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Chapter 012 Protection under the dome

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I wish you all a happy new year.

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After hearing the words of the dwarf weapon master, two dizzy flowers rose on Christina's white and clean face. It was just because she was surprised that there was a hint of shock and resentment between her eyebrows and eyes.

Unfortunately, Christina's expression was not valued by the dwarf weapon master.

But seeing that he had just pondered for two seconds, he brushed over Christina's shoulders, took a big step forward, raised his voice and said loudly, "Ocrek Atto, a dwarf from the wine country, is willing to live and die with the town of Lorcadan."

So far, only a very small number of people who know the dwarf Crake's weapon master's identity. With the first person, he is also a halfling from the southern part of the Sunny Plain.

The first thing that could not bear was the Lorcadans. After all, this is the home they have lived for a long time and vowed to protect.

"Look, how precious the courage of a dwarf is, surpassing some of us. And every adult Lorcardan man will take up his weapons and join the militia."

"...Let those cowards who dare not respond to the challenge drown in his cowardice with his self-esteem."

The ridicule of the Lorcadans made more and more foreign refugees feel ashamed.

The five major towns originally had a contract to jointly defend against ogres. At present, if even a dwarf from the wine country could sacrifice his life. Then what good reason would other people have to be timid? Not to mention how harsh the voices of the Lorcadans sounded.

"As long as we send us weapons, we are willing to fight the ogres to the end."

"Yes, we need swords, spears, bows, and many many shields."

In the dense crowd, the sentiment of shared hatred of the enemy gradually increased, and the low fighting spirit was finally mobilized.

But he ignored this scene, and the dwarf weapon master's eyes never left a person from beginning to end. That was Lord Lor Cardin, Yasuo.

And his face, which was full of determination and strange at this moment, was mostly covered by his beard. It was only from Christie Dan's perspective that this had never happened before.

"Even Master Ato has betrayed the Ayate Town and his friendship with his father?"

Christina realized something. Her brows frowned slightly, her eyes were deep, and she sank into her thoughts like a tale. "Master Ato, too... will be the only one left in the future. The other relatives were dead, dead... and the Agate people who fled to Lorcardan no longer thought that the Agate family had the right to lead them. Now, they finally chose to betray and bowed their heads at the feet of Lord Lorcardan."

"Just as my father often said, there will never be real friends in this world... When one day he is gone, Christina will...it is time to grow up, it is time to become mature. Hidden her sadness, hide everything, just to achieve her goals." Christie murmured to herself, her black eyes were filled with water. But as time passed, the resentment and sadness on her face gradually disappeared, she just pursed her lips, with a hint of resentment and a hint of resentment at the corner of her mouth.

Yasuo nodded to the dwarf master, and a light showing gratitude flashed in his angular eyes.

When he turned his face and looked around the dense crowd, his eyes were as clear as the autumn sky, revealing the unique pride and majesty of Lord Lor Cardin. "The Lor Cardin people are never afraid of any invaders. They can fight when they come, and they will win when they fight! ... In this ogre challenge, I will need each of you men to take up weapons. Whether you are the Lor Cardin people or the free people of the other four towns, believe me, with the protection of the dome, you will not be slaughtered by the ogres, and you will not die without resistance. Instead, you will see these ogres contaminated with human blood and die in horror at our feet."

That's what he said, but Yasuo still felt a little powerless.

Even so, Lor Cardin already has the dome defense.

Only the most loyal and brave army is the lord's right-hand man. Losing the army makes everything difficult.

The Battle of the Five Armies caused the Lorcardan army to suffer heavy damage, which is an unchangeable fact. Compared with the army that was originally energetic and high morale, there were only a few less than 200 soldiers left in the army, and half of them were lying in the barracks to heal their wounds.

The war came very quickly, and Lorcadan did not have enough time to buffer, the collapsed queue could not be rested, and the dead soldiers could not be replenished.

Perhaps the militia composed of the Lorcadans also have certain combat effectiveness, but without combat training and iron-blooded discipline, they will not be opponents of the ogre army.

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When the moment of war comes.

The morning was foggy, and the whole of Lorcadan was shrouded in thick fog, as if a very thick and very wide curtain had fallen from the sky.

The fog dispersed at noon, and it was close to evening.

From the perspective, the faint white smoke and the continuous army of ogres mixed together to form an invisible pressure, squeezing Lor Cardin from all directions.

Standing on the wall of Lorcadan, Yasuo looked at the situation on the battlefield.

He stared at a distance of 100 meters from the gates of Lorcardan and the town walls.

"Well, I can feel that Lor Cardin was shrouded in an invisible force like a sky at this time. It was like a bowl being turned upside down. It was just that this transparent force field was surrounded by attacks and could not be seen with the naked eye."

Using the meticulous perspective of the mysterious data flow, Yasuo could clearly detect the boundaries. So he did not place the 4,000 militias he summoned at the gate and the wall. Instead, he arranged them all at the boundary point of the dome protection. The spear tip and sword blades were all facing outwards, and only 1,000 archers stood above the wall.

This creates the following situation.

The few Lorcadan soldiers performed well. Yasuo could only order them to form a supervisory team to maintain the order and stability of the combat sequence. If there were no supervisory team, God knew whether these militias with inconsistent qualities would collapse in an instant.

Despite this, it was only protected by military orders and a "false" dome.

Standing in the wilderness, facing tens of thousands of fierce ogres, the Lorcadan militias who had not received regular training, and most of the people who picked up weapons casually, were now open their mouths and gasping for heat, showing shock and fear.

Making the determination to fight and standing on the battlefield and witnessing everything are always two different things.

Most people are surrounded by fear, which makes their elbows tighten by their waists and their heels tighten under their crotch, taking up as little space as possible, and even trying to absorb unnecessary air as little as possible. But even so, the fear that pierces the soul has no other changes except for the increase and unabated.

This can be seen from their trembling hands and feet.

Especially when the ears were heard one after another, the "Doududu-—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

"Stay - don't be afraid, with the protection of the dome, the enemy will not attack us... Maybe you have not seen the protection of the dome, but I can tell you responsibly that tonight, you will drink and have a meal next to the warm fireplace…..."

Centurion Lanster's voice seemed scattered and powerless. Because from the mouths of tens of thousands of ogres opposite, there were a sound of boiling water like tens of thousands of large pots of boiling water boiled, forming a deafening battle cry.

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