689. Deliverance

"You're Henielton? Heinelton, a direct descendant of the galloping horse royal family? Antru heard the other side report to his home, took off his helmet, revealing his golden hair, "I am Andrew Golden Moon Augustus, a descendant of Your Majesty, and on behalf of the Lord of Night Qicheng, Rand Galloping Horse, I declare that all the Terrans in this mine are now liberated!" ”

The Golden Knight announced in a loud voice, but received no response, Heinelton in the armor did not say a word, and everyone behind him looked at Andrew numbly and blankly, not understanding the meaning.

"Liberation...... Night Kirk City...... Suzerain? Heinelton, wearing an old-fashioned helmet, felt like he was covered in sweat, and he had even hallucinated that Nightqi City had been liberated, and that one of his relatives had even become the lord there.

"Young Master, did you hear that? Night Kirk City is really liberated, and Miss Honey is telling the truth! The intermediate knight ran up to Henellton, who was about to pass out, took off his helmet, and repeated it to him several times.

In the mines, information is very closed, surrounded by several orc camps, and only Honey can occasionally come in and bring Heinelton some outside news.

A few months ago, Honey said that Night Qicheng had been liberated, but Heinelton scoffed, "It's been 300 years, if the Human Empire could really recover Night Qicheng, it would have been done a long time ago!" ”

Behind the high-ranking knights, several knight apprentices probably understood their situation, some hid their faces and wept, some cheered, some came over to take care of Heinelton together, and the hundreds of demon demons in the mines behind them did not understand the meaning of "liberation" at all.

In front of Heinelton, the elven knight looked at the demeanor of everyone in front of him, and his favorability towards the galloping horse royal family immediately declined, once when he read the history of the imperial war, the galloping horse royal family was a strong stroke, but now even if he is a direct descendant of the royal family, it is not as good as a baron's fourth son.

Andrew pursed his lips and muttered, "Isn't it 300 years?" As for it? ”

……

In the evening, when Antru and Neil saw Rand again, they had already ransacked the camp of the four royal orcs.

As for the orcs, according to Rand's request, the royal tribe should only defeat as much as possible, and not kill them all; The local tribes pretended not to fight if they could, but the cattle of the royal court had to show that they had deliberately not beaten.

However, they left no room for the three small and medium-sized mines nearby, and brought all the Terran miners back to the camp in the forest.

The work of migrating the Terrans was not easy for them, many of them didn't even believe that they were here to rescue, and in the end, they needed to dispatch the Demon Tiger and the Frost Wolf Knights, as long as the Demon Tiger opened their mouths and let them all march in the direction of the forest, no Terran would dare to disobey.

In Xing 8 Castle, the Demon Tiger was lying lazily in the courtyard and snorting, and several knights and lords were waiting beside him, and several of them were actually orthodox descendants of the galloping horse royal family.

Rand looked at their flattering looks, and they all planned to change their surnames, but they didn't have to think about it carefully, and they knew that this idea was completely unreliable, so they could only let this group of relatives go to the iron mine to educate them slowly.

Thinking of this, Rand still said loudly to the Demon Tiger: "You have taken care of them, so that all the Terrans must reach Iowa within 4 days and nights!" You have to be at the end of the line, and if you arrive two days late at the end of the line, you will see your son two days later. ”

"Alright, alright! Rest assured! "I've asked Hoyeva's she-leopard to bring her tribesmen, 50 leopard men plus 50 herbivorous orcs, enough to subdue you!" ”

"Okay, you know how to be a minion." Rand nodded.

After watching Rand communicate with his pet tiger, Jenny Galloping came over with the elf Viyanis and the cow girl Imola to report the results of the battle.

"My lord, if you count the warehouse guards destroyed on your side, at least 30% of the warehouses near Inumori City have been liberated in one day, and according to my sources, at least 70% of the goods in the warehouses have been returned to their original owners, I am afraid that soon the people of the royal court will be convinced that this operation is the handiwork of local orcs."

"Very well, that's what I'm here for!" Rand nodded, starting from Vianis and Imola's fight in Inumori City in the morning, every battle goal was formulated by Rand and Jenny and Viyanis together, the purpose was to let some local tribes taste the benefits and completely turn against the royal court's army.

After a day, Rand was satisfied with the day's fighting, so he asked Jenny, "How are you doing over there?" ”

"Of course, no problem, Shahman Durziz has agreed to your request to bail out the troubled chamber of commerce in the name of him and the local clan." Jenny nodded, "As long as you can really do it." ”

"I'm sure it's okay, the key is you," Rand smiled and patted Jenny on the shoulder, "This is your elven chamber of commerce, the first show in the local area, whether it can be successful or not depends on your performance!" ”

……

In the middle of the night, less than 5 kilometers southwest of the city of Abaidi, there is a blister formed by a network of rivers, and in the center of the blister is a sandbar with an area of less than 1 square kilometer.

To the east of the sandbar, there is a wharf, and to the west of the wharf are a dozen stone warehouses.

These warehouses are the most important warehouses of the Durziz family and a testimony to the friendship between the camel family and the otter family.

Legend has it that it was a certain otter who invited his fellow beavers to strengthen the foundation of the sandbar for the Durziz family, allowing the camel family to invite a Terran mage to build the current warehouse on it.

However, now the entire sandbar is occupied by a group of orcs who once roamed the border between the Hindukr and the Orc Plateau, and now that the royal court has a conscription order, they are at the mercy of Olsen Tooth in order to clear their identity.

March was falling to the west side of the sky, and the lake was foggy, and the temperature dropped so quickly that the orcs guarding the warehouse were sneezing.

"What the hell weather!" One of the hyenas woke up from the cold and complained about the need to light a bonfire, but the fog in front of him made him a little confused.

"Bastard, what the hell?" The hyena man wanted to call out to the ape-man next to him, only to find that his body had completely stiffened.

There was a rustling movement in the mist, and he couldn't help but pick up the frosted long sword, and in order to hold it better, the hyena man was ready to warm the hilt with both hands.

"Whoosh~" There was a sound, and the hyena man fell to the ground before he could react, and there was an ice spike stuck in his neck.

In the mist, a huge white wolf stepped on the ice and landed on the sandbank, and the knights led by him continued to summon ice spikes to kill all the orcs who woke up from the cold.