Demon Lord

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Volume 2 [Dark Tide] Chapter 552 Attack

After several calibrations, the No. 53 weapon can already accurately grasp the landing point. Cooperating with the detection and scanning skill actively used by the floating tower, it is easy to eliminate any enemies within the shooting range.

The whole set of actions takes less than three minutes, and there is no need for extra manpower to participate except for the consumption of magic crystals. For Rody, the orcs in the era of cold weapons came to fight Elson City, which reminded him inexplicably of his own era. Primitive tribes of helicopters throwing spears.

The gap in civilization is an insurmountable chasm. The use of magic crystals and energy weapons has allowed the high elves to stand at the pinnacle of the world. As far as Rody's current understanding is concerned, the high elves civilization has actually entered the world in terms of the convenience of life, the strength of force and the use of world resources. similar to the level of the earth's industrial revolution.

Press the button, and hundreds of powerful orc wolf cavalry were instantly wiped out. If this kind of thing is told to the royal family of the Karen Kingdom, people will definitely be ridiculed as crazy, but Rody is not surprised by all this. He used the detection scan again five minutes after the explosion, showing that there were less than thirty orc wolf cavalry alive, and most of them were seriously injured.

And he ignored these surviving orcs, and after jumping off the floating tower, he was ready to have dinner to celebrate the good start of the first battle.

It was a celebration, but in fact there were only six people at the dinner table, Melinsera, Camilla, Akasha, Nata, Nafie, and Roddy. Rody didn't intend to let Raximan's mages know about the orc war, so he didn't mention it at all. He just closed the door and celebrated by himself——

I hope the next battle goes well, cheers!

cheers!

Cheers! Hmph...

He raised the crystal wine glass, and the ladies on both sides of the long table raised their glasses one after another. Except for Naifei who was holding the juice with her lips pouted, everyone had a slight smile on their faces. After all, this kind of battle is really too easy,

Talking and laughing, the forced prisoners disappear in ashes greatly eliminated the originally slightly tense atmosphere, and made everyone at the dinner table chat more casually.

But they all say three women in one play, including the ghostly Naifei, the five beauties with their own characteristics, big and small, brought a lot of happiness troubles when sitting together. After the simple congratulatory speech, all kinds of weird topics popped up one after another. With just a few words, Roddy gradually distinguished the small camp between them.

Among all the people, Merlinsera is overwhelming in topic dominance with her profound knowledge and strong strength. This also led to Camilla, Naifei and Akasha having to stand in a team to deal with it.

Nata is basically a saw-mouthed gourd. Apart from dealing with the food in front of her seriously, she will only answer the occasional questions raised by Roddy.

Naifei was the youngest, but she didn't show any coquettish willfulness that children would have. Perhaps the war and these special experiences made her mature prematurely. It was really carved out of the same mold as her mother.

Akasha sat next to Rody, she didn't talk much, and occasionally asked questions about the undead. Rody saw that her eye circles were a little dark, so he held the little priest's hand and told him to pay attention to his body, and then suddenly Feeling a bit chilly around - when he glanced around, he saw that other people were still talking about their own affairs without changing their faces...

Maybe it's just an illusion?

So next, take this approach to the orcs?

Camilla fought Melinthra several times, but was defeated many times. Even though she was unwilling, she could only change the topic to Rody: It seems to me that the orcs don't know about Elson City yet. The presence.

Then let them know, and try to lure as many people over as possible. Rody couldn't drink much wine, and had to change to the same juice as Nefi after half a glass, shaking the crystal glass at this time: Sauron You may have control over your subordinates, but it won’t be so easy after the battle unfolds, and if you set up a few traps, some fools will be hooked, so you should be responsible for this.”

Camilla nodded, but she glanced at Melinsella calmly. The corner of the latter's mouth curled up, and he asked aloud: Speaking of... where are your knights? When you dealt with that big guy with you on the glacier plain, those knights did a lot of credit, but I came I haven't seen them since here.

Seemingly unintentionally mentioning the experience of fighting side by side with Rody, Mila naturally knew that she was responding to herself in disguise, but she could only bite her lip and drink heavily from the glass, not knowing how to respond.

Rody didn't notice these details, and replied: Sodelor and the others have been in Parland all along. Now that the war is coming, naturally there is a task for them.

It's enough to have a fortress to deal with the orcs. Should we let them deal with those villains who stabbed them in the back?

Merlinsera stayed in Rody's study for the past few days, and she had a little understanding of the territory situation, but Rody laughed: It's enough for the Dragonlance Knights to push the orcs head-on. I won't waste time dealing with those messes. I will go out next, and some people from the cavalry regiment will come to Elson, so if Houdini comes back, you and Camilla must cooperate to drag him, don't Let him know about my departure.

go out?

Merlinsera's eyes lit up, but she didn't ask any questions immediately, instead she agreed, That's not a problem.

Then she turned her head and smiled at Camilla, completely intimate.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Akasha silently sighed in her heart that all women are actors, and then held Rody's hand under the long table, feeling grateful for her original decision.

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With the arrival of May, the temperature at night in Efta gradually increased, and the duration of the night also shortened. At 6 o'clock in the morning, a touch of white appeared on the sky.

In the wilderness, a camp consisting of dozens of yurts and tents was quiet at this time, and a large number of horses tied around the perimeter announced that the owners of this camp were the thieves who were in the limelight in the southeast of Efta.

Originally, most of the thieves slept in the open, and it was difficult to fix their residences. But when more villages were plundered and more people joined, these thieves who thought they were invincible had more self-confidence. Up to now, there are more than 100 horse thieves and more than 300 slaves in this camp. Most of them are beautiful women and servants who are willing to serve the horse thief in order to survive, which makes the horse thief's scale unprecedentedly large.

They believe that now no nobles are willing to organize private soldiers to wipe themselves out.

They thought so until the early hours of May 1st.

The slight sound of horseshoes woke up the horse thief on duty at night. With the dim light, he immediately spotted a black shadow approaching within two thousand meters in the wilderness...

Horse thieves are generally very vigilant. Seeing the silent and unhesitating sound of horse hooves, anyone can realize that the comer is not good.

There—there are enemies! There are enemies! Big boss! There are enemies coming!

Shouts with a different tone resounded through the camp, causing a commotion immediately. The days of licking blood with knives have passed for a long time, and most horse thieves have the habit of waiting for death, so soon after the alarm was issued, thirty or forty people rushed out of the yurt with machetes in their hands, and quickly jumped onto their horses .

Hans, known as the big boss, was also the first to rush out. After he stepped on the horse, he immediately saw a dark shadow approaching in the distance, and he immediately believed that the opponent was a private army led by a nobleman.

Because from a rough look, there were no more than thirty people, and they even felt a little sparse when lined up.

It's just a group of guys looking for death, brothers, rush up! Don't hold back!

Hans tried his best to shout a few words to boost morale, and horse thieves rushed to join the team one after another. After seeing more than 50 people gathered beside him, he breathed a sigh of satisfaction, and then led the team to take the initiative to charge.

In the dim light of the rising sun, the two sides began to accelerate almost simultaneously. But the sound of rumbling horseshoes approaching him was extremely dull, and Hans suddenly felt an unspeakable sense of oppression.

Whoosh—

Dodge arrows!

When approaching 200 meters, the sound of crossbow strings passing through the air resounded instantly. Hans reacted very quickly. While shouting, he turned to one side and hide in the stirrups to avoid it. The elite horse thieves beside him were very skilled in riding, and they all made exquisite evasive movements against the rain of arrows.

When Hans climbed back on the horse, the team was reduced to only seven people.

kill!

The final sprint distance passed by in a flash, and the scimitar wielded by Hans had already found his opponent, but at the moment when it was approaching, he and the horse thieves in the first row were all dumbfounded...

Because the knights attacking head-on not only held their icy lances flat, but they were all wearing matte black armor—until now they confirmed that it was metal armor!

The horse thieves ran out in a hurry after the alarm. Few of them wore leather armor, while the opponents were fully armed. The cold mask-style helmets and full-body armor made them look like a group of moving iron cans.

No... It's impossible for heavy armored cavalry to charge so quickly!

As the leader of Earl Mirno's private soldiers, Hans knew a lot about armor, but he didn't have time to think too much at the moment. The moment the two sides met each other, he gave a loud shout, turned around to dodge the lance and accurately cut out the armor. One knife!

Buzz!

What stunned Hans was that the long knife that could have been cut at the opponent's neck was actually blocked by a round translucent shield that popped up suddenly, and then the heavy blade bounced straight away!

There was a sound of metal collisions and muffled noises all around at the same time. The two sides collided head-on, but the horse thieves rushing from behind found that... the companions in front fell down in a row like wheat harvested by a scythe, while the other side looked The seemingly thin cavalry formation continued to push forward firmly!

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