"His Royal Highness, Ormsk is willing to dedicate his loyalty to you!" Ormsk walked straight to the city, dismounted, knelt down on one knee and said humbly.
"..."Falway.
"..." Yun Feng.
"The Lagran dragon emblem! His plate armor looks very similar to the former Teutonic Knights!" The defenders on the city quickly noticed the windless automatic cloak behind him and the strange plate armor.
"The leader of the Teutonic Knights, Ormsk, asks to see His Highness the King!" Seeing that there was no response from the city for a long time, Ormsk whispered calmly. Although his voice was low, it was like whispering in everyone's ears. Everyone heard his voice.
"Open the city gate and let him in!" Roland turned and walked down the city wall.
Roland's move instantly made him taller in the hearts of everyone. In the eyes of everyone, his move was the best expression of being confident and kingly. Roland, who had long known that the person coming was one of his own, had no idea of his inadvertent move. Score countless points for yourself.
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"Welcome to you, Hero of Ormsk!" Roland sat in a newly vacated living room to receive Ormsk.
"Your Highness, it is my honor to fight for you!" Ormsk said solemnly.
"Well, you need to worry more in the future. Our situation is not safe. Orcs and other dark camp enemies are still just staring at us, waiting for us to reveal our flaws and give us a fatal blow!" Roland sighed, To be honest, the location of Rapid City is really not good. Being attacked from three sides makes them very passive, so Roland can only try every means to strengthen his strength to block any possible attacks.
"The direction of your thoughts is the direction of my sword!" Ormsk knelt down on one knee and struck his chest.
"Well, you are very tired when you first come here, Kaslo! Take him down to have a rest. I will organize a banquet tonight to honor Ormsk!" Roland said to his first true sixth-level combat power. Showing enough attention, one Ormsk is enough to bring the Lagrand Kingdom to the threshold of a kingdom recognized by the world.
"Okay, my lord!"
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"Lord Lance! We have arrived at Graton Plains, and going further down is the Anduin River!" said a Lordaeron ranger.
"Huh? We're finally here. Let's all dock the boat and let's go hunting and collect supplies!" Lance said happily. The supplies on the plains were abundant enough to replenish their small group of soldiers.
"Oh! Here are the gold coins! I will never take a boat again!" Jesse Ava walked out of the cabin holding on to the wall a little weakly.
"Hey! I didn't expect you goblins to be seasick? This is an inland river!" Lance said in disbelief.
"Haha, isn't it strange that we get seasick while living underground?" Jesse Ava said with an unhappy face.
"Okay, Your Highness Jesse Ava, you can go ashore for a while. We will probably arrive in Gondor in a while!" Lance looked up and looked to the south.
"I hope so, but no accidents will happen!" Jesse Ava said with emotion.
"Don't worry, as long as we don't go deep into the plains, there shouldn't be any big problem!" Lance said confidently. He didn't believe that the orcs were wandering around outside all day long. The orcs in Dol Guldo should be frightened now.
There are attackers coming to target this tasteless and abandoned human army.
"You should pay attention to enemies such as wandering orcs or wargs. These wilderness bandits are very tenacious and they seem to be everywhere!" Jesse Ava reminded.
"You're right, they are indeed as haunting as dog-skin plaster! They can be seen everywhere!" Lance also darkened his face. After all, there are too many orcs wandering in Middle-earth, so it's just a smooth journey.
Lance encountered several waves of orcs while traveling down the river, but Lance just ordered the Lordaeron rangers to use their bows to disperse them. There is a saying that these orcs are really as disgusting as flies, even if they linger.
The most important thing is that you can’t ignore them!
"Oh! Your Majesty the Dragon God! Your Highness Jesse Ava, you should become a prophet!" Lance looked at the chaotic troops ahead with a headache.
"Hey! What happened?" Lance's voice came from far away.
"My lord! Damn goblins ambushed us!" A Lordaeron ranger rushed over, making himself laugh in anger.
"What? Who gave those weak dwarves the courage?" Lance was furious. Even if the orcs came to harass him, you poor goblins who are at the bottom of the ecological niche actually dare to harass them.
"Have our people suffered any losses? How many of them are there?" Lance asked angrily.
"No, no, no! How can their poor bows and arrows penetrate our leather armor?" the Lordaeron ranger said with disdain.
"That's good, let all the rangers retreat!" Lance ordered. Although the quality of the goblin weapons is worrying, the lightly armored Lordaeron rangers are still likely to be damaged, although the losses in the war are inevitable.
Avoid it, but Lance definitely doesn’t want to go back and report to King Roland and tell him that he lost his army because of fighting the goblins...
"All the heavy cavalry are here! Mount up! Crush them!" Lance waved the spear in his hand.
"Ding Ling Dang Cang~" Amidst a series of crisp scraping and clashing sounds of iron sheets, a hundred Lagrang heavy cavalry tidied up their armor and that of their horses. Their plate-chain composite armor was shiny with the oil they wiped. At this moment,
It's shining brightly in the sun!
"Cavalry! For the glory of Raglan! Crush them!" Lance raised his arms and roared.
Lance, who was watching the cavalry charge, led the Lordaeron rangers to hang behind them to prevent them from encountering accidents, but what surprises could the goblins create?
"Boom~Boom!" The heavy cavalrymen like a torrent of steel urged their war horses crazily. Under their urging, the Charles war horses exerted 120% of their combat effectiveness, and their speed instantly soared by a notch!
"kill!"
Seeing these heavy cavalry who were about to charge into the battle display their might, their thunderous shouts and crazy momentum were enough to move any elite soldier. Lance watched their charge with some envy...
"It's a pity, I'm just a warrior!" Lance sighed softly in his heart. He can also charge on horseback. His riding skills are definitely not worse than these cavalry, but he also has the pride of a professional. He is a warrior!
There is no riding skill bonus. If he really charges on horseback, it will only increase his impact power. However, as a warrior, he really doesn't value the impact power bonus. After all, he has a big shield.
It is possible for the top to cause more than twice the impact force!
Soon, the heavy cavalry joined the fleeing Goblins. The heavy cavalry casually stretched out the lances in their hands and penetrated the skinny Goblins. However, there was an advantage. Lance was surprised to find that dealing with these Goblins
Goblin, the disposable lances of the heavy cavalry were historically unbroken!
"Really weak!" Lance raised his brows and reflected on whether he was taking it too seriously. He didn't even dare to use his knives to kill a chicken like this!
"Whoosh!" Not to be outdone, the Lordaeron rangers opened their bows one after another, and the goblins with a few strands of rags wrapped around their bodies were easily knocked to the ground by them!
"These half-elves are really useful!" Lance glanced at the slightly sharp ears of the Lordaeron rangers and praised in his heart.
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"Sir, it's solved! It's so boring!" The heavy cavalry came back listlessly. They felt that what they experienced was not a battle, but a massacre! The joy of victory was gone. The enemy was really too overwhelmed.
Heavy cavalry can even easily hunt down dozens of goblins...
"Okay, let's burn all the corpses. Guys, take your weapons and find some delicious food. Let's eat well today!" Lance said while sitting in front of the campfire.
"Long live!" The crowd quickly disappeared from Lance's sight amid cheers.