Chapter 30: The Last War (2)

Lin Yu seemed to have returned to the battlefield when he first arrived at the Battle Star. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The chaos and chaos of the magic skills of various departments were flying everywhere, the boiling roar of the ancient barbarians, the murmur of the soul mages echoing throughout the battlefield, and the roar filled his mind.

The scope of the battle gradually expanded, and soon Lin Yu and the eight clan generals were also buried in it, and the total number of the two sides of the battlefield at the beginning was less than 10,000, but now the number has increased by more than 20 times, which makes him unable to distinguish the southeast.

A clansman beside him had just slashed two mages when his chest was blown open by a fireball, and he clutched his white chest and swung his giant sword until he lost too much blood before sinking to the ground; Before the mage in the distance could finish the incantation, his body suddenly tore into two pieces, slashing his warrior's body covered in curse marks.

It's all over the place.

From time to time in the melee, the clansmen started to dissolve, and such a large legion of the Spirit Eaters had lost the possibility of retreating, and there was no one to direct them to retreat.

Lin Yu looked at the entire battlefield, the giant sword kept slashing, the roar of victory never stopped, they killed with the belief of death until they were exhausted, their mana power was exhausted, and the dazzling luster of red and green blended in the entire land.

"The ancient barbarians will win!"

Ironically, the nearby clansmen still believed that the walker could lead them to glory, and a tall clansman who had been struck by lightning and had been completely deprived of his skin cast a hopeful gaze at him before he collapsed.

It's a belief that goes deep into the marrow.

He was the one who followed him through the canyon and fought, the soldier in charge of scouting.

For the first time, Lin Yu recognized an ancient barbarian by his appearance rather than his characteristics, even though his charred body was unrecognizable, even in such a chaotic battlefield.

A few days ago, I was drinking ale with him and looking forward to the future of the ancient barbarians.

A deep sense of powerlessness emerged, he had lived up to their expectations, the power of one person was so small in the battlefield that he could not change anything.

Throughout the battlefield, a tall figure was in place.

Several fireballs shot at the sluggish Lin Yu, and just as they were about to touch his blood-stained body, Toon's longsword slashed them into sparks.

"Are you alright, Lord Walker?" Thon gasped, his body covered in red and green entrails, his shield had been discarded, and in his hand was a sword he had taken from a corpse.

In the charge, because of the need to guide the people who retained their sanity, Toon was the only warrior who did not have a breath.

Walker?

Lin Yu never thought that a simple title would gradually evolve into the responsibility he wanted to exercise, let alone that he would feel sad because of the death of the alien race, even if their personalities were always so stunned and incomprehensible.

He clenched his fists and muttered, "Do you think I'm still your walker?" ”

.........

Maybe it was the charge of 7,000 men that completely disrupted the formation of the mage legion, or maybe this war didn't make the ancient barbarians feel so close to glory compared to any previous one, and their tumbling blood almost rushed out of their chests, and even before they died, they would kill a few more soul eaters with their last will.

In short, with such a gap in the army, this war was fought until the sky was darkening, and there was still no winner or loser.

"Retreat!"

Cahiret's tired voice could be heard from the edge of the battlefield, possibly using a sonic spell that everyone on the battlefield could hear clearly.

The Spirit Eater mage retreated like a tide, leaving corpses all over the mountains, and the ancient barbarians chased them out, except for a few clansmen who had been relieved three times, without exception, they all seemed to be instantly drained of their strength and lay on the ground gasping for breath.

Lin Yu sat silently in place, his expression gloomy, he was in a state of insolence during the entire war, if it wasn't for Tuo'ang by his side to protect, he would have died several times.

"Cahiret has returned, but what about the Barbarian King and Master Entoli?" Toang's face turned pale.

The fear didn't last long, as the figures of Gupuante and Entoli came into view, barely intact on their bodies, riddled with burns, cuts, and freeze marks.

Entoli even had a large cavity in his abdomen, oozing blood.

There are less than five thousand surviving clansmen of the ancient barbarian clan, and even four clan generals have died on the battlefield, Gu Puante slowly walked in front of Lin Yu, and his voice was indescribably tired: "Why did the Spirit Eater Clan suddenly retreat?" ”

Lin Yu didn't seem to hear his question, and lowered his head and lost his mind.

"Walker? Walker? ”

It wasn't until Gupuante called a few times that he pulled his hoarse throat and said, "Fighting at night is not good for them, they will withdraw their troops first without the certainty of victory, it is unexpected that you can hold Cahiret for so long." ”

"Thankfully, Entoli helped." Gupuante sighed, "Even so, I've been forced to breathe several times, and if it weren't for Entoli's desperate efforts to help me block a deadly spell, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to come back." ”

"I'll leave the rest to you, I'll go back first."

Lin Yu got up and said lightly, then shook his tired body and left, every time he looked at the dead corpses of his clansmen, the pain in his heart would worsen, he didn't want to stay in this land for half a moment.

Toon stared at the declining back and left, and said to Gupuante: "Your Majesty, don't blame Lord Walker, your lord has done his best. ”

Blame?

Gupuante shook his head: "Toon, will you feel sad for the death of your clan?" ”

The barbarian king's question made him scratch his head, and he thought for a moment before saying: "Being able to die in battle with dignity is the best destination for a warrior, and this is not something that can be sad." ”

"I'm the same, I never really thought that less than 30,000 people could defeat the Spirit Eater, so dying in battle became a matter of course, but the walker and we think differently, can you roughly calculate how many mages have died in the Spirit Eater?"

Toon pondered for a moment and made a rough estimate: "Looking at the formation when they retreated, it would definitely not exceed 100,000 people. ”

In other words, more than 200,000 mages died in this war.

Gupuante said slowly: "When I first saw the walker, I regarded him as a hope of the ancient barbarians, because the clansmen needed faith, but the few victories he brought to the clansmen, even I, an old man who had lived for more than three hundred years, began to doubt the existence of the gods' prophecies. ”

He didn't fail, so why blame him? If the clansmen didn't have walkers, 100,000 mages would be able to sweep away the barbarian city, but now, the bones of more than 400,000 mages have been buried in the barbarian city, and this is the first time I feel that victory is so close. After the old man finished speaking, he patted Toang on the shoulder and staggered over.

From 30,000 to 500,000 to less than 5,000 to 100,000 now, who said that the ancient barbarians could not win!

When Toon woke up from his shock, Gupuante and Entoli had already left, and he looked around, and none of the surviving people looked lost, they had the most fanatical desire for victory in their eyes!

Tomorrow is the final showdown!

.........

Lin Yu gently pushed open the door of the house, dragged his stiff body to the bed, and lay down on it and stared at the roof, the blood stains on his body had solidified, but he didn't even bother to clean the wounds.

"Daddy!"

Seeing his bloody appearance, Lin Gu was so surprised that he ran to the head of the bed, and wanted to climb up the corner of the bed to see his injuries, but because the bed board was too high, he failed several times.

"Hmm.... Pain...? ”

The child's brute language has not yet reached the point where he can communicate, so he can only speak in a hurry.

At this time, another tall figure entered the house without closing the door, Lin Gu noticed the huge shadow behind him, and when he turned back to see the old strange giant, his face suddenly turned pale.

"Hmm."

"Don't worry, he has no ill will."

Lin Yu, who was lying on the bed, straightened up and stroked Lin Gu's head with his generous palm, making most of the fear in his heart gone.

Gupuante looked at the child's pale cheeks with a complicated expression, he wanted to tell the child that he was his grandfather, but he couldn't say anything when it came to his mouth, and he couldn't explain to the child why he had ignored it all these years.

"Are the clansmen disappointed in me, a mortal in the cloak of a walker, now? I think you are too. Lin Yu said bitterly.

"Do you know how many mages have died in the Spirit Eaters?"

"Two hundred thousand?"

"Now that the walker knows why he needs this picture." Gu Puante straightened his eyes and smiled: "As a barbarian king, the most correct decision in my life is to entrust you with the command of 30,000 clansmen, and you will take them to kill 400,000 soul mages, this record is enough for anyone to look up to, and you can continue to lead them to victory." ”

Lin Yu smiled bitterly: "Five thousand against one hundred thousand has no chance of winning at all, if it weren't for the seven thousand soldiers rushing into the legion this time and disrupting their deployment, the barbarian city would have fallen." ”

"The ancient barbarians are not afraid of death."

"But I don't want to watch you die in front of me one by one!"

"If there were no walkers, when the 50,000 mages attacked the barbarian city, they were already dead, and they were already damned people, why don't you take them to fight for the last time?" Gupuante pointed to Lin Gudao: "Or for this child!" ”