Mount and Blade System: Start from Pioneer Lords

The goose feather snow in the sky was overwhelmingly attacking, and the sky became even darker.

Faced with the addition of the High Cliff Castle team, a fresh force, no matter how the Wilderness Coalition dispatched troops to attack, it was of no avail.

The row of orc warriors guarding the gap were like emotionless scythes, no matter how many people were sent up, the ending was just waves and waves falling down.

The falling rain of arrows on the city wall was even more fierce, often before reaching the foot of the city wall, they were shot through shields and people together by those human archers holding purple shirt longbows.

Even the elves were ashamed of their own terrible archery skills.

Just like that, after an unknown period of fighting, the vanguard of the siege could no longer withstand such losses, no matter how the supervising officers scolded, how many auxiliary soldiers were beheaded, they could not stop them from retreating in fear, wanting to stay away from this city wall that chose people to devour.

Woo woo woo~

In the end, the Wilderness people helplessly blew the horn of retreat, and the army retreated like a tide.

"It's finally over." Fulinna stood beside Li Wei, watching the Wilderness Coalition forces retreating in an orderly manner under the city wall.

These Wilderness Coalition forces have many races, and almost all common races in the vicinity can be found in it, pig-headed people, lizard people, ogres, minotaurs, bear goblins...

To be honest, if it weren't for the timely assistance of this High Cliff Castle lord, I'm afraid these Wilderness Coalition forces would have already begun to plunder the Wind Whisper Tribe.

What made Fulinna even more happy was that this Baron Li Wei had also successfully wiped out the opponent's spellcasting group, which meant that the opponent would no longer be able to cause indelible damage to the city wall.

"Mm-hmm." Li Wei responded absentmindedly, anyone could see that this lord's eyes were blank and dull, obviously in a bad mood.

No one dared to disturb him easily, after all, this was a super strongman who led troops to solve the opponent's spellcasting group and solved the magic of the four opposing spellcasters with his own strength.

No one knew that Li Wei was actually looking at the system panel, and two completely different emotions, heartache and joy, took root in his heart.

After a battle, sixteen Fede archers and four orc warriors disappeared forever from the team panel.

The disappearance on the panel is equivalent to death in reality, unless there is a high priest proficient in resurrection magic present, otherwise no one can save them.

Most of the losses were lost in defending the city later.

As if he had been angered, the opponent frantically sent people to attack the city, and the enemies were like endless black tides, even if the barbarians were brave and good at fighting, they were not the same as the lord after all, they would also be tired, and they would also be exhausted, and eventually be exhausted to death by enemies several times their own.

The corpses piled up around proved how brave they were before they died.

The corpses of twenty High Cliff Castle warriors were ordered by the lord to be sealed in ice coffins.

He promised to bring back everyone he brought out without missing a single one, and he would not break his promise.

Returning to the roots is one of the obsessions of most people even in this world.

As the only priest present, Maisha simply chanted a eulogy and declared that the Ice and Snow Goddess would receive the souls of these warriors and let them go to the kingdom of God.

Although these losses were a bit big for the lord who wished he wouldn't lose even one, the harvest slightly comforted him.

The rich experience accumulated over a long period of fighting finally reached a qualitative change from a quantitative one, allowing High Cliff Castle to give birth to the first batch of top-level system soldiers.

The names of the two sixth-tier units, Fede Ranger and Orc Berserker, appeared for the first time on the system team panel.

Logically speaking, orcs, as the first batch of old people who followed the lord, even if they were slow birds, they could take the lead in being promoted to top-level units, and the lord was not surprised by this.

But the reality was completely the opposite, as the Fede civilians who joined High Cliff Castle the latest, they suppressed the orcs instead.

There were a total of six top-level soldiers, including four Fede Rangers, and only two Orc Berserkers.

It is conceivable that the experience required for orcs to be promoted to berserkers is absolutely extraordinary.

Li Wei was deeply impressed by these only two berserker seedlings. They were the first few to be promoted every time, and now they are leading their companions by a large margin in promoting berserkers.

"Do you feel any changes?"

The lord sat on a bench made of two corpses, and asked.

With his many years of gaming experience, promotion often means that the rewards after promotion are absolutely extraordinary.

"We feel it!" Unlike other comrades who had just been promoted and were exceptionally lively in order to control their new power, these two unique berserkers stood quietly in the wind and snow, with their eyes closed, as if they were ascetic monks who had realized the Tao in a harsh environment.

"What did you feel?" Zate picked his nostrils and rolled his eyes.

Except for a certain High Cliff Castle lord, what he hated most were people who liked to play riddles.

"The power hidden deep in the body, we have become stronger! And..." The two orc berserkers closed their eyes tightly, with vivid expressions of comfort on their faces.

The two suddenly opened their eyes, just wanting to continue pretending to be mysterious, they saw Zate looking at them with a sneer, constantly rubbing his fists.

"Really? Do you want me to be your sandbag?"

As his immediate superior, the legion commander, the usual combat training was "personally" taught by the other party. No one knew better than the Burning Legion's Orc Guard how powerful Zate's fists were.

"We're just enlivening the atmosphere." The two orc berserkers looked at each other and laughed: "We can't say for sure, anyway, we just feel that a familiar and unfamiliar force suddenly appeared in our bodies... Forget it, let's just show it to you."

As soon as they heard there was something to watch, a group of idlers gathered in the blink of an eye, surrounding the place tightly.

At this time, if you want to squeeze into the inner circle, you can't squeeze in without a strong body. A skinny old man like Sam, who can cut six with one blade, can only jump and worry on the outside.

In the end, Mil squeezed him into the inner circle with the name of the lord.

"Shh."

These two orc warriors didn't know where they learned it from, and they also waved their hands at the surrounding people very pretentiously.

Then take a deep breath... Just when everyone was holding their breath, these two guys looked at Zate.

"Commander, why don't you give us each a kick?"

"I haven't seen this kind of request before." Zate smiled maliciously, and directly kicked the two of them into a dog eating shit.

The heads of the two instantly had intimate contact with the ground, leaving only the round corpses still sticking out.

"Do you want more?"

"No more... no... more..." The two orc warriors hadn't gotten up yet, but their voices had changed significantly, and everyone present realized that something was wrong.

They opened their eyes wide, not wanting to miss any scene.