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Chapter 385 Are you teaching me to do things?

After a night of repair, Yang Muyun and Nazar's army continued to set off and advance.

After they left, the wandering soldiers following behind immediately rushed into the camp, then picked up garbage, and fought for a little leftovers.

Right ahead is another pass built against the mountain.

This pass was established earlier than the previous one, and is stronger and thicker, and there are more people stationed there.

The city wall is no longer a horizontal line, but a bulge forward on the foundation of the city wall. There is an arrow tower on it, which can attack enemies on the battlefield from a high point, and even attack enemies who climb the city wall from behind.

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The hill behind the city wall was also excavated and renovated, with several large archer towers added, but they were not ordinary archers, but bed crossbows.

It has greater power, longer range, more tricky and concealed position.

This is no longer an ordinary pass, but a fortress.

All the defeated defenders were imprisoned in prison, not even necessary to disarm.

Because these people lost their armor and armor, they had long left all their equipment and supplies, and some people even lost their boots.

During the interrogation court, there were endless reprimands and scoldings.

"shame!"

"The unprecedented failure of the Kingdom of Sauron!"

It would be fine if it was just a defeat, but the commander ordered the abandonment of the priests of the Holy See.

The commander did not regret his behavior, "Although I left behind six priests, I brought back six hundred soldiers. As long as they were given food and equipment, they could continue to fight! They did not betray the kingdom,

It’s just that the enemy is too strong and we can’t compete with it!”

The guards of the fortress did not listen.

Can't listen, either.

I understand the truth, but no one dares to take this responsibility.

After all, the Kingdom of Sauron was supported by the Holy See, and everything should be given priority to the interests of the Holy See.

Under normal circumstances, even if all six hundred soldiers were killed in battle, they had to cut off the back cover for the six clergymen and let them retreat safely.

This is political correctness.

It is also a firm belief.

The commander made the right decision that every conscientious commander would make, but the decision itself was incorrect.

Therefore, the general was very confused.

The enemy is facing the enemy and I really want to release these 600 people to arm them and fight against heresy together.

But there are dozens of pastors in the fortress, all of whom are the eyeliners placed by the Holy See, and now they are attending the interrogation.

If you release 600 people, you will have to become the 601st person afterwards.

At this time, a soldier came to report: "Report, heresy outside the city has begun to act and is approaching us. He is expected to arrive at the city in a quarter of an hour."

The scouts from the human side wanted to touch over to investigate the details of the heresy, but the scouts sent out were all sank to the sea and none of them came back.

The human side immediately understood that the enemy's scouts were stronger than themselves, so they stopped sending people, but just found a few good-eyed people to stand on the watchtower to observe and monitor.

The interrogated commander knelt on the ground and begged: "General, please do not underestimate the barbarians. They are a legion of many monsters mixed together. They can integrate monsters of different races together, indicating their master's strength.

They are even more powerful. Moreover, they are well-equipped and know how to arrange troops."

Hearing the commander's words, the priests on both sides sneered.

"A coward is a coward!"

"Do you think exaggerating the enemy can reduce your punishment?"

"When we defeat the barbarians, take off the barbarians' heads, and see what else you have to say."

"It's better to take his head and hang it on the city wall first, and let him see how we destroy the barbarians and monsters."

"Sir, what do you think?"

He was questioned by the priests in person, and the fortress guards in charge of interrogation had no room for any turnaround.

Just at this moment, the interrogated commander kowtowed heavily and cried sadly: "General! Don't underestimate the enemy's carelessness! The enemy is too strong, far beyond our cognition!"

The pastors continued to sarcastically, "Hmph! He was still stubborn when he died!"

"What, do you want us to leave the city and run away like you?"

"And then throw us down on the way to escape and attract the barbarian fire?"

Finally, the priest led by the leader turned to the fortress guard and asked, "Sir, what do you think?"

Hearing the two sides criticized each other and scolded each other, the guard slapped the table and said angrily: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

This seems to be talking about the commanders, and it seems to be talking about the priests.

Although he was afraid of the power of the Holy See, as a fortress, it was less than a few pastors who were the ones who were in charge of making trouble in front of him.

Without waiting for everyone to react, the guard general shook his cloak and left angrily. Several soldiers in the fortress held the commander out with their arms.

The priests in the interrogation court had no good looks on their faces.

"Hmph! If we don't take action, let's see how he deals with those heresies!"

The fortress city is strong and has many defenders, but it still cannot be separated from the various skills displayed by clergy.

Take the Holy Light Healing as an example.

This is the most commonly used wound on the battlefield. Even if the blood-flowing wound is in full swing, a holy light can stop bleeding and heal, and the bishop-level clergy can even scab on the spot. The wounded man who was still half dead just now can jump up and continue in a blink of an eye.

fighting.

No one dares to offend clergy without opening his eyes because they really hold the power of life and death.

Another example is the guardian of the Holy Light.

This skill can apply a layer of shield on the soldier, just like a layer of invisible protective gear covering the armor, which can withstand the flowing arrows and swords, allowing the warriors to focus on attacks without being distracted from defense, and at will

Then you can kill seven in seven out.

There are other courage and blessings, etc., which are indispensable on the battlefield.

Without the help of the priests, the number of war losses would be doubled.

At this time, a soldier ran in panic to report: "Report! The monsters are very powerful, and we can't resist it. General, please come to the wall and assist the defenders in resisting."

However, dozens of pastors all sneered.

“He doesn’t need to teach us how to do things.”

Before the laughter in the room subsided, another soldier came in and knelt on the ground as soon as he entered the door, "Report! Our four arrow towers were lost, and two crossbow arrows on the mountain were also destroyed. The general asked you to go to the mage tower and suppress the firepower of the opposite side.

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However, the pastors sneered, "Call him to come in person! You are not qualified!"

The soldier looked anxious, "Dear sirs, the general can't come!"

The priests were all angry. You, a little big-headed soldier, dared to point fingers at us. You really don't know how to live or die. And the guard, who was so stinky, actually sent a small soldier to issue orders.

A priest who was closest to him raised his hand and threw out a holy light. The light condensed into a long whip and whipped it hard on the soldier.

This is a spiritual whip.

Directly ignoring physical defense attacks in terms of mental thoughts is not only a means for the Holy See to attack the enemy, but also a way of normal punishment.

With a whip, even the tough guy has to hold his head and howl.

The beads of sweat as big as beans instantly filled their foreheads, but the soldier's body didn't shake for a moment.

The priest who took action couldn't hold back his face and wanted to continue to beat, but was stopped by others.

"You go back and tell the old guy and come here and invite him in person!"

The soldier smiled bitterly and shook his head, "The General is really not here!"

In the angry eyes of the priests, the soldier's eyes widened and he spat out a mouthful of blood, "General... He died for his country!"

The priests all stared at each other in disbelief.

How long after this, the general died?

Also, the arrow tower that I just mentioned was broken and the city wall was lost. Is it true?

The priests stood up in panic, wanting to rush into the mage tower as fast as possible. If they keep it there, they can still support the fortress's defensive formation and stand firm and wait for assistance.

But before the priests walked out of the gate of the interrogation court, they heard a loud sound of the earth shaking.

Then there were rustling sand and dust, and crackling stones, hitting brick walls and mud and tiles all the way through the main road.

After the smoke and dust, the priests were shocked to find that the city wall had collapsed.

A horse in the fortress is flat.

A group of defeated soldiers took off their armor in panic, kicked off their combat boots, and then rolled and crawled to the back.

While running, he shouted loudly: "Stay away from clergy, stay away from them."

"The goal of the savages is to priests, stay away from them!"

"Stay away from the Holy Light!"

"Don't follow!"

【500 words】(To be continued)


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