The Church of the Lord of Radiance on an island, military plus workshop. "Listen, the Wu and B forged this time are for the soldiers and are military supplies.

"Warriors are fighting in the front, and we people cannot slack off in the rear, I know that you have been recruited here from all directions, and I will tell you again, whether you come voluntarily, or you are coerced, or you are a prisoner in prison, you can only have one belief here, that is, work well, as soon as the war is over, you will all get a lot of bounty, and get the status of a free man. "But if any of you dare to do something perfunctory, hmph, when it comes to military law, it will be much more ruthless than my whip!"

A specific steward of the workshop, with a whip in his hand, kept walking around in front of a group of people, and the words in his mouth were half appeasement, half coercion.

The group of people in front of him, there were about four or five hundred people, all of them looked black and burly, and they "hummed" hard, hitting the iron pieces with iron hammers.

Under the coercion of this matter, no one dared to make any big moves.

Around them, there were many overseers, and outside, there were many soldiers patrolling.

These craftsmen, although they are many and strong, are just compared with ordinary people, and they can barely fight with the overseers, but against the regular army outside, they only have two words and ten deaths.

Maybe it's because the sun is too hot today, the noise in the crowd can't stop, although there is no big movement, but people are muttering quietly, whispering, one person or two people may not dare to speak, but if the people around are whispering, then the law does not blame the public, people will have nothing to fear.

"Silence me all!" Seeing the chaotic scene in front of him, there was a tendency to lose control, and the person in charge finally became angry, and with a snap, he shook the whip in his hand, and with a loud blow, the scene was immediately controlled.

Everyone looked at him in horror, presumably they had suffered from the whip before, and they all formed a conditioned reflex, and as soon as the whip sounded, they couldn't help but shiver. "Look, there's someone over there......"

Just as the steward was about to speak again, a burst of sand, quickly swept in from afar, the dust raised by the horses' hooves on the sand. Out of the sand, five war horses came out.

There are five people sitting on the five war horses, and they are paladins at a glance, just looking at their temperament, they are different from ordinary cavalrymen, with a kind of nobility. Not to mention, the armor on their bodies, with a faint holy light, matched with their tall bodies. Moreover, the boat came down and rode a horse, this ...... "Who are you in charge here?" came to everyone, and the five knights all reined in their horses, and for that knight, their eyes swept over everyone, and asked lightly. "Lord Knight, I am, what do you command?" The steward's eyes were very sharp, and he immediately recognized the emblems on these five knights, all of whom were paladins of the Church of the Lord of Light.

These are all the elites of the Lord of Radiance's church, he is just a small steward in charge of the workshop, but he has no identity and is close to the other party, let alone dare to ask, the steward just respectfully answered the knight's question. "We were ordered to fetch weapons, and the quantity of this batch has been forged, right?" asked the knight.

When the steward heard this, he hurriedly bowed and said, "This batch, a total of three thousand pieces, has been forged, and it is in the warehouse of the workshop. "Lead the way. For the knight he said, "We will take them today." "Yes, yes, but ...... Can you let the little one look at the paperwork of a few adults?" the steward asked cautiously.

Without identification, even if he was wearing the costume of a paladin of the Church of the Lord of Radiance, the steward would not dare to hand over the forged weapon to them, this was the rule.

"Well, this is the rule, you just take a good look!" Knowing that the other party must read the paperwork before he can rest assured that he will hand over the things, he didn't bother with the knight, took out something from his arms, and threw it over. The steward hurriedly held it down, took it in his hand and took a closer look, and immediately let go of half of his heart.

It was a document, the order needed to be presented to extract the weapon, and it was still marked with the Holy Light, but even so, the steward beckoned.

A junior pastor in the workshop came up, looked at it, and said, "It's an official order from the church." ”

Documents can be forged, but the Holy Light cannot be forged, this is the power of God to vouch, of course, can be forged at least level 16 or above, this kind of person does not do this.

The steward immediately let go of his worries, and said to the five knights with a smile: "Knights, since this is the case, please come with me!"

The paperwork was not returned, and he handed it to the overseer behind him, who received it in his hand and received it in his arms with a blank face.

"You all go back to your respective posts to work, and if you dare to be lazy, I will not spare him!" glared at everyone viciously, and the steward walked towards the reverse of the warehouse with a few knights with a smile on his face.

"My face changes so fast. "The people who have been requisitioned here are all blacksmiths, and the oldest of them, in his fifties, although his body is still very strong, and his head is gray, is the captain of this team.

He watched the people leave, turned his face to everyone and said, "Okay, let's all work, we still have to complete a hundred standard long swords and a high-quality long sword today, if you don't work hard, you will starve again at night." "Uncle Monte, just give your orders, who will accompany you to forge a fine sword today?" someone in the crowd asked.

These people were requisitioned to this isolated island in order to constantly collect weapons and forge weapons for those expeditionary forces, and the weapons were worn out on the battlefield, and new weapons needed to be sent over continuously, which was of course very arduous. Moreover, the islands on the front line have heavy tasks, and supplies are difficult, and life is very difficult.

It's just that everyone only saw the scenery or helplessness of the expeditionary force, and no one noticed how many people had also paid a heavy price behind the war.

Every day, people die on this island, either from illness or because they want to escape, and they are captured and put to death. Now, people don't want to run away, they just want to finish their tasks on time and go back to the day the war ended. "Big Wood, Little Cass, and a few of you, go and raise the furnace, you guys, bring all the charcoal...... Ten entered the forge room, and the old blacksmith commanded one by one.

He is the most skilled blacksmith on the island, and almost every fine longsword is out of his hands, and the other blacksmiths admire him very much, and are naturally willing to work with him. What's more, the people who come to the boutique forging room have better food every day than others. Those who can eat well and drink well are all these blacksmiths are asking for now. "Come on, everyone! One, two, one, two, all have to do a good job! 1●2......「「

People shouted slogans, a big stove, erected in front of them, more than a dozen people have begun to push the huge wind wheel, his black muscles, there are constant beads of sweat dripping down, the temperature in this room is very high, higher than the other rooms, everyone took off their shirts, ** upper body, continue to work hard.

Just when many blacksmiths were forging weapons, in the sea not far from them, a huge group of warships was quickly approaching this side.

On the sea, the waves are rough and the waves are rolling, and the goal of these warships is clear, pointing directly at this small island in the sea.

Over there, the blacksmiths were forging weapons, and on this side, the steward had already led five knights to the storehouse where the high-quality weapons were stored.

He took the key from his pocket, inserted it into the hole, and with a few twists, the door was opened, and the knights were led into the storeroom. It's full of weapons, put on the shelf, and the cold light comes out.

The steward opened another cabinet and took out five high-quality weapons, these five high-quality weapons were forged recently, and the cold light was even sharper.

Generally speaking, their workshop is only responsible for forging weapons, and after the weapons are forged, the church will send large ships to fetch them, and take them away from the island and rush to the battlefield.

These knights were obviously sent by the army, and the steward was very relieved to hand over five fine weapons to them. Who knows, as soon as the weapon was in hand, the knight turned his head suddenly, and there was a hint of "No, there are ships coming in this direction outside." ”

The other knights, including the man in charge, all looked at this knight, and his words shook everyone's hearts, and the people on the island knew that if they came by their own people, they would usually go to the pier at the other end, instead of landing in this direction, so that such a hidden island was discovered by others?"Oh my God, it's an elf! It's an elven ship!"

Several people walked quickly out of the warehouse and towards the outside, and when the sea appeared in front of them, they all froze. On the distant horizon, above the vast sea, the black and oppressive warships, facing this side, and because it was daytime, they could clearly distinguish the flags of those warships, they were elves!

Everyone gasped. Cool air, all this in front of them, this kind of formation, directly impacted their hearts, making people unbearable, under such a shocking visual impact, anyone will be timid in their hearts. "Quick!Inform the other side of the island!Let them send reinforcements!" for the knight, and beside him, "Yes!Captain!" A knight flew on his horse and ran toward the other side of the island. "Quick, get ready to defend!" shouted the steward on this side, telling the blacksmiths to prepare

Although the blacksmiths didn't like the environment here, they all knew that if they fell into the hands of the elves, they were afraid that they would not survive, and they were all desperate! So, a battle began.

Paladin Sanka, who did not expect that there would be an attack on the island where weapons were transported, shouted to his subordinates: "You command those soldiers!" "Yes!" Immediately a knight took over the command of the workshop soldiers, although there were only thirty soldiers, but it was also a small fighting force. The knight, without a sword, waved the spear in his hand, ready for battle. "Natural Summoning Technique!" As soon as he leaned on the beach, he came down, not a warrior at first, but a "hum", hundreds of summons of all kinds, suddenly appeared, they

"Damn it, these evil elves!" the paladin Sanka roared, forcing him to fight.

The population of the elves is small, so although they do not lack the courage to die, they tactically do everything possible to use this type of driving spell.

Originally, the elves' legal duties were the most druids, and this summoning plane animal projection was their best tactic.

"My lord bless!" before he fought, and suddenly, the paladin Sanka jumped out of his horse in a terrified manner. "Boom!" a fireball exploded, killing the horse instantly. "Damn, it's a ranged magic attack again!"

In front of such an attack, although they had the will to resist, those temporary craftsmen all showed expressions of fear, and their movements were obviously slowed down.

"Kill, kill all the human beings, and leave no one behind!" a cold command came from afar.

"Followers of the Lord of Radiance, kill!" the paladin Sanka got up and shouted.

Suddenly, shouting to kill the heavens, the human side, although the counterattack was fierce, a small number of religious warriors were even more sworn to fight to the death, but after all, the disparity in numbers was too great, and they only heard a command: "Shoot!" only to hear the sound of puff and puff, more than a dozen people in front of them had already fallen, and there was Meng inside

Hundreds of craftsmen, not even a single elf was killed, not even close, and within ten minutes, they had all been killed.

For the paladin, although brave and good at fighting, but the elf, the steps are strictly forbidden, and the rhythm of the rush and kill is skillful, biting the enemy in front of him to death, without the slightest respite.

Moments later, the paladin Sanka collapsed, a magic wound on his armor piercing, his eyes open, dead and blinding. Although he killed a lot of summons, he didn't kill a single elf. How can this be seen after death? "Well, the more sophisticated the tactics. "On board, an elven commander, said with satisfaction

Summoning, ranged magic, and bows and arrows are the elven triad strikes, which are still the saturated ranged attacks that Romon once used, especially in the case of a large disparity in numbers, which can minimize elven casualties. "Order: Immediately remove all useful items from the human workshop and burn everything else. As he spoke, an adjutant around him responded with a "snap", recording the order. "Order: Deliver a devastating blow to humanity on that side of the island. "Order: Don't entangle with the warriors scattered on the island, so as not to swim on the other side" The above order time is two hours, and after two hours, no matter how things are done, immediately withdraw the elf commander and give the order in an orderly manner. "Yes!" A moment later, flames rushed into the sky, smoke billowed from the sky, and the commander's face was calm and unsightly

Now, the more frequent the fighting begins, the more casualties on both sides occur, this situation is just a very normal thing. To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the chapter for more, support the author, and support genuine reading!