The depression in Southsea Town is not completely without benefits, at least in Barrett's eyes, without the noisy mercenaries and sailors, even the humble hotel bed allows him to sleep very comfortably. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After a hot vegetable soup before bed, and a small glass of ale to make him feel good in the morning, and getting dressed, Barretla opened the door and planned to go into the hall for some breakfast.

He intended to stay here for a while, and gave the reason to Viscount Winchester and Baron Antonis that his face was very haggard with his old age, and that it would be very disrespectful to see His Majesty with such a haggard countenance.

Maybe they agreed with this statement, or maybe the two noble lords also wanted to rest for a while before they hurried, anyway, the two agreed without hesitation.

"Hey, good morning Lord Barrett, I wonder if you had a good night's rest last night?" As soon as he went downstairs, Baron Antonis, who was already enjoying breakfast, greeted Barrett with a glass, and he was alone in the deserted hall.

"Very good, thank you for your concern."

Smiling and nodding, from the initial disgust with this arrogant baron, Barrett's perception of this baron gradually changed a little, this is an energetic and very self-disciplined person!

After a long life at sea, Viscount Winchester had some wonderful things with some beautiful ladies last night, but Baron Antonis did not, and he was always able to get up very early on the journey to the City of Angels or at sea, and never saw him sleep once!

"Let's have some scrambled eggs, the scrambled eggs here are so wonderful!" Antonis gently advised, like an old friend for many years.

Barrett sat down in the chair drawn by the squire, face to face with Baron Antonis, he nodded to the entertainer who brought the dishes, and asked casually with a smile:

"Didn't you have as much fun last night as your Excellency the Viscount? Young people should still have some fun. ”

Baron Antonis shrugged his shoulders, not as if he was not interested in the subject, and after taking a sip of milk, he burped contentedly, and asked casually, "Do you have any plans during this time?" ”

Putting down the cutlery in his hand, Barrett wiped his mouth and sighed before saying: "What do I plan to do for my compatriots in the coming days, seeing them struggle for food and clothing every day, and being ostracized, reminds me of the days when I fled alone with my young lady. ”

As he spoke, the old man wiped the corners of his eyes with a clean napkin, and his will was a little depressed.

Antonis paused for a moment, then looked at Barrett with some incredulity, and said with some surprise: "I didn't expect you to be as merciful as the lord. ”

He immediately changed his expression to shame: "Compared to your actions, as a nobleman of the Storm Kingdom, I feel ashamed, please count me in." ”

His words made Barrett's eyes narrow, and he was a little unsure of what the Baron was going to do, but the Baron's request could not be refused, so he had to nod.

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At the edge of the twilight forest, Xiao Yi fled to the bridge with the rest of the army and with the assistance of the priest.

"My lord! What's wrong with you guys? Looking at the soldiers who were either supporting the wounded, or just crossing the bridge and dropped their weapons and shields and collapsed to rest on the side of the road, Mark, who was guarding the bridge, hurried over.

Inserting the Archangel Sword into the dirt in front of him, Xiao Yi took off his helmet, flicked the hair that was only sticking to his face because of sweat twice, and said, "Sergeant Mark! Have your soldiers block the bridge at once and step up their patrols, so no one can pass through here! ”

"Yes!" Sergeant Mark paused for a moment, and immediately said loudly, turning around to make arrangements.

"Wait!" Xiao Yi suddenly shouted, "Send someone to ride a horse to the City of Angels!" Tell the Archsteward that we need more troops to guard this place! ”

After speaking, Xiao Yi waved his hand and sent Sergeant Mark away, looking at the figure that flickered from time to time in the depths of the twilight forest paint in a daze.

"My lord? My lord! Suddenly, Christine's voice woke Xiao Yi up.

Glancing at Christine with confused eyes, Xiao Yi frowned and asked with some displeasure, "What's the matter?" ”

"The casualty statistics are out." Christine says:

"We have gathered all the soldiers who crossed the bridge, a total of three thousand seven hundred and eighty-two, of whom three hundred were lightly wounded."

"Huh?" Xiao Yi keenly found that Christine did not report casualties, but he was immediately relieved, the living soldiers were all here, and the rest were killed in battle or missing, in this case, there was no difference between the two.

"Damn! Is Karazan's pollution already so bad! Xiao Yi, who wanted to understand, said angrily.

If there were undead in the Twilight Forest, and it wasn't a natural disaster, the only thing Xiao Yi could think of was Karazan of Medivan the Fallen, and apart from here, he really couldn't think of anything else that would cause the Twilight Forest to become like this!

Although the army maintained enough vigilance during the break, the attack of the undead was too sudden, and the number was very large, and most importantly, the soldiers fought this monster for the first time, many people did not expect it, obviously they had pierced the chest of these monsters, but the enemy did not react, and they still attacked without fear of death, and suffered a big loss in the first wave of battles!

Christine was silent, he had been in this world for a long time and had heard from the natives about Karazan, the magic tower of an archmage known as the Guardian.

"My lord, what are we going to do next?"

He didn't have much to do with the magician, and Christine didn't know how to deal with it, but his military talent told him that he had to take action and clear the threat as quickly as possible in order to fulfill Lady Isabel's strategic intentions!

"Brush, brush—" A well-equipped reserve army walked in a neat stride, followed by a cart with horses and sandbags.

"Reorganize on the spot, let the soldiers of the Third Legion cooperate with the reserve army to guard this place, and tell them the nature of the undead!" For a while, Xiao Yi didn't have a very good way to deal with the undead, so he had to defend passively.

Fortunately, the undead did not seem to come out of the Twilight Forest, and when they retreated, the undead organized several raids, all of which were repelled by the soldiers and the priests, and did not reappear until they walked out of the range of the Twilight Forest.

"Andra!" Xiao Yi suddenly shouted.

One of the gathered priests walked out, holding the scriptures and bowing to Xiao Yi with his staff.

"I want you and your people to be stationed here! These monsters must not be allowed to step across the bridge! ”

"As you wish." The priest named Andra said in a deep voice, "My lord, the soldiers need weapons that are infused with the magic of light, otherwise ordinary weapons don't seem to be able to do much damage to the enemy. ”

"Thanks for the suggestion, I'll figure it out." Xiao Yi accepted the priest's suggestion.

He also discovered that the weapons of ordinary soldiers, unless the heads of the undead are cut off, these monsters seem to be immortal and indestructible, and many soldiers cut the undead in half, and these monsters still won't be killed!

"So, how did Lordaeron's resistors deal with these undead during the Undead Plague?" Xiao Yi looked at the Third Legion, which had barely sorted out the queue under the kicking of the officers, and fell into deep thought.