Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

General Jonas looked at the corpses all over the floor with a sullen expression. He had sent enough scouts around to guard him, but the Cavalry of the Clay clan still attacked him. At this moment, what Jonas wanted most was to guard those responsible The scouts were all hanged.

The sound of horseshoes caught everyone's attention, but when they saw that this was a guard of Jonas, the soldiers who were cleaning up the battlefield continued to be busy again.Jonas's guard ran up from a distance. He came to Jonas, jumped down and said loudly, "General, we found the scout."

Jonas said fiercely: "Where is the man? I'm going to hang him personally! The 5000 Clay cavalry broke through the cordon, causing such a huge loss..." Jonas couldn't help but cursed. The guard stood aside, stubbornly, not daring to speak any more, for fear of being angered by Jonas.

Ryan patted Jonas lightly on the shoulder, and the latter turned his head angrily, about to have an attack, but when he saw Ryan, he forcibly held back."General Jonas," Ryan's tone was flat, but everyone around him heard anger from the flat tone: "Listen to him first."

"Go on!" Jonas took a few deep breaths, controlled his emotions and said, "I really want to know what these scouts did!"

"General, that's it," the guard said slowly, as if thinking about the sentence in his heart: "We ran for about a few kilometers and saw the scout captain, him, his... corpse."

"what?"

"General, the Clay cavalry came from the west, and the scouts we sent out to the west to guard were all killed in action. There were dozens of arrows in the captain of the scout. We already knew his identity from the nameplate on his body."

Jonas slowly closed his eyes. Yes, with the speed of the Clay cavalry and the familiarity of the grassland, he could hide it in advance and then suddenly rushed out. After all, his scout was temporarily deployed. Of course it was more than enough for orcs without cavalry, but once they met the Clay cavalry, they died in the line of duty.

Ryan shook his head slightly. In the sneak attack of the Clay Clan just now, his magic could not be hit so far. After all, only level 3 magic, the general range is only 30 to 50 meters, even if it is added to the magic spell The spell that increases the range cannot exceed 100 meters at most, and the casting speed must exceed 1 minute, which can be said to be completely useless in actual combat.

The higher the magic level, the greater the relative power, and generally the greater the range.For example, the 8th level magic flame storm can attack within a few hundred meters. If the range is too short, won't you involve yourself?And the legendary forbidden curse magic, which covers an area of ​​several kilometers in a radius at every turn, has a natural range of a terrifying number, otherwise the magician who casts the spell will be the first to be unlucky.

It is precisely because of this factor that Ryan is unable to do anything against the Clay cavalry who maintains an attack distance of 300 meters. After all, he now only has a few level 3 attack magic. His superior strength is based on the extremely fast casting speed and magic. There are quite a lot of these two points. Within an attack distance of several tens of meters, even a magister will have to worry about Ryan’s multiple spells, but once the enemy can shoot hundreds of meters away, Ryan can only consider how to protect himself.

"Head, come!" This was Colin's voice.

Hearing Colin calling himself, Ryan walked over quickly and saw Colin, Thomas and others surrounded by a person lying between them.Seeing Ryan coming over, Colin and the others separated automatically, and Ryan saw Bart lying there at a glance.

"Bart?" Ryan squatted down while calling Bart's name, but Bart just blinked his eyelids, but his body did not respond at all.Colin next to him said in a heavy voice: "He, it's going to work."

Ryan's heart was sour, and scenes and scenes since he met Bart quickly passed Ryan's mind.

"Hello, my name is Bart!" A childish soldier who was twenty-one or two years old greeted Ryan with a smile: "I will be your guide during your stay in Thor Fortress."

"Wow! So you are a magician! It's amazing. Actually I want to be a magician too, but I don't have the chance."

"Hehe, this ring is a pair. I gave one to Yosha. When I get rid of these green-skinned guys, I will return to the capital and marry Yosha as my wife."

Ryan's eyes were blurred. He vaguely saw Bart's eyes desperately looking at his left hand. Ryan wiped his wet eye sockets with his sleeves and followed Bart's eyes, only to see Bart's bloody left hand. Above, the rough ring that I was wearing was only worth 20 silver coins.

Ryan nodded at Bart. He fully understood Bart’s feelings at the moment. Ryan whispered: "Don't worry, we will take good care of Josha." After speaking, Ryan removed the ring from Bart's hand. A smile appeared at the corner of Bart's mouth, his head tilted, and his eyes slowly closed.

Ryan raised his head slightly, trying to restrain the wetness in his eye sockets.Bart was hit by two arrows in the chest, and he is no longer saved. He can hold on till now, maybe he can't let go of the girl he loves most.It's a pity to say that they have already reached the edge of the imperial capital, but at this last step, Bart can never go back.

Although Ryan and Bart have not known each other for a long time, they regard him as their good friend. This is also the first time Ryan's close friend has lost their lives.Even facing the evil lich, the immortal King Alexander, or thousands of orcs, Ryan did not feel as powerless as he is now. For the first time, he discovered that his magic power could not protect his companions. , This kind of frustration made Ryan's heart very uncomfortable.

Ryan took up a handful of mud and gently covered Bart's face, and Colin and the others also shoveled the mud to fill it up.Since more than 5,000 people were lost in the attack this time, it was impossible to bring back the bodies of the soldiers who died in battle, so they had to be buried on the spot.

Soon, Bart fell asleep in the depths of the earth.Ryan wiped his eyes and said in a decisive voice: "The Orc's chasing soldiers are behind him. The Clay cavalrymen don’t know when they will come again. We have to go now. What we have suffered today will be paid tomorrow. Give them back a lump sum!"

The long convoy started again, but now, it takes away endless sadness.

"Haha! It's so comfortable. We are 5,000 people attacking enemies ten times as large as ours, but they can only do nothing. This feeling is really comfortable!" The Cavalry captain of the Clay clan shouted loudly. It was him. The 5,000 people led a sneak attack on the convoy of Thor Fortress.And now, he has taken his men to the west for six full hours, heading straight to his camp.

"Captain, our camp is in front of us. Why don't we take a good rest for the night and move to the west tomorrow!"

"No, Lord Kairim has said that, if you succeed in a blow, you will immediately flee away, absolutely not able to stay!"

"What are you afraid of, relying on those guys? We ride the turtle faster than them!"

The Clay cavalry captain did not speak, and he looked down upon the army of Thor Fortress in his heart.Seeing his leader acquiesced to his proposal, the Cavalry of the Clay clan burst into laughter, as if they saw wine and barbecue in front of their eyes.

Not far away, the camp of the Clay clan was clearly visible. The Clay cavalrymen in the fast running speeded up their advancement. When these Clay cavalry ran to tens of meters from the camp, suddenly Hundreds of short spears flew out from the camp, and the cavalry captain who ran in the front was shocked. He desperately pulled the reins of the horse to make the warhorse under his hip stand up, blocking the several short spears flying towards him.But these short spears were so powerful that they penetrated the horses and penetrated into the lower abdomen of the Clay cavalry captain.

Accompanied by a scream, the Clay cavalry captain fell to the ground with his horse. The Clay cavalry captain endured the pain and struggled to stand up, seeing him lying beside him, lying down from his horse. Looking at his camp again, he saw nearly a thousand green-skinned orc warriors showing their upper bodies.

The Clay cavalry captain was shocked. He didn't know how these orcs appeared here, but he also knew that the clansmen who stayed in the camp would definitely not have a living, so he shouted: "Leave me alone, everyone. Retreat immediately!” As soon as the words fell, a large army of black pressed forces appeared from the distant horizon. Orc Black Eagle clan chief Alexandra, Wild Panther clan chief Anasista and Serpent clan chief Ignati Woods They led their own tribe to surround them from three directions: south, west, and north.

The Clay cavalry captain sank. He once again said to those hesitant subordinates: "Quick, go east, this is an order!" A Clay cavalry ran away regardless of the strict orders of his captain. Coming over, they forcibly pulled their captain onto the horse with his hands, and the wound of the captain of the Clay cavalry was bleeding more after this.

"Quickly, go quickly, while they haven't encircled..." Before the captain of the Clay cavalry had finished speaking, he saw more than 10,000 orc warriors riding wolves approaching from the east.

"It's over!" The Clay cavalry captain made a sad voice. When the Clay cavalry attacked the Thor Fortress army just now, there were not many feather arrows left. After six hours of running, the horsepower was also consumed. It was the time for rest and supplements, but it was too careless. He was surrounded by the superior army of more than 100,000 orcs. He knew that his group could no longer escape.