Chapter Twenty-Four: The Great Escape of Terror [II] [Seeking Collection, Seeking Push
【Ask for collection and recommendation】
Rollin did not pause, and his calm voice suppressed all the discussions: "Now I can tell you that the entire field town has been surrounded, there is no special way for no one to escape, not far from the town, there has been an army of tens of thousands of jackals, maybe you have the courage to defend, I wish you good luck!" ”
The crowd was taken aback, looked up at him, and began to discuss.
"Tens of thousands, how is it possible?"
"Are you scaring us? Rollin! ”
"How do you know there are tens of thousands? Obviously fake! ”
"Scaring you?"
A sneer crossed the corner of Luo Lin's mouth: "I know that many people don't want to leave, and I don't want to, but ...... We are here to live. ”
"The appearance of the gnolls alive and dead yesterday was only a harbinger, and soon they were organized into an army, Vallando's oath, blood and glory together, there are no cowards in the Farrell family, we are warriors in all battles, but...... Now is not the time! We need to escape, not just to survive, but to be able to fight back one day. ”
"Maybe you don't believe it now...... I wish you all the best of luck! ”
After speaking, he didn't bother to continue, quickly reached out and pulled out the dagger that broke the bear's chest, and with a "boom", it swiped across the palm of his hand, and a touch of blood splashed out.
Everyone was taken aback, not knowing what he wanted to do.
I saw him stretch out his bloody fingers, quickly turn around, and press a handprint on the castle wall.
"This is the handprint of the Farrell family! I know there are doubts, but it doesn't matter, it's time for you to make a decision, if you want to live, come with me, if you want to die, no one will stop you, you can think about it for a day, after a day, we'll go, Bugas, gather all the militia, our battle begins! ”
"Young Master Rollin!" Bugas was stunned.
Luo Lin was about to speak, but before he could speak, in front of and behind the people, there was a sudden exclamation!
"Newspaper—"
A militiaman rushed in from outside with a frightened look on his face and shouted, "Young Master Rollin, Captain Bugas, outside...... Outside the town, there are traces of gnolls. ”
"Gnolls?"
Bugas was taken aback, hurriedly turned his head and asked, "How many?" ”
The militiaman's face was full of panic: "We found a part, there were three teams in total, about three or four hundred, they surrounded from outside the forest, and...... We also spotted coyotes! ”
"Coyote?" Bugas was shocked.
"The coyotes trained by the jackals, they are the real warriors, and they don't know the average gnolls!" The militiaman's face was full of fear, and he added: "There may be more to come, the gnolls have surrounded them from all sides!" ”
Bugas shook and stared up at Rollin!
And the people standing under the castle were also taken aback, as if they were about to explode, and they all exchanged ears and talked about it.
"Are you coming?"
Rollin's eyes were cold, he knew that things had changed, he didn't know if the field town would be the first to encounter the gnolls attack, but now that a large army was approaching, it was very likely that they had already picked up their pace.
The coyote is a fierce and bloody mount trained by the gnolls, and if what this militiaman says is true, then it is likely that the gnolls have begun to surround them from afar.
But...... The scariest thing is not coyotes and gnolls.
What's the scariest thing about refining a lich?
The plague, yes, is the plague!
Especially the terrifying plague created by vicious witchcraft, once spread, that kind of bloody and evil poisonous gas can quickly poison the residents of the entire town, and when Rollin fought against the necromancer yesterday, he sensed the aura of the existence of the plague, so he ran out as soon as possible.
The horror of the plague lies in the fact that it spreads extremely quickly, as long as it is infected, it will be killed quickly, and it will gradually be controlled by witchcraft and become the living dead!
In the previous life, the small town of Field was shrouded in the plague, and slowly began to metamorphose, gradually evolving into a three-hundred-person dungeon.
To this day, Rollin still remembers the horrible and bloody screams he encountered when he first entered the small town of Field.
The whole town was like an assura field, with corpses all over the place.
"All militia ready!"
Bugas immediately roared angrily and stared down sharply: "Quickly sort out the equipment, let's go take a look!" ”
He brought a dozen militiamen with him and quickly rushed to the front of the wooden walls of the town.
At this time, on the high wooden wall, there were already more than a dozen militiamen with short bows in their hands, and they were staring vigilantly below, looking nervous.
When they saw Bugas and Rollin coming, one of the militiamen shouted, "It's the Gnoll!" ”
Rollin quickly climbed onto the platform and looked outside.
I saw that in the forest not far from the town, there were huge jackals, holding wooden sticks and spears, riding coyotes, staring fiercely into the town, baring their teeth.
They were located far beyond the range of the bow and arrow, hiding in the dense forest and unable to attack, and did not continue to approach, as if waiting for something.
In terms of numbers, it definitely doesn't rain 300 birds.
"There are so many!"
Bugas was taken aback, and his expression changed drastically.
In fact, it was not only the gnolls that appeared at the gate of the town, but not far from the town, there were also some signs, and it seemed that more gnolls were actually surrounding from different directions.
Luo Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his head and thought!
At this time, the people who followed them were silent!
Many people gathered in front of the wooden wall, looking panicked.
"The gnolls have surrounded the town?"
"What do they want?"
"There are so many? How can it be? Where did they come from? ”
Many people turned their heads to look at Rollin with a hint of doubt.
Rollin didn't speak, glanced back at Avrilán, walked up to her ear and whispered something to her.
Avrilan was slightly stunned, hesitated slightly, then bit her lip, turned her head and ran back to the castle, not knowing what Rollin had just said to her.
After Averlan left, Rollin calmly glanced at everyone, looked serious and said nothing, and turned his head to stare at the outside of the town.
At this time, there were more and more gnolls surrounding them, almost piled up outside the town, and in the distance, a large army was approaching...... And it's not just the Gnolls.
Everyone looked up and waited for a while, and felt that the whole town suddenly darkened and ordered, and a large gloomy dark cloud covered the sky, bringing with it a cold and oppressive aura, and the temperature quickly began to drop, as if to freeze people.
Then, a few bolts of lightning streaked, and large raindrops began to fall from the sky.
"Boom!"
A few thunders exploded, a gust of wind blew up, and the whole town was suddenly as quiet as night, and the cold breath seemed to freeze people.