Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

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I'm fine, although it's colder here, but the food is not bad, dear please don't worry about me. The green-skinned hybrids ran again, but we drove them away in the past 200 years, and this time is no exception, and ... "the priest wrote here, looking up and standing in front of himself William, the soldier, waited for him to continue to help him complete the family letter.

Soldier William was a farmer in the city of Fernando. He was drafted into the army only last year. After undergoing rigorous training, William was selected with many other outstanding soldiers and stationed in the Thor Fortress. According to the empire ’s regulations, soldiers stationed in the Thor ’s Fortress can bring their families here one year later, and the Garrison ’s garrison will build a log cabin for them in the “Barracks 2”. When William is on vacation, It's time for a family reunion.

Since the vast majority of these soldiers are civilians, they are illiterate at all, so the Light Church also has a small church in the Thor Fortress. In addition to preaching the teachings of the Light Gods, the pastor stationed here writes home help books for these soldiers. It is now a very special time, in order to prevent the soldiers from leaving the defense line and go to the church, so General Keenster specifically asked all the three priests in the church to come to the wall of the Thor Thor for the soldiers stationed on the front line. write.

William thought for a while and said: "Trouble you, please continue to write. Also, the rules here are to take the family to live together, dear, you think about it, if you want, wait for us to drive away these nasty greens Skin hybrids, you can follow the transportation team here. The general will give us a log cabin, and my salary can also feed the family. If you ca n’t help yourself, you can also raise a few cows, so our son You can drink fresh milk every day. "

"William, don't stop talking endlessly, we can all wait." Several soldiers standing behind William said aloud, they are all William's comrades, join the army together, receive training together, another one Get up to the Thor Fortress.

William turned his head, with an apologetic expression on his face, then turned his head back, and said to the pastor who was writing, "Trouble you, so be it."

The priest nodded. He had finished writing the last word on the parchment. He was about to fold it. He suddenly remembered something and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, I didn't write the date. These letters are on the way. It ’s almost a month, it ’s not good not to write the date. Oh, yes, William, today is May ... "

"It should be May 7th, um, I think about it, the day before yesterday was Columbine's birthday. He invited us to eat roast lamb. He was on the 5th birthday, so today, today is May 7th."

The priest listened to William's words and nodded, then spread out the parchment and dipped the ink with a quill pen, writing in the last line of the letter: "May 7th 202 ..."

Just as the pastor was about to finish writing, suddenly there was a strong shock from the earth. The pastor didn't watch out, his hands were shaking, and the last word was crooked. But no one cares about this anymore, so the soldiers surrounding the priest immediately flooded the outside of the city wall and wanted to look over the North Taryn Prairie.

In the distance, the gate of the orc camp was fully open, and countless orc soldiers poured out like a tide, slowly gathering into the open space south of the orc camp, forming a neat square array. Twenty huge unknown Warcrafts were mixed in the Orc army and walked out of the Orc camp. The shock just came to these Warcrafts.

On the back of this unknown Warcraft, there is a huge war drum. Two orcs stand on either side of the drum. The four orcs swing together with eight drumsticks, striking the drum with all their strength There was a huge shock, and it spread to all around with this as the center. That kind of war drum is very strange. Every time it is struck, the soldier who hears the sound feels that his heart is beating, as if the frequency of his heart beat is controlled by this drum.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The bronze bell on the city wall was struck, which was a signal of enemy attack. More human soldiers poured out of the tents in Camp 1, skillfully picked up their weapons, and walked up to the city in turn. General Keenster was among them, and his aide Hans followed closely. .Mobile phone watch

General Keenst stood on the wall of Thor's fortress and looked into the distance. Only ten kilometers away, more than countless orc army lined up in a neat phalanx, standing quietly there. In the center of each phalanx, there is an unknown Warcraft. The orc soldiers of the entire phalanx are completely commanded by the drum sounds uploaded from the back of the Warcraft. Slow down.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Uh! Uh! Uh!"

There is a wide gap between the phalanx formed by the orc soldiers, and I don't know what the purpose is. But now there is no energy to think about it, because the deep and loud drum sound combined with the footsteps of the orc soldiers advances, which brings great psychological pressure to the human soldiers in the Thor Fortress.

While advancing to a distance of ten kilometers away from the Thor's fortress, the drums suddenly shouted and then came to an abrupt end. The orc soldiers made a loud and orderly roar, which stopped the advance.

General Keenst took a breath, and looked at the army of more than one hundred thousand orcs. He was so elite, not inferior to the human infantry phalanx. When will those brainless barbarians train like this? Did n’t they just come to the Thor fortress, then the siege of the bees, and the last one was beaten?

General Keenster turned and asked his adjutant Hans: "What are those Warcraft?"

Hans agreed, and then ran away. After a while, Hans hurried back and said to General Keenster: "I went to check. Someone recognized this monster and said its name was' Thunder Beast 'Although they are huge, they only eat grass. But their skin is thick and rough, and ordinary weapons are hard to hit them hard. "

At this time, a large number of soldiers came out from the orc camp again, but these soldiers were different from the soldiers in the square formation just now. These soldiers were obviously inferior in quality to the previous ones. Most of them are old and they don't have sharp iron weapons in their hands, but bronze weapons, and some actually hold wooden sticks and leather whips, which are obviously tools for grazing.

The orc soldiers who came out later were far less disciplined than the former. They swarmed up and walked through the gap between the orc squares in front of them, and came to the forefront of the entire orc position, standing together in a mess. Behind these undisciplined orc soldiers are dozens of various siege appliances. Although the huge guys are rough in appearance, General Keynst, who is good at military, can see their usefulness at a glance.

Those high shelves are siege ladders, orc soldiers can climb the wall along it; while those with thick solid wood panels above and heavy wood underneath hit the city mallet, and the heavy objects dropped on the wall will be inclined by those The planks that are put together are separated, and the hanging heavy wood, whether it hits the city gate or the city wall, has a lot of threats; there is a thing with a drag behind it, which is a stone thrower, which can Dozens of stones weighing more than fifty kilograms were thrown at the wall, not only to kill the enemy, but also to open the gap for subsequent siege troops.

General Kernst was more surprised when he looked at him. These siege equipments weren't hard to make, but that was limited to humans. How did these limbs reach the simple-minded green-orcs, they actually learned how to make them. ? General Keenst suddenly remembered that the intelligence sent by Ryan described a detail, that is, the mysterious convoy, the style of the vehicle is completely the most commonly used by mankind, and the iron ore found is simply human. Excavated from ore in the mountainous northwest. Could it be said that some of the human beings provided all this for the orcs?

"Um ~ oo ~ ooo!" Orc soldiers suddenly screamed wildly together, and a small army came out of the orc camp. There are only a few thousand troops in this army. The soldiers' upper body is covered with scars. Their lower body is only wearing a pair of black linen shorts, but every soldier in this army is holding A huge battle axe, this battle axe is specially made. Its axe face is almost as big as the upper body of an adult man. Under the sun, it emits a black and translucent color. This is a weapon made of pure steel. The scene that would appear, did not expect that this orc army was all equipped with weapons made of pure steel. The weight of such a huge pure steel battle axe must not be small, but these orcs hold it in their hands, but they do not show any tired look, as if they are holding it in their hands, but they are just a child ’s toy. Axe Warrior, guarded by a chariot pulled by 36 Tarun cattle. Standing on the chariot is an orc man in a black cloak, his body is about the same as a human adult man, which is rare in the orc tribe that respects strength, because the orcs are usually more than 2 meters tall. Behind this orc man stood an elderly orc with a short stature. This old orc was so thin that he could be blown away by a gust of wind.

The orc man waved his hand, and the whole world seemed to be quiet as well. The orc man looked at the Thor fortress, suddenly lowered his head and said a few words to the old orc behind him, and then greeted a few words aloud, a medium-sized orc who was about 40 years old strode onto the chariot.

Although General Kernst did n’t know the identity of the orc man, but from what he saw in front of him, he knew that his identity was quite different among the orcs, but the distance was too far, otherwise General Kernst would definitely order the giant stone throwing The vehicle attacks the position of the tank.