Chapter 832 Battle Situation

As the sky grew darker, the brutal siege of Wywood City in the north finally came to an end temporarily. The orc warriors and militiamen who had been fighting all day were cleaning up the corpses on the city wall with exhausted faces. After so many days of war, all those who survived have developed good skills, and the original gray city wall was completely stained black and red by blood.

Standing on the top of the city, Fugner looked at the tribal coalition forces who were also cleaning up the corpses and sighed slightly, and then said to the orc officer following behind: "Ten days, and after two more days, His Majesty the King will be able to bring reinforcements to attack Counterattack, so send more people to watch the night today and tomorrow night, and don't be surprised at this critical moment."

The high-intensity war caused heavy losses to this city standing in the barren land, especially the male population in the city, nearly one-third died in just a few days. As the supreme ruler of the city, his It can be said that the mood is quite bad, and at the same time secretly cursing the one-eyed Longte to die.

The young officer thumped his chest confidently: "Don't worry, I've already ordered someone to light the torch, and I've also sent a thief who is proficient in stealth, who can respond as soon as there is any movement from the other party. Those barbaric bastards don't even think Silently launched a sneak attack."

"Very good, remember, stay vigilant, and prepare more food and hot soup for the vigilantes at night. The most important thing now is to maintain morale." After the instruction, Fugner patted his shoulders encouragingly, and turned around Walk towards his mansion.

In order to prevent riots, the city has imposed a curfew from the very beginning. After dark, no one is allowed to appear on the streets except soldiers. Therefore, it is extremely quiet now, and even the bold merchants have hid in the cellar. , I dare not open for business at all.

Witnessed the creation of Weywood City from nothing. From desolation to prosperity to depression, Fugner had a lot of emotions for a while. But he is very clear that the current depression is temporary, as long as the enemies outside are defeated, the city will flourish again immediately, and it will be even better than before.

In this primitive and savage land of the Northland, the significance of the existence of the city is to resist the invasion of the barbaric. When Weywood City proves that it can resist tens of thousands of enemies, the villages within hundreds of kilometers will compete If you rush to join us, then both population and business will be improved to a higher level.

Once back to his mansion. With the help of his servants, he immediately took off the heavy armor, and then went directly to the dining room, sat on the seat of honor unceremoniously, and drank the wine in the glass.

"How about the city wall? One-eyed Lonte didn't play any tricks, did he?" the half-orc warrior Vaughan asked in a low voice while eating the food on the plate.

For the convenience of discussing things, basically all the high-level people in the city live here, including Allen, Debra, Amy, and Viconia. They are all sitting at the dining table and having dinner at the moment, with a hint of exhausted.

Fugner shook his head lightly: "No. Since you had an earth-shattering duel with him, this guy has rarely appeared on the battlefield. I doubt there must be some kind of conspiracy."

"Conspiracy?" Debra sneered and pouted. "Those idiots outside the city are just pawns at the mercy of others. If they want to play tricks, they should be people from the City of Shadows. The mages who suddenly appeared these days are undoubtedly their tricks, and they may want to test our cards. Be careful. Come on, the decisive battle is coming soon."

As a mage of the evil camp, she has never looked down on fighters who use muscle power, thinking that these guys are full of mud, even if the opponent is a legendary professional.

Viconia put down the table knife in her hand, subconsciously touched her slightly protruding belly, then raised her head and said, "Your view is too one-sided. I think the relationship between the Wild Tribe Alliance and the City of Shadows is nothing more than mutual use. Before God It can be seen from the duel that One-eyed Longte wants to destroy all the orcs who betrayed their beliefs, while the city of ghosts has been holding back, otherwise it would be impossible to send so many mages. Their purpose is not the city, but the city. It is the floating city that Henry is building."

Almost all the dark elves are good at playing tricks and tricks, and they have amazing talents in this area, so she can immediately judge the state of cooperation between the enemy's seemingly incoherent nature.

"You mean the reason why One-eyed Ronte hasn't shown up these days. Maybe he's negotiating with people from the City of Shadows?" Debra frowned and asked.

"In any case, there are only two possibilities. One is that there is a power struggle within the tribal coalition forces, but considering his reputation in this land, it is estimated that this is unlikely to happen. The second is that he is negotiating conditions with the city of ghosts. Since they Until an agreement is reached, the form of the war will basically not change." Viconia shrugged and explained.

In fact, she herself does not want this war to end too early, and it is best to continue for a while. Because the tragic war will make people despair, faith sustenance is needed at this time, and the only temple in the city is dedicated to Apodel, the son of slaughter, so the longer the war lasts, the more believers will be, and the more pious the faith will be. There is no greater merit for a priest than this.

After hearing these inferences, Fugner shook his head with a wry smile: "May the Son of Slaughter bless you, and hope that the last two days will pass safely. I believe that after defeating this unprecedented tribal coalition force, they will not be able to go south in the next twenty years." gone."

"But there is a prerequisite for all of this, that is, One-eyed Longte must die! Otherwise, he will soon be able to gather a large number of tribes again to launch revenge." Amy directly pointed out the flashpoint of all conflicts.

Traditional orcs are gloomy, violent, irritable, and bloodthirsty. When they feel humiliated, they often choose the most brutal solution, which is to kill the other party.

Obviously, One-eyed Lonte is an old orc with a tradition that cannot be passed down. Coupled with his own strong strength and reputation in the high wasteland, as long as he survives, he can continue to pull up a large army by merging scattered tribes.

He can even plunder the northern border non-stop throughout the year, killing farmers and burning crops. It doesn't take much, and all the fields can be wiped out in just two months.

Vaughn clenched his fist and slammed it on the table and roared loudly: "He is my prey! When the decisive battle comes, I will fulfill my promise to Henry! This guy will never want to go back to the wasteland again!"

"Are you sure you don't need the help of the Terminator?" Debra asked with a playful smile.

"No need! I made a wish like the great God of War Tempus, and I must defeat One-Eyed Longte in a one-on-one duel to win this lofty honor. Therefore, there must be no third party to intervene." Vaughn thought Without thinking, he declined the proposal.

Whether it is the influence of barbarian culture or the teachings of Tempus, the god of war, he will not allow this sacred duel between legendary warriors to be sullied.

Allen, who sat in the last row, listened to the conversations of the adults without saying a word, and never expressed any opinions. He is very clear that everyone present is more experienced than himself, so it is the smartest way to watch, listen and think more.

When the dining room sank for a short while, an orc guard rushed in and shouted: "Your Excellency, Viscount! There is a person outside who does not want to reveal his identity. He said that he brought an important piece of information!"

"Oh?!" Fugner stood up in surprise, and immediately urged: "Then what are you waiting for! Bring me in!"

The guard nodded and turned away immediately. A few minutes later he appeared at the door of the dining room with a man in a gray cloak. Then he saluted and returned to the door to continue to stand guard.

After carefully looking at the visitor, the straightforward Vaughan asked first: "Who are you? What information do you bring? Listen, we can waste time, so it's best not to play that mysterious trick. "

"That's right, one thing is right, you really have no time to waste." The man in the gray cloak took out a piece of parchment from his pocket and still placed it on the table. "Perhaps you don't know that Dragonspear Castle was captured by dark elves from the ground a few hours ago. They seem to have reached an agreement with the tribal coalition forces outside. It is estimated that they will launch a night attack in a short time. I believe that tonight will It was a sleepless night."

"What!!" Viconia jumped up from the chair in an instant. There was an unconcealable shock on his face. "How many of them! What city are they from!"

Also being a dark elf, she knows best how much damage her evil, bloodthirsty compatriots can cause at night. With the power of magic and magic, they can easily send commandos into the city to cause chaos. Coupled with the large number of enemies outside, the city is likely to be unable to defend.

Fugner quickly spread out the parchment, and saw the floor plan of Weywood City scrawled on it, in which several places such as the granary, armory, barracks and mage tower were marked with red ink. Obviously, this is the enemy The main target of the sneak attack.

"Bastard! If one of these places is successfully attacked, we will die!" He couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, and kicked the chair to the ground. The eyes are full of bloodshot eyes.

"Calm down! We are still unable to confirm whether this information is true, so I ask this gentleman to reveal his identity." As she spoke, Debra controlled the Terminator and blocked the door unceremoniously. At the same time, she stretched out her hands Into the spell-casting material package...

Several other people reacted immediately, and surrounded the informer in the blink of an eye. Although no one spoke, their actions could clearly express their meaning.

As the encirclement got closer, the man in the cloak shook his head with a helpless smile, and gently took off his hood. White hair and dark skin were revealed.

"Solaufein?! Why are you!" Alan recognized the benefactor who helped him at a glance, and shouted out loudly.

"Why can't it be me?" Solaufen asked with a smile. "You must know that my fief is in the wilderness not far from here, but it has been captured by those damned goblins. Since they appeared, I have been following the investigation situation, and I didn't come to the police until I found traces of the dark elves. .”

After recognizing that it is one of our own. Everyone immediately lifted their guard and returned to their seats one after another. Only Viconia kept a somber expression on her face.

Before Solaufein could sit down to catch her breath, she couldn't wait to ask: "So you went to Dragonspear Castle to investigate personally?"

"That's right, it was a massacre, not even a single person was left alive, and the Temple of Tempus was also defiled. The number of these commandos is small, but they are all elite, if I guess correctly , It should be an act of revenge, a certain stingy goddess is furious." After speaking, Solaufein showed a wry smile on his face.

Everyone present understood what he was referring to. After all, Henry had suffered a great loss from the Spider Goddess underground, and if he didn't take revenge, it would be too inconsistent with her vengeful character.

The Harper Alliance, the City of Shadows, the Lost Lady Shar, the Gods of the Orcs, the God of War Tempus, the Goddess of the Spider, Rowe, Wywood City seems to have suddenly become a battleground for many gods and forces... (to be continued ~^~)