Chapter 16: The Western Fortress
After staying in the Western Fortress for more than ten days, Zhang Zhengfan finally had a general understanding of the situation in the Western Fortress. At the same time, his biggest gain was to get a complete map of the continent from the military of the Western Fortress. In the map, all places within the tribal territory are clearly marked, and the main towns in the alliance territory are also marked, but not as detailed as the tribes.
Zhang Zhengfan, who got the map, almost didn't burst into tears, thinking that it was not easy, it was not easy, and finally he didn't have to be road blind.
"Your Excellency Fan, are you still used to living in the fortress?" said a majestic orc in civilian clothes as he walked up the city wall and smiled at Zhang Zhengfan. He was followed by a bearded dwarf.
"General Gurek, you are too polite!" Zhang Zhengfan smiled and rushed to the supreme military commander of the Western Fortress, the Western General of the tribe, Gurek smiled, and waved his hand to greet the dwarf: "General Moodir, hello!"
"Lord Sail, your message has been reported to the Chief and the Elven Sanctuary via a magical teleportation. The team that will greet you will soon depart from Orry City. So rest assured that you will stay in the Western Fortress for a few days. If you, as a prehistoric elf, were to go to the Elven Sanctuary by yourself, I believe that either our chieftain, Lord Melrose, and Cyril Pavilion would come and pick me off!" Just kidding, prehistoric elves! What kind of age is that? How old are they? Even the two holy ranks of the Elven Sanctuary are only second-generation elves, are there any older and higher seniors than the elf in front of them in this world?
Zhang Zhengfan smiled indifferently, for him, it was okay to go by himself, or someone to pick it up, it was no big deal.
Pointing to the towering and eye-catching ice sculpture outside the city wall, Zhang Zhengfan said with a smile: "I thought that the alliance of Dias would never let this ice sculpture stand here." Who knew that for two days, they didn't move. The current alliance is a lot more honest than I've seen before!"
I think that Zhang Zhengfan, a cabbage, had seen the madness of the alliance slaughtering the city in an online game, and the tragic experience of being killed by the alliance's corpse 29 times made him hate the alliance. Although he has crossed over now, he will still subconsciously bring his previous experiences into this world.
"With you here, if you give the alliance ten more guts, you won't dare to come!" The dwarf general Mudir laughed with a hearty smile: "Those winged rabbit cubs used to show off their power on our heads, and we were all suffocated to death, and now seeing where they are all frozen, it finally makes us angry a lot!
As the second-in-command in the Western Fortress, Mudir is much older than Gurek, so most of the time, the two of them have no superiors and subordinates, and they are basically equals. And when there was a military decision, Moodir was still very supportive of Gurek's face.
"No! this time I've lost a large group of griffon knights, and that Kaman guy is going to bleed!" Gurrik laughed contentedly.
Just as the three of them were laughing on the city wall, they heard a coquettish shout: "Zhang Zhengfan, your five followers are dying!
Zhang Zhengfan felt the cold hair explode, and hurriedly leaned on the city wall to look at the training ground in the city.
I saw that the five of them were covered in blood, lying on the ground and humming.
God knows, what kind of nerves Tinivea has these days, torturing these five poor children in a different way every day, in the name of hellish training.
Without Zhang Zhengfan and buffs, the five warriors that Tinivea can fight without transforming are not ghosts or ghosts!
I saw Zhang Zhengfan's left hand stretch out his five fingers, and five white-gold magic rings immediately appeared on the heads of the five warriors, and the five warriors bathed in the white-gold magic rings, the wounds all over their bodies disappeared like a fast camera, and they immediately became vigorous from dying.
Although they have watched Zhang Zhengfan play like this countless times in the past few days, Gurek and Mudir have a look of admiration every time they can't see enough.
On the edge of the training ground, several orcs and dwarf mages of the tribe watched as if they were waiting for this scene.
"Come again!" roared Jim's sledgehammer. With a "boom", the battle rings under his feet changed from the original five to six!
"Roar-" Kuhl waved his sword, and the direct battle ring erupted, pounced on Tinivea.
"That's a little bit of that!" Tinivea nodded, kicking Kull away as he pounced, and began to ravage the five warriors again.
Zhang Zhengfan looked at the five fighters in their own formations, slashing around Tinivea, shook his head helplessly, and shouted: "Cooperate, cooperate! If you don't cooperate, with Vivier's speed, it will always be equal to one-on-one, how can you fight with her!"
Vivier is Tinivia's secret name, and only those she recognizes and respects can be called. And at present, in the entire western region, Zhang Zhengfan alone has this honor.
Shaking his head, Zhang Zhengfan suddenly turned his head to Mudir and said, "Mudir, I found that the equipment of the soldiers in the fortress is not very good, why is this?
"There is a vein of refined iron ore in the entire Aliak Mountains under the Black Rock Mountain, but the city of Dias of the Alliance is also there, so it is a fool's dream to get minerals from there. Moodir shook his head, sighed and continued, "The Western Fortress is too far away. With the transportation capacity of the tribe, it can barely guarantee the living supply of the fortress. If you want to travel thousands of miles to transport steel over, at least for now, you can't even think of it. Although we dwarves are good at mining and forging. But without resources, it's impossible to make something out of thin air!"
Zhang Zhengfan nodded clearly. It is said that it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and this is the case in the Western Fortress today. Fortunately, there are dwarves here, repairing and reforging, to ensure the integrity of the soldiers' equipment as much as possible, otherwise the soldiers' blades and armor would have been scrap metal.
"How is the garrison in Dias City?" Zhang Zhengfan asked after squinting his eyes and thinking for a while.
"Your Excellency, you'd better not fight the idea there. Gulik shook his head at Zhang Zhengfan: "There are 50,000 troops of the alliance stationed there, including 30,000 infantry soldiers, 10,000 Western Knights, 5,000 goblin steel puppet warriors, as well as a whole squadron of mages and priests, and a large team of Griffin Knights left." In addition, there are the strongest legal professions in the west, the eighth-order priest Carman Hine, the eighth-order mage Tees Rodin, and the seventh-order wizard Dada, and now there should be an eighth-order paladin Roland Medilan. The strength is so strong that it ranks first even in the entire league. If it weren't for the amazing defensive power of the Western Fortress, the West would have become the world of the Alliance. β
Without waiting for Zhang Zhengfan to speak, they heard another roar in the training ground under the city wall, and everyone turned their heads to look and found that the battle ring under Kuer's feet had also increased by one, the sixth order!
With another wave of his hand, five white-gold magic rings shrouded him, and the five panting warriors roared violently again.
Gurek and Mudir were stunned, on the one hand, shocked by the degree of play of the five of them, and on the other hand, envious of their strong backup. With Zhang Zhengfan's powerful recovery reinforcements, it is enough to make cowardly soldiers become brave, brave soldiers become fearless, and fearless soldiers become willing to die! This should be placed on the battlefield, which is enough to change the entire battle situation!
"Alright, that's it for today!" Tinivea nodded, and said to the five warriors, "Your strength is still too weak, to become a follower of the sail, you must at least reach the seventh order to barely see enough." So, you have to work harder. β
"Yes!" The five warriors nodded respectfully in front of Tinivea, "Thank you for your guidance." β
Tinivea waved her hand, then turned her head to look at Zhang Zhengfan on the city wall: "I'm tired!"
Zhang Zhengfan now has a clear understanding of Tinivea's little temper, and immediately appeared beside Tinivea in a flash, first a "Yuan Energy Vitality" helped Tinivea recover her strength, and then obediently took out the magic bread and magic spring water that had been made long ago. Serve this eldest lady with delicious food and drink.
Moodir and Gurek, who were hanging on the city wall, looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. The Ancient Elves and the Red Dragon Lady, these two great gods can't control them!
"Fan, it's so boring here, shall we go for a walk in the wasteland?" said Tinivea, elegantly and quickly eliminating the food in her hand, and pulling Zhang Zhengfan's arm.
"Okay!" Zhang Zhengfan nodded. The Western Fortress, which is a military stronghold, really doesn't have much fun entertainment other than a huge training ground. After two days, Zhang Zhengfan was also a little bored!
Tinevia belongs to the temperament of doing what she says, and immediately jumped into the air and restored the red dragon body.
The huge red dragon that covered the sky and the sun first raised its head to the sky for a long roar, and then flapped its wings and soared over the western fortress, looking extremely cheerful.
"Gullik, Moodir, Viviel and I are out for a walk, don't worry!" Zhang Zhengfan shouted at Gullik and Moodir, and then a flash appeared in everyone's envious eyes, appearing on Tinivia's dragon back.
"Roarβ" Tiniveia let out of the Western Fortress with a low growl, and headed out of the moor.
"What a lively Ancient Elf!" said Moodir, smiling as he stroked his beard.
"If only these two could stay in the Western Fortress. Gurek grinned and said, "I promise that the bedbugs flying in the sky of the alliance will not dare to come to us from now on!"
"Well, you don't have to dream!" Moodir glanced at Gurek: "These two great gods, there are many people who want to invite them back to offer, and it's not our turn to have an idea!"
"Who said that, Her Highness Tinivea is the Guardian of the Wasteland......! Hey...... We'll have to figure out how to get out of Her Highness Tinivea......" Gurrik smiled on his face that only a man could understand. (Note: Commonly known as "smiling" or "smiling")
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