Mage Joan

"Uncontrollable dwarf, now it's your turn to die!" Kotal sneered and raised his trident, the blade flashing **** magic light, about to throw this deadly weapon to kill the dwarf, suddenly came from the ear The rapid breaking wind roared.

"Son of Devil" raised his hand and grasped the arrow from the side firmly in his palm, and the half-tailed tail exposed outside the palm shook violently, as if he had life.

Kotar's face changed and he endured the burning pain of his palm and turned his head to look in the direction of the arrow. The old man with white hair appeared in his vision. The crippled right leg was equipped with a simple prosthesis. It looked like an undecorated wooden stake, holding a long bow in his hand, the bowstring still buzzing and trembling.

"Hah! Another old guy who died!" Kotal suddenly forced, breaking the arrow in his palm.

Old Ranger Guillaume Tell gave him a provocative move with a chuckle, filled his bowstring, and seemed to randomly shoot an arrow into the sky.

Kotar did not understand the purpose of the old man's move, and looked up alertly to trace the arrows. However, the arrow was melted in the air at the moment of leaving the string, and there was no trace of it. Just when he was full of doubts, the magic wave suddenly set off in front of him. A large dense rain of arrows was created out of thin air, condensed into a black cloud, and screamed towards us.

Kotar's complexion changed, and he hurriedly waved a cold-blooded trident to block it. The arrow rain swept through, leaving countless small wounds on the lizardfolk lord. Although it was not life-threatening, the blood on the body looked a bit embarrassed.

"Damn old guy, I will peel off your skin and crush every bone in your body!"

Shame and anger prompted Kotar to congest his eyes and issue a vicious curse, about to fight back, and suddenly he heard the horn of retreat blowing behind him.

Kotar's face changed, and he endured his black wings to fly into the air and flew back to his army position. After landing, he rushed towards Elder Basong, struck the ground with his horn, and smashed it with one foot.

"Basong! Are you confused? Why did you order retreat at this critical moment when the enemy positions will be captured!"

Facing Kotar's irritating roar, Basson shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Master Patriarch, I have to remind you that at the moment the battle is at the forefront of our heirlooms. If we continue to carry out this kind of strong attack tactics regardless of the cost of casualties, even if we eventually capture the town of Delin as you wish, our heirlooms It will also be weakened by the heavy casualties. Wouldn’t it be that the half-hearted guys in the tribe are freely cheap."

Kotar listened to Basson's words, as if he was poured into a bucket of cold water, and his irritability immediately cooled down. Looking around the battlefield, it was found that a large number of lizardmen generals did not actively participate in the war, but just pretended to be. , Cope with errands.

The "cold-blood tribe" is actually a consortium composed of many small tribes. The chiefs of the small tribes are also military aristocrats, and each of them has a soldier from the same tribe. These military aristocrats nominally swear allegiance to the patriarch Kotar, but in fact maintain a strong independence, especially on the battlefield, Kotar can not pass the military aristocracy to directly dispatch its heirs troops, which leads to inconvenient command.

In fact, Kotal also knows that some noble generals are closely related to the father and son of Milik and Weiss, and he does not agree with the authority of his patriarch, nor is he as loyal to himself as the surface claims. When he decided to attack the town of Delin, he wanted to use a victory to consolidate his position and authority. Unfortunately, the battle was not as smooth as expected, but because of Vesna's highly inflammatory words, the army's heart was shaken. Many generals were either instigated by Weiss, had concerns about the religious belief of the new patriarch, or for the purpose of preserving strength, they were very negative on the battlefield.

Kotar has just taken the throne of the patriarch, and his status is not yet stable. The current enemy should not offend the military aristocracy who has real power, and can only suppress the displeasure in his heart. In order to retain his power, Kotal knew that under the current delicate situation, it was really not appropriate to consume too much of his legionary forces. He had to abandon the original plan of attack and accept Elder Bason’s proposal to withdraw the legionary forces from the front. To avoid more severe losses.

The lizardmen cavalry fighting on the front line heard the retreating horn and quickly withdrew in response to the order.

The young Delin town militia saw the enemy retreat, held up their weapons one after another, and cheered the repellent of the murderous gangsters.

Joan stood in the crowd and took a sigh of relief, thanking that he could still see the sun tomorrow. In the battle that just ended, the young mage has exhausted all the spell positions and mythic power, and the physical and mental strengths are seriously overdrawn. At this moment, the pressure is finally relieved, and the fatigue that has accumulated for a long time burst out violently, making him feel all over Fatigue, headache and nausea.

Joan propped up to a refusing horse and sat on the crossbar to rest. At this time it was near dusk. The town enveloped by the sunset was like a sandy beach after low tide. The eyes were in disarray. The corpses of the enemy and the enemy, discarded weapons, and a pool of dazzling blood stains. The whistling tower was burned by magic. Smoky.

The desolate scene in front of him made Joan strongly aware of the cruelty of the war for the first time in his life. The cruel reality is that the war is not over. The temporary calm indicates that a more severe storm is coming. When the Lizardmen Army starts again Attack, how many chances do Delin Town survive?

More than Joan was thinking about this serious problem. At the town's general meeting held in the square in front of the town hall in the evening, Flint Anvil read out the list of victims in a painful tone. In today's battle, a total of forty-five militiamen gave their lives to defend their homeland, and no fewer than a hundred wounded. Although the sacrifices of these warriors won the temporary victory for Delin Town and caused great damage to the enemy, the war did not end there. The Lizardmen had enough troops to launch the offensive again, but Delin Town could not bear today again Such a heavy loss.

What worries people more than the immediate casualties is the warning issued by Weiss at the meeting. The Lizardman prince knew Kotar and Bassoon better than other residents of Delin Township, and frankly told the captains of the militia who had just cheered for victory: "Kotaar gave up the offensive today, it is not without the ability to fall Delin Township, but not want to lose too much of his lineage troops, Kotar needs to consolidate his position by conquering Delin Township, since it is impossible to capture Delin Township solely by lineage forces, since Kotar believes that a certain tribe These generals are not worthy of his trust and will inevitably seek more reliable assistance from the outside world."

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