Mount & Blade: Wind of War

Rod agreed to the request of the elf girl Likia Qiusha (no matter how old she is, she is young, both of them are present), but he did not agree to anything himself, but asked Lady Isriel to talk to Moken, and he would inform Moken.

Likia Qiusha was still inexperienced after all, she thought the matter had been done, and left happily, but she didn't know that this was an excuse that the old officials in society were good at.

Then, Rod calmed down and continued to deal with official documents, but at this time, the door of the office was knocked again.

"Come in!"

This time, the person who walked in was an old man who was only as tall as an ordinary person's waist: the elder of the Bloodbeard Dwarf Tribe, Nigult.

"...Are you here to buy land too?"

"...Ah!?"

Indeed, Elder Nigult also came to ask to buy land. Although compared with the natural beauty and soft speech of the elves, Elder Nigult was ugly and had a bad temper, but Rod still approved a document for him.

"Elder Nicolte, since the establishment of Lonely Mountain Castle, the Bloodbeard Tribe has worked hard, so I can grant you a piece of land, but first, the population must be limited, and second, if those foreign dwarves violate the laws of my Lonely Mountain Castle, I will also strictly punish them. I will not allow other races to become "superior people" in Lonely Mountain Castle!"

"Lord, please rest assured that the dwarves are not like elves. We contribute to the territory with our own hammers and efforts. Dwarves do not drink wine without their own sweat."

"It is because I know the excellence of the dwarf race that I welcome you to join." As he spoke, Rhodes squatted down and hugged the old man in front of him.

After Elder Nicolte got what he wanted, he turned around and left.

Rhodes suddenly asked: "Did the Green Language Elf inform you of the news that you should come to buy land as soon as possible?"

"Uh...this."

Because he was unprepared, Nicolte was stunned by Rhodes' question.

"Okay, I already know."

"..." Elder Nicolte turned around and opened the door to leave the office with an expression that said "I hate you".

Mrs. Isriel's judgment was not wrong. When chaos invaded and fire burned the earth, the only force in the entire wilderness that was able to quickly deal with and suppress the development of the situation was the Lonely Mountain Castle.

Rhodes personally led the army and led the Holy Crossbowmen to suppress the chaos in the territory almost day and night.

At the same time, defense towers were built at the locations of the world's wounds that had been discovered. Once a demon invasion was discovered, a small number of garrison troops would be directly destroyed. If there were a large number of demons, the towers would defend with all their strength and light the signal of the wolf smoke, waiting for reinforcements.

Demon invasions are not completely without any benefits. At least, their killing experience is really high. The level 5 and 6 Rhodok crossbowmen are already very difficult to upgrade. They can only slowly accumulate numbers and accumulate time to grind their levels.

Needless to say, the level 7 Rhodok Light Guardian requires a lot of killing experience to upgrade personal levels.

However, these demons, even low-level ones, can also gain a lot of killing experience after killing, which makes training level 5 and 6 Rhodok crossbowmen a relatively simple matter. Of course, low-level soldiers will die if they are not careful on the battlefield, so Rhodes can only lead the troops himself, and even Resarit cannot let him completely trust him.

Resarit is far inferior to Rhodes in the military tactics he has learned since childhood, not to mention that Rhodes also has the ability to protect with holy light and the blessing of system skills, which is too exaggerated for the personal bonus effect of legion combat.

In an originally lush forest, there is a dark red space crack that crosses the space. Because of this, a large number of demon creatures gathered here, burning the forest and turning the lush grassland into withered. When these demons intend to spread further, someone leads his legion to block their way.

"Crossbowmen interfere on both flanks, cavalry on standby."

"Cavalry charge, disperse them, charge all the army, and win!"

"Win!"

"Lonely Mountain Castle, win!"

Amidst such a roar like a tsunami, Rhodes took the lead and charged with a gun.

Because the killing experience of these demons is not only high for soldiers, but also a great gift package of super high experience for himself, especially in the past six months or so, Rhodes has been practicing spearmanship.

Although the vitality of the hell demons is strong, under the iron spine: all beings are equal, as long as they are stabbed, they will die.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

A flaming horned demon rushed up like a mad gorilla dragging a huge fist. Behind it, there was a slim female demon with goat horns and a thorny whip.

As her iron thorn whip whipped, the hell creatures around seemed to fall into some kind of crazy excitement, and they rushed up with a roar.

But this has both advantages and disadvantages. Although it improves morale and ferocity, many demons opened their mouths wide during the charge, and were shot into the mouth by the Rhodok Light Guardian from a distance, knocking them down in one go.

The crossbow arrows entangled with holy power were like a large amount of concentrated sulfuric acid injected into the demons. After being shot into the mouth and knocked down, they struggled for a long time, and finally their entire heads were melted into bones.

The holy power feature completely restrains the hellfire feature, and can almost force a lot of combat power to be reduced.

The Flame Horned Demon charged with a huge fist. Although it was surrounded by flames and punched violently, the iron-ridged steel spear in Rhode's hand was much longer than its arm, so the steel spear pierced its chest quickly and fiercely.

The huge force hit back and almost knocked Rhode off the horse.

However, the man who had been prepared for a long time gritted his teeth and roared, and actually lifted up the huge and terrifying Flame Horned Demon.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

Rhode roared, and the light around him was shining. The next moment, he threw the spear with both arms, smashing the wailing and screaming high-life Flame Horned Demon to the group of small demons on the side, causing them to flee.

The general is the courage of the soldiers. The bravery and ferocity of the commander greatly boosted the morale of the soldiers under his command. The crossbows around him became denser and faster, and the knights charged braver and fiercer.

When Rhode kept swinging his spear and charging to the female demon with blood all over his body, even with his physical strength that he constantly replenished with holy light, he was exhausted at this moment.

So the next moment, the spear in Rhode's hand was locked by the long whip with thorns, and the female demon pulled left and right, interfering with Rhode's continued swinging of the spear and fighting, creating opportunities for the demons around him.

"Want my steel spear? Then I'll give it to you!"

With a sneer, Rhode threw the iron-ridged steel spear in his hand directly out of his hand, and the steel spear with huge power spun and knocked down a group of demons in the range.

And Rhode quickly switched to Thunder's military hammer, rode forward, and swung the hammer violently on the side of the female demon's head and face.

No matter how far the force hit her, when Rhode once again rode to the female demon, the female demon with two horns on her head had already stopped fighting. Her skin was like a shutter, with two states, one was the fighting demon form with scales and horns, and the other was what was displayed in front of Rhode at this moment:

Every inch of skin was as white and tender as sheep fat, plump, thin, straight, slender and strong... Rhode had never seen the face of an angel and the figure of a succubus, but when he saw the succubus at this moment, he felt that it was beautiful, like an exquisite work of art.

It is hard to imagine that such a creature would be born in the endless dark, deep and cruel lower plane.

Every succubus is a natural master of desire, with extremely high attainments in matters between men and women. Their favorite thing is to seduce those male creatures, then play with their bodies and emotions, and finally drain them of everything.

The succubus in front of Rhode was obviously a typical beauty. She was tall and had a charming and seductive appearance. Her black hair was scattered on her snow-white back like a waterfall, and a pair of small and cute, black jade-like sheep horns hung on both sides of her head.

At this moment, she was lying on the ground injured, showing her most vulnerable form, looking at Rhode in front of her pitifully, as if the man in front of her was the god who dominated her own destiny. Her charming face like a poppy flower made people shake their minds.

Obviously, the defeat had activated the instinct of this succubus. She now wanted to save her life with her innate capital, and she was eager to capture the strong male creature in front of her.

However, what responded to her was the hammer raised high in the hand of the man in front of her, which fell down with a bang, boom!

Half an hour later, the battle ended.

[This is a perfect victory, the morale of the troops +5. You got 448 dinars and some spoils of war. ]

[Currently the morale of the command is 98, and there are soldiers who can be upgraded. 】

Rhode tore off his cloak and covered the unconscious succubus, then rode to the side of Resarit who was staring at the succubus in a daze.

"Hey, don't think about this kind of creature. Succubus who grew up in the lower planes have slept with at least tens of thousands of males. They are very dirty. If you want a beauty, I'll give you an elf. It's clean, loyal, and obedient."

"You guys, wrap it up with layers of cloth. Don't worry about whether it will be killed. Tie it as tight as you can. No one is allowed to approach it or talk to it, otherwise he will be punished by military law."

Listening to Rhode's continuous orders, Resarit let out a long breath and forced the burning thoughts in his heart to disappear. After all, it was Rhode who just suffered the charm spell instead of him, so Resarit's will was still able to restrain it.

"Sir, since this creature is so dangerous, why don't you just kill her?"

"Tie her up, and give her to any noble you don't like in the imperial capital. Or you can auction her off at a trading venue, and it's possible to sell her for tens of thousands of gold coins."

"...Sir, that's smart!" At this moment, Resarit was convinced.