Chapter 764, Send Charcoal in the Snow

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"No 'people' can get in...the whole army of wood elves is here!"

Just before the gate, hundreds of Wood Elf Eternal Guards were wearing golden helmets, wearing green robes and chain armor with green thick clothes inside, holding spears and giant shields, standing on the city wall!

Behind them, there are even more woodland guards holding Starfire bows! They lined up in an extremely neat queue, along the entire street, all the way to the outside of the city wall!

In addition to the woodland guards, there are wooden sword dancers with painted bodies and bare arms, as well as the legendary wild forest rangers wearing green hoods who are responsible for guarding the main roads of the Athel Loren Forest and those who can Spellsingers who unleash the magic of life!

The rangers and the forest scouts with their star fire bows stood together, forming a chessboard-like queue, silent! But it was murderous, and under the heavy snow, a solemn atmosphere enveloped the entire city wall to the east of the stream outpost.

Ryan stepped down from the steps, and the eternal guards with firm expressions automatically made way for him, but when Durant wanted to keep up, the eternal guards immediately closed the passage, raised their shields and pointed their spears at him. After allowing him to force the mercenary leader back, Durant laughed twice and had no choice but to stand where he was.

Hoofbeats, Hero of the Wood Elves, Queen of the Wood Elves, Araiel's Chosen Champion, Alaros - The Hero rides a gigantic stag with oversized antlers, followed by several Wood Elven woodlanders on pure-blood elven horses Lord, drive into the outpost.

"Alaros!" Ryan quickly walked through the tight formation of the eternal guards, and the King of Knights shouted happily: "Long time no see."

"King Knight, I heard that you are in trouble?" Alaros is still as handsome as before. He is wearing a set of wood elf rune half-body armor forged from the wood elf starlight furnace, lined with wood. The elves handmade the green military uniform, the back was a lake green velvet enchanted cloak, and the green light from the green antler helmet presented by Lilith on the head was so dazzling that Ryan panicked.

Ryan suddenly remembered that Fulgrim told him through psychic communication that the daughter of Alaros, who was originally selected by Lilith as the new god of the "New World", and the wood elf lord named Karona is now obeying Fulgan's command. Became his squire (and possibly handmaiden).

Very well, we are indeed brothers.

"Alaros, how did you find this place?" Ryan kept a calm expression on his face, but his tone could clearly feel that the king was full of surprises.

"Obviously, Esley's friends don't know anything about the power of the Oak of Time." Alaros raised his chin very proudly,

The stag that the hero of the wood elves rode was very strong and had two very long antlers. He pointed his chin at Ryan condescendingly: "Do you need our help? Ryan?"

At this time, the appearance of the Wood Elf army has attracted the attention of the entire outpost. The knights and the old guards rushed over immediately, and they all made voices of gratitude and amazement. It was a shot in the arm for the expeditionary army of Bafeng Mountain. The army let out excited cries and approached slowly, while the entire wood elf army remained terribly solemn and silent, only waiting for the order from Alaros.

Large wagons loaded with various supplies drove into the camp, containing piles of grain, fresh vegetables and meat, various supplies, and even a large number of artillery shells, new armor and weapons, warm clothes and more. There are cases of fine wine!

The supply convoy of more than 200 carriages seemed to descend from the sky, and the long queue had already lined up outside the entire outpost!

There are endless voices of praise for the fairies of the lake and Varaya.

"Alaros! Your Majesty, I really don't know how to thank you. You helped us in the most difficult time." Ryan saw that the wood elves brought so many supplies, the king only felt troubled The biggest problem was solved, and he walked quickly to Alaros.

"You don't have to thank me, Ryan, this is your logistics." Alaros got off his horse, and the wood elf hero said lightly: "We are only responsible for transporting supplies through the root tunnel. Lots of supplies, and managed to convince our men."

"People who persuade you?" Ryan was still a little puzzled. A group of human troops appeared from the Wood Elf army. They were not many in number, but they all wore the standard armor of the Justice Church, using long swords and shields, or two-handed swords. A familiar voice came from a distance: "Good friend! How can a battle of this level be without me?"

"Afu!" Ryan turned around, and he and Alfred, the Patriarch of West Britannia, the Knight Commander of the Knights Templar, and the head of Freya's ancient church area, came to a tight hug: "Very ... very, very welcome!"

"Hahaha! Good friends, I expected you to encounter difficulties!" Alfred's body was covered with snow, and the Patriarch and Knight Templar, who were in their prime, laughed, and he gave Ryan a warm Hug: "How is it? Or do I understand you?"

"I won't say thank you to you." Ryan patted Alfred's shoulder vigorously a few times, and the King of Knights soon discovered something different, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared: "Ah Fu, what's going on with your outfit?"

Alfred was wearing a khaki knitted sweater, with a blue and white striped shirt as a base layer, and a typical Kislev army coat, army trousers, officer belt, army boots, and knitted gloves on the outside. Army green scarf. He wears a cotton hat with earflaps and a large white bear logo on the hat.

The Templar was still carrying a backpack on his back, and a red leather file bag on his shoulders. Seeing Ryan's question, Alfred smiled happily: "Ah? This, this is Mr. Lev, that is Mrs. Keesler you promised gave it to me! Before he arrived in Bordereau and was about to sail to Lustria, he felt that I hit it off, so he gave me all his things, you see, good friend!"

Alfred opened the backpack and showed Ryan the contents, which contained Mrs. Keesler's favorite big leba bread, raw potatoes, a pewter silver jug ​​filled with strong vodka, and the bottle of justice. The icon of God and several bottles of holy water, the leather file bag contains a red leather notebook, a quill pen and ink bottle, red and blue pencils, wooden compasses, erasers, iron two-point pencil sharpener, imperial fire pocket and a Large black cigarette holder: "How is it? I see that the weather is so cold, so I used all of it!"

"...Not bad." Ryan almost said Davarish, he looked at Alfred's outfit, and said with a smile: "In short, welcome, Alfred, welcome."

"And Alaros, welcome, at this difficult time, I welcome you very, very much!" Ryan also gave Alaros a hug: "You have really helped us a lot!"

"...This time, we must take back the sacred object of our family." Alaros and Ryan hugged gently and pushed Ryan away with some discomfort. The wood elf hero said proudly: "With our joint efforts, we will There is no enemy that cannot be defeated! Whether it is a greenskin or a skaven, let them come here!"

A few minutes later, the dwarves appeared. Bellegar took his chief engineer Halharf-Gold Digger and chief rune craftsman Slud-Honesty, watching the wood elves army standing in the snowstorm The King of Bafeng Mountain said with some coyness: "Really, these sharp ears didn't come at the most critical time, but this time has come. I really don't know whether I should thank them or give them a hammer!"

"They sent us urgently needed supplies, although the quantity is not much, I said, I have a little change for these sharp-eared people now." Sluder-The Honest Man stroked his white beard, and said unhappily : "Our best gratitude is not to kill them."

"Haha~ That's right, as a token of gratitude, we won't kill them this time!" Hal Hafer-Gold Digger said the same.

The Eternal Guards made way for these dwarves, and Alaros's vigorous figure stood in the snowstorm. When the wood elf hero saw Belegar appearing, he immediately put away his smile and became even more proud: "Don't get me wrong. Alright, dwarves, we came here to participate in this war only to recover the sacred objects of our clan. How could the sacred objects of our elves fall into the hands of the greenskins and the Skaven! We must take them back! "

"Weird race, with weird pointed ears, who know how to hide in the forest all day long, and be with those strange big trees, but don't know how to drink beer, and don't know the joy of blacksmithing and drilling holes. We even beat the Phoenix King to the point of losing his head during the battle!" Bellegar murmured, "I don't know which brain is wrong, but he is willing to send people to Bafeng Mountain to die..."

"What are you talking about?! Are you going to start a war? Shorty?!" After all, Alaros was still too young. When Bellegar said this, the wood elf hero and Alaire's God's Choice champion only felt the blood rushing towards him. There was a surge in his head, and Ryan quickly stopped him: "Calm down, listen to Bellegar."

"However, anyone who dares to take up arms and stand side by side with us in this critical moment is a real friend." Sure enough, Bellega hadn't finished speaking, and the King of Eight Peaks said hesitantly: "Anyway, thank you There are indeed a few sharp-eared relics in the treasury, which are of no value anyway, if you must, then it is not impossible to pick two and give them to you after the war is over..."

"We want to get the Silmarillion!" Alaros said impatiently: "Forget it, I don't want to waste time with you here, counting this Lord Alfred, we brought four thousand troops this time, We can launch an attack at dawn tomorrow, who is the coach here? Is it Ryan? Or this dwarf king?"

"Don't worry, Alaros." Ryan showed a smile on his face: "Now that you have arrived, our previous strategy and tactics have to be adjusted to a certain extent. The large amount of supplies you brought is enough for us to use for more than two months. You've solved our biggest headache right now, so we don't have to worry about it now."

"Don't be in a hurry? The supplies are sent through the roots of the world. Every time the army stays here, there will be many more variables." Alaros frowned after listening to Ryan's introduction: "You'd better have a detailed plan , Tell it for us to discuss together.”

"We will." Ryan was already confident at this time, and he looked to the west.

The sky above Bafeng Mountain was still blue in the afternoon when it was gradually darkening. The dark sky and thick stratocumulus clouds quietly looked at the most glorious dwarven fortress and the alpine plain.

"We will smash Skarsnik and its conspiracy. What we need to do now is to take the initiative to prevent Skarsnik from leaving Eight Peaks Mountain, and wait for news from the west."

……… I am the dividing line between pointy ears and short buttocks………

At the same time, in the old world, on the edge of the Badlands, the Arsenal Fortress is only a few tens of kilometers away from Haimen Pass.

Another army of chivalry marched into the city mightily, with bright armor, extremely gorgeous and even a bit flamboyant burqas and various flags, the neatly arranged knight brigade formed a torrent of steel, gradually approaching the Arsenal Fortress.

Wearing a full-body Grimnir dwarven enchanted rune secret silver plate armor reforged by the master dwarf rune craftsman Deron Feinson, with a unicorn sword hanging on his waist, and a pure white horse cross helmet on his head Francois, wearing a blue and white horse velvet cloak on his back and holding the head of a goblin shaman, is commanding the army to slowly enter the city. He is riding on his beloved pure-blood Pegasus Bragg, facing Sir Jerrod behind him said, "It's almost enough. If you go too far, if you do too many times, it will make the green skins feel strange."

"Yes." Francois's cousin, Gerald, had nothing to say about his admiration for Francois. Gerald still didn't understand how Francois came up with this idea, and the troops marched back and forth. City, let the green skins think that they have an army of 10,000 or 20,000 knights constantly arriving at the front line, which is really amazing.

In addition to Sir Gerald, Francois also followed behind the famous Britannian Holy Grail Knight, Sir Bayard who was in charge of guarding Lily Island, the sanctuary of the fairies in the lake, and the garrison from La-Maisonnell Abbey. In addition, Francois's chief female courtier, Lake God Prophet Chaxis-Morning Star also came. Unlike his son-in-law Ryan, Francois always trusted the lake The Lake God Prophet system of the Fairy Church in China, of course, Chaxis-Morning Star was also taken into the house by the Duke.

"You know what we should do next, Gerald?" Francois stroked his goatee and smiled. He is ninety years old this year, but as the Great Holy Grail at the pinnacle of the sanctuary, he still has at least three hundred years to live, duke There is no rush to find a successor.

But this time, in the battle to support the empire in clearing the blood pine forest, Sir Jerrod was ordered to lead an army of knights to the empire to join the imperial army to clean up the greenskin and beastman tribes on the edge of the blood pine forest. His keen combat performance was unanimously praised, earning him and his army the title "Jerrod's Chivalry" from the Empire.

"We want to win a big battle!" Gerald frowned, and he said solemnly: "The stronger the strength we show, the bigger the victory, and the more enemies we eliminate, the less pressure on His Majesty the King will be." .”

"Very good, that's right!" Francois nodded again and again, and the old man threw the goblin shaman's head on the ground casually, his sea-blue eyes sparkled with wisdom: "In this battle, we We must fight well, not only to cause enough damage to the enemy, but also not to expose the fact that we actually only have a few thousand troops, so that cunning green-skinned warlord will definitely feel great pressure."

"So, let's deal with the Goblin Wolf Cavalry Legion that keeps harassing the entire logistics route and constantly attacking the outskirts of the Arsenal Castle!" Remember the website website, www. biquxu. Com, convenient for reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site