The magician did not succumb to Rainer's intimidation, so she could only turn the intimidation into a fact, and in the end, the magician paid the price of a leg, and Rainer still didn't ask anything.

The young noblewoman almost slashed the magician with a sword in a fit of rage, but he said to Rainer: "You can't get anything if you kill him, look at that disgusting smile, he is waiting for you to swing his sword, if you kill him, you will fall for him!"

Rena withdrew her saber in the magician's surprised eyes, but it wasn't because of Baron Duru's stopping, she never intended to take the magician's life, just a last resort to scare, she said coldly to the magician: "You should thank the gentleman next to you, if it weren't for him, you would be a cold corpse by now!"

"Put away your hypocrisy, it's ridiculous in front of me!" retorted the magician coldly.

Baron Duru smiled, "Dear Mr. Magician, you'd better say something when you're still useful, otherwise, after a while, you'll feel that Baron Rainer is actually very merciful." ”

With that, he instructed the doctor next to him, "Don't let him die!"

So, the doctor who had been in charge of stopping the bleeding just now had a new task - to heal the wound on the magician's leg, so that his wound could not kill him.

With limited time, Rainer intends to leave this difficult mage in the hands of a professional: the guard run by Steward Wren.

When Rainer walked out of her command post, it was already a quarter past five in the afternoon, and her attendant told her that there would be no problem with the defense line today, which was undoubtedly good news, and let her nerves, which had been tense.

But it was at this time that a sentry stumbled over, he was obviously having something important, he was so nervous that he couldn't speak, and one hand was pointing in one direction.

Rena and Duru and everyone around them all subconsciously looked at the distant sky full of sunset, which was very charming!

However, in this charming sky, a wisp of wolf smoke made everyone's hearts sink.

"That's the direction of the Sushui River!" Baron Duru's expression was a little ugly, "Could it be that the orcs attacked there?"

"Calm down!" Rainer's eyes flashed, "According to the information that our scouts have discovered, the vanguard legion of the orcs is less than ten thousand in total, and there are seven or eight thousand on the opposite side of us, according to the siege strength of the orcs today, it is obviously impossible to divide the troops, so the troops attacking the defense line of the Sushui River will not exceed one thousand, and Sir Alfred should be able to hold out for a while relying on the fortifications built in advance, even if there are only two hundred people!"

"Unless, new reinforcements from the orcs have arrived, but if that happens, our scouts will get the news in advance!"

Rena was right, but she underestimated her opponent.

Kangba, the veteran general of the Orc Expeditionary Legion, had set his sights on the city of Byan ten days ago.

This time, he even deceived his own son, let alone his enemy.

In fact, Wolfma was not the vanguard of Khamba's appointed army at all, and his mission was nothing more than to contain most of the forces of Rainer's frontal defense.

From the very beginning, the old general set his sights on the Sushui River.

Using the shipbuilding skills of a goblin engineer, he secretly built nearly 500 small troop carriers for his troops.

Moreover, when the offensive and defensive war began, they secretly assembled on the Sushui River without the reconnaissance methods that humans had.

When the army of orcs was already in sight, Sir Alfred's scout captain rushed to report in a panic.

Sir looked at the fleet in the distance, the brand-new ships were full of orcs, and the river was black and oppressive, and he said to his scout captain with a blank face, "If all the officers think of you like this, we won't have to fight this war!"

With that, he swung his sword and slashed the derelict scout captain in front of the battle.

Then, looking at the group of less than two hundred men behind him, he said to his herald, "Retreat, you can't hold it here, go to the city of Byan, those poor soldiers should not be held responsible for my dereliction of duty!"

The herald looked at his commander in astonishment, and then passed on his order as quickly as he could.

When the soldiers heard that they could leave, they were very excited, and anyone with a little brain knew that they could not hold the narrow riverbank at all.

The officers tried to confirm the order, but were held back by the soldiers.

An older sergeant asked Sir "Aren't you going to leave?"

"I—I can't leave, but you can!" Alfred said.

As a nobleman with royal blood, he did not allow himself to retreat.

When the sergeant heard this, he smiled and said, "You seem to lack a flag officer, I may be able to do it!"

Sir looked at the faint smile on the other man's face and said, "Of course, if you want to." ”

When the orc stormtroopers rushed to the Sushui River line, they found a brand new battle flag on the empty line, and above the battle flag was a veteran, and next to the veteran was a middle-aged man in aristocratic armor, the man was a little old, but his steps were steady and his eyes were bright.

By the time the orcs spotted the human nobleman, he was already charging towards the orc's battle array.

The old general Kham saw everything through the telescope of the sea in the bow of the ship, and after a few seconds of silence, he said to the left and right: "That is a great warrior, he should die with dignity, let our warriors go to battle!"

The standard-bearer standing on the lookout desperately waved the order flag in his hand, and accurately conveyed the old general's order.

The orc commanders ahead were not surprised by such orders, and in the orc tradition, they were more honor-oriented than humans.

Soon, a strong warrior stepped out of the orc formation, and he roared to meet the charging knight.

Soon, however, the orc warrior collapsed in a pool of blood.

A second orc warrior was picked out again, but he was still no match for Sizz.

It wasn't until the sixth warrior came out of the ranks, the heavy armor and the battle just now made the old jazz physically exhausted, he was quickly knocked to the ground, and then his head was cut off in the roar of the orc warrior.

At this moment, the old sergeant walked with a dull step with the battle flag towards the corpse of Sir.

Next to Jazz's corpse, the sergeant thrust his battle flag into the dirt, and then, coldly, staring at the orcs around him, his right hand resting on the hilt of the steel sword at his waist.

"Brave human warrior, our general allows you to recover your leader's corpse!" the orc commander said in a northern lingua franca.