Chapter Seventy-One: A Pot of Wine
"Damn, why can't this demon black hair be killed!" Spit out a mouthful of saliva, Balinder found that most of the spit was bloodshot, changed the knife in his left hand to his right hand, then rubbed his face, and cursed again, on his bloodstained face, the left side of his face was already swollen and squeezed his eyes into a slit, but Balinde's right eye was still injured, and his vision was still a little blurry, and all he could see clearly was the outline, but he didn't say it, he still stood on the wall of the holy capital by feeling, squinted and looked at his head, it was a faint light curtain, Balinde was not from the holy capital, and he didn't have any research on magic, but just now, This soldier who only broke through the cultivation realm on the line of life and death saw that the boulder about the size of the watchtower was "bounced" back by this light curtain, but instead smashed the demon army closer to the city wall and cried for a while.
"This thing is very powerful, and it didn't last long at the time, a money-burning thing!"
A veteran smiled, leaking out a mouthful of white teeth, Balinde nodded and asked, "Captain, let's just withdraw like this, and then next, how should we fight?" Will that majesty come to the front line again?" Thinking of the smooth sailing of the day before he came back, Balinde was a little looking forward to it, but the way he played on the city wall, I don't know what kind of tactics His Majesty would have, but after thinking about it, this Majesty can still command in the rear, don't climb the city wall, the sword has no eyes, his face was just wiped a little, and the result has not been swollen until now, according to the medical personnel, his face wants to reduce the swelling for two days, because the wound he rubbed is poisonous and invades the muscles, fortunately, the toxicity is not strong, and it can heal itself in two days。
As long as he can heal himself, Balinde didn't ask the medical staff to throw a healing technique for himself, there are more people in the city walls who are seriously injured, and they need this magical magic even more, the god of light is above, and his injury is just a small injury.
Looking at the moving trebuchet in the distance through the arrow stack, the veteran captain shook his head and said, "Whether Your Majesty comes or not, let's just do our own thing, and do it if we don't die." "The veteran captain is also a martial artist, but he was promoted earlier than Balinde, and he was systematically trained, he was a captain before, because he collided with someone who shouldn't have been confronted, and he was directly made a squad leader, in the peripheral battle a few days ago, this squad leader saved the lives of many soldiers, and killed a lot of enemies, he was a fierce man who was just in front of him, and the most fierce thing was to directly bite off the throat of a demon soldier, you must know that the little gap in the armor of the demon warrior, plus that height, plus the rough skin and thick body, it was very difficult to cut out a wound, not to mention biting with a mouth, that scene at that time, Even the demon warriors on the opposite side were stunned, and they happened to catch up with the other party and blew the horn of retreat, looking at the faces of those retreating demon soldiers, they couldn't hide their happiness.
After retreating to the position, the old captain's front teeth were gone, and now he could always hear the sound of whisking air leakage when he spoke, and after retreating to the city wall, others did not dare to say it, but he himself showed off everywhere, especially in front of his colleagues of the same level before, he only hated that there was no tail that could reach the sky.
However, the veteran captain's injury is not light, but he has a good foundation, his cultivation is higher than that of other soldiers, and his recovery is fast.
"Surround but not fight, this is going to boil us. Look at this trebuchet, the level is average, the range is average, but the number makes up for the shortage, the advantage of having more people is that even if you are the god of war, you can also take people to scare you and kill you, but then again, is it really blown out of the magic empire?" The veteran captain laughed twice, looked left and right, and didn't know where he found a small wine jug, took a small sip, and then hummed with satisfaction, and then handed the wine jug to Balinde.
"Take a sip to relax your muscles and invigorate your blood, and if you really fight, you can kill a few more with the strength of the wine. ”
Balinde took it hey, this wine jug is not big, but the size of a fist, there is still some temperature in the hand, the metal jug is very thin, and there is a clanging sound inside, but where is the volume after all, there can't be too much wine, and I don't know how this thing is hidden, but now that the war is coming, no one cares too much about hiding some wine, not to mention that this wine can also disinfect wounds, now life and death are unpredictable, who cares about this.
Holding the spout in his mouth, he raised his head, Balinde suddenly attracted the scolding of a group of people around him, looking at his posture, he was afraid that he would swallow it alone, and when Balinde handed the flask to the next colleague, the veteran was stunned, and then took a sip of wine, silently passed it on, and when the jug returned to the veteran captain, there was still a small half pot left.
"Good girl, your nose is also smart enough, how about it, you smell the fragrance of Lao Tzu's balls?"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the soldiers who had drunk just now were all straight, and then they all looked at the crotch of the veteran captain's pants, no one knew what to say, thinking about it carefully, in addition to the smell of wine, it seemed that there were really some other tastes, but they were all patronizing and drinking, and no one cared, and now the words are clear, no one looks good on their faces, as for the other squad soldiers who did not catch the wine, they originally had some little daughter-in-law grudges, but now they all laughed.
Naturally, the joke spread farther and farther, and everyone who heard it laughed out loud.
"Captain, this is a big joke, isn't it?" Barinde stretched out his hand and said, "Or, I'm sniffing?"
"Fuck you, just order it and grab it, isn't it disgusting?" The veteran captain slapped Balinde's outstretched hand, and then said: "This wine is left for the last order, and when the fight is over, our brothers will drink it separately, flower wine, and spirits, all of which are not worth the pleasure of this smoke composition, the sea of blood as the material, and the captain's bird as the wine cellar's killing wine." ”
A few soldiers who had drunk also coaxed, saying that the veteran captain had bullied some of them for not being literate, but the words just now sounded, except for the bird, all of them were sonorous, and everyone was confident when they heard it, and then the afterglow of the setting sun looked at the stars outside the city, and the worries that hovered over the city dissipated as night fell.
The Royal Palace, in the Command Room.
"This is the captain of the squad is a talent, and morale can be mobilized with a pot of wine. After listening to it, Queen Luo Erna was amazed, and the rest of the representatives of the alien race also expressed their appreciation, but the interlude, the impact is not small, there is such a person, morale will not have any impact, and then, it depends on how to defend.
It's only been a long time, unlike the others, Calle only raised an eyebrow, and then continued to discuss the defense of the city with the Temple Pope Frank, the episode on the head of the city did not have much effect on the commander, and even in Kahler's heart, after retreating into the wall, he never worried about morale.
The demons did not continue to attack after pulling out the outlying strongholds, and on the first night, the city walls were on high alert, and as a result, nothing happened overnight.
When the morning dawned, the veteran captain kicked Balinde, Balinde subconsciously put up the knife in his hand, and then jumped up with a snort, but when he turned around, there was a force on his buttocks, and he immediately fell into a dog shit.
"What a roar, it's time for us to change our guards. After saying that, the other soldiers also got up slowly, but there were still a few soldiers who didn't get up, and the veteran captain sighed and asked Balinde and others to carry down these soldiers who were sitting on the city wall, and his team was all injured, and these few were afraid to hide their injuries, but they didn't even survive the first night, so they were gone by their side.
Balinde and the others didn't cry, they were used to seeing life and death outside the city, and the people around them would be replaced at any time, and their hearts were numb for a long time, but seeing that the soldiers who came to change guards were also sporadically wrapped in bandages, Balinde couldn't help but wonder a little in his heart, is there really no soldier in this holy capital?
With this question in mind, Balinde slept only half a day, and at noon they could hear the noise of the city walls from all corners of the camp where they were.
"It's a fight!"
Kicking open the door, Balinde came to the courtyard, found that the veteran captain had also arrived in the courtyard, and then shouted: "Enemy attack, prepare for battle!"
One by one, figures passed through the gate, with a loaf of bread in their mouths, and when they came in, there were more than twenty people, but less than fifteen people walked out, and the rest of the people, like the soldiers last night, were overtired, and silently returned to the arms of the god of light.
While running, Balinde asked, but the veteran captain didn't know the specific situation, but he just heard the sound of the emergency assembly number, and at this time, Balinde suddenly felt that the temperature on his body seemed to have changed subtly.
Seems a little cold?
Balinde looked up at the sun, and then stood in place dumbfounded, the soldiers behind him didn't expect it, and knocked him down directly, Balinde got up and pointed his finger, opened his mouth wide but it was just an ah-ah sound, the veteran captain was stunned, looked at his fingers, and couldn't help but change his face.
On the thin light mask above their heads, there were continuous ripples, and one by one the black shadows were bounced away, but more and more black shadows fell, and finally the light mask popped, and a boulder fell in the direction where they were, and the black shadow of the boulder instantly enveloped the entire team.
"Circumvent!"
The veteran captain flew up and kicked Balinde into the air, and then pulled a soldier who had been frightened to escape from the shadows, while the others dodged separately, and the agile elf even picked a few lovers with full legs and threw them directly into the next house.
Boulders fell, booming, dust, and coughing in the midst of the dust storm.
The veteran captain touched his eyes, and finally sighed, this magic defense cover is estimated to not last long, although the cracked hole is slowly closing, but the other party's catapult will not give this chance at all.
If you can't hold on, how can you defend the city walls?
"Captain, we're three less. Before the dust fell, Balinde had already found the veteran captain, there were two more wounds on his swollen face, and the blood was leaking outward, but this small wound had no effect, the veteran captain frowned and asked, "Who hasn't come out?"
"Ike, old knife, Blackstone, can't pick it up. ”
In the army of the Kotler Empire, there are many obscure words, and for the soldiers on the front line of the battlefield, they can't pick it up, they are the most unwilling to face, that is the pronoun of dead and dead, but it is a falling stone, and three veterans have been lost, the old knife and the black stone are all wounded, the legs and feet are inconvenient, and it is normal to not be able to escape, but Ike ......
A dwarf heard the conversation between the two men and followed the sound, his left hand was a bloodstained battle axe, and in his right hand was an elven sword that dwarves would never touch, with serrated chips on it, and it was also battle-hardened, this sword was Ike's sword.
Ike is the elf of the secret forest of the Ron Empire, excellent swordsmanship and archery, and very smart, it stands to reason that he is at least a squadron leader level figure, but Ike gave up several opportunities for promotion, just in this inconspicuous squad to play a tough role, the powerful combat power has made many people in the team have received his life-saving grace, but I didn't expect that Ike was actually ......
"This dead branch is to save me......" The dwarf couldn't cry, his natural legs were short and there were some injuries, he originally accepted his fate, but in the next second he was embedded in the wall, and when he reacted, there was only this thin sword under his feet, and a pool of blood under the boulder in front of him, slowly covered with dust.
When the dust settled, all the team members gathered in front of the veteran captain, and after a glance, the veteran captain tapped the hilt of the knife on his waist and hesitated.
When we set off again, there were only eight people left in the team, and the remaining four were seriously injured, and they were already barely able to walk, let alone fight.
For the rest of the mile, the group was watched by a pair of eyes and rushed towards the city wall, the attack of the demons was too fierce, there were too many catapults, and the repair speed of the magic barrier was not as fast as the speed of destruction, and the people with the dead air in these eyes were all people who were affected by misfortune.
Along the way, there was no *, there was no call for help, some just took a little bit of concern, and the depressed group of people was more like a boulder, if there were enough medical personnel, they might be able to pick up a life, but the current holy capital, the most lacking, is people.
Approaching the city walls, the dust settled, and Balinde called the veteran captain.
"Captain, let's drink the wine. Everyone else was silent, with hope in their eyes, and after the veteran captain sighed, he took his hand out of his chest, but it was two jugs of wine, and they looked bigger than yesterday's, everyone's faces lit up slightly, took the jug, Balinde poured a big sip hard, and then passed it on in turn.
The surrounding rocks were constantly draining, and the screams on the city wall were deafening, but the last eight people of this team only had the sip of wine in front of them.
One bite, life and death are worry-free.
After drinking, you are going to rush to the battlefield, the small round shield issued by the people at this time is considered to come in handy, the city wall was smashed and the stones are flying, this round shield is just enough to protect the head, as for the hit on the body, you can only endure it.
On the city wall, the veteran captain immediately ordered to evade, everyone fell down at the same time, and before they could lie down, they had been shocked by the huge sound and concussion and fell on the city wall, and there was a soldier next to him, because he was too late to blink an eye, he was directly blinked to the city by the boulder, and the screams stopped abruptly, and the boulder and the magic defense cover fought for a while, and finally slid down the city wall.
"Good black hair, where did they get so many stones. What about our magician, eating?" the veteran captain patted the gravel on his body and asked a small officer next to him, his tone arrogant, without any respect.
The little officer didn't care, first spit out blood, and then said: "How do you know where to go, Lao Tzu, form into my queue, and prepare for defense." The veteran captain didn't object, but this little officer was interesting enough, and directly put the eight of them together.
"Before, it was directly bounced off, but now it can't be bounced, and the power of the magic defense shield has weakened, right?" a soldier beside the veteran captain asked with some uncertainty, and the veteran captain just wanted to shake his head, but frowned and said something wrong.
The remaining seven people all looked at him, after all, they came down from above, and they didn't know how many times they had saved the team's lives with a keen sense of danger, and this time it was not right, what were the variables?
The veteran captain squinted his eyes and felt it, although he did not serve in the two legions of the crescent moon and the black moon, but he was an instructor of the black moon legion, even if his ability was not strong, he still had knowledge.
"The flow of elements is not ......"
The veteran captain first glanced back at the city, and then looked at the sky opposite along the gap in the city wall, and his face became a little strange.
How do the clouds in the sky feel like they have turned green? As soon as the thought came to me, a fresh breeze blew on my back.