While Yezid's men were hesitating, the officers of Tyre on the wall were in a trance, and they were in a state of confusion.

Lord Rikas is the hero of Tyr, the tenacious and fearless god of war. His subordinates are also resolute and resolute dead soldiers, since the outbreak of the revolution, I don't know how many fierce battles have been experienced, several times on the verge of destruction, but there is a desperate rebirth. It stands to reason that with the support of many mages in such an army, there will definitely be no accidents. ．．netbsp; However, the officer was still uneasy, before Rickas led some of the elite into the city of Yurik, but he happened to fall into the trap of the Witch King, almost wiped out the whole army, and almost died himself. The battlefield is changing rapidly, and you must be prepared for the worst at any time, who can guarantee that this attack will be foolproof?

In case the Witch King's coalition army really used the vassal army as bait to secretly ambush hundreds of high-level Templars, taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the Tyre army and suddenly attacking, then the iron mine, which had lost more than half of its troops, would not be able to defend at all.

While the officer was anxiously awaiting news of Master Ricas's return, a soldier next to him told him, "Someone's coming!"

At this time, the garrison of the iron mine was very empty, and most of the soldiers attacked. The mages of Salafist either attacked or gathered at Cotander, while the rest rested. No one can blame a mage for not being well rested, and no one can blame them for that.

The officer struggled to stare into the dark sand, and barely saw a group of people approaching, not a small number, probably thirty or forty people, not as if the enemy was coming. But it's hard to say, number doesn't necessarily mean strength, if these people are all enemy mages, then there are only thirty or forty people, and one or two thousand soldiers may not be able to resist.

"Tighten your guard, and inform Lord Cotander of the situation here, and tell him that we need some mage reinforcements. The officer commanded.

There were many merchants and miners resting inside the walls, and the arraignment soldiers struggled through the dense crowd to reach the entrance to the mine. In order not to alarm these civilians, the officer ordered that no information about the approach of people should be leaked.

"Seems to be a Buraku!" a soldier of elven blood snapped his eyes out. "I didn't see the regular troops of the coalition, and I didn't see any Templars. ”

"Do you want to go out and have a look?"

"No!" the officer vetoed, "don't go out yet, see what they're going to do." ”

When the group entered, the officer shouted at the wall, "Report your names!" or we will attack at once!"

"We are free people who live in the desert!" replied the one in the crowd, dressed plainly, but with a hint of pride in his tone. "We fought for Tyre, we fought for the revolution, we fought for freedom. The Witch King's minions are chasing us, please allow us to enter here and take refuge for a while!"

If you look closely, these people don't look like the minions of the Witch King, and they even carry the banner of Tyr. However, there are also doubts, that is, this group of people are all humans, and there are no elves, halflings or lovers, mantis people or anything else. It's not that non-human races won't work hard for the Witch King, but there are far fewer of them. You must know that each of the witch kings is a murderer who has committed genocide, and countless inhuman races have been completely wiped out by them in the purification war, which can be seen from the nicknames of the witch kings - Karak the end of the ogre, Hamanu the troll barbecuer, Nibennai, the enemy of the dwarf, and so on.

"You're not a soldier of Tyre. The officer replied in a sneering tone, "Prepare the archers and spearmen!"

"Wait," the man hurriedly explained. "Are you going to slaughter the rebels against the Witch King? A year ago, you lived in fear of the Witch King, just like we do. And now you have to raise your butcher's knife against those who share your fate and pursuits, and what are you, the heroes who are the first to rebel against the Witch King. Or is it new, the tyranny of the revolution called ?!"

This time, the officer hesitated, he was also born in the humble and ordinary, and was inspired by the ideals of rebellion against the witch king to join Tyr's army. "I can't order the gate to be opened, no one has the right except Lord Rikas. If you want to fight the Witch King, go to Tyre, where you will find plenty of opportunities to join us. Now, get out of here, and soon this will be a battlefield. ”

"Are you questioning my honor and courage?" said the man, "we have fled here with all our hardships to hide in the rear? Because of his unwillingness to support the Witch King's war, and the annual surrender of sacrifices, he was brutally slaughtered by the Witch King Hamanu. We later joined other tribes and were incorporated into the vassal army. But we didn't think for a moment that we didn't want to take revenge, and when we were vassals, we got important information, and you must listen to it!"

"I think I've heard of this tribe of gerbils. Some soldiers said. "That's true. ”

"What information?!" the officer asked.

"The Templars want to join forces to cast an incredibly powerful spell that will lead to the volcano here in the Iron Mine and annihilate you all!"

The officer was shocked, but ordered as calmly as possible. "Call the mages and cast their spells. Find out what camp this person is and whether what he says is true. After a moment's hesitation, he added. "By the way, test this person's minions separately. We can't ignore such important information, but we must not let our guard down either!" The soldiers around them wondered if it was their own commander who heard such sensational news, or was calm and unconfused.

Ye Qide was secretly happy in his heart, and he had been prepared for the other party's reaction. What he said just now was half-true, but with Tyr's cowardly guardian mages, it would never be detectable. As for camouflaging the camp or something, the Templars have a variety of responsibilities, such as spying on intelligence and undercover plotting. The Templars under the command of different Witch Kings often fought each other in secret, so there were some elites who were particularly good at disguise. is not known to outsiders, and he, Ye Qide, happens to be one of them.

At the same time, the Psychic Warlock, who was fighting with Rikas's army, suddenly felt a wave of uneasiness in his heart.

Different schools of psychic warlocks have different attitudes towards this kind of telepathic thing. Some are particularly convinced, while others are dismissed as nonsense. Muhadi was influenced by the beliefs of the previous world, and initially did not believe in such things, but this feeling became stronger and stronger. This feeling is like that of an obsessive-compulsive person, driven by an unknown and eager desire to repeatedly check whether the doors and windows are in good condition before feeling at ease.

The battle was still going on smoothly, and the Tyre army was outnumbered, and it didn't take much effort to pack up the tribal warriors who were more than a few hundred, or even a few dozens. Not to mention that the Atas people have lived in the extremely harsh desert world for many years, and their physical fitness is much better than that of the earthlings, and they are not tired from half a night's battle.

The Psychic Warlock felt that he had gained enough insights, and what he needed now was not further experience, but meditation to summarize what he had learned tonight. Seeing that there was no point in staying here any longer, he simply rode in front of Ricas.

"Mistress Ricas. ”

"Muhadi. "Rikas, as a general, did not always rush to the front, he had his own pride, and he did not bother to act against an enemy who was too weak. "How are you? I see that you don't seem to be much in the fight, are these enemies not interested in you, or is there still a residual effect of the poison on your body?"

Even though he was a tycoon of Tyre, Rikas didn't put on a show, he asked with concern.

"I need rest to regain my psionic abilities," Muhadi explained to him as he wanted to go back to the iron mines. "The more important battle is yet to come. ”

"Same as mages. Rikas nodded understandingly, "I understand, Shatiri used to be like this, she never kept vigil, and she had to rest at night. ”

"Exactly. Muhadi nodded, in fact, there is a big difference between a psychic warlock and a mage, not to memorize the ability in advance and then release it. Instead, he rests to obtain a certain amount of aura points, and consumes aura to manifest abilities, but there is no need to explain these details to the other party. (the so-called "blue bar casting")

"Then I'll send twenty men to escort you back, and it just so happens that some of our soldiers are wounded and need to be transported to the rear for treatment. Rikas happily agreed to the psychic man's request. "You can take care of these people too, I've heard that psionic abilities have the ability to heal wounds and even bring the dead back to life. ”

Muhathir had a slight embarrassment on his face, "I'll do my best." ”

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