The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

The war in the north is still going on, and it has been almost two months since the day of the raid. The frozen soil in the north has been covered with blood, including the human beings who are the masters, as well as the orcs and elves who came uninvited. .

"Conquer the entire territory of Sluwell within ten days, the Northland within one month, and San Antonio in three months!"

For the orcs, no one would mention the wild words left behind when the raid went well. The chiefs did not expect humans to be so tenacious.

The unusual smoothness of the initial raid confused their vision, and the bluntness of Sluwell's senior management made them optimistic that the war would end soon.

In order to disintegrate the resistance of mankind as soon as possible, they chose to carry out genocide against fiercely resisting cities, chose to send wolf cavalry to massacre villages, and chose scorched earth tactics, and this decision has now been proven to be the most stupid decision .

The butcher's knife did not dampen the fighting spirit of the people of the Northland. On the contrary, the wailing of the fellow clansmen and the tragedy after being slaughtered aroused the blood and anger in the hearts of the Lan people.

"Can you watch the woman you just got insulted to death? The old father was hanged because the occupiers wanted to save some rations? The baby was put on the spear by those beasts because of crying? All this is happening You are still men, and if you are a man, I will take up the sword and fight to the end. I am afraid of being a bird, and I will die at worst. Is it more unbearable than living in humiliation now?".

After the tragedy of the occupied area and the massacred area spread, the anger buried in the bottom of my heart was finally ignited, even without the call of the lord and the king. The Lan people also decided to risk their lives to protect their families and clansmen.

"Lam's will never yields" or Xie is a slogan. It is an unshakable fact that the Lan people have never been conquered by foreigners for thousands of years. In front of the butcher's knife with blood and tears, the Lan people did not bow their heads like their ancestors, and the bloodiness engraved in the blood for thousands of years was activated instead.

Emma, ​​a young husband, kisses his newlyweds goodbye, and takes a blunt hatchet to join the militia with no security and combat power at all, just so that the future children will not have to worry about fear, and will not become a show off with a long gun one day Taste.

The old veterans walked to the front with their long guns. Perhaps they were old and frail and had been retired for many years. But their wisdom and experience will allow those new recruits to avoid the most dangerous traps and grow rapidly in the constant war. They did not carry the coffin into battle like the legendary veteran, but they have long been convinced that they can go back alive.

"If the old man's experience can allow a few more lads to go back alive, I will be very satisfied. If I am delayed, please don't hesitate to abandon me. I will let those beast cubs know what is the ambition of a veteran!"

If Hongfeng's line of defense and Antuen are two beacons of hope,

The countless resistance groups and self-organized militias. It is the boundless wildfire that starts a prairie fire, when a single spark is ignited. It is very difficult to extinguish.

"Afraid of a bird? Death at worst, living like this is even more humiliating." These words may be rough, but they speak out the blood of this hob-like meat-like northern nation.

"Damn it, it's all resistance groups and guerrillas after all! Those guys are crazy!"

In the cities they occupied, as long as the orc soldiers were left alone, they could not return to their camps, and the powerful wolf knights also disappeared in groups.

The militiamen without heavy armor and sharp swords learned to use the terrain to ambush their opponents and siege the beasts with bait. The retaliatory massacre not only did not deter the Lan people, but on the contrary, it made the flames of hatred burn even more intensely.

"They're just crazy! Have you ever seen a severed head stare at you? Have you ever seen a beggar who has lost his legs suddenly grab your legs and let his accomplices impale himself with you? They are simply a bunch of irrational lunatics!"

Scared, the warlike orcs are scared, the orcs who regard death in battle as glory are scared, in front of those crazy blood-red eyes who died with the invaders, under the staring eyes of those who are dying, they are scared!

The orcs finally knew why those weak humans blocked their own race for thousands of years, and drove their powerful ancestors back to the extreme northern plateau countless times.

"We can't go on like this. We must extinguish the opponent's determination to resist. We must hit the opponent's vitals with one punch."

The orcs gave up their strategic plan of steady and gradual encroachment, abandoned the outlying cities, and concentrated all their efforts on destroying the two "lighthouses".

As a result, Antuen, the capital of Sluwell Kingdom, was in a hurry. The chiefs of the Red Maple defense line of the Human Alliance Headquarters knew that if these two nails were not pulled out, the war would never end.

"Antuen surrendered, King Fimr surrendered!"

When the news spread, after being astonished and disbelieving, it was crying in extreme pain, and the whole country cried.

A veteran of seventy years old lost his son, grandson, and son-in-law in this war. He didn't shed a tear, and when he mentioned his family members who died in battle, he often stroked his beard and smiled proudly.

"They are good. They didn't lose face to my old Ferry. They fell down, so I, the old guy, continued to go on top. When I fell down, my granddaughter and daughter would go on top! I don't believe I can't catch up Get away with those goddamn beasts!"

But when the news spread, he cried like a child. He collapsed on the ground, pointing at the north with his trembling fingers and cursing.

"My son, what are you all dying for? Such a bastard country is worth fighting for. Your death is not worth it."

This is also the reason why Roland was so furious. When the people of this country did not fall, why should the king who is the guardian fall.

At least, Roland that year, even if turned into dry bones. Still dying with regret, he turned into a vengeful undead. Back from hell. Fulfill your oath of protection as king.

This unyielding fighting spirit is also the story of Gemini, the root that will be remembered by the Lan people. This is a nation that never gives up, and they only recognize the king who never surrenders!

"False king Fimr! He is not worthy to be king at all!"

When the news of the surrender came, although the anger and doubts were passed on among the people, in a sense, the orcs did achieve their goal. It dealt a severe blow to the integrity of this nation.

All of a sudden, the resistance movement decreased a lot. Fim'er's surrender represented the first time in the history of the royal family of Lan's surrender. It was like a heavy punch, hitting the backbone of this nation hard.

"Crack!" The spine called the unyielding will of the nation screamed, and it seemed to be broken. At the same time, the spine and the heart of all the Lan people screamed, but fortunately

"The former king Roland appeared. He executed Femuel Caso on the spot and declared the surrender invalid. He handed over the throne to Princess Galina Caso, the only daughter of the previous crown prince! The royal family of Lan did not surrender, and our flag has not yet surrendered." Fall! The battle of Antuen is still going on, our king is still fighting."

Fortunately, the appearance of Roland rekindled the flames of resistance and made him burn even more vigorously, while his oath opened up a new constitution for this nation.

"We Lan people never like war, and we swear that we will never start a war on our own initiative!"

Old Feili, who jumped off the cliff with his enemy in his arms, yelled this oath. He learned that his daughter and granddaughter had already taken the first step, but this time, he did not shed tears. He patted his chest again and nodded proudly.

"Did you kill two beasts before you died? Good job, you are worthy of my old Feili's seed, you go first, I will come right away. We have an appointment, see you in heaven!"

"But if war still comes to our door, we must let the invaders know the sharpness of our sword!"

At this time, Emma was already a qualified soldier. He wrote this in a letter to his wife, and when his comrades counted his belongings and sent this suicide note for him, he had already fulfilled his obligations. this oath.

"We don't like war, we don't like war. So far, we declare that the god of law is the state religion, and we declare that we will never take the initiative to provoke war, but if war is really inevitable, we will do everything possible and swear Keep your homeland! I swear that my family will always stand on the top of the Northland!"

The short declaration carved new traces into this nation. Not only Sluwell, but also the nearby Donglan, who are also descendants of the Lan tribe, have repeatedly declared this oath.

"We will do our best to protect our homeland! We swear that our family will always stand on the top of the Northland!"

One hundred and seventy-four knights rode the young Ice Ogre. Under the persuasion of the senior lion king, those cubs that hatched in advance had signed a new covenant with the young knights. Under the circumstances, the new generation of Aurora Knights has completed their final training, and today is the day for the young ones to rush to the battlefield to support their fellow clansmen.

Under the watchful eyes of their family members, led by the undead seniors of the Aurora Knights, one after another silver horses began to float in the air. The young knight's face was still immature, but the arm holding the gun was as firm as a rock. Their eyes looked at the distant sky, where their relatives were shedding blood, and they couldn't wait to end this war.

"Let them see what the strongest air cavalry group in the entire continent is like! Let them see the pride of our Lan people!"

But when they step into the battlefield, they are destined to become the new focus of the northern battlefield. There is no doubt that the proud Aurora Knights of the Lan people will ignite a higher flame.

And when all the declarations were joined together, when the oath of "never war" turned into a sword of will that shocked the gods, the declaration of the Lan people finally got a response.

"I, the Sleepless One, the God of Law, declare that I will protect the Lan Clan."

When the holy silver light fell from the clouds, this time, the Lan people finally had a true god to protect them, and with the increase of believers, the Sleepless One finally completed a sharp change and obtained a new priesthood—the guardian god of the Northland .

"When the master of this land still abides by the principle of non-war, I will protect him forever. I bless him, bless him never to be conquered, bless him will be"

The guiding light path falls, and from then on, the souls of the Lan tribe will belong to the gods of the sleepless, and the warriors who sacrificed for the tribe will become heroic spirits. No true god can take the souls of the Lan tribe from the sleepless, no!

Ask me why so sure? that is because

"Roland, that big rock is too difficult to deal with!"

"You stand up for me, I have more important things here, so that's it? By the way, bless him with victory and reach the peak, and bless him to enter the Hall of Heroes after his death! May the balance of justice stand forever in the Northland above!"

My voice resonates with the voice of heaven, and after so many sacrifices, we have finally taken this step!

"I, Sleepless, the patron saint of the law and the North, swear to drive out all intruders! Disobey? Let's fight!" (To be continued...) ()