Law of the Devil

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(Today first ~)

Chapter 327 [Fei Yang]

“I... I don't know. ”

When he said this, General Andrei's tone was very low, his eyes were confused, and even some... frustration and despair!

At this moment, he is nothing like a powerful general, as if he were a lost and desperate man.

His tone was uncertain and vague: “On the night of the third day, we thought we were going to die this time. As an Imperial soldier, dedicated to defending the Empire, this is our honor, but... after all, our hearts are unwilling, and I would feel dead if faced with the ferocious enemies, even the iron hooves of the prairies... But at the time, I thought, the people around me were all the same: I died here, unwittingly, under the claws of a bunch of beasts, a little unhappy. By then, the walls of the fortress had almost been broken. The wolf king's roar in the distance, his sharp ears, many soldiers were in that sharp roar, and he was directly knocked out of the past. When he woke up, his ears bled and he became deaf.

Even more people were directly killed on the spot!

Duchess, you can't feel that feeling without being there, simply because of my description. There was despair everywhere, and even soldiers had laid down their weapons. The walls of the fortress were banged.

And the fortress, the ground was full of corpses, and a couple of dragons came out of the ground before we killed hundreds of people to get rid of them. Several intermediate warriors have also been lost, and many soldiers have lost their superiors and officers. Hundreds of bodies were given and several houses were pulled down before the caves were filled.

Some fires are magical beasts, the flames that erupt have burned the outside of the fortress walls into coke black, and some soldiers who fall from the walls are instantly torn to pieces!

At that moment, no one would think that we could survive… but at that moment, a miracle was born.

I think perhaps it was the goddess who blessed me… Forgive me, I was not a devout believer before, but after that day I prayed with piety every day.

After the third night passed, the warcraft outside suddenly calmed down, and the scene, which was already raging, suddenly became silent - a strange scene! But then, the leader of the Wolf Wolf King suddenly howled a few times, that voice, there was no more killing power, then the archer standing on the guard tower, almost crying out, ‘They retreated, they retreated!! ’

Everybody was staring until those bloody guys, like when they came, suddenly all of a sudden turned around and ran back into the forest. At that moment, I thought, everyone had infinite hope in their hearts.

But then the loss of statistics makes everyone bleed! That's a division of 20,000 people! Duchess, an elite division, those brave soldiers, young lives, they risked the ice and snow of the North, beside the Empire, they could eat cold food, drink snow water to quench their thirst, but riding horseback Benz day and night, still a good boy with a straight waist! At the end of the day, there are only 2,000 people left standing! Others, even if they are still alive, have lost their fighting power altogether, and the only people waiting for them are discharged!

Most distressing to me, many soldiers, after the beast retreated, exhausted their last strength, suddenly dropped the weapon in their hand, then fell to the ground, swallowed, never woke up again!! ”

Admiral Andrei's eyes were red and a tear seemed hidden. After he rubbed them off, he held his fists tight: "General Rostock ordered me not to rest and immediately took people to Didu to report on this situation... Although the beasts retreated, this strange phenomenon... God knows if it will happen again! If those beasts come back... then with our Storm Legion, we can't resist them!

We in the Storm Corps are not afraid to die, but the attack methods of those beasts really make us irresistible! Those are not ordinary beasts, they are warcraft! Often more than a dozen low-level warcraft emit fire-based magic that instantly swallows a city wall and instantly kills dozens of our great archers!

And wind warcraft, they can fire wind blades, even soldiers in armor can't resist! On the walls of the city, how many wind blades cut the dead without a corpse! There are also dragons that can drill into the fortress from underground...

Ghost!!

To deal with these things, we need more and more strength! Better... Better have a magician!

Only a magician can deal with such a monster! ”

Dewey heard here, silent.

In his heart, a hidden fear arises!

Northern... Frozen Forest!

Why did those beasts suddenly go south? Or south of the crowd? Was it just the earthquake that shocked these things that led to massive migration?

Or what?

Anyway, dragon clan there, is something wrong??

What Dewey cares most about right now —— after all, are the exiled races in the north, or have they beaten Dragon lands?

If so… then it is not exactly what the Pope calls a "crisis not encountered for a thousand years”!

It also seems that this is the only way to explain it, in keeping with what the Pope said!

Dewey tried to calm the confusion in his heart and his voice was a little dry: “General Andrei, allow me first to pay tribute to the bravery of your regiment's sergeant! You're real Imperial soldiers! You defended your honor and duty with your lives! Defend the people of the Empire! I will tell the Regent everything I have heard today. Meanwhile, I will do my best to convince him to give more support to the North! That's my promise! ”

Dewey stood up and bent over deeply to the general. Andrei stood up quickly to pay homage and received a promise from Dewey, who seemed a little excited.

Rodriguez next to him also stood up and offered Andrei a solemn knight's gift.

“So, as soon as the beast retreats, you rush south? ”

“Three days and three nights, sleepless.” General Andrei laughed bitterly: "When we left, we each brought two more horses, all of them the best horses ever picked out! Half of the way has been killed... and there are horses who can't support them. On the way, they are handed over to local guard officers. ”

Dewey couldn't bear to move.

Coming here from the north, thousands of miles?

Three days and three nights, sleepless, these guys are really Iron Man.

“Today I saw that the brothers seemed so unsupported that I ordered them to come into the town and eat something, or else they would continue to eat the food on their horses.” When General Andrei spoke here, he noticed that, indeed, the cavalry he was accompanying, all of whom were skinny in their faces, could not be concealed from exhaustion, even though they still looked so defensive.

General Andrei shook his head with a smile when he was about to say something: "Duke, you don't have to say anything. Unfortunately, despite the heavy losses, we were rushed in by many warcraft this time... several battalions were broken through, and I saw many signs of warcraft raging on the road as I went south, and the villages near the northern towns and villages were all a mess. When those things rush into the human world, they naturally make a mess. Now the north is in turmoil, I went south, into some small cities, people are panicking, bad news is spreading quickly... and we sent a cavalry team to hunt down those warcraft, and it didn't pay off. Breaking into warcraft, initially estimated to be at least a few hundred, I'm afraid, more, as soon as they walk into the Empire's hinterland, they spread out, walking in villages, towns, wilderness, woods, or valleys, making hunting even more difficult. And once these things get to a city, to a city in general, to those guards, where there's no combat power, they're very resistant to this stuff.

I have even seen, along the way, that there are many inhabitants of the North who are already migrating south. ”

Dewey nodded: “These things, I'm afraid, will not be solved by the cavalry of the Storm Regiment. The warcraft that rushed in, scattered, messed up, the scourge will not be too great. By then, as long as the Empire offers some rewards, there will naturally be folk magicians, and mercenary organizations will hunt down...”

After comforting General Andrei with two sentences, he added: “What worries me is that the North… those warcraft suddenly come in on a massive ‘migration' …" Dewey used the word 'migration' instead of the word 'invasion' because it was really hard in his mind to judge whether these things were due to natural migration after the earthquake, or whether they were driven by some kind of force.

“Beyond that, is there any other movement or anomaly in the frozen forest? ”

General Andrei shook his head: "Sorry, Duchess, I don't know about that either. By the time I left, General Rostock had organized two death squads, dispatched two warriors who were not afraid to die, and entered the frozen forest to explore any movement or news. But then I left immediately, so I didn't know if they'd found anything. But I think..."

“What?”

“I think there have been some mercenaries and adventurers sneaking in and out of the ice-covered forest all year round. There are also magicians who will go into the frozen forest to find the beasts they need. Perhaps, just a few days ago, there might be someone else, just in the woods… Before I left, I had thought that the commander General Rostock had made this suggestion, suggesting that he issue a bulletin, visit the news, see if anyone out of the woods could provide some valuable clues. ”

Dewey nodded: “That's a good idea. ”

Then he glanced at General Andrei: "Well, I think you're tired, too, and I think you might want to take your warriors to rest here tonight. After all..."

Andre shook his head immediately: "No! Duchess, thank you for your kindness. But before I left, General Rostock gave a strict order that I must arrive in Didu within five days. His autographed orders and date limits are on the papers I carry with me! I must feel that the imperial commanding officer received the autograph confirmation from the military department in time to complete the task... Otherwise, if the deadline does not expire, it is a violation of military law! My lord, and this is urgent, I cannot delay. I am tired, but the dead brothers are looking at me! If I delay my time, I am condemned by my conscience! ”

Dewey's heart grew more and more admired this Admiral Andrei. After sighing, he touched two bottles from his arms and handed them over. “I'm sure you know that I'm also a magician. This is a magic potion that I have formulated to heal wounds and also to restore energy quickly. Please accept my gift so that you and your men can drink it and relieve some fatigue. ”

After a pause, Dewey said to Rodriguez, "You go to those cavalry guards and ask them to give up 20 of the best horses for General Andrei and his men. I see General Andrei's horse, running so far away, I'm afraid the horsepower's a little off. ”

General Andrei immediately took two magic potion bottles from Dewey and took a deep breath: "Thank you, Duke, for your kindness! I also ask you not to forget your promise that when you return to Emperor Du, you will be able to turn to the Regent..."

“I will do my best!” Dewey solemnly swears.

Dewey asked for a horse, and where did the guard cavalry dare refuse, he picked out twenty horses to replace Andrei and his men, and then this tough man in the north nodded to Dewey after he got on the horse, not saying much, just one drink, and took his twenty horses south, like the wind.

That cloak is full of dust, but it looks so bright...

(Isn't this chapter early enough?

Moon ticket ~! early bird gets the worm ~)

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