"Why do I feel uneasy?" Knight Commander Lavian of the Cross Bauhinia Knights frowned while walking in the camp holding the sword at his waist.
"Sir, don't be suspicious! We have so many armies on our side, how can those eastern barbarians defeat us!" A Crossed Bauhinia Knight rolled up the exquisite cloak behind him and said.
"The aliens driving chariots today make me very worried. As you can see, they can break through our 5,000-man army with only a few dozen people! And our casualty ratio is actually higher than them!" Ravi
An worriedly said that he had discovered something wrong with this expedition. They knew nothing about the enemy!
"Okay! Don't sleep! Follow me to do some reconnaissance! We have to go farther!" Lavian put on his helmet, his eyes full of determination.
"No way! Lord Knight... we had a fight and walked away for a whole day..." The corner of the Crossed Bauhinia Knight's mouth suddenly twitched after being brought up by Ravian.
"What nonsense! Come with me!" Lavian picked up the knight's collar.
"If the Grand Duke wakes up later, remember to tell her that I will take a knight to investigate. You should pay attention to defense!" Lavian warned carefully.
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"Gray River!" Lance looked at the broad river in front of him excitedly.
"Sir! Going down this river is the Anduin River!" The Raglan heavy cavalryman beside him spread out the map in his arms.
"Okay, boys, we need to find a boat to cross the river!" Lance looked at the wide river. It would be perfect if he could keep going down the river. After all, walking by water is convenient and fast!
"Yes!" Everyone quickly dispersed to look for possible villages.
Although there are few humans in the north, and this place is even more inaccessible, it does not mean that there are no humans living here. There are still humans living here under the protection of druids.
"Maybe we should try our luck at Carl's Rock!" Jesse Ava rubbed his hands.
"Maybe you are right!" Lance glanced at Jessie Ava, then turned his horse and ran towards the north. Indeed, if there is no ferry at Cal Rock Ferry, then there will be no ferry in the entire upper reaches of the Anduin River.
There's no ferry left.
"I hope there are still druids holding on at Carl's Rock!" Lance sighed. The population of the entire north was declining, and it was really not easy to find a few humans.
"I think there is little hope. After all, the entire north is in disgrace. The druids will not stay there to die!" said a Lordaeron ranger.
"At least we have to go and take a look! If they have left, we have to find another way. I hope they have not left! We need them!" Lance sighed. To be honest, even if this druid has migrated to Lance
I don’t blame them. The north is really corrupt. It’s not easy for these druids to persist here for so long.
"Speed up! Let's go to Carl Rock Ferry!" Lance whipped his horse.
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"It's been such an eventful time!" Roland, riding on horseback, silently watched the busy people in the distance and vented to Castro beside him.
"The great battle of the world! Each of us is a pawn! If we don't want to be eliminated, we can only keep fighting!" Kaslo saw clearly.
"My lord, believe in yourself! Believe in the soldiers under your command! The glory of Lagrand will follow you and me!" Kaslo said humbly.
"Haha, now I just want to finish this year's spring plowing quietly, and don't let me wield swords or guns anymore! And ask those cooks to keep those devilish food away from me!" Roland said angrily.
"By the way, sir, should your castle be expanded?" Kaslo pointed at the lord's castle, which seemed extremely cramped. You must know that King Roland now lives in the open space between the castles.
"Let's wait until the spring plowing is over. It won't be too late to expand the castle when everyone is free. The main task now is to stock up on food!" Roland felt uneasy for some reason.
"You must be frightened by famine. There should be no enemies now. After all, the orcs also need to recuperate. The orcs we killed in two battles are enough for them to rest for a while! Even the orcs can't organize this kind of thing a few times.
A large-scale attack!" Kaslo smiled, feeling that Roland was making a fuss out of a molehill.
"Okay! Kaslo! Be serious! His Highness is not joking with you! We can't take it lightly! Don't forget that although the tentacles of the northern orcs going south have been cut off by us, don't forget that they are far from injured.
To the point of shaking your bones! They can organize tens of thousands of troops to go south at any time!" Renault scolded, Kaslow underestimated the orcs in the north! The well-equipped northern orcs are not comparable to those poor wasteland orcs.
The existence of them can be seen from the fact that they can fight back and forth with the perverted race of centaurs, and their bravery and skill in fighting can be seen.
"Forget it, Renault, be vigilant and double the scope of action of our sentry. I want to know in detail all the troubles within a hundred miles of Rapid City! That's right! Focus on the east!" Roland said lightly, his eyes filled with excitement.
With a strong fear, God knows what unpredictable consequences the Crusade he triggered will have. In Roland's heart, this Crusade will definitely be cold. After all, the Crusaders with an army of 100,000 in history were like primitive people.
All the barbarians were beaten to the point of annihilation, not to mention that this time they faced the heavily armed chariot people with high morale! If not beaten, Roland would stand on his head and run away!
However, I have to admire the tenacious fighting will of the Crusaders of the Principality of Nyx. After all, not everyone can fight until the entire army is destroyed after their grand duke is captured and killed. At least this group of Crusaders from the Principality of Nyx can piece together the whole country.
The army did not live up to Grand Duke Nyx's trust in them, and they also demonstrated their loyalty to the principality with their lives.
"The East? Aren't there centaurs stationed in the Tupt Forest?" Renault asked puzzled. He didn't understand why his king suddenly paid attention to the East.
"There is a remnant army of the principality that is loyal to the empire and has launched an Eastern Expedition. I'm afraid that they will attract enemies from the east, but we don't know anything about it!" Roland had no choice but to explain. After all, these things had to be told to them, otherwise the incident would happen.
Sudden situations can leave your own people at a loss.
"...There is actually a principality loyal to the empire?"
"Which principality? Can you still contact me? How many soldiers do they have?"
It was obvious that Renault and Castro's attention was not on this matter at all, but they were deeply attracted by this principality.
"Don't think about it, it's a remnant army from the Principality of Nyx." Roland sighed.
"What? The Principality of Nyx? That's hopeless... I guess we won't be able to wait for our rescue." Renault directly announced that he could give up treatment.
"The Principality of Nyx... probably doesn't have many soldiers. Forget it, let's think about how to defend ourselves!" Kaslo also shook his head.
Both of them said that if they were principalities under other empires, they could still try to save it. As for the Nyx Principality, whose combat power was stretched thin... let it be.
"I hope they won't attract the tribes from the east..." Renault was quite distrustful of the combat effectiveness of this principality with only three cities in the country.
"Okay, maybe things are not so bad. The shadow of war will not hang over us every time. We might as well worry about Sir Lance's safety while we have this time!" Roland had to change the subject. After all, the Principality of Nyx
The topic of soldiers' combat effectiveness is a bit heavy.