''Chapter 21: Orientals, Well Done''

Tian Dan had defeated the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Yan Kingdom with more than a thousand cows and five thousand soldiers, of course we didn't have so many cattle, and the robbers didn't have so many people, but under the group charge of the Warcraft troops whose quality was far superior to that of ordinary bulls, the situation of the robbers with only five or six hundred numbers would only be worse than the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom!

The bull and the wild boar were on fire behind their buttocks, and they ran forward desperately under the impetus of pain, and the bandits' formation was thrown into chaos, and hundreds of robbers were killed or broken, but this was not the worst for the robbers, because the three big guys in the back were the most deadly! The enraged Mowsenmon was released from its cage, escaping the damn prison as fast as they could, and the anger in their chests reached its peak when they saw that the two-legged creatures in front of them were the same humans who had killed them. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info The Mossen beast that was first caught by us has been holding its breath for the past two days, and those humans dragged it with ropes and chains, hit it on the head with big sticks, and pointed at it together, so that it suffered humiliation as a forest tyrant. It's free now, and though it doesn't know why, it now has only one thought, and that's to vent its anger with the horde of humans in front of it! It slapped the guy who was at the front of the crowd and stabbed him on a string, and then rushed into the crowd with his companions to kill him.

Ron saw this scene with anger and bitterness. Watching those demonic beasts trample on his subordinates, but he didn't dare to rush forward, although it was not a big problem to deal with a group of crazy low-level demonic beasts as a high-level warrior, but Mosenmon was not easy to deal with, and it was already his limit to deal with two at the same time, but there were three berserk Mosenmon on the opposite side. For a high-level warrior like him who doesn't have strong combat skills, rushing up like this is no different from looking for death. Now, apart from scolding the commander on the other side who came up with this solution, he had no choice but to order a retreat. ''Let them withdraw.'' Ron gritted his teeth as he looked at the troops that had been ravaged by the Mowsonmon, and he had always been calm and elegant, and he wanted to burst into foul words like his subordinates: "The guy who came up with this idea is definitely a bastard!" β€˜β€™

For some reason, I suddenly sneezed. ''You should wear more clothes at night. I rubbed my nose and said to myself while watching the play: "You can't catch a cold, there is no cold medicine for sale in this world." I turned my head to look to the side, and saw that the mayor, with his mouth wide open, stared intently at the "battlefield" below, which was already in great confusion, with the flames of discarded torches and arquebuses flickering everywhere, and the robbers were crushed by the charge of the herd of "cattle". Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel a little proud, but at the same time, it also inspired me to feel homesick again. The ancient art of war has been used in another world, and the Chinese culture has been promoted here, but I am far away from home, nostalgic --

While we were leisurely watching the play and expressing our feelings, the robbers also received an order to retreat, but this order was no different from not giving it. After Mosenmon rushed up, the arrogant bandits had already begun to flee, because of the chaos, the archers in the back row did not dare to shoot arrows casually, and the captains of the melee were not the opponents of Mosenmon, so the robbers did not even have the ability to fight back. In such a chaotic situation, if we rush over the situation, we will definitely be able to win a big victory, but look at the red-eyed Mosenmon, and then think about the deep hatred between them and us, we go out and estimate that they will directly fight back, so we have to put down the counterattack for the time being and continue to watch the show.

The robbers fled frantically, and in a short time most of the remaining people withdrew into the woods, and the Mosenmon looked at the corpses and the wounded who broke their bones and howled, and felt that they had killed enough, and turned around and roared at us a few times, and then ran away as fast as they could.

''Alright, let's go!'' As soon as I gave the order, the barbarians and militiamen, who had been ready, rushed out with the town guards, intending to clean up the robbers while they were still relieved. The soldiers roared and rushed forward, killing all the robbers who remained outside the town, and even rushed into the woods. However, the robbers also recovered a lot from the shock, and under Ron's command, nearly a hundred robbers picked up bows and arrows, and covered the rest of the retreat while firing indiscriminately at the target. We pursued for a while, but it did nothing but increase casualties, so we returned triumphant after taking out the remaining bandits.

The townspeople did not sleep soundly tonight, the doors were closed, and women, children, and the elderly hid in their homes, listening to the faint cries coming from outside. Some of them prayed for the safety of themselves and their families. Some of them had weapons they could use, even if they were just wooden sticks and kitchen knives, but they wanted to protect them. There are also some children who comfort themselves and try their best to tell them not to cry. But no matter what they're doing, they're all doing the same thing, nervously waiting for that final moment, whether it's victory or defeat.

Eventually, the footsteps of the large group became clear, and the people gathered together to pray prayers and tremble with their weapons, waiting for the judgment to come.

''Won, we won!'' The robbers have been beaten away by us! Excited shouts rang through every corner of the street, and when the residents who remained in the house confirmed that they were not auditory hallucinations, they opened the doors and saw the familiar figures. The doors were opened, the old women hugged each other and wept, the men threw their weapons down and smiled easily, and the women searched for their husbands in the crowd, embraced them warmly, and checked them for wounds. In the midst of the cheers, even the baby's cry seemed to be so beautiful. The men returned home, took off their leather armor and armor, hugged their wives and children, and told the incredible story.

And above the wall, the mayor and I were still there. Only this time we turned our eyes from the outside to the inside, looking at the lights that were turning on quickly, listening to the cheers, I suddenly felt a sense of pride and satisfaction, and at this moment, I felt as if I had become friends or family with them. I, really enjoy these. The mayor looked very satisfied, and his beard was curled, and although the light was not too good, I could see his smile, a very kind smile.

''Mr. Lee. The mayor looked at me suddenly, in a cordial and respectful tone. ''I admire you so much, you have made this incredible plan come true, helped us repel the robbers, and I am here to pay you my highest respect on behalf of the inhabitants of the town. With that, Mayor Mare bowed to me. I was a little flattered to have a mayor who was more than 20 years older than me salute me, and explained, "Mayor Mario, you have exalted me too much, and this is not just my credit, but the credit of all the soldiers who fought for the town. And the strategy is not what I thought, but what an outstanding ancestor of our nation thought of, and I just applied his idea to this western continent. In this battle, not a single bull has contributed more than me, and if you really want to thank you, please thank our ancestor. ''After saying these words that are too false, I feel that something is wrong with myself, and I feel that I am so pretentious when I think about it. But Mayor Mario was very emotional: "You are so humble, better than some people who don't know hundreds of times, your credit is seen by the whole town, I know that humility is a virtue of the Easterners, but please accept this honor." To us, you are like a hero. I would also like to express my highest gratitude to the wise ancestor of your nation. I don't know what his original purpose was, but his wisdom influenced you and your compatriots, and even us, and he must have been a great hero! The mayor's compliment made my face burn, and I thought it would be better to say less about this kind of "modest" remark in the future. But the mayor's next move surprised me even more, and he turned to me, raised his hand and thumbs up, and shouted in a booming voice:

''Oriental, well done!'' Your people, well done! β€˜β€™

In the face of such praise, I did not shirk, I accepted it and held my head high. My heart is full of wonderful feelings, and I will not refuse this sentence, because the children and grandchildren of Yanhuang have been waiting for this sentence for too long, too long... Thousands of miles away, I felt that pride again.

【Ding! The battle ended with 213 robbers, including 60 low-level fighters and 4 mid-level fighters; 5 prisoners; Rewards: Trophy*30, Silver Chest*1 Bronze Chest*2

Trigger chain quest [Defend Against Robbers]

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The next day, everyone woke up late, and the events of last night are still fresh in my mind. Shops and pubs open their doors and soothe the excitement with beer specials. Our party was greeted with great hospitality, and every family welcomed the peculiar soldiers and was willing to entertain them with the best food in the house. The soldiers walked down the streets, and the people in the streets stopped to greet them and describe them in the most beautiful words. The children brought flowers to them from nowhere, and the women even encouraged the children to do it. And the ruthless barbarian, who had slain the enemy, not only took the flowers, rubbed their heads with a powerful hand, but also smiled heartily and asked the little ones if they would like to ride around on their shoulders. Our story last night was made into a joke, and it became the content of after-dinner chat, and a troupe editor who was temporarily living in town because of an injury and didn't leave even announced that he wanted to turn it into a script and tour within the league.

However, compared to the ease of the townspeople, the mayor and I were the big ones in Yali Mountain, because the robbers retreated, and the messenger from the city, who was hiding outside the town, finally arrived, and brought bad news. Reinforcements from Mondona will probably not arrive anytime soon. To make matters worse, the undead find a much larger force merging with the remnants of the Ron Bandits.