Law of the Devil
Chapter 636 [Single Knife to Meeting] (Two in One)
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Chapter 616 [Single Knife to Meeting]
When Duvi and Rohit left town together, he was not accompanied by any entourage. Nor did he tell the chief generals of the city, but he whispered to the Grigg witch and asked him to take the dragon warship and make an appointment to pick it up at any time south of the fortress.
As for Dewey himself, he didn't bring a guard, so he left Yakin City alone, with Rohit, ready to head north and go to the meeting alone.
“My lord...” Rohit followed Dewey and worried his elderly loved ones: “I still think it's too risky for you to do this! After all, you are the master of the great army, there are more than 100,000 armies here, all the people of the city, and the entire eastern front, all the burdens are on you alone! ”
Dewey smiled slightly and looked at Rohit: "Don't worry, Rohit. You also stayed in the snow for some days. You should know something about this guy, too. And I... deal with him a lot more than you do! Snowfall this guy is extremely proud. Although it is our enemy, I have to admit that it is indeed a man of words and deeds. ”
Rohit thought about it and couldn't help but say: "But, my lord, even so, you... you should bring some guards. ”
“Guard?” Dewey grinned coldly: "If it was going to the enemy's lair, it wouldn't help to bring many people. Less, even if something really happened, it doesn't work. Too much... do I take tens of thousands of people? That's not going to be an appointment, it's taking soldiers to war. ”
In his heart, he didn't say a word: with his current strength, he followed those close to him on a weekday basis. To be honest, he didn't have much to protect himself anymore. If something does happen, you run away by yourself, those ordinary guards will become burdensome.
The two men left the city and Dewey left alone, not telling the city generals.
Outside the city, that group of wolf cavalry was still far awaited. When Duvey and Rohit came out of the city, in front of them, this group of wolf cavalry immediately became vigilant. Each of those wolf cavalry cavalry stared coldly at Duvey with green eyes, and their eyes were filled with uncovered hostility, as if they were going to come up and tear Duvey apart at any moment.
Dewey stood under the loop of the wolves and smiled softly and glanced at Rohit: “This is the first time I've seen a wolf cavalry. I've heard of it for a long time, and it's really very defensive. ”
Rohart used to speak two elf languages in enemy camps, but the pronunciation of elf language is very different from that of humans. Many pronunciations Rohart could not do, but a few simple words could be barely said, barely able to do what he wanted.
Now he took two steps, trying to defend himself in front of Dewey, and said two words to the leader of this group of wolf cavalry, in brief elf words, the leader of that group of wolf cavalry, the tallest body of this group of wolf cavalry, although the armor on his body was also the same pure black iron coat as other similar ones, but Dewey looked carefully, his long knife handle had a few more silver and white engravings, and he also had two more iron slices on his helmet shaped like leaves.
The Wolf Cavalry captain carefully weighed Dewey for a while, then hummed cold, then turned his head and said a few words to the other companions, although Dewey didn't understand their language, but after those words, the wolf cavalry looked at Dewey differently, seemingly with a hint of contempt and disdain.
Dewey glanced at Rohit, and Rohit grinned, whispering: "My lord, they speak the language of the Lycans, which I do not understand. I can barely speak a little elf language. ”
Later, Rohit also explained that in the army of sinners, many Lycans speak the language of Elves because Lycans have the closest relationship to Elves, but other Orcs do not necessarily.
Dewey is on his way with these wolf cavalry men. He was just a simple robe cape lined with soft armour and riding a fine black horse picked from the northwest - but although the horse was unusual, tall and strong, it was a rare fighter, but after all, such a horse was surrounded by wolves, and he was also scared, if it wasn't for Dewey's manoeuvring and riding in the northwest for many years, the horse would have been in shock.
Twenty werewolf cavalry men surrounded Dewey and Rohit in the middle, while Rohit came on foot all the way back to give him a horse. Two horsemen riding together, under the crowd of so many giant wolves around them, all the way north. Rohit also refused to let down the wind and tried to learn to manipulate the horse properly like Dewey. It was just that he had studied flying techniques in the northwest, but the equestrian technique was not excellent. Not long after he left, the horse under his crotch could not bear the fear, suddenly hissing, his body constantly struggling, trying to run away. Rohit pulled the rope so desperately that it wouldn't help to calm the horse. Finally, he was manipulated by the horse and thrown off the horse's back. The horse immediately sprayed his four hooves and ran away.
The surrounding wolf cavalry looked at it and laughed loudly. These guys laughed sharply, like wolf howls, and the sense of pride and indignation suddenly made Rohit blush.
Dewey looked in his eyes and lowered his horse to hold Rohit up and said softly: "And a bunch of animals, what are you angry about? Get up, don't let these guys see you flat. ”
He dragged Rohit onto his horse and rode with him, which forced him to continue his journey.
Along the way, the surrounding werewolf cavalry laughed wildly. Though they didn't understand their words, they wanted to come with some meanness and ridicule.
Until late in the evening, it took 20 to 30 miles to stop and rest by a loose forest. Dewey tied his horse to the trunk, let the horse eat grass himself, pity the horse, the rides of the surrounding wolf cavalry, those giant wolves, seemed to treat it as a delicious prey, and there were giant wolves whimpering and howling at it constantly to intimidate, more giant wolves quietly approached, if not for the wolf cavalry to drink, would have pounded on it and torn it to pieces.
The werewolf cavalry also seemed intentionally letting their mount go to intimidate Dewey, just to keep the giant wolf from really pounding, but spinning around, finally scaring Dewey's horse to shake his hooves and shake his body.
Dewey looked in his eyes, his heart was also angry, he walked to the horse, his arms pressed hard, he knelt down, another hand touched the horse's neck, but quietly fell into his mouth under his tongue, then looked at the surrounding wolves, deliberately with enough middling in his mouth, harsh “hum”!
This humming sound is like a dragon bark. Although the sound is not loud, there is naturally a thick dragon power!
Those giant wolves around, who were still grinning their teeth, heard the sound, one by one shouted at a sudden, more on the spot ran backwards, and others were scared to clamp their tails, trembling and whimpering.
Dewey deliberately laughed haha, like a dragon tsunami, the sound of the tsunami swung far away, couldn't help but the giant wolves, even the wolf knights changed colorfully, showed a little fear, and couldn't stand the oppression of this dragon power, couldn't help pulling out the long knife, staring at Dewey nervously.
The captain of the Wolf Cavalry immediately drank loudly, jumped over and shouted a few words at the companion, which allowed the companion to put away the knife, but he himself stared coldly at Dewey, muttered twice, waved his hand, which allowed the companion to disperse, gathered his riding giant wolf, but finally had restraint, no longer let the riding threaten Dewey's horse.
Dewey just sat down and took dry food and Rohit's meal out of the horse's baggage, while carefully watching the werewolf cavalry.
Wolf Cavalry… Dewey first came to the North Front and was also the first to see such legendary soldiers. Earlier, in Didu, he had read many warfare papers describing this type of criminal strongman. The battle power of the Wolf Cavalry has caused human suffering.
First of all, in the field, the human cavalry matches the wolf, always losing more and winning less. Even occasional victories are when their numbers far outweigh each other.
In the eyes of others, only the wolf cavalry was horrible, but in the eyes of Dewey, the idea was different.
The horrible thing about werewolf cavalry is their mount!
Indeed, the Lycan horsemen themselves are also in the midst of the Battle of the Buddhist Guardians. This Lycan beast has an outstanding body and similar shape to that of a human being, but is more barbaric and cunning and cruel. But from the qualities of the cavalry itself, the elite cavalry of mankind, harshly trained, did not necessarily lose to the Lycan Orcs.
But the reason why the human cavalry always loses is because the other side's riding is too risky.
Human horses, when fighting, can only serve the sole purpose of "riding”. But the wolf cavalry rides the giant wolf, but can attack the enemy with the knight in battle. These giant wolves are the cavalry's mounts, and they also have terrific roars, bloody vents full of fangs, sharp claws, strong powers, and amazing jumping abilities. In combat, wolf cavalry often attack enemies with weapons, while mounted riders jump, helping knights avoid enemy attacks, and use their claws and sharp teeth to bite enemies.
In the war stories that Dewey has seen, there are reports of human cavalry surviving a war with a werewolf cavalry: even when fighting against such enemies, even if the elite cavalry of humankind can beat the banner drums of the other wolf, the other rider can punch the bite and tear, and in the same case, the battle of the other side has more than doubled sharply!
Many of the dead human cavalry died not under the blade of the other wolf, but under the bite of these giant wolves. What's more, they were defeated by these giant wolves who attacked their horses directly.
After watching the many wars, Dewey was not only shocked by the wolf's mounting power, but also thought... if...
What if humans could build such a special army?
Well, I can domesticate even lion vultures. Can't I domesticate something like a giant wolf?
If the elite cavalry of mankind were to mount such a giant wolf to fight, wouldn't it have more than doubled its combat power immediately?
Sitting under the tree, watching the wolf cavalry rest, many of the wolf cavalry pulled out of their bags of meat jerky and other things, not only to eat themselves, but also to feed their riding giant wolves themselves. Even some werewolf cavalry, pull out their own water bags to drink with their own mounts!
Look at these wolf rides. Although they are cruel, they reveal an extraordinary gesture of intimacy while taking care of themselves.
While human cavalry, too, attaches great importance to horses, and some consider horses to be close comrades, few cavalry members eat with horses.
Even Dewey saw that when some werewolf cavalry rested, they lay with the giant wolf, and others scratched the giant wolf, scratched the other party's lice, and even some werewolf rides, whispering beside the giant wolf's ear, seemed to be talking about something...
It all surprised Dewey.
After a moment of silence, Dewey lowered her voice: "Rohit. ”
“My Lord.” Rohit responded immediately.
“How much do you... know about these werewolves?” Dewey, look at this young man.
Rohit thought, "Probably some understanding. In enemy camps, Elf King Snow never seemed to hide anything from me, even if it was important for some military aircraft, and he was blunt to me. ”
Dewey stared at the wolf riders and hidden some light: “Do you think it's possible that we could, too, have a giant wolf like this domesticated as a mount for our cavalry? To be honest, I've studied the war stories of these werewolf cavalry soldiers, and their strength lies not in the strength of these werewolf cavalry fighters, but mainly in the strength of these mounts. ”
After Rohit heard the story, he bowed his head and thought seriously, but then he shook his head resolutely: "My lord, I don't think this is possible. ”
“Why?” Dewey was somewhat disappointed: "Even wild beasts are not without domestication. ”
“I know what you mean.” Rohit also looked at the werewolves in the distance and whispered: “But, my lord, Maybe you don't know. These giant wolves... they are not beasts! They're actually Orcs too! ”
“What?” Dewey was somewhat surprised.
“Yes, they are not simply beasts or mounts. I have some knowledge of the situation of the Lycans these days in enemy camps...”
Rohit then lowered his voice and said everything he knew:
These wolves of the Lycan tribe, unlike human horses of war, are domesticated beasts.
The situation of the Lycans is very special: usually, when the Lycans reproduce their offspring, an adult Lycan beast woman can give birth to four to five children in about a lifetime. However, it is probably due to the inherent defects of this race or some particular racial genetic factor. Among the Lycan descendants of these four to five births, there will always be at least one, with special descendants: this descendant does not look like a normal “Orc" at all, but more like their ancient ancestor: the Wolf!
This particular child, from birth onwards, lacks wisdom, whether in shape or mind, almost like that of a wild wolf, just bigger, more brutal, more feisty. Such special offspring, even after adulthood, have maintained their intellectual level in the early years of ordinary Lycan Orcs and are no longer able to grow up.
This particular descendant, among the beasts, has a special name, called "the beast kinsman”. These animal kinsmen and other animals are also born of one mother, but the body and wisdom do not seem to be human beings.
“… My lord, look at these wolf cavalry, they are extraordinarily friendly to their riders, not just because cavalry loves horses in the ordinary sense, but actually because these rides are the biological brothers of one of their mothers! Werewolf cavalry are almost as powerful as mounted cavalry, and even human elite cavalry can't beat them. Just because these guys are fighting on their own brothers and sisters! This is not domesticated, but something that is inherently in the blood that cannot be described in words… In battle, these giant wolves will vow to protect the cavalry on their backs and protect their brothers and sisters. This intimate relationship cannot be achieved by domestication. ”
After Rohit had finished, Dewey looked deeply at the wolves and finally sighed helplessly.
If this is the case... it seems unlikely!
At this point, watching the wolf cavalry feeding the horseman with the same water bag and rotating drinking water on the horseback, Dewey suddenly had a hint of pity in his heart.
Looking at Dewey without a word, Rohit thought it was Dewey's disappointment and was about to say a few words of comfort, but Dewey suddenly laughed and looked very relaxed: "Well, then forget it. But... don't worry, I'm not disappointed. ”
After a pause, Dewey patted Rohit's shoulder: “I learned about the wolf cavalry, so trying to domesticate this stuff was just one of my ideas. But if you think about it, you can't hang yourself on a tree with a diamond horn. What I can tell you is... Humph, I've got another backhand! I've had people build a special ‘cavalry’ in Northwest Gilliard! Although it is not possible to assemble too many for the time being. However, in terms of combat power, my confidence will never be weaker than these werewolves! ”
Rohit couldn't help but be a little surprised when he looked at Dewey, but the Duchess was always good at creating all sorts of miracles, and this time, he didn't know what he was up to.
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The werewolf cavalry was extremely defensive, but rested in the woods for an hour, did not spend the night here, even continued to drive overnight.
The next day, near noon, the wind and dust servants finally arrived at the fallen fortress on the eastern front.
Dewey came here for the second time, and in the distance, the walls at the south end were still full of smoke, as if he had led the battle of the Slaterling Griffon Knight. After burning everywhere, the enemy had not made great efforts to repair the walls afterwards.
It made Dewey very surprised.
Because such an important fortress falls into the hands of criminals, with reason and reason, they should also intensify the reinforcement and repair of the southern walls and prepare for war!
But now it seems that there are still many places on the south wall that have left traces of scorched black burned by the fire. There are some individual places where the wall was stamped and damaged during the battle and has not been repaired.
Even... on the walls of the city, there are not enough instruments for combat, no rolling nails, no stones, as if there were not many.
Aren't the sinners worried that they will attack back after gathering armies in the South?!
Staying a little closer, Dewey was surprised how many Orcs were busy beneath the walls… and what they were busy with was not digging trenches or moving stones to reinforce the walls.
Only the strong and strong animals are running back and forth, one sandbag at a time, against the other row below the walls of the city, some wood, hay...
Even some barrels! And those barrels, Dewey recognized at a glance, were what was left of man's defeat.
Fire oil!!
Dewey wonders, these guys, what are they doing stacking so much fire under the walls of the fortress?
Just as he frowned, far away, in the gates of the city, a figure, a silver elf armor, he didn't follow, so he stood there, in the sun, his figure seemed to shine...
That familiar, clear and delightful voice still carries the kind of indulgent, elegant tone of memory...
“Duke of Tulips, Dewey, Long Time No See. ”
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