The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-Earth

Chapter 119 Ghosts Crying and Wolves Howling

"No way! Mr. Lance, are we really going to camp in a place like this?" Jesse Ava nervously wrapped the blanket tightly around him. Early spring was still a bit cold for the goblin's body. At this time, Jesse Ava was nervous. The soldiers who stared at the orderly camp couldn't help but ask.

Goblins with short stature and weak constitution are obviously much less resistant to nature. They usually live in underground cities and rarely live on the open surface, because for goblins, even beasts are enough for them to drink a pot.

"Of course, there are no caves nearby that can accommodate more than a hundred people. It's still dry here, and you can camp if you clean it up." Lance shrugged helplessly.

"The conditions are limited. Of course, the temporary camp is not as comfortable and safe as living in the city, but with the rangers keeping watch, we should be able to survive safely." Lance saw Jesse Ava's nervousness and said in relief. As for why not Let the heavy cavalry keep vigil at night, and the eyesight... forget it, people can only detect it if they touch it.

"Okay, boys, hurry up! Arrange the fence first! Then set up the tent quickly! It's getting late, and I don't want everyone to shiver in the night wind!" Lance urged, clapping his hands.

"Okay! Sir!" everyone responded.

"Crackling~" Dozens of red bonfires were lit, and the temperature of the flames instantly warmed everyone's bodies and dispelled the cold night.

"Tap tap tap!" A dozen Lordaeron rangers jumped onto the nearby treetops with their toes. Each of them hid their figures in the shadow of the branches, and their figures were almost invisible from under the trees.

"Okay! Your Highness Jesse Ava, you can rest peacefully. Your tent is there by the way." Lance smiled kindly and pointed to a separate small tent for him.

"Uh... Okay." Jesse Ava glanced at Lance worriedly before turning around and leaving.

"Huh!" Lance let out a long breath. He suddenly felt that this goblin king was more difficult to take care of than a child.

"Be vigilant and protect our supplies. We can't go very far without baggage! Don't let other things take advantage of the gap. Pay attention to changing guard with the vigilant rangers." Lance looked at the dozen or so large vehicles in the temporary camp. said solemnly.

"Okay, sir!" A ranger nodded and responded.

"Awww~" A howling sound of ghostly animals came, which seemed particularly scary in the dark forest.

"Woooooo! What is this sound..." Jesse Ava huddled in the tent and buried his whole body in the quilt, shivering and helplessly enduring the howling ghosts and wolves outside, but this weird and harsh sound was not from the tent or the quilt at all. Can be blocked.

"What the hell!" Lance was also startled by the sound. He jumped out of bed, picked up his sword and rushed out.

"Sir! It seems like a pack of ghost wolves..." A Lordaeron ranger grabbed a branch and swung down.

"What? Ghost wolves? It's difficult to deal with... Although they are just low-level monsters, the number of their races is too huge! Pay attention to defense! All rangers go up trees nearby for defense, take good care of the horses, and all cavalry are wearing armor! Form a defense within the campfire!" Lance was stunned and then reacted. He ordered while observing the situation around him.

"Damn it! Don't you even give me a good sleep?" Lance thought viciously, and his heart was already itching with hatred for these monsters that disturbed his dreams. If one of them were in front of him now, our Lord Baron would definitely I'll chop it with a knife.

"Hold the spear tightly! Hold the shield firmly! Don't panic! They are just a bunch of beasts! Don't be timid!" Lance said in a deep voice after listening to the clanging sound of armor from the surrounding cavalry due to nervousness.

You must know that the current heavy cavalry are just ordinary humans who have not yet awakened to extraordinary power. Ordinary humans are still at a disadvantage when facing ferocious monsters. Although they can withstand most fatal injuries by relying on thick plate and chain armor, they are still There is a possibility of being disabled, so when facing the attack of Warcraft, it is best to maintain a tidy lineup and be ready, so as to minimize the losses.

"500 meters to the east! They are coming!" The Lordaeron ranger on the treetops was the first to spot the wolves that were rushing quickly in the distance.

At this moment, a nearly three-meter-long giant wolf with green fur but a stripe on its back extending to its head quickly crossed the trees and moved toward the camp.

"Multiple arrows!" All the Lordaeron rangers quickly raised their long bows, fighting spirit flowed down the fingertips and placed the bow string, and a crystal-clear arrow quietly condensed...

"Collapse!" The bowstring trembled, and the arrows flew across the sky. In an instant, one arrow split into three arrows, and a total of 150 crystal-clear fighting spirit arrows flew towards the wolves.

"Stay~ ugh!"

"Woo!"

"Stay~"

A few ghost wolves were shot to the ground, and many ghost wolves that missed their vital points were still rolling and struggling on the ground, their wailing sounds unexpectedly terrifying.

"Damn it! They activated their innate skills! They're ghosts!" The Lordaeron ranger who stood high and saw far away shrank his pupils and shouted quickly!

Ghost: Immune to physical damage!

"Damn it!" Lance's heart went cold when he saw that the attack effect of the Lordaeron Rangers was not ideal and suddenly heard the terrible news. You must know that these Lagrand heavy cavalry have no such thing as fighting spirit. .

"All cavalry listen to the order! Abandon the guns! Light the torches in an orderly manner!" Lance had an idea, fire is not a physical damage!

"Hoo~" For a time, rows of heavy cavalry lit the torches they carried.

"Prepare to resist the impact!" Lance held the shield in one hand and the sword in the other, and the bright war energy flames flickered on the sword's edge.

"Kill!" The moment the ghost wolves were about to pounce, Lance shot out, and the long sword in his hand made a cold and smooth arc, knocking over the two ghost wolves with lightning speed.

"Boom!"

"boom!"

The burning torch fiercely hit the ghost wolves, which were like phantoms. The ghost wolves who were instantly burned by the fire directly broke away from the ghost state. They all stared at the neatly arrayed heavy cavalry with their eyes wide open and their teeth bared. ,Oh no! They should be heavy infantry at this moment.

"Have a gun! Kill them!" Lance roared angrily. How can you have an easier time if we are not allowed to sleep at night?

"Roar~" Several clever ghost wolves were preparing to attack their rear in a roundabout way.

"Boom!" Several fine steel feather arrows shot out accurately, instantly piercing the ghost wolf's skull and then nailing it into the ground.

Lance gestured with his thumb to the treetops in the distance, believing that with the excellent eyesight of the Lordaeron ranger, he could still see clearly.

"Separate half of the men into gun formation and advance!" Lance ordered after sizing up the remaining thirty or so ghost wolves in front of him.

"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!" The Lagrand heavy cavalry lined up in a row shouted neat chants, forcing the ghost wolves to retreat.

Every time after retreating a certain distance, one or several ghost wolves were shot to the ground. The Lordaeron ranger with the shooting range was the protagonist of this killing...

"It's done! Sir! There are 67 ghost wolves in total! The magic crystals are all here!" A Lordaeron ranger with animal blood on his body respectfully handed Lance a small bag. Don't look at how big these ghost wolves are. Small, but the magic crystal is only the size of a dragon's eye.

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