Chapter 216 Attacks From Everywhere
Chapter 223 Attacks from Everywhere
The group of people moved forward quickly under the vigilance of the rangers. Fortunately, they were all wearing armor, otherwise the ubiquitous thorns would be enough to scrape their clothes into beggars' suits.
"Cang!" There was a crisp sound of a hard object hitting the shield, and a Lagrand City guard at the vanguard was hit by a spear thrown from an unknown place and took a few steps back.
"Counterattack!" The enraged Lagrand City guards are not vegetarians. Compared with the short-handed Lagrand Royal Guards, the Lagrand City guards at least have the ability to counterattack at mid-range. This is not the case for these brave soldiers. They all picked up the Lagrand hand crossbows slung around their waists and fired blindly in the direction of the attack. Regardless of whether they could hit it or not, fire suppression was a must. Unfortunately, there was no mage with the team, otherwise Lagrand would be rich and wealthy. The army doesn't mind a few rounds of magic cleaning the ground first. This attack mode is somewhat similar to that of a country in Blue Star that doesn't want Bilian. With long-range firepower dominant, Lagrand soldiers are not even willing to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy. After all, The magicians can just beat them out of their wits, they don't have to fight hard.
"puff!"
"Duh duh!"
"boom!"
As countless sharp arrows flew out, there was a sound of flying sawdust, which was also vaguely mixed with the sound of sharp arrows piercing flesh, and painful groans.
"Those bastards have been hit by arrows! Rangers! Go and have a look! Cut off their heads if possible!" Of course, the guards of Lagland City who heard the news would not let go of such a good opportunity. Beating up a drowned dog was a serious matter. Everyone loves it. The rangers were able to deal with several injured trolls easily. If the Lagrand City guards hadn't been heavily armed units, they would have gone over and chopped off the heads of those guys.
After a while, several Lordaeron rangers came out carrying blood-stained scimitars. These half-elf rangers had unparalleled control over their scimitars, so they did not accompany them like most of the Raglan Empire rangers. The long sword serves as a melee weapon.
"Kill ten and leave two behind. Let them run away! Guys, your crossbows are very accurate!" The Lordaeron ranger raised his thumbs to the Lagrand City guards. Most of the trolls just now They were all injured by these light but powerful hand crossbows, so their battle was very easy.
"I can't compare to you, so we'll just shoot blindly. Your eyes are as sharp as eagle eyes, and the bows and arrows in your hands are as tricky as gryphons!" The city guards sent their own compliments.
"Oh! Turin is on top! I've had enough!" Ori put down the big sword and shield in his hand helplessly, watching the humans discussing their results, and then looking at the shield and big sword in his hand, the dwarves They all felt extremely frustrated.
"I miss Kili..." Ouyin said blankly as he looked at the Lordaeron rangers. After all, it is recognized in Middle-earth that dwarves are not good at shooting. At least there are not many dwarves who can pick out an expert archer like Kili. , so most of the dwarves' long-range attacks come from crossbows. After all, that thing doesn't require talent...
"Oh! Thorin... you are really a great and wise dwarf king!" Balin has already begun to sigh at Thorin's wisdom. I guess Thorin has already known that the dark forest after the beginning of spring is a sinkhole, otherwise How could Thorin's radical personality not come? It is estimated that Brother Solin has no expectations for this operation at all. The reason why he is willing to provide various funds to Bahrain is entirely out of his friendship and the mentality of trying. Anyway, Irube has been recovered! The Lonely Mountain Kingdom once again stands tall in Middle-earth, and the dwarves have their own destination. It would be good to have the Mines of Moria back, but there would be no regrets if they couldn't. They have been lost for so many years anyway.
It was really a coincidence that Bahrain was able to successfully get the opportunity to do this expedition. If the iron-footed Dine succeeded to the throne according to history, there would be no funding for Bahrain at all. In the end, Bahrain's little brother would have to raise his own money. The expedition team organized by the fund set off. Fortunately, Thorin was a man who missed the old love after all. He provided a full 500-man army for Bahrain! This is much better than the unsuccessful expedition team in Bahrain in history! Moreover, the regular army with dwarf-style armor and weapons is much more powerful than the self-raised expedition team. As long as Bahrain is more cautious after regaining Moria and not to be fooled by the orcs, at least Moria should be able to become the next dwarves. Gathering place.
"Dwarf friends, be patient. Once you leave this forest, it's time for you to show off your power. But now, please protect yourselves and don't lean out of the shield easily..." Kaslo looked at the anxious dwarves. He had no choice but to go and comfort himself. After all, Ormsk was commanding the army from the front, and Roland was recuperating from his injuries. It seemed that no one else was there except him.
"You are right! Your Majesty the Dragon Rider General!" Balin said respectfully. Although they were very anxious in this environment where they could be attacked at any time, the influence of a Dragon Rider General was enough to make the arrogant and stubborn dwarves bow their heads. Although dwarves are stubborn and even rigid, they are not cerebral palsy after all, and no one will have trouble with a dragonrider general who can determine the success or failure of their expedition.
Seeing Balin begin to appease the dwarves under his command, Kasluo let out a long sigh. Although he did not have to be responsible for the actions of the dwarves, after all, the dwarves were still his allies. Letting them reduce their numbers in such a meaningless place would be harmful to themselves. It is said to be simply harmful rather than beneficial. Every time there is one less dwarf, the burden borne by one's own soldiers increases.
"Ahem! Castro, where are we?" Roland, who was carried on a stretcher by two royal guards, tucked his leather back and whispered in a low voice. He was too seriously injured! Thanks again to the lord's adamantine armor brought by the system. This armor allowed him to escape the door of death without any defense.
"Your Highness, you should continue to rest. Although your ribs are not broken, your ribs are already covered with cracks!" Kasluo pointedly pointed out that although there was no armor-breaking due to material problems, it was not an ordinary throw. Spear! There was a troll's skill nearby, and with the help of the terrifying impact, the troll's fighting spirit penetrated the plate armor and cracked Roland's sternum.
"I feel much better! How is the situation now?" Roland asked forcefully.
"...The injury is still very serious, the sternum is almost broken..." Kasluo ignored Roland, but grabbed his hand, channeled his fighting energy into his body, and examined it. Kaslo frowned immediately, and Roland's injury worsened!
"Dragon God! I should have known we should have brought a few priests with us!" Ormsk scratched his hair helplessly. Some people in the Lagrand Kingdom originally opposed Roland's personal expedition, but out of fear of Mori Due to Asia's curiosity and desire for the excitement of battle, Roland finally decided to fight in person! Something happened now!
"Take care of His Highness, he needs to rest!" Kaslo could only order the royal guards who were protecting Roland. Roland's current injury could only rest except for magic. If Renault was here, it might not be a big problem. , after all, Roland would be fine with just a few holy spells.
"Holy Light!" Roland raised his hand in front of his chest, and a soft but dazzling light suddenly appeared in his palm. Then he pressed his hand directly to his chest. After all, he could only heal himself now. Thanks to the system for allowing me to change my profession to become a Paladin! Roland said silently in his heart.