Medieval Empire Soldier Chapter 83

   Chapter 83 Eighty-three · The plight of the coalition forces (please subscribe)

The benefits brought by    battles are much higher than expected, and the experience value has soared by nearly 10,000 points. Lailun checked the panel, and there are only more than 300 experience points left before the next level.

   Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Laylen quickly placed the obtained dragon egg on a boulder near the heather tree in the heather.

The moment the    was placed, the inside of the fiery red scales vibrated a few times, and it was not far from the moment when the creature inside the egg broke out of its shell.

  【Dragon egg (orange) hatching】

  【Estimated: 6 months】

  [The dragons hatched in this area gain innate characteristics: natural blessing (-10% growth period, +5% physical resistance, +5% ignore distance), special breath - poisonous mist]

  The knight of the kingdom retrieved the system prompt, and the orange-grade dragon eggs finally began to hatch, and riding a dragon in one's lifetime is no longer a dream.

  The life energy full of the heather in the magic forest can make the goblin grow a little, and it is not surprising that the growth time of the dragon is shortened accordingly.

Lailun's curiosity lies in the special breath poisonous mist. According to common sense, only forest dragons and black dragons can spew deadly dark green poisonous gas. The breath of higher pure-blooded dragons is often a magical storm, stored in the dragon's belly and alienated from the outside world. Chaos magic wind, Inflicts considerable damage.

Now that    already exists, Laylen doesn't think much about it. The more special the dragon's ability is, the more obvious the effect of enhancing his own strength. After the dragon egg is successfully hatched, even a fierce sun dragon is enough for Laylen to run rampant in Midden.

The goblins of the Bloodfang tribe who occupied the heather land fled everywhere. The wild orcs and big men who could fight the most were hacked to death by the imperial soldiers without mercy. It was also a scourge for the walking mushrooms to survive. , and strive to expand the results.

After cleaning the battlefield, the corpses of orcs and goblins gathered in large piles, piled thick piles of firewood, splashed grease, and the kingdom knight Nikas Francis took a few swordsmen to pick up the torches and held a " Fire Roasted Mushrooms Ritual".

Among the greenskin tribes, the bottom-most scumbags and the strongest black orcs all hatch from spores without exception. Their tenacious vitality and reproduction methods are quite different. A dead orc orc is buried in the soil. In a few months, more orcs will be breaking out, roaring Waaagh and slashing wantonly.

An ambush of heathland recovery ended so easily, and the men and the spearmen happily talked about the simple and pleasant battle, each of them scrutinizing the goblin corpses for more loot, most of them It's worthless glass **** or painted stones.

With the special habit of green skin, they are naturally fond of collecting shiny things. Human soldiers happily seized a large number of silver coins, copper coins, yellow amber stones, and extremely rare gold coins and shocks of the statue of Arabi from under the animal skin seat of the goblin leader. Once the Jade Dragon Coin, it is not uncommon to see scrap copper and iron under the chair of the goblin leader.

The performance of Laren's halberd battalion is eye-catching for all to see. The Wood Elves' Eternal Guards are all behind them in kills. As the main army, they should maintain their best condition to face the next battle. As for the dirty work, it is left to the recruited Minhu and the spearmen of Lord Draven settled.

"Ah, it was a pleasant battle. Not a single boy was sacrificed, and even the unlucky ones who were injured were knocked unconscious when they were confronted by the wild orcs." Kingdom Knight Nikas Francis was very happy, he wiped and put away After picking up the Knight Sword, he immediately came to Laren's side to report the situation.

"Very well, the reaction of the Orcs when they were ambushed was much worse than I imagined. A group of orcs full of muscles will only chase after them." Laren stepped on the soft withered yellow meadow of the heather. Go up, not in a hurry to divide the spoils, and exhorted: "Arrange manpower to destroy the green-skin statues on those stone pillars, arrange some scouts in the forest, and beware of forest goblins coming back."

   "I understand." Francis nodded and recruited a team of imperial swordsmen.

Lailun approached the center of the heather, and the wood elves formed several circles beside the three-meter-high heather tree. This was a special ceremony belonging to the woodland elves. At the same time, they called the name of the mother goddess Aisha and used the power of peaceful nature. , stimulate the heather tree's own vitality, and ultimately stimulate the vitality of life.

The female elf Katarina stretched out her hand and stroked the heather trunk, a little green fluorescence emerged from the lush branches and leaves, the white heather flowers moved with the wind, and the three-meter-high heather tree swayed in the forest wind, gently responding to the call of the wood elves .

The green fluorescent light slowly gathers over the heather tree, like a long river flowing from top to bottom, watering every branch and leaf of the heather tree, a small amount of fluorescent light floats around, embellishing all the creatures and trees in the heather land, and the heather flower emits at this moment. The fragrance comes out.

   The tip of Lailun's nose twitched, the scent of flowers permeated his heart, and the natural life energy seemed to be very close to him. A little fluorescent light was submerged in the Seiko plate armor, and the whole body was filled with an indescribable sense of comfort, and the soul was also washed.

  The human soldiers looked up and watched this wonderful sight. Some people curiously stretched out their hands to hold the green fluorescent light, and the light spots in their palms spread out like dandelions in the next second.

   Looking at this scene, the wood elves surrounding the heather land moistened their eyes, their pure and sincere expressions, full of love for the forest, they all hoped that the magic forest would recover soon.

   After a long time, the awakening ceremony of the wood elves ended.

Katarina's leather boots squeaked on the meadow, and the Knights of the Kingdom stood there watching the scenery for a long time: "I always thought the smell of heather was rotten and disgusting, but now I realize that any modification of The words used for it seem pale."

".The heather tree will collect the corrosion of the forest, hoarding it in the trunk and slowly purifying it. The higher the degree of corrosion in the forest area, the more the smell of the heather flower will be." Katarina stood quietly by the side, her amber eyes filled with softness, She whispered: "Now, it is awakened, and the force of nature will change this forest."

   "Looking forward to that day."

  Lyren withdrew his gaze. While the wood elves awakened the heather, strange agitation also appeared in many parts of the forest: "Next, let's set up a defense line, there is always a bad premonition coming."

   "Yeah." Katarina nodded solemnly.

   Awakening the heather is part of the plan, defending it until enough life energy is accumulated, healing the sacred tree of Lauren Loren Forest is the top priority.

   That night, the human soldiers quickly cut down wood and set up camp to prepare for the next perseverance.

  Before dawn, all traces of the green skin in the heather were gone, and the huge bonfire that roasted the Orcs had also been extinguished, and the rising smoke rose into the sky.

  In the forest, silver-white mist hangs in the forest, and in the woods around the heather trees, simple wooden fences, roadblocks, trenches and other defenses are criss-crossed.

  The well-armed imperial swordsmen and spearmen stood nervously in the vacancy of the wooden fence, guarding against it.

   Dew condensed on the surface of their armor, and the cool chill surged with every heavy breath. After a night of grooming and a full breakfast full of meat and vegetables, everyone recovered well.

  The halberdiers and the Wood Elf Eternal Guards, as the main army, are arranged in the rear position, ready to deal with sudden threats at any time.

  The human archers and crossbowmen who put on cloaks stand separately on wooden sentry towers or simple platforms built according to the size of the squad.

   Their arrows are aimed at the deep forest in front. As soon as there is any disturbance in the forest, the long-range firepower will fire at the first time, and the enemy must be eliminated before the position, and strive to reduce casualties.

Shortly after entering the summer, the temperature difference between day and night in the forest caused frequent rainfall. Under the interference of the strong magical wind, the wilderness trails washed by the rain became extremely difficult to walk. It is especially difficult to supply crossbow bolts and arrow feathers.

  Lauren's pre-arranged several carts loaded with logistics were of key use at this moment.

Three pack wagons full of food, enough for nearly three hundred mouths to consume for four or five days, and two pack wagons loaded with long-range ammunition, are the Oak Village Blacksmiths For two months, more than thirty blacksmiths have been working at the Dwarf Rune Blacksmith Lange. Under the arrangement of Ni Stone Helmet, the production of crossbow bolts and arrow feathers day and night is to deal with the small-scale war of attrition.

"With enough food and countless long-range ammunition, isn't it more than enough to guard a forest?" Nikas Francis held a shield and a knight's sword, the kite helmet in his arms, and it was not yet time for battle. He has great confidence.

Behind the two kingdom knights, the fully armed ranger knights were ready. The walking knights clenched halberds or sharp swords, and were equipped with full-body or half-body plate armor. The armor with extremely high defense greatly enhanced their combat capabilities. Victory, the morale of more than a dozen ranger knights greatly improved.

  Layron picked up the warhammer, raised his vigilance against the surrounding movements, and ordered in a deep voice: "Francis, you take a few ranger knights to defend the southern position. If there is an enemy attack, report it immediately."

   Francis came up from behind, he took on the knight's kite helmet, the blue and white irises fluttered in the wind, and said sternly: "Don't worry, Lallen, leave it to me!"

"Then please give me the north." The woodland lord Olasif Piazza said suddenly, the antler helmet on his head glowed with light, and the male wood elf looked at Lallen with a resolute expression: "The shame of Eslai, It needs to be washed with the blood of the prey."

Lailun stared into his eyes and was surprised by the change in Olasif's attitude. In the imagination, the north and west of the heather were the most dangerous places. The kingdom knights planned to guard the north by themselves and leave the west to Katalie. Na.

   But he saw the woodland lord's heartfelt fighting intent and nodded.

The   wood elves took a few eternal guards and turned to the northern front, and a few woodland scouts also kept up with the low-level woodland lords.

Lailun turned to look at the few people around him, and instructed them one by one: "Katarina, I have given you the position east of the heather, my sorceress, protect yourself, Gavin will bring a team of halberdiers with you. Keeping you safe, magic is vital in this battle!"

   The sorceress's face was still a little pale, and the wind of Agil made her feel the huge number of enemies, no less than a thousand beasts rushing towards.

   The knuckles clenching the staff were slightly white, Rosamina tried to calm down and let herself concentrate on building the magic frame.

   Looking at Rosamina, Lallen laughed suddenly, which seemed out of tune with the dignified atmosphere, and everyone's tension eased a little. They looked at the Kingdom Knight, who just held up his warhammer.

The ground trembled more and more clearly, the sparse gravel rolled down, the heather tree guarded by the human and wood elves army was at a critical moment, stick to the heather land, the chaotic corruption of this forest will be cleaned up, otherwise everything will be wiped out. All efforts will be forfeited.

   On the treetops in the heather, the Wood Elf woodland scouts quietly twisted their bowstrings. The sound came from far to near. In the silvery white forest fog, the footsteps were mixed with roars.

  In the uninhabited deep forest, countless monsters and beasts roamed the forest, and the imperial swordsmen standing in the front row tried their best to widen their eyes, trying to see the rushing tide of the enemy.

  In the deep forest, a large number of horned beasts and bighorned beasts rushed out from the silver-white mist. The abominable creature raised its shield and charged towards the heather.

  The thick animal hooves stepped on the forest land, stirring up a lot of soil: "Destroy. Humans, destroy. Pointy ears!"

   "Soldiers, meet the enemy!"

The sergeant gave an order, and the imperial swordsmen holding their shields formed a solid shield array, blocking the place where the beastmen must pass. The spearmen laid their iron spears flat and aimed at the roaring herd of beasts, the eternal guards. The group moved forward, the kite-shaped large shield slammed into the ground, and a dense gun formation was formed.

   "Send the arrow! Release the arrow!"

The cry of human beings sounded, and on the platform of the simple fortification and the wooden sentry tower, the archers drew their long bows and shot a salvo. The arrows of the woodland scouts were precise and deadly. Bighorn herd in the trench.

The   -fixed wooden thorns pointed to the outside, no matter how brave the beastman was, it would take a lot of time to overturn these heavy obstacles fixed by iron nails.

  In the outer layer of the heather, there are only a few small openings allowed to pass through. Under the coverage of human long-range firepower, even if the horned beasts are lucky enough to break through the obstacles, they must face the guns that are waiting.

   The first wave of shock was approaching, Lailun pulled out the blade of battle, and cut off the head of the inferior horned beast with one sword: "Progress steadily!"

"Hoo! Ha!" The imperial swordsmen formed a tight formation. The first wave of horned beasts mostly collided with their shields, and were then pierced by the halberds. The knights shouted in unison, "Ha! !"

  Lyren relied on the highly defensive dwarf mechanized plate armor to walk in front of the front line, attracting the attention of a large number of beastmen.

The number of beasts gathered around the knights of the kingdom is increasing, which undoubtedly gives the human crossbowmen and archers an excellent shooting perspective. They seize the opportunity and desperately vent their firepower. Several horned beasts fell.

   Immediately afterwards, the infantry knights and the eternal guards lined up again, advancing as a whole, crushing the fish that slipped through the dense firepower net.

   The first wave of more than 100 Beastmen instantly disintegrated and fled in all directions.

  The west and north sides of the heather had withstood nearly 70% of the pressure. Compared with the Beastmen, the casualties of the coalition forces were minimal.

  The recruited civilians were very nervous, and they kept bringing in quivers to replenish long-range firepower in time.

   "Moo!!" The beastmen who came after him didn't stop, and the second wave of beasts with even greater momentum rushed towards the heather.

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