Chapter 111, a steady stream
In the end, Yuneru and their army were completely annihilated, and the only result was to kill a large number of Thracian soldiers, except for a slight stab in the back of the Marquis Henry, and perhaps not even a broken skin and blood.
After appearing at the castle crystal, Mavi looked at the system log, shook her head, and sighed regretfully.
"Didn't kill Marquis Henry?" asked Yuneru.
"Well, I was stopped. Mavi said, "I didn't expect him to have the dead soldiers around him to protect him and block the arrows for him." ”
He said depressedly, "I should have prepared a few poisoned arrows! If this arrow had been poisoned, it might have succeeded!"
"It's not difficult to get poisoned arrows, magic poison can find Alice, biological poison can find cold wind, alchemy poison can find sleeplessness. Halley said.
"Actually...... If I had 'sacrificed my life' for a single blow, that arrow would have been successful if I had used 'sacrifice' instead of 'speed'......" Mavi sighed again, dissatisfied with his performance.
"Don't overthink it. Feng Yue, the coder who was left to watch the house, couldn't help but say, "If the four of you just get things done, then the whole guild will be a hundred and dozens of people, will they go sightseeing?
Yunero laughed and stood up: "Let's go, go take a shower, eat something, and then set off again." ”
"Don't worry. Fengyue said, "There is still a queue over there for the human cannon, you have enough time." ”
"Still in line?" Redding was stunned for a moment, "I remember there was a queue almost three hours ago, right?"
"How efficient do you think the human cannon is?" Feng Yue smiled, "Calibration, firing, cooling, a set of processes, no matter how fast a person is, it will take three minutes." One hour to launch twenty people, three hours...... The first batch of people hasn't all gone yet!"
"Can't you fire more cannons?" Yunero asked.
"Who would have thought that three minutes alone is not enough......"
Everyone looked at each other and laughed, so Yunero and the others were not in a hurry, and went straight back to rest.
Anyway...... It will take at least five or six hours to get to them.
They were relaxed on their side, but the atmosphere in the Thracian barracks was very tense.
Although Mavi's last arrow failed to hurt the Marquis of Henry, it made the entire Thracian army tremble, and no one expected that in this barracks, under the protection of tens of thousands of troops, the Marquis would have been shot with an arrow - if it weren't for the dead guards standing up to block the arrows, I was afraid that the Marquis would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
This arrow completely smashed the marquis's mask of pretending to be calm, and he scolded the earl who was in charge of tonight's night patrol to the point of scolding, as for the direction where Younero and the others rushed over, more than a dozen knights and several barons in charge of that direction were all directly beheaded, and the two viscounts were also whipped, and it was conservatively estimated that they would not want to get out of bed for three or five days.
Yunero's identity was quickly recognized, and there were still many people in the Thracian army who had met him, and his appearance was also very special - there were many lizardmen, but it was rare to have such a tall and strong lizardman, not to mention that he also had horns, and he was also a first-class strange shape in the lizardmen.
Of course, this is the aesthetics of human beings, and a lizardman mercenary said that this guy is really strong and handsome, and he is a heartthrob......
When it became known that Yunero was the one who led the guerrillas, constantly harassed the Thracian army, destroyed logistics and poisoned the grain, the Thracian army boiled again.
"It turns out that the beast poisoned the grain and grass!"
"I knew I would have fought with him!"
"Oh my god! I knew I was going to bite him desperately!"
"Well killed!"
"It's so cheap to let him die so easily!"
......
Words like this were circulated all over the barracks.
From this we can know two things:
First, the Thracians were stingy, and they eventually detoxified the grain and grass contaminated by the Talona shaman and used it as military rations.
Second, this matter is very hateful, if it is placed in the game, Yunero's hatred in the Thracian army is definitely ranked first among all the traversers, and it may add up to the next hundred or so, which is not as high as him alone......
There was another effect on this matter, and the Marquis, knowing Yunero's identity, nodded his head and his anger subsided a little.
"It turned out ......to be him," he groaned, and said, "Sure enough, he is a man! He is worthy of being able to cause us so much trouble with just a small detachment! It is not a shame to be taken aback by such a character. ”
He sighed and said, "Pack up the bodies of him and the other three, put them together as much as you can, and bury them." A monument was erected for them, and it was written, 'They have won the respect of heroes with their lives'. ”
Naturally, the subordinate officers nodded immediately, recorded the matter, and then hurriedly carried it out.
The marquis sat down in his chair, was silent for a while, and said, "I used to think that there was only a group of merchants here in Molai, but I didn't expect that there were also loyal people. It's a pity that such a talent can't be used by me in Thrace, it's really a pearl!"
The staff nodded one after another, some praised him for being open-minded, some praised him for being ambitious, and some criticized Mo Lai for not being able to use people...... There are all kinds of them, and you sing and I appear on the stage, just like a special performance of singing praises to virtue.
But no one knew that on the nearby hilltops, new raiders were already in place.
"Uncle Bai, are you sure you want to shoot the first shot?" Next to the catapult erected high, the inventor Dante rarely did not turn into soft mud, and made the final adjustment of the catapult in human form, and he said to the bald pig man sitting in the catapult throwing bowl, "It's not that I look down on you, you are only level six!"
"What's wrong with level six? You look down on level six, level six is double level three!" said the guild's current lowest-level traverser, "and I'm going to use the 'Cloud Burst Technique' directly, it doesn't matter if the level is lower, it's over early, go back to the city early and go back to the city to sleep." ”
"You're so carefree......"
"When you reach my age, you'll be just as free. ”
"Come on, even if I live to be a hundred years old, I won't be able to learn your style!"
The two continued to chat, and the traversers waiting in the back were anxious and urged one after another.
"Hurry up!"
"After smashing this bald pig out, it's my turn!"
"yes, we're still in a hurry to get on the road!"
Dante laughed, walked over to the trigger of the trebuchet, grabbed it with his hand, and shouted, "Go you!"
The trigger was pulled down heavily, and the heavy counterweight stone passed through the combined winch, generating great force, and the white pig-headed man at the end of the long throwing rod ran high, turning into a white light that was almost invisible, and flew towards the Thracian army camp with a roar.
A few seconds later, with a loud roar, a bright spark flashed above the Thracian military camp.
And that's just the beginning......