surprised, he guessed: "Maybe the airship brought something good?"

"What good things can there be? Is it possible to give everyone a beautiful girl? If I really want to share, I still don't agree. How can such a beautiful girl be ruined in this kind of sentry!"

Even though he said that, Scarface had already stood up and kept looking in the direction of the sentry post, obviously very curious in his heart.

After a while, a soldier ran towards them from the sentry post. He ran very fast, with a smile on his face, as if something great had happened.

Scarface knew the soldier: "It's the hunting dog who came. This guy doesn't smile easily. Seeing him like this, he must have brought some good things."

Kritov guessed curiously: "Could it be some new weapon? Like a powerful musket or something?"

"I don't know." Scarface couldn't sit still anymore. He had stayed here for five months, but he had never seen soldiers like this, and they were so happy like crazy. Know what happened in the camp.

At this time, the Hound had already run up to him, and he looked very happy, every scar on his face showed joy, and as soon as he reached Scarface's side, he raised his hand to show off.

Scarface noticed that there was an extra brass ring on this hand. The ring was beautiful and shimmered... wait, shimmer?

Scarface took a deep breath and hurriedly asked, "This is not magic equipment, is it?"

The hound smiled, but did not answer, and pulled out the sword from its scabbard. The scabbard of this sword was brand new, and it looked like a new weapon. Wen, on the edge of the sword, there is even a faint layer of water flowing faintly.

"..." Now, Scarface and Kritov were both stunned. This sword looks like it is enchanted. Just look at the appearance, it is definitely a magic worth more than thirty gold coins. sword.

The Hound is just a first-class soldier, how can he get two pieces of expensive magic equipment at once, is the Allied High Command crazy?

"Hound, have you raised your rank?" Scarface could only think of such a plausible possibility.

The hunting dog still didn't explain, he pointed in the direction of the sentry post and said, "Do you want to know why? Go get the equipment yourself. Everyone has it. I'm here to replace you."

Scarface and Kritov glanced at each other, without saying a word, they let go and ran towards the sentry post like a wild horse running wild.