Chapter 112: Erosion

"Stand down."

The ogre chief on the side wanted to take the opportunity to pursue, but was forced back by Tal's horizontal knife.

Although the two had some language barriers, it did not prevent the ogre chief from understanding what Tal meant.

"Orc, Tár?"

Marquis Wade has completely understood, the ogre's eastward advance may be instigated by the orc kingdom, and the Northland may be just the beginning.

"Jaime"

"Father-sama"

The eldest son and second son of Marquis Wade are both knight-level masters, and the second son Ta Ke is slightly weaker and has just stepped into the knight-level.

Both of them served in the Jingbei Army, and this time, the eldest son had died in the wilderness, and the body had not even been found at this time.

The second son, Take, retreated with the army to Helburg and fought with the Marquis Wade all the way.

"Go to the Earl of Hull and bring the news to Lord Thor."

"So, what about you, father?"

"I can't leave, you can go quickly!"

"This..."

At this time, the situation was already very obvious, judging from the half-orc's skills just now, staying would only be ten deaths, and Jaime actually had the consciousness of dying in battle.

"This is a military order, don't be like a girl, carry out the order!"

Seeing that Jaime was still hesitating, Marquis Wade directly gave a strong order.

"Yes!"

Jaime gritted his teeth and turned away, with a faint but a little glad in his heart,

The Marquis of Hull asked him to go to the Earl of Hull to send the news out, apparently still having a trace of selfishness, wanting Jaime to leave alive.

As for Marquis Wade himself, it is already absolutely difficult to get out, and regardless of whether the orc warrior on the opposite side will let him go,

Marquis Wade himself is a banner, he is here, the Jingbei army can still support, if he dares to turn around and leave, the scene will immediately have an avalanche,

Tal held his long knife horizontally, and didn't care about James' departure, just stared at Marquis Wade, as if waiting for him to arrange the future.

Seeing Jaime leaving, Marquis Wade finally turned his head,

The first-class imperial warrior of the Orc Kingdom, whose status is actually equivalent to that of the Zhenguo Dragon Knight of the Golden Dragon Kingdom,

At least he is also a strong man at the peak of the Great Knight, but judging from Tar's skills just now, it is obvious that Tal's strength is not only the peak of the Great Knight,

In the face of Tarr, Marquis Wade has no chance of winning,

"Golden Dragon Kingdom, Marquis of the Northlands, Wade?? Lanster. ”

"Boom!"

"Kill!"

Marquis Wade raised his long sword, squeezed his fighting spirit to the limit, and took the initiative to attack Tár.

……

"Urgent, urgent!"

Outside the Drifting Snow City, a knight galloped towards the city gate along the official road.

Seeing the command flag on the knight's back, the guards at the city gate quickly lifted the barricades on both sides to make way for them.

"Master Lint, Hurburg urgent!"

Lint, who was processing the hand Chinese roll, looked up at Sand, who had broken into the room with an anxious face.

"Yesterday afternoon, Fort Hel fell, Marquis Wade was killed in battle, and the main force of ogres marched eastward towards Drifting Snow City, and it was confirmed that there were orc warriors on the battlefield."

Sander paused slightly as he entered the door, and then finished the information like a bean poured into a bamboo tube, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to say it in the next moment.

"Got it, you can go and take the Sixth Legion with you, this kind of thing, just send a herald next time."

"Young Master Lint, you?"

Lint was too calm, calm so that Sander was a little scared, he left what he was doing and came to report it, just a little worried about Lint's state.

"I'm fine, now is not the time to be weak, my father has done his best."

Lint's tone was still calm, and Sander still didn't dare to leave easily.

"Master Lint..."

"Let's go back, the Sixth Legion is late, and it is easy to leave, take care of the Sixth Legion, Helburg is lost, and Drifting Snow City cannot be lost again."

"Yes, young master"

Sander glanced back uneasily, and finally obeyed the order to leave, perhaps Lint needed to be alone now.

Sander's loyalty to Lint is undoubted, Sander's early years offended the powerful in the royal capital, and he was forced to flee to the Northland, and only after Lint's help did he settle his family in the Northland and live a normal life again.

It is the cultivation of this great knight, and the credit of Lint providing a lot of resources,

It's uncertain how much Sander was loyal to the Lancers, but he was a real loyalty to Lint who was willing to repay it with his life.

"Cold-blooded?"

After Sander left, Lint paused in his chair as if in a daze, and seemed to talk to himself

"The blood of our Lancet family is cold."

……

Ironwood Fort

Richard was sitting on a stone bench in the garden enjoying his afternoon tea.

Two delicate desserts, and a pot of black tea mixed with honey, two maids stood aside, waiting for his orders,

Since the development of the Hunter family, the standard of living in Ironwood Fort has also improved correspondingly, and professional cooks and pastry chefs have been prepared, becoming more and more like a great noble.

Regardless of what happened to the Northland, Richard has been in a pretty good mood lately,

A gourd like Richard, after coming to another world, has always lacked a sense of security, and in this kind of world where there is extraordinary power, if the strength is insufficient, he suddenly dies one day and doesn't know what happened.

Now after several years of hard work, especially in the promotion of himself and his father Viscount Sauter to the Great Knight,

After two more diamond men at the level of a big knight, he finally relieved a sense of crisis in his heart.

I still have the Hunter family, and after all, it is not a small boat that will be overturned by the wind and waves at any time, at least it has become an iron boat with a good ability to carry the wind and waves.

"Master Richard! The rain is red feather pieces! ”

The soldiers who delivered the message ran and shouted all the way, which shows the urgency of the information.

In Yusidu's intelligence system, the Red Feather Piece is the most urgent information, which is directly transmitted by the wind bird, and the transit point of the received letter must not stop for a moment, and must be delivered to Richard as soon as possible.

Richard also immediately terminated his comfortable enjoyment after hearing the three words of the red feather piece, and he could still tell which was more important.

After borrowing the letter with the red feather in the courier's hand, Richard carefully opened the sealed letter and took out the note.

"Fort Hel was captured, the Jingbei Army was almost annihilated, and the Marquis of Wade was killed.

There is an orc powerhouse on the battlefield, suspected to be the Earth Knight Rank. ”

"Damn, that's fine!"

Richard was in a very mixed mood after reading the information, he really didn't think that Helburg would fall so quickly,

Helburg is not like some small castles, it is a war fortress with complete defense facilities, and a large number of remnants of the Jingbei Army are stationed.

In Richard's mind, even if Helburg will fall, at least he will be able to hold out for a while, as long as he is given enough time, let alone the ogre, he is not afraid of the orc army coming,

The existence of Hurburg is like a barrier to Richard and the other nobles of the Northlands.

Now that Helburg has fallen, the main ogre force has freed up its hands, which is no more trivial than some small tribe raids.

Without the Jingbei Army in Fort Hel to stop it, this is currently a force that is enough to sweep the north.

Even if the strength of Richard's command has been greatly improved, it is absolutely difficult to fight against the main force of the ogre, not to mention the appearance of orcs inside.

The sense of security that had just appeared was instantly suppressed by the sense of crisis.

"Summoning the Metropolitan Commander-level officers, go to the council hall immediately, and then go and invite Lord Yijue and Chief Eiger."

"Yes, young master."