Chapter 9 Is it useful to be afraid?
The nest of horse bandits led by the "one-eyed dragon". Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Grand Leader, Morin Galio is alive!"
"The entire quicksand castle is being conscripted and entered a state of war!"
"Maureen has spoken to fight us to the death!"
In the hall, the eyeliner of the horse bandits who escaped from the quicksand castle was loudly reporting every move in the quicksand castle.
"Damn, this stinky boy Mo Lin isn't even dead, it's too fateful, isn't it?
"Great Chief, it seems that this young baron can't see the situation clearly and wants to recapture the magic crystal vein!"
"What are you waiting for, the great chief, since he is not afraid of death, then the brothers will slaughter him!"
"I said a long time ago, the assassination method is useless, you have to break his castle, cut off his head with an axe, and rob his territory, women and gold coins!"
“......”
The strangely dressed horse bandits waved their weapons one after another, grinning and shouting, which can be called a group of demons dancing.
The leader of the horse bandits, the one-eyed dragon, was unmoved, but only looked back, and glanced at the mysterious man standing behind him, wearing a cloak and cloak, and his face was covered by his coat.
I saw that the cloaked mysterious man lowered his head and said lightly: "Lord Baron Ao Fan only needs the magic crystal vein......
The big leader "One-Eyed Dragon" nodded, Lord Ao Fan's meaning was obvious, turned around, glanced at the first group of horse bandits, raised his palm, stopped everyone's noise, and said coldly: "Since this young baron is so ignorant, then we will teach him a lesson!"
"Break his castle and take a three-day holiday!"
As soon as the words fell, all the horse bandits shouted excitedly, the so-called three-day holiday is to let them do nothing for three days.
With the order of the big leader "One-Eyed Dragon", the entire horse bandit lair began to mobilize, and the horse bandits, who fought all day, acted very fast, far from being comparable to other noble lords, and the preparation for the war was completed in only three days.
Swords, leather armor, grain, horses, grass, siege equipment.....
More than 2,000 horse bandits, riding tall horses, invaded the territory of quicksand castles, and everywhere they passed, there was no grass, and they went straight to the quicksand castle town.
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"Lord Baron, the horse bandits have been dispatched, more than two thousand people, more than half of them on horseback!"
"Lord Baron, wherever the horse bandits passed, every village was destroyed! burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil!"
"Lord Baron, the horse bandits are thirty miles from the castle!"
"Lord Baron, the horse bandit is twenty miles away from the castle, and the speed is very fast!"
"Lord Baron, the horse bandits have arrived in the city!"
Morin was fast, but the bandits were not slow, and ten days after he ordered the territory to enter a state of war and mobilization, the bandits poured out of their nests and went straight to quicksand castle, his castle barony's palace.
The march was only a day, and the horse bandits were in the city!
The castle was full of armored soldiers, busy and full of reports. Morin's expression was very calm, and when he heard the news that the horse bandits were coming to the city, he couldn't be moved.
Everyone was looking at his face, but he smiled: "It's finally here......"
Ten days may seem like a short time, but he's ready for everything. Not only did the entire territory mobilize and enter a state of war, but cavalry, sword and shield soldiers and garrison regiments were formed, with more than 1,500 soldiers defending the city.
In terms of personal strength, he did not let go. It seems to be because of the oppression of the war, coupled with hard work. In ten days, his physical magic power and spiritual power have increased a little bit, and he already has five points of magic power and seven points of spiritual power.
Although there is no qualitative improvement, it still belongs to the category of low-level mage apprentices, but because of the relationship between the data chips, the [Fireball Technique] has been strengthened. Now he is enough to release ten instantaneous fireball techniques.
Moreover, in the past ten days, the [Blood Vine Technique] obtained from the Intermediate Mage Apprentice Cloak Man has been successfully parsed by the data chip, and its structure has been successfully improved, the [Blood Vine Technique] has been strengthened, and it has been successfully constructed in his spiritual consciousness sea.
The power of the enhanced version of [Blood Vine Technique] has not changed, but the cost of mana and mental power has been reduced by half, only 0.5 points each, and it is instantaneous, and the flammability has been greatly improved. The structure has been changed, so that the summoned blood vine, almost like gasoline, can be quickly burned with a little spark.
When used in conjunction with the Fireball Technique, the lethality is greatly increased!
Today's Mo Lin, and he who has just crossed over, is not the same in strength, and his combat effectiveness has increased several times.
"Go, follow me to the city wall!" Morin got up, commanded, and led his three knights out of the castle and towards the city wall.
William's butler tried to stop him from taking the risk, but Morin was told to stay in the castle and take care of the logistics.
Riding a war horse, he led his fifty cavalry adapted from the Guards, and rushed to the city gate majestically.
"Lord Baron!"
"Your Lord!"
"Master Morin!"
Everywhere they passed, the people of the territory avoided and stood on both sides of the street, shouting loudly. There are also many covetous eyes looking at him, including the eyeliner of various forces, and there are also many businessmen and adventurers from other places.
Maureen beckoned to the people of the territory, dismounted, and went up to the wall. The soldiers on the city wall were different from the people of the territory, and all of them looked very solemn, their eyes widened, and they did not even blink their eyes, staring at the horse bandits outside the city.
Looking out of the city, there were more than two thousand, more than half of them riding war horses, and a large number of horse bandits stood mightily. Mo Lin's pupils shrank slightly, and his expression became solemn.
The spirit of this group of horse bandits is not comparable to the soldiers of their own territory, all of them are full of murderous aura and extremely fierce.
Compared with these horse bandits who fight all day long on the verge of life and death, the territorial soldiers on their side seem to be a complete rabble.
Even if the soldiers under Morin's command spent a lot of gold to arm them, it still couldn't change the fact that they were all new soldiers, and more than half of them were civilians ten days ago.
"Are you scared?"
Merlin asked softly to one of the soldiers standing beside him.
"No.... Don't be afraid!" This soldier, about twenty, has just been in the army for ten days, and he is a thorough recruit, who has only undergone simple recruit training. The first time he went into battle, he trembled all over his body and stammered his head.
"To be honest, I won't blame you. Morin smiled softly, patted him on the shoulder, and encouraged.
"I'm afraid ......" the recruit lowered his head and said in a low voice, looking ashamed.
"Not only are you afraid, I'm also afraid, everyone is afraid!" Morin said suddenly, causing the recruit and everyone around him to look at him in amazement.
As soon as the words changed, Mo Lin's tone was heavy and passionate: "But, I'm afraid it's useful?"
"Parents and wives behind us!" pointed behind him and said loudly: "Once the city is breached, our parents will be killed by horse bandits, our wives and daughters will be humiliated, our homes will be burned down, and everything we will lose!"
"We have no way out! We can only fight to the death, only fight to the death!"
"You are not fighting for me, you are fighting for yourselves, for your parents, wives and children!"
"Only fight to the death!"
Morin's words seemed to have a magical effect, and all the noise around him disappeared, and there was silence, and everyone stared at him blankly.
"Tell me, I'm afraid it's useful?" Morin asked, looking around the crowd and asking aloud.
"It's useless!! almost all the soldiers clenched their fists and shouted.
"What are we going to do?" asked Morin again.
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
All the soldiers roared, their eyes breathing fire. A huge roar, like thunder, soared into the sky, and the whole city was sensational and deafening.
Morin smiled, morale was high, and the military spirit was available!