Baron Anthony and his soldiers were waiting for Marin at the intersection, and when Marin came, the young man handed Marin the flag in his hand.

"You don't have to." Marin shook his head.

"This is the glory of the Gallo family, Lord Marin, our family has been fighting under this banner since the Dark Ages, and sometimes we give this banner to the most fearless warrior to carry it for us, and today I have found that warrior." Anthony holds a short sword in his right hand, which is the caster's short sword, in place of a wand.

Marin pondered for a few seconds, and finally reached out and caught the flag.

"Warriors of Gallo! Advance! Marin shook the battle flag and raised it high.

Although they were still a little short, the warriors from the Gallo family cheered excitedly.

"And you, we are standing here today as living beings! Advance! Marin looked at the Lord and his men, the commander of the other commando team was seriously wounded, and he was now the sole commander of the two commandos.

The Lord clenched his fist and slapped his breastplate, then raised his sword: "Do you hear me, warriors of Farol!" ”

At this time, Fio was already on the front line with a bloody roar, and Marin handed his shotgun and bullet pouch to Lorraine, and the self-propelled shotgun automatic launcher was gorgeously launched.

Marin waved his hand, and the Blessing Spell fell on them, the Blessing of Strength gave them more power, and the Divine Armor, which gave them better protection against the swords of Chaos.

The soldiers cheered again—this time, Marin could feel the respect and gratitude they felt as they looked at him.

At that moment, the Chaos rushed out from behind their bunkers, and the madmen screamed and launched a counter-charge.

Marin walked to the front of the queue, where he knelt on one knee, holding the flag in his left hand and his right hand on the surface.

Several shield guards walked up to his side, ready to stop the flying projectiles for him, and Fio stood at the front with a bloody roar.

As the chaos approached, rows of earth thorns rose from in front of Marin, they first pushed Fio and Bloodroar into the distance, then like waves, and like earth dragons churning in the ground, wave after wave of earth thorns rose from the earth, they pierced Chaos, and then pressed these chaos into the surface again, the energy of chaos rose and was purified to the naked eye, and the ground thorns climbed into the distance layer after layer, until they came to a stop close to a hundred yards.

The bunker is destroyed, and Fio is hunting down the Chaos Magicians with a roar of blood.

"Onward! Soldiers! Marin got up and pointed to the other side of the street.

Then the men roared over Marin, and the Baron Anthony even gave himself an acceleration, leaping over the broken bunker.

Then Marin's vision was blocked by the big-headed soldiers.

Only the wails of the Chaos and the occasional heads that flew into the sky proved the irreplaceable role of Fio and the Bloodroar.

Well...... It's better to leave the blood roar, at least when Fio rushes up, he still needs an axe sharp enough to split through those chaos, and he can't let himself become a hammer, in that case, it will be too oppressive for the low-level employees of the World Tree Group.

With such an exclamation, Marin stepped forward, then stepped on the flag, raised his foot, and Marin raised the battle flag, which allowed the long flag to leave the ground.

After thinking about it for a moment, Marin hooked his hand, and Lorraine ran over, dropped the gun and magazine, and rolled up the flag.

Then he went ahead on Marin's instructions.

When he walked into the bunker area, the battle was over, Anthony continued to move forward with his troops, and the old mage who stayed behind noticed that the young branch of the World Tree holding the flag was a little puzzled, but when he saw the small footprints on the flag, he shook his head with some embarrassment and joy, and at the same time punched his little apprentice's puzzle back into his stomach with a palm.

If the little guy can't speak, don't look for bad luck, you must know that the trouble comes from the mouth.

Marin didn't notice all this, he just held his gun and followed the team all the way north, occasionally raising his hand to beg the wounded to be dropped.

It wasn't until the battle priest of the Church of Mercy who was with the army found one of the petite girls in the team and came over: "Your Excellency. ”

Marlin turned his head and looked up at the elven girl...... No, how could this Farol wood elf be so tall: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Out of respect for the God of Love, Marin nodded and asked.

"Please keep some of the wounded and let us do something too." The girl said very embarrassed.

Marin nodded, and then motioned to the wounded man who was dragged aside by his teammates and stabbed in the stomach with a knife: "He's handed it over to you." ”

The Wood Elf Battle Priests of the Goddess of Love happily surrounded them.

Marin continued to walk a little further and saw Baron Anthony sitting on a pile of debris, his left leg swollen ankle.

"What's wrong with you?" Marin asked.

Baron Anthony, who was self-medicating, sighed bitterly: "Everything was fine when I just passed the bunker, after killing Chaos, I was about to jump over a Chaos corpse, but he was struggling and struggling to reach out and trip, lose balance and fall to the ground." ”

With that, he opened a cup of healing potion and drank it as soon as he tilted his neck.

Then he noticed the twigs of the World Tree beside Marin, as well as the battle flag that it had lifted over Marin's head and the small footprints on the battle flag.

"Ah......h

Marin had already left, and turned his head to look at him when he heard the sound: "If the foot injury is not healed for a while, just take a rest, your injury is too light, I will leave the spiritual energy to treat the seriously injured." In Marin's opinion, the battle went very well, and a wound like Baron Anthony's did not require him to spend any effort to heal.

"Yes, yes, I was a little anxious just now." The baron smiled a little flatteringly.

"Then I'll go first, and when I can go, you can come with your guards." Marlin finished speaking, pulled out his revolver and fired at the baron.

Mr. Baron Anthony screamed and realized that he was missing nothing when a Chaos fell from behind him on his injured leg, his spiked mace striking him right in the ankle.

The poor baron held his head in his hands and screamed loudly.

Looking at the injuries, Marlin turned his head and whistled at the Wood Elf girl, who looked up and saw the new wounded that Mr. Marin had prepared for them.

The wood elves discussed it for a moment, and let the girl run over with a few young companions.

"Trauma, the wound needs to be cleaned." After Marin finished speaking, he walked to the door of the void room that had just been pushed out by Chaos, and a guard had already raised his shield and was about to rush in, but Marin stopped him.

"It's not a good idea, there are only three of you, and you don't know how much chaos there is, so the best thing to do is this." As he said this, Marin condensed a large orange fireball in his hand and threw it at the goal.

The wooden door was 'melted' directly by the flames, and Marlin snapped his fingers as it flew in, and the stone slab of the door partially closed.

In the next second, flames erupted from the window, and the howl peculiar to Chaos came from inside the house, Marin pointed to the window, and the guards immediately walked over with the guy, just as a Chaos jumped out of the window, and before he could get up, several swords nailed him to the ground.

Another Chaos on fire was about to crawl out of the window when he was struck back into the house by a shield from one of the Baron's guards, and then he raised his sword to stab the other Chaos who had crawled out of his body.

"Don't kill them! Burn them with fire! His companion shouted, and with his shield he struck back the chaos that had crawled out of the window on the other side.

So the Guardian struck the Chaos back into the fire with a shield strike.

Marin turned around and saw Baron Anthony being treated: "I'll go first." ”

Baron Anthony, whose entire face was distorted, beckoned to say goodbye to Marin.

Seeing his entire face distorted under the Wood Elf's bloodletting knife, Marin shook his head and walked to the front.

You see, this is the most simple form of healing in the fantasy Middle Ages.

Thinking so, Marin quickened his pace, for he found that the speed of the big men was getting faster and faster, and it seemed that there was no resistance ahead, until at last Marin had to trot all the way until he came to the area where the granary was.

There was no resistance along the way, and the Chaos looked like they were either dead or had fled, but Marin's mission was to inspect the granary, so naturally he didn't have time to pursue them.

After inspecting the granaries, the doors of two of the three warehouses had been smashed open, and Marin could feel the chaotic aura in them without even having to walk in, and with a gesture, the big-headed soldiers immediately attracted the fire and set the two warehouses on fire.

The door of the third warehouse was fine, Marin smashed the door open, and looked inside: "Hey, don't hide." ”

No one answered, so Marin snapped his fingers, and immediately a dozen big-headed soldiers from the lord's and baron's names rushed to Marin.

"Be careful, hold the torch and enter the small room on the left hand side of the door, it looks like a living person, but you have to be careful."

After saying this, a man's voice cried out over there: "Damn Chaos! Come on! Come and take my head! But don't want me to die on my knees! Farol men will die even if they die! ”

An unkempt man walked out, stood in the doorway with a rolling pin in his hand, and stared at Marin and the Big-Headed Soldiers for a moment.

"You're not Chaos?" He asked, looking at Marin.

"Do you think we look like us?" Marin asked rhetorically, looking at the guy in his hand at the same time...... Can this thing really kill Chaos?

The man was silent for a moment, then turned his head: "Honey! Bring the kids out! We don't have to eat flour anymore! By the end, a man with a beard full of white mystical substances was already crying with joy.

He walked up to Marin and opened his arms, then held Marin's raised right hand and kissed him hard: "I'm a civil magistrate, I was on the street with my family when the chaos was making trouble, I fled with them, I thought they had looted two warehouses, and they would not let go of this place, we were afraid that we would die." ”

"This proves that luck is on your side." Marin smiled, then looked at the equally unkempt lady and her three children, and reached out and raised his helmet: "Good evening, ma'am, it's really nice to see you." ”

The lady looked at Marin and the big-headed soldiers standing behind her, laughed and then cried.

Her children were smiling happily.

It's nice that the little ones don't have to worry about it.