Lord of Hyranza

But when the icy rain fell, the evil spirit stopped chasing, which made Viscount Bennet overjoyed...

Good luck is coming, I really can't stop it!So he immediately ran to Marquis Heller to report the situation behind.

Hearing Viscount Bennett's report, the cloaked Marquis Valentine Heller finally breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the rain off his face with his hand before ordering:

"Let everyone rest in place for a while, Su Lun, you send someone to check ahead."

"Viscount Bennett, please pay attention to the movement of the group of evil spirits behind. I know that the archers of your Bennett family are all sharp shooters. You must block the first wave of surprise attacks by the evil spirits so that we will have enough time Deal with it!" Marquis Heller patted Viscount Bennett on the shoulder and said to him.

Viscount Bennet straightened his chest and said confidently, "Yes!"

Then Viscount Bennet rode to the rear of the team.

The heavy rain fell like pours, and the team stopped with a whistle.

The infantry soldiers got off their horses and took out the cowhide rolls from their bags. These cowhide rolls were originally spread in the tent to keep out the moisture and cool, and they were waiting to be temporarily used as rain cloths in this heavy rain.

Marquis Heller jumped off his horse, and immediately his own soldiers set up a canopy to let Marquis Heller sit inside to shelter from the rain.

When the rain cleared, the soldier had no time to change his wet shirt, so he continued to walk north...

Several commanders of the infantry regiments had already run over to complain to Marquis Heller, but Marquis Heller did not stop the reinforcements from marching northward.

These infantry regiments did not dare to fall behind the ranks alone, no one wanted to fall into the hands of the ghost warriors.

"Master Marquis, the clothes of the soldiers are all wet. The weather is so cold. If we continue to walk like this, some people may get sick..." A head of a heavy armored infantry regiment begged Marquis Heller again.

Marquis Heller looked at the blue-purple grass around him, frowned slightly, and looked a little dissatisfied. He stared at the head of the group with cold eyes, and said after a long time: "Let everyone persevere!"

After finishing speaking, Marquis Heller rode his horse and continued to move forward...

When Marquis Heller agreed to set up camp, it was completely dark, and the infantry soldiers in the reinforcements only knew that this was a dirt ridge in the hazy night. Since the evil spirit army behind did not follow up, everyone was cold Hungry again, but the mood is rare to relax.

Many infantry regiments lighted bonfires.

In this kind of weather after the rain, and in the depths of the tundra, it was difficult for the soldiers to find dry firewood. There were wet moss all over the place, and a handful of water could be squeezed out by holding it up and grabbing it.

Even if it is ignited, there will be thick smoke billowing, and there are not many flames at all.

The lord army who has the conditions will carry the magic scroll or rune board of the fire-focusing technique with him. Just put the rune board flat on the ground, and then insert a magic crystal fragment on the gem base, and the flame will burn on the rune board. It is condensed on the top, whether it is warming fire or boiling water, there is no problem with this magic flame.

The unconditional lord army will also carry a pot of kerosene with them. Even if it is wet moss, pouring half a pot of kerosene on it can ignite a raging flame when there is no dry wood.

On this wet and cold night, the bonfire will undoubtedly restore some strength to the reinforcements.

Even if it's just drinking half a bowl of hot water, it's good to drive away some of the coldness in the body...

The Marquis of Heller was sitting in the tent, with a magic heater beside him, and a magic chandelier hung on a pillar beside him. In front of him was a hand-drawn map with a lot of text marked on it. The paintings are very clean.

Opposite him stood more than [-] regiment leaders of the heavy armored infantry regiment, and these regiment leaders were listening carefully to Marquis Heller's assignment of tomorrow's tasks.

"...Build simple fortifications first. We have to find a way to dig a five-meter-deep trench here, and ram an earthen wall on the side of the trench. The higher the better."

"Don't imagine that a heavy rain will make those evil spirits abandon our army. Now that they have bitten our tails, they won't be so easy to get rid of."

"I don't want to say too much about the rest. It's about the life and death of our Handanar city lord army. I hope you can do it with your heart."

The Marquis of Heller first arranged for the army to build the fortifications, and then began to arrange the defense system of the camp to deal with the evil spirits that would catch up sooner or later.

Originally, Marquis Valentin Heller planned to build a fortress or stronghold on this high mountain. He saw the barracks built by the West Route Army at the foot of Moyunling Mountain, so he was deeply inspired and thought of himself in Moyun Mountain. If one is also built on Ling Gao, it should be able to block the attack of the evil spirit army.

As long as such a defensive stronghold can be built, it means that he can take root in this tundra, and then the boundary marker buried these days will become the boundary line of the occupied area.

The only thing that caught him off guard was that these evil spirits came too early.

If he could be given another month, Marquis Valentin Heller would have the confidence to build a solid defensive stronghold on this high mountain.

Originally, I wanted to build a castle on the edge of the inner lake. Unfortunately, it happened to be the easternmost end of the North Senderland Mountains. Not only that, there were often evil spirits haunting it, and the location could not expand freely to the north. In his plan, it would be the best if he could occupy the entire western part of the Moyunling Highlands.

It's a pity that the evil spirits didn't give him time to prepare.

In the early morning of the next day, a group of evil spirits appeared on the grassy slope below the high hill. They were not in a hurry to attack, but just stared at the reinforcement barracks, making the infantry soldiers in the barracks panic. of.

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The West Route Army started from the camp at the southern entrance of the Moyunling Highlands, walked westward for nearly four days along the southern tundra between the Villagaxi Hills and the South Foot Mountains before stopping.

The magician reconnaissance team had already told Suldak the news that the three evil ghost legions had left the North Senderland Mountains and were coming to the West Route Army in the south in three routes.

Suldak didn't let the West Route Army continue to go west. The further west they went, the stronger the evil spirit army's counterattack would be.

The West Route Army did not build a military stronghold here. In fact, he originally planned to build a fortress in the middle of the Villagasi hills. Unfortunately, this land is now included in the occupied area by the reinforcements of Handanal City, and Suldak is not Fortunately, the camp was built on other people's land. The location of this piece of Taiyuan is not ideal, so I decided to delay this matter.

"Basil, go and tell Andrew that you are only allowed to fight one battle on the side of the Villagasi hills, and then let him find a way to go to the tundra north of the North Sunderland Mountains and take care of our war horses! Don't always think about it. to fight..."

Standing outside the tent, Suldak warned the magician Basil who was about to set off.

Basil wiped his forehead and responded:

"Okay, I'll remind him."

"This is an order, and he must carry it out," Suldak emphasized.

"Yes, this is an order, I don't think he should be reckless..."

When he said this, the magician Basil felt that he had no confidence, Andrew, who can guarantee that he won't do something out of line!

Seeing Basil flying into the sky, Suldak withdrew his gaze.

The West Route Army camps on the tundra here are almost connected into a large area. The camp of the command post is located on the highest slope, with a very wide field of vision. From here, you can see ten kilometers away.

Although no ghost army has rushed over yet, the heavy armored infantry regiment of the West Route Army has entered a state of preparation for battle.

The magician investigation group currently has [-] magicians, and currently there are [-] magicians riding magic scorpions to investigate information in various places on the highlands, and the rest of the magicians stay here in the barracks to draw magic shield scrolls. If you want to sponsor free magic potions, these magicians will naturally not be polite.

Walking on the carpet formed by the thick moss on the high hills, every foot is wet, and water will form in the footprints left behind.

The barracks of 13 hoplites formed a sea of ​​tents.

Samira and Carrie Decker walked over side by side. Seeing that Suldak was still looking at Basil's figure flying away in the air, the half-elf archer asked:

"Are you worried that Andrew will mess around outside?"

Suldak shook his head and said, "I'm worried about the three evil spirit legions coming from North Sunderland."

Carrie Decker asked a little puzzled: "In addition to the ghost-striped soldiers and ants who can stand at the front in team battles, we also have the fog of war. Isn't it just right for these evil spirits to come?"

Suldak smiled wryly, and said: "It is likely that they have thought of a way to break the fog of war, so they will attack on such a large scale. This battle in the southern tundra should be a battle for the evil spirits to regain confidence. It’s likely to be extremely difficult.”

Garrett Decker was full of confidence in the fog of war, and said with a smile:

"The fog of war of the Evernight Goddess is not so easy to resolve."

"Are we just waiting here for the evil ghost army to come?" Samira asked suddenly.

Suldak glanced at Samira in surprise, and said frankly: "The real battlefield should probably be moved a little north, as close as possible to the hills of Villagasi, and we should also give the evil spirits in the Mount Horsens camp some pressure……"

Samira didn't say anything, since Suldak said so, then when she returned to the archer group, she had to prepare for tomorrow's trip.

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"Master Marquis, outside there is a man named Commander Andrew seeking to see him. He claims to be from the Constructed Knights of the West Route Army."

A Constructed Knight reported to Marquis Simon Geoffrey.

Marquis Jeffrey had heard the name Andrew before, and knew that he was the leader of the Constructed Knights of the West Route Army, but he never thought that the leader of the Constructed Knights who was born as a commoner would have the courage to come to see a Lord Marquis.

Marquis Geoffrey pondered for a moment before saying, "Bring him in..."

Chapter 1546 Battle of the Highlands 3

Marquis Simon Jeffrey built a temporary camp on a hillside in the middle of the Villagasi hills, where the Constructed Swordsmen of the reinforcements usually rest here.

Every morning, two squads of constructed swordsmen would mount their horses and gallop in east and west directions along the boundary markers of the Villagasi hills, until they reached the edge of the hills, and then turned around and ran back. , until returning to the temporary camp, it will take two days and one night for half a circle. Of course, the construction swordsmen will rest for one night in the middle, and these ancient Bolai war horses also need to rest.

It seems that these Constructed Swordsman Groups are preventing the evil spirits from entering the hilly area, but in fact they are preventing the West Route Army from secretly moving the boundary markers.

Andrew's Constructed Knights had just reached the edge of the Villagasi hills when they were stopped outside the hills by this group of Constructed Swordsman patrols. If you want to pass through here, you must obtain the permission of Marquis Valentin Heller, the commander of the reinforcements of Handanal City.

Andrew smiled and asked the captain of the construction swordsman team: "The north and south mountain passes of the Namoyunling Highland are currently occupied by Earl Suldak. When you want to go home, do you also have to get Suldak?" Duke's permission?"

The construction swordsman captain could only smile awkwardly, and did not answer Andrew's question.

A few days later, Andrew received a message from the magician of the investigation team.

At present, three evil ghost legions are coming out of the North Sunderland Mountains. They are already on the plain at the foot of the mountain, and they are preparing to pass through the hills of Villagaxi and head towards the direction of the West Route Army.

Andrew originally wanted to lead these [-] constructed knights and [-] ant cavalry to ambush one of the evil spirit legions on the southern edge of the Villagasi Hills. The mobility of the Constructed Knights took a few bites on this army of evil spirits.

But he thought about it again, Suldak usually makes himself bigger and bigger, don't always think about rushing to the front when fighting, but have the consciousness of being a commander.

So there was this trip to visit the Marquess Simon Geoffrey.

Seeing the guard outside the camp asking him to go in, Andrew strode into the camp of constructed swordsmen.

The camp where 500 people lived was not that big, with more than 200 tents arranged in a mess on the hillside, among which the tent belonging to Marquis Simon Geoffrey was the largest, and there was a flag fluttering in the wind on the top of the tent.

The constructed swordsmen in the barracks seemed very casual, and there were more than a dozen swordsmen in the open space in front of the camp, exercising their sword skills.

Those gorgeous sword moves always make people feel that two swordsmen are walking a tightrope, and if they are not careful, they will suffer unnecessary damage. Generally speaking, the ornamental value is much higher than the practicality.

Andrew didn't even bother to take a look, and went straight to the front of the largest tent. Marquis Geoffrey was standing outside the tent, squinting at Andrew who came over.

As a second-rank powerhouse, in addition to wearing the second-level magic pattern structure, Andrew also carried an epic ax on his body, with a sharp edge and murderous aura in his steps. It was the aura honed from the battlefield, which made him permeate The powerful coercion forced the constructed swordsmen beside Marquis Jeffrey to take a step back.

There were only three swordsmen around Marquis Jeffrey who looked at Andrew calmly. Like Andrew, these swordsmen were rank-two powerhouses, and Andrew could smell the danger of similar people from them.

"Andrew, head of the Constructed Knights of the Suldak Lord Army, pays his respects to the Honorable Marquis Simon Jeffrey!"

Andrew saluted and greeted Baron Geoffrey.

Marquis Simon Geoffrey squinted his eyes and looked at the reckless warrior in front of him. His face had the characteristics of an aborigine on the plane, and there were fine totem tattoos on the base of his ears. Bursting out from the body, it looks very imposing.

He was a little envious of Suldak's luck in finding such a capable man.

The three second-rank swordsmen around him nominally obeyed him, but in fact they were also nobles. Every time Marquis Jeffrey spoke, he seemed very polite.

If he was a Rank [-] powerhouse with the identity of a knight, he might not have such concerns.

Marquis Jeffrey stood at the door of the tent, and did not ask Andrew to come in and sit in the tent.

Obviously also expressing his attitude, he took two steps forward, stood in front of Andrew and asked:

"I heard you just won a victory?"

Andrew tightened his stomach, raised his chest, raised his head, stretched his body straight, and said loudly, "Yes, it's in the area of ​​Mevaghisi Canyon."

"Then...what's your business here looking for me?" Marquis Simon Geoffrey had an aristocratic arrogance on his face, as if without such an expression on his face, he seemed to have no style, and then said: "If The purpose of your coming here is to sell us some unidentified black magic crystals, and I am afraid that you will have to go to the Marquis of Worcester Caesar."

Andrew said straight to the point: "According to the intelligence of the West Route Army's reconnaissance team, there are currently three evil spirit legions approaching here. I came here to ambush one of the evil spirits together with your Constructed Swordsman Corps, Lord Marquis." Ghost Legion."

Marquis Jeffrey narrowed his pupils slightly, and then asked, "Then do you know how many ghost fighters these ghost legions have?"

"The smallest evil ghost army... there are about [-] evil ghost fighters." Andrew answered frankly.

Marquis Jeffrey looked into Andrew's eyes and asked, "Then how many members are there in your Constructed Knights?"

"[-] Constructed Knights..." Andrew replied loudly. In fact, he still wanted to say, "There are also [-] Ant Cavalrymen and [-] giant ghost pattern soldier ants." '

It's a pity that before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the pompous Marquis Geoffrey.

"That is to say, including the constructed swordsmen on my side, there are only [-] constructed warriors in total?" Marquis Jeffrey's face was a little distorted, and then he asked: "Do you think our constructed warriors can defeat those warriors?" An army of evil spirits?"

"It should be possible..." Andrew replied confidently.

"You think so?" Marquis Jeffrey felt a little amused. He turned and walked a few steps towards the tent, then turned around suddenly and said loudly:

"I think...you may have fought too many victories, and you have seriously underestimated the true strength of those ghost fighters. Do you know that there will be many uncertain factors in it? To face the evil spirits head-on, you have to maintain a 1:1 to have a slight advantage."

"If you still have a heavy cavalry regiment with a number of more than ten thousand in your hand, and this heavy cavalry will rush to the forefront when the war starts, I don't mind joining forces with you to fight against this evil ghost army."

"But you didn't...then all I can say is sorry, I don't have any interest in it."

After finishing speaking, Marquis Jeffrey turned and walked into the tent, ignoring Andrew.

Andrew wanted to catch up and try to persuade him, but was stopped by three second-rank strong build swordsmen.

"Captain Andrew, please!" A guard said to Andrew, his tone became a little rude.

Andrew snorted coldly, turned around and left the camp of the constructed swordsman group.

Prepare to face the coming army of evil spirits alone...

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You can see far away on the vast grassland...