Chapter 123 Shadow of War
"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 troops 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 army of 5,000 people 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 as he was brought up by Ravian.
"Where's the 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 Jesse Ava, then turned his horse and ran towards the north. Indeed, if there is no ferry at the 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 druids at Carl's Rock who can hold on!" Lance sighed. The population of the entire north was declining, and it was 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 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 already 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 up his horse.
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"It's been such an eventful time!" Roland, riding on horseback, quietly watched the busy people in the distance and vented to Kaslo 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 a knife or a gun again! And ask those cooks to keep those damn beasts' 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 massive 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 hurting their tendons. It's bone-breaking! They can organize tens of thousands of troops to go south at any time!" Renault scolded, Kaslow underestimated the orcs in the north!