"Do not be afraid, the tide of darkness is about to recede, and the light is coming. ”

The archmage roared angrily, but his voice seemed to have been processed, or amplified, so loud that the entire battlefield could be heard, and the sudden appearance of the human archmage on the battlefield was a nightmare for the orc army, and many orc warriors did not have time to entangle with the civilians and guards in Chesem City, and they turned back to deal with the sudden attack of the mage and knight army.

But the high morale of the Knight Alliance, and the momentum of the collective charge of the war horses have overshadowed the roar of the orcs, no matter how tall the orcs are, they are not as tall as the human cavalry on the war horse, plus the acceleration of the war horse's running, many orcs wanted to turn back and fight, but at the moment when the war horse rushed over, they were still knocked away.

The Northern Ranger was even more violent, with a reinforced knight's spear piercing the chest of the first orc, then the second, and then the third. Then three orc warriors were strung on a spear, and when the war horse was really unable to rush, he stopped, threw away the spear, and drew the knight's sword to fight.

Later, Abdul-Jabbar learned that the reason why these northern rangers have such strong arm strength is not because they are well-trained, but because of their unique bloodline, they are a mixed race of elves and ancient humans, and they have the power of elves and humans, although they are not as long-lived as elves, but they can live to hundreds of years, and their strength surpasses elves and humans, but they are scarce in number and scattered all over the north, and they can organize these people, Jabbar doesn't know how Aishara did it.

"Azara, old man, I thought you were a liar. ”

On the battlefield, when Jabbar saw Aishara again, Aishara almost didn't recognize him, covered in blood, and could not find a single place on his body without blood, even his hair was covered with thick blood, and formed a bloody scale. How long has it been here to get to be like this?

"Well, you're still there, ah, friend. ”

The first time she saw the orc in front of her calling herself, Aishara didn't recognize it, and after a pause, she dismounted and hugged Jabbar, completely ignoring the bloodstain on Jabbar's body.

"By the way, old man, are these the Northern Alliance that I asked the cavalry to inform me?"

After hugging for a while, Jabbar began to ask Aishara anxiously, because if this force was the Northern Coalition that he had asked the cavalry to ask for support, then there must be troops from the Hot Springs Fort among them, and Raphael might be in it.

"Well, it's pretty much, but it's going to be a little more than the Northern Alliance Army you called, and I called Gao Jing too. ”

Azhara replied, looking at herself, a former orc fighter, with a smug and confident look.

"Is the spirit from the hot spring castle here?"

The battlefield has been almost cleared, the remaining orcs have either surrendered or been stabbed to death, Jabbar has no time to care, just keeps asking the old mage in front of him, he hasn't seen that elf girl for half a year, right now, there is nothing more worth looking forward to than this.

"Hot Spring Castle? Well, here it is. ”

Seeing that Abdul-Jabbar attaches so much importance to such a small population, Aishara is a little puzzled, but he doesn't know the specific reason, the mage's knowledge is also limited, and it is impossible to know everything clearly, like Abdul-Jabbar's previous stories with whom, Aishara doesn't fully understand.

"But not much. ”

Before Jabbar could say the next question, Azhara followed up with a disappointing remark.

"Is there an elf named Raphael among them?"

As soon as this sentence came out of Jabbar's mouth, the orc uncle regretted it, originally Aishara didn't know, but now he asked someone so urgently, then with Aishara's IQ, he must have guessed what was going on. Alas, I blamed myself for being too anxious and unable to control it.

"Raphael? ”

Aishara's answer disappointed Jabbar, you know, the army of the hot spring fort is coming, but the northern coalition army is tens of thousands of people, composed of more than two dozen small tribes, it is not easy to find the army of the hot spring fort among the many tribes, let alone find a specific elf in the army. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack posted on a missing person notice in a big city.

"But if you want to find this person, I can help you. If you tell me, what is your relationship with her?"

Seeing Abdul-Jabbar pondering, Aishshara was very curious, if the first half of the old wizard's sentence gave Abdul-Jabbar hope, then the second half of the sentence was simply taking advantage of the fire.

"Well, she saved my life. ”

In the face of Azhara's troubles, Jabbar made up a reason, but in fact, it was not nonsense, in the moonlit glade, Rafael did help him, if it wasn't for Rafael's appearance, the first month of the jungle trial, he might not have survived. So to say that, it's not a lie.

"Well, I'll arrange for you to meet tomorrow. ”

The archmage spoke, still showing his kind smile, many times Jabbar couldn't figure out the exact age of the old man, although Aishara looked very old, but often had the vitality of a young man.

After the battle, Chesem was devastated, the streets burned by the battle, the collapsed houses, the city, the corpses of civilians and soldiers everywhere, the siege day, 15,000 human warriors, less than 3,000 survived, and the remaining soldiers were either hacked to death by orcs, or crushed by giant beasts, and some were crushed by the collapsed walls.

There was also unfortunate news for the great commander of Chetham's garrison, Talens. His wife and children were all killed in the war, killed by the orcs. For revenge, the great knight went on a quest to hunt down Marlowe, the leader of the orc legions, and no one could dissuade him. I could only watch as this once rational and great general embarked on a long road to hunt down orcs alone.

Leo lost 500 of his human knights in this battle, all of whom were the elite of Tellotham, and even the personal bodyguard of the regent Rowan. Now, however, they are all buried in the city of Chetham. However, unlike Tarrens, Leo did not go crazy or lose his fighting spirit, and the knight's noble faith made him choose to join Jabbar's team and choose to believe in this orc, which is also considered lucky after the disaster.