Chapter 866: Little doctor, pick up your backpack and go to the battlefield
Gretel: "Ahhhhhhhh!"
"Let go of your mental power! Feel everything around you! You are still a natural priest! You can't even feel a pit! Annevia can defeat you!"
Grete:T_T
I, the natural pastor, am a fake, okay...a fake... Besides, who has no problem turning on environmental awareness all the time, all the time! It's so tiring!
"The magician's mental power, like the eyes and ears, is your own! Do you close your eyes when you listen with your ears? Do you block your ears when you smell with your nose?"
Gretel: "..."
But when I want to hear clearly, I do close my eyes! Isn’t it said that blind people have the best hearing?
Besides, using mental power to observe the outside world is not like sight and hearing. I have been trained to handle multiple parallel lines since I was a child! Isn’t it okay if my brain can’t handle it? It’s so difficult to resonate with nature and enter a meditative state...
"Cast a spell! Cast a spell! When you are doing surgery, you can cut and treat at the same time! Why can't you do it when you are running! Imagine you are carrying a wounded person on your back, and you are running while trying to stop his bleeding -"
Gretel: "Ahhhhhh! Bang!!!"
Oh no, I just threw a greasy spell while running, lost my accuracy and slipped!
"Gretel...really, do you want to solidify a Feather Falling Technique? I've fallen a few times today..."
Grete and Aurora are training desperately. They don't expect to become super warriors. At the very least, when they are at a disadvantage, when they are separated from the main force, when they are being chased, they must be able to escape without holding others back.
Bernard is training desperately. Under the guidance of Old Morgan, he finally broke through to the ninth level warrior and is currently trying to adapt to his own strength. Every day, he is beaten miserably by Old Morgan...
Even the old Morgan is training. He doesn't dare to work hard. The long-term deformed spine has been surgically corrected, but the muscles and fascia have to be adjusted bit by bit to adapt to the current situation.
And, continue to work hard to replenish nutrition, replenish the energy and blood lost during years of hard training, adjust the state, and prepare for another attack on the advancement:
eat!
eat!
Eat eat eat!
Breathe in the storm!
Under the pretext of asking old Morgan to accompany him to protect Aurora, Gretel forced him to stuff a bunch of Warcraft meat. During this period, the Mage Tower opened up its supply, so you could eat whatever you wanted——
It doesn’t matter if you get fat, you can afford it!
Anyway, in the name of conducting experiments, Gretel gathered a whole warehouse of monster meat of various levels from the council and the temple in the warehouse at the bottom of the mage tower; after eating it, Miss Silver Dragon's teeth leaked.
Son, that’s enough for everyone!
There are still about two months left for Grete and the others. However, there is not much time left for the Dutch nobles——
King Brolin sent his first general, the Duke of Toledo, leading a royal regiment of 20,000 men, and pushed over in a mighty manner.
Most of the 20,000-strong army had landed in the Kingdom of Kent with the Holy See Army a few years ago. They were particularly strong in combat effectiveness and had a particularly firm hatred of pagans. As soon as the troops were sent out, they even conquered the city and pushed the front to Nigeria.
Central Deland.
Parallel to the Royal Legion, there are also the Black Cavalry of the Inquisition led by Grand Inquisitor Gravela of the Netherlands, and a group of magicians temporarily given by the Holy See. They are scattered among the Royal Legion to provide them with treatment and magical support.
The Dutch nobles, who had been oppressed into a corner, united again.
"We can't take it any longer."
"If I endure it any longer, I will either be arrested and hanged one by one, or everyone will be dressed in sackcloth and walk to the Glory Holy City on a journey of atonement - if it really gets to that point, I would rather die!"
"The Earl of Delft was beheaded! General Godfrey was also beheaded! They said they were going to announce the king's decree, but they went there, but they turned against him, arrested him, and beheaded him!"
"Even if we are lucky enough to survive, what is waiting for us? Beheading of the whole family? Exile? Or deprivation of noble titles? No matter what, what originally belonged to us can no longer belong to us-"
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
Finally, all the nobles turned to the Duke of the Netherlands in unison, lowered their heads, and knocked on their chests with their right fists.
"Dear Duke, please lead us - just like the people of the Netherlands have done under the glory of the Tulip family in the past hundreds of years -"
The Duke of the Netherlands took a long breath. He grasped the hilt of the sword, stood up, raised the sword high and pointed it towards the sky:
"The people of the Netherlands will never succumb to the tyranny of greed! We would rather die in freedom than live in humiliation! Those people who are above us say that we are beggars, let them see the power that beggars have!"
"Long live the beggar!"
"Long live the beggar!"
The surging shouts spread from the conference hall of the Duke's Palace to every corner of the castle. They continued outward, wave by wave, throughout the entire Netherlands:
"Long live the beggar!"
The Duke of the Netherlands, all the nobles and wealthy businessmen of the Netherlands, sold their pots and sold iron, and organized an army. Half of them were their own private armies, and the other half were mercenaries——
In the great northern wilderness, large swaths of barbarian tribes don’t even have enough to eat. As long as there are shiny gold coins, yellow millet, and snow-white flour, they can be transported there in piles. I want ten thousand to ten thousand.
, I want twenty thousand to twenty thousand!
Every adult male barbarian starts with at least level 1 warrior; after a little training, he can jump up to level 2, level 3, and level 4; if he becomes more violent, it will definitely not be a problem to fight against human knights!
Half a month later, the main force of the resistance army led by the Duke of the Netherlands met the main force of the Royal Army. After the battle, the Royal Army suffered heavy casualties.
"Looks good."
"Magicians can join the battle."
"No, look again, look again... The first battle took advantage of the terrain. It was a surprise. The main force of the Royal Army was not defeated."
The magicians who were paying close attention to the situation were discussing and had different opinions. Before they could reach an agreement, the second battle broke out again in the central Netherlands, near the east side:
This time, the 10,000-strong army led by William Orange, the younger brother of the Duke of the Netherlands, who led the petition to the royal capital, was almost completely wiped out. William Orange only escaped with his life.
The Duke of the Netherlands, who lost a large number of his main troops, had to go into exile and work hard to organize mercenaries in order to fight again.
"Are you fools?!" In the dark forest, [Merchant Baron] Perry Hayes slapped the tree stump, spitting directly on a group of earls, and the viscount said:
"On the Great Plains, confronting the Royal Cavalry Regiment? With our few manpower and training level, do we want to withstand the Royal Square Formation blessed by divine magic? We don't know what our advantage is? How many of us can withstand this?
Have you gone through rigorous knight training?”
"Then what do you think we should do?"
The Duke of the Netherlands was also splashed a little on his face. He didn't care and asked directly without even wiping it off. Baron Hayes looked at him like he was an idiot:
"Get out of the plains! Deal with them! In the mountains and forests, I don't believe they can climb the mountains on horseback! And on the sea, there are so many fishing boats. Let them all go out and give them a knife in the back!"
"The cavalry can charge on the plains, but they can't charge on the river! Dig channels! Build embankments! The terrain in the Netherlands is so low, as long as they dig a little, the river water will stop them!"
“What about our fields?”
"With this year's harvest, do you still expect the fields? If we don't drive them out, we will have nothing!"
Under the planning and instigation of Baron Hayes, the people of the Netherlands organized multiple guerrilla groups to fight against the Royal Army on various fronts. Farmers in the northern and eastern mountainous areas took up hoes and retreated into the mountains to form the
"Forest Beggars" unit;
The fishermen on the western and southern coasts used their fishing boats as warships and weaved a dense net to chase and intercept the Brolin Kingdom's ships at sea. The warships were also blocked, and the merchant ships were also blocked...
loss?
Of course there were losses, and they were huge. However, the advantage of the Dutch was that they had many boats, especially small boats. There were many fishing boats, and they were densely packed with thousands of sailboats racing across the river.
Trade a small boat for a big one. As long as you are not afraid of death, you can disgust the enemy to death just by being disgusted!
What's more, there are a large number of explosives provided by the parliament at a low price - magically treated waterproof explosive bags, piled up in a small boat, pushed across by wind and water - boom!!!
"it's time."
A snowflake-like density of news was sent to the parliament. After careful consideration, the review committee finally made a decision:
"Dispatch our people! - Send magicians to join the resistance team on land; send our warships to mix with the Dutch warships and intercept the Brolin warship at a fixed point!"
"Also, open the coastal shipyards to quickly repair their ships; open designated areas to allow Dutch refugees, especially women and children, to take refuge in the Kingdom of Kent!"
After giving the order, Grete and Aurora packed their luggage and rushed to their own battlefields.
"Master, Auro, I leave it to you." Before leaving, Grete dragged old Morgan and gave him many instructions:
"No matter what, please watch him and follow the team! Don't fall into the trap! If he does something stupid, even if he is knocked unconscious and tied up, you must bring him back! - By the way, do you want Apa to do it?
Follow you? Is it really convenient to run away if something happens?"
"You gotta do it!"
Aurora pushed him back angrily. Appa? Appa is so big and has such wide angles. He is not conspicuous enough wherever he stands!
At that time, it’s hard to say whether he will run away or not. If someone is keeping a close eye on him and setting fire, that’s fine!
"You should think about yourself! - Don't think that you are safe in the rear! If they know which area you are in, believe it or not, the other party can dispatch an elite force, all of them are bosses at level 15 or above, across the ocean.
Come to kill you?"
Cerela snorted in displeasure.
Level 15?
What does level 15 mean? If there is a level 15 team with 5 people - even 10 people, she can kill them all by herself!
It also allows Gretel to sit comfortably on her back without even a hair being rubbed!
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I bought two kilograms of prawns and two sea bass in a group purchase today. I can eat fish and shrimps for a few days~~~ I ate meat every day a few days ago and had nothing else to eat. It was really uncomfortable.