General Jonas looked at the corpses all over the ground with a pale face. He had sent enough scouts to guard the surroundings, but the cavalry of the Clay tribe still attacked him. At this moment, what Jonas wanted the most was to control the people who were responsible for the guarding.
All the scouts were hanged.
The sound of horse hooves attracted everyone's attention, but when he saw that this was a Jonas's personal guard, the soldiers on the battlefield continued to be busy. Jonas' personal guard ran from a distance.
He came over and came to Jonas, jumped down and said loudly, "General, we have found the scout."
Jonas said fiercely: "Where is the man? I want to hang him with my own hands! He actually allowed 5,000 Klay cavalry to break through the cordon and cause such huge losses." Jonas couldn't help but curse, that person
The personal guard stood aside with a timid voice, not daring to speak anymore, for fear that Jonas would get angry in.
Ryan gently patted Jonas on the shoulder, and the latter turned his head angrily and was about to have an attack, but when he saw that it was Ryan, he forced himself to hold it back. "General Jonas," Ryan's tone was very plain, but
Everyone around him heard anger from the plain tone: "Let's finish him first."
"Continue!" Jonas took a few deep breaths, controlled his emotions and said, "I really want to know what these scouts did!"
"General, this is the case," the guard said slowly, as if he was thinking about the sentence in his heart: "We ran about a few kilometers and saw the captain of the scout, his body."
"What?"
"General, the Clay cavalry came from the west, and all the scouts who were released to the west were killed. The scout captain was caught in dozens of arrows. We knew his identity from the nameplate on him."
Jonas slowly closed his eyes. Yes, with the speed of the Klay cavalry and the familiarity of the grassland, they could be hidden in advance, and then suddenly came out. After all, his scout was temporarily drawn.
Of course, it is more than enough for orcs without cavalry, but once they encounter the Clay cavalry, they will die.
Ryan shook his head slightly. In the sneak attack of the Clay clan just now, his magic could not hit that far. After all, only level 3 magic has a generally range of only 30 to 50 meters, even if it is added to the magic spell.
A spell that increases the range cannot exceed 100 meters at most, and the casting speed exceeds 1 minute, which can be said to be of no practical use.
The higher the magic level, the greater the power, and generally the greater the range. For example, the level 8 magic flame storm can reach a range of within a few hundred meters. If the range is too short, you will also be trapped in.
Is it? The legendary forbidden spell magic often covers an area of several kilometers, and its natural range reaches a terrifying number. Otherwise, the first one to be unlucky would be the magician who casts the spell.
It is precisely because of this factor that Ryan can do nothing to face the Clay cavalry who maintains an attack distance of 300 meters. After all, he only knows a few level 3 attack magic now. His superb strength is based on the extremely fast casting speed and magic.
There are quite a lot of these two points. Within a few dozen meters of attack distance, even the magician will have to worry about Ryan's multiple castings. However, once the enemy can shoot from hundreds of meters away, Ryan can only consider how to protect himself.
"Head, come!" This was Colin's voice.
Hearing Colin calling himself, Ryan walked over quickly and saw Colin, Thomas and others gathered together, while there was a person lying in the middle. Seeing Ryan coming over, Colin and others separated automatically.
Ryan saw Bart lying there at a glance.
"Bart?" Ryan squatted down while calling Bart's name, but Bart just blinked his eyelids, but his body did not respond at all. Colin next to him said in a heavy voice: "He, no more."
Ryan felt sad, and scenes that had happened since he met Bart quickly passed through Ryan's mind.
"Hello, my name is Bart!" A soldier who was only twenty-one and two years old, with a childish face greeted Ryan with a smile: "I will serve as your guide during your time in Thor Fortress."
"Wow! So you are a magician! It's so great. Actually, I really want to be a magician, but unfortunately I don't have a chance."
"Hehe, this ring is a pair. I gave one to Josha. When I beat these green-skinned guys away, I will go back to the imperial capital and marry Josha as my wife."
Ryan's eyes blurred. He vaguely saw Bart's eyes looking at his left hand desperately. Ryan wiped his wet eyes with his sleeves, and looked along Bart's eyes, but saw Bart's bloody left hand
On, the rough ring that was worth only 20 silver coins.
Ryan nodded at Batte. He fully understood Bart's mood at the moment. Ryan whispered: "Don't worry, we will take good care of Josha." After that, Ryan took off the ring from Bart's hand, and
Bart's mouth showed a smile, his head tilted, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Ryan raised his head slightly and tried to control the moisture in his eyes. Bart was hit by two arrows in his chest and was no longer saved. He could hold on until now, maybe he couldn't let go of the girl he loved the most. Speaking of which, he was still
It's really a pity that we have reached the edge of the imperial capital, but in this last step, Bart will never be able to go back.
Although Ryan and Bart have known each other for not long, they regard him as their good friend. This is the first time that Ryan's friend has lost his life. Even when facing the evil lich, the immortal Alexander King, or
There were thousands of orcs again, and Ryan did not feel as powerless as he is now. For the first time, he discovered that his magical power could not protect his companions. This feeling of frustration made Ryan feel very uncomfortable.
Ryan picked up a handful of soil and gently covered Bart's face. Colin and others shoveled up the soil and filled it. Since more than 5,000 people were lost this time, it was impossible to take the bodies of the soldiers who died in battle.
When I go back, I can only bury it on the spot.
Soon, Bart was buried deep in the earth. Ryan wiped his eyes and said in a decisive voice: "The orc pursuers are behind him, and the Clay cavalry will come again. We must leave now.
All this we suffered today will be returned to them tomorrow!”
The long convoy started again, but now it took away endless sadness.
"Haha! It's so comfortable. 5,000 of us attacked the enemy ten times ours, but they could only helplessly. This feeling is really comfortable!" The captain of the Clay clan's cavalry shouted loudly. It was him.
The 5,000 people led by him sneaked into the convoy of Thor Fortress. Now, he has been running west with his men for a full six hours and heading straight for his camp.
"Captain, our camp is ahead. Why don't we have a good rest for a night and migrate to the west tomorrow!"
"No, Lord Kailimu said that if you succeed in one blow, you will escape immediately and you will definitely not be able to stay!"
"What are you afraid of? Just those guys? We ride turtles faster than them!"
The captain of the Clay cavalry did not speak, and he looked down on the army of the Thunder Fortress in his heart. Seeing that his leader acquiesced to his proposal, the Clay cavalry laughed, and it seemed that they saw good wine in front of them.
and barbecue.
Not far away, the Clay cavalry was clearly visible. The Clay cavalry who were running quickly accelerated their advance. When these Clay cavalry ran to a few dozen meters away from the camp, they suddenly
Hundreds of short spears flew out of the camp. The cavalry captain running in the front was shocked. He desperately pulled the reins of the war horse, let the war horseman under his crotch stand up, blocking the several short spears flying towards him.
These short spears thrown out were very powerful and actually penetrated the horse and shot the lower abdomen of the Clay cavalry captain.
With a scream, the captain of the Clay Clan's cavalry "1wap" fell to the ground with his horse. The captain of the Clay Clan's cavalry endured the pain and struggled to stand up. Seeing him lying beside him
From dozens of corpses that fell down immediately, looking at his camp, he saw nearly a thousand green-skinned orc warriors revealing their upper bodies.
The captain of the Clay cavalry was shocked. He didn't know how these orcs appeared here, but he also knew that the tribesmen who were staying in the camp would definitely not have any survivors, so he shouted: "Don't worry about me, everyone."
Retreat immediately!" As soon as the words came, a large army of black troops appeared from the distance from the horizon, including the patriarch of the Orc Black Hawk clan, the patriarch of the Crazy Leopard clan, and the patriarch of the Giant Snake clan Ignati Woods
They led their own tribe members to surround them from the south, west and north.
The captain of the Clay cavalry sank. He once again said to the subordinates who were hesitant: "Hurry up, go east, this is an order!" A cavalry of the Clay tribe ran on a horse regardless of the strict orders of his captain.
Come over and force their captain to the horse with his hands, and the wound of the captain of the Clay cavalry was bleeding even more after this.
"Hurry, go quickly, while they have not yet joined the siege." The captain of the Clay Cavalry had not yet reached the story of more than 10,000 orc warriors riding wolves surrounded from the east.
"It's over!" The Clay cavalry captain made a sad voice. When the Clay cavalry was just attacking the Thunder Fortress army, there were not many feather arrows left. After six hours of running, the horsepower was consumed very much.
Now is the time to rest and replenish, but he was too careless and surrounded by an army of more than 100,000 orcs. He knew that his group could no longer escape.