Chapter 169: Military Law is Ruthless

The soldiers guarding the east gate of the city were basking in the sun boringly, and a few words of dialogue popped up from time to time, passing the time of free and boring.

"Why haven't the people who sent out in the morning come back?"

"Didn't you say to exterminate the undead?" A non-commissioned officer leaning against the edge of the city wall responded, "Although there are many demonic beasts outside, there have never been undead spirits. Alas, didn't those dozens of knights say yesterday that they were all dead? This can't be a plot by the elves to disrupt our rear. ”

"Quite possibly," one nodded approvingly, and asked, "Head, what are those guys doing?" Can they beat the undead? It's just a matter of dying in the past. ”

"If you don't send them, you go?"

The man who spoke was speechless.

"Huh? Someone," the non-commissioned officer suddenly stood up, looking at the more than a dozen people running out of the edge of the forest in a panic, and suddenly had doubts. "It's them, I've seen these guys, stop them!"

"Yes!" The soldiers guarding the city gate immediately cheered up and watched as the dozen or so deserters rushed across the stone bridge of the moat, and their spears were staggered in front of the city gate.

The fastest man snorted and shouted, "Let us in, sir!" There are undead, ah, wild boars! ”

"What about the others?"

"Dead! They're all dead! The boar, no, the demon killed them all! ”

"What?" The non-commissioned officer's face couldn't help but change greatly, "Bring them up, I want to ask clearly!" ”

Soon, more than a dozen people trembled and knelt in front of the non-commissioned officer, and two of them couldn't even cry, looking down and not daring to look at the non-commissioned officer's sharp eyes. "Elaborate, what happened. Are you running away? ”

"No, no, my lord, we are not running away." The one who reacted the fastest was busy explaining. "We were killed, the boar. It's the wild boar that was running around the city some time ago. It was so powerful that we just saw a puff of black smoke and all the brothers fell. There were just a few of us left, yes, a few of us who escaped. Adults let us go, we didn't run away! ”

"Head, there's someone out there again!"

The non-commissioned officer turned his head to look at the forest, and sure enough, he found more than a dozen figures running in disarray. And soon, a group of panicked figures appeared from behind, one by one in a hurry. However, there were no injuries on the body.

This is the group of deserters who chased the wild boar halfway and fled back directly.

The sword flashed, and the head of the man kneeling in front of the non-commissioned officer was thrown away, and blood splattered everywhere. And the cold voice of the non-commissioned officer spread all over the wall: "Military law says that there is no forgiveness for those who escape from the battle!" Hang this man's head in public! ”

"Yes!" Two sturdy spearmen pointed at the man's head and dragged the corpse down the wall, and the rest of the men turned pale and trembled.

"Head, what are these people going to do?"

"Packed into a cell with the others outside," the non-commissioned officer snorted coldly. "The general has put me in charge of the defense of the east side, I want to know what is going on there!"

……

When Prancy looked at the mountains of corpses, the undead magic pioneer and the great Holy Magister, who had experienced many winds, waves and catastrophes, couldn't help but accuse the wild boar: "Lack of greed! Burn these garbage-like corpses! ”

The boar smiled a little embarrassedly. explained: "No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are also meat, and you are tired of being old." ”

"I won't do it!" Prancy snorted, and immediately retracted into the Touch Spirit. All that remained: "I would never do such a thing as a great Death Terminator to resurrect these ordinary corpses." ”

"Then you teach Aina how to make the undead." Lin Yutian said that we are trading favors. Why bother throwing away from good business, "We do it ourselves." ”

Prancy emerged from the palm of the tentacle hand. He hesitated for a moment against his chin before nodding and saying, "Let her come over." ”

Lin Yutian breathed a sigh of relief, and after getting rid of this old stubbornness, the rest of the matter would be much simpler, nothing more than to dispose of this pile of corpses and wait for the next full moon night.

Teach this to Aina to deal with, with goblin warriors and hellhounds and broadblademons at her command, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with these corpses. However, Lin Yutian still explored the depths in the forest, and found a few relatively hidden places to store the corpses; Although the rancid smell would permeate with the forest wind, this was something that Lin Yutian could not do at this stage.

This place should not be left for long, this is a concern in the boar's heart. Judging from today, although the combat effectiveness of these more than 300 people is weak, it shows that the NPC force has noticed itself and began to send troops to encircle and suppress.

Although I can't figure out why I don't send elite soldiers directly, such as the two teams of elite archers that appeared last time; If those two teams of archers came, he could only run away with Ah Da Ah Er with his tail between his legs, and it was impossible to overwhelm the other party so easily.

What's going on? Two words suddenly popped up in Lin Yutian's mind - politics.

It may be a conflict within the NPC, but if that's the case, the situation is much more complicated. Lin Yutian spread all the hellhounds out of the lull and let them wander around the peripheral leveling points, acting as scouts. And he kept running to the refresh point of the Broadsword Beast, and continued to collect these endless little brother resources.

However, Lin Yutian soon discovered that if it was a broadsword beast tamed by him, the system would not recognize it as a broadsword beast death, and then no new monsters would be refreshed. This made Lin Yutian a little depressed, because this limited the number of Broadsword Beasts he could collect in the long run.

Forget it, let's put away these that can be collected first, and the leveling kills can be infinitely refreshed anyway. However, when the player farms the monster level step by step to this area, he sees that the refresh point that should have gathered the thirty-third level monsters is empty, and he doesn't know how Lu Dao will look.

Does this count as a disturbance to the order of the game? I don't think so......

"General! Checkmate! The herald, who had been seen very frequently, ran quickly, and the afternoon sun did not make him feel much warmth, and he tripped over the grass under his feet, and staggered directly to his knees in front of the horse of the general defending the city.

The indifferent words of the defending general have a calming effect," he said. ”

"General, most of the three hundred soldiers we sent to exterminate the undead and the thirty-six knights of the church have died! Only a few of them deserted and ran back. ”

"Huh?" The general defending the city couldn't help frowning, "The strength of the undead is so amazing? ”

"Listen to the deserters, it's not the undead, it's, it's the wild boar that's doing it."

"Wild boar?" The general who defended the city frowned, "Go and report this news to the church and see what they say." ”

"General, what should we do with those deserters?"

"This is the time for battle...... killed, the military law was ruthless, and the head was hung in public. ”

"Yes!"

Church? At this time, there was silence in a state of grief, and the chanting of those maiden sacrifices was never short, but it was no longer possible to recall the lives that had been lost.

A powerful beast wiped out almost all of the church's guards and took the lives of the defenders, which made the high priest a little unacceptable, and then classified the wild boar as "a powerful beast of the undead type, threatening the safety of the city of Orlandra".

"Go and get this letter to the Bishop." High Priest Edgar's hands trembled, and he handed a handwritten letter to the two knights, "The light is being threatened by demonic beasts, the evil and powerful undead lurk in the jungles of Orlandra, we need true warriors of light!" ”

"I will defend it to the death!"

The two knights clenched their fists with their left hands and struck the lower chest, a promise from the knights.

XI, XII, XIII ......

Lin Yu counted the fruits of his labor from the afternoon to the first half of the night, and suddenly smiled contentedly, and led more than a dozen newly harvested 'mantis' little brothers on the road back to the base camp.

The jungle near the entrance of the stone forest passage has been temporarily used by him as a Warcraft barracks, and every day he continues to recruit new combat power, constantly expanding the number of his legions.

Although Lin Yutian was limited in the number of broadsword beasts that Lin Yutian could tame every day due to the limitation of the cooldown time of the touch, slowly accumulating, the wild boar always felt that he would have a better tomorrow.

From Orlandra to the second-level main city, in the period when the teleportation array was not opened, it would take three or four days for the knight delivering the message to travel back and forth with all his might. And when those real warriors come to the Demon Removal Guardian Dao, I don't know what will be waiting for them.

A group of broadsword beasts wielding razor-sharp blades? Two powerful skeletons that represent the power of the ferocious force? And a boss boar that combines the power of Warcraft and the player's IQ?

Hopefully, that's all there is to it...... (To be continued......)