Chapter 386 Border Defense War (Part 2)

"I, Field Ross, the Lord of the Night Territory entrusted by the Ross family, a border guard and pioneer of Her Majesty the Queen, a knight who is absolutely loyal to the empire."

"In order to protect the tens of millions of people in the Griffin Empire, we have been fighting against the rotting corpses in the north for half a year. During this period, we did not receive any subsidies or reinforcements from any nobles, but we still worked hard regardless of our own safety."

"However, warriors, look at what is happening within the border? The madman of the Shadow World Sect is killing everyone crazily. The Bull Territory, the Argali Terrier, the Fierce Horse Territory, and countless cities have been turned into purgatory. Sooner or later, the butcher's knife will... I’ll chop you on the head too!”

Everyone was stunned, and the soldiers who were originally thinking wildly could not help but become serious at this moment.

"Do the rebels want to kill me? Wrong. I have money, a title, and a chosen one. As long as I surrender to them, I can still live a fine life and even get more land and wealth. Even if the imperial army catches me , the descendants of the Ross family will not be punished at all."

"They are killing you, and they are massacring you. The Shadow Cult and the rotting corpses have reached an agreement to use your flesh and blood to feed the corpses. But I, Field, guided by the gods, firmly stop those madmen who slaughter the lambs of the gods. "

"Sir..." The soldiers burst into tears.

Wherever the Shadow World Sect goes, it turns into a purgatory. Only nobles and rich people have a way to survive. This is everyone knows.

Field nodded at Ofili.

"The madmen of the Shadow Cult can control the rotting corpses to fight, but there's no reason why I can't." Field casually took off his armor and threw it aside, "Catch some rotting corpses."

"Huh? That's not right." Everyone was confused.

Soon, someone "caught" dozens of hideous-looking rotting corpses, including three first-order rotting corpses.

Sighing silently in his heart, Field hated the anti-intellectual behavior of "showing miracles". Unfortunately, the situation was urgent now and he could only pretend to be a magician.

Field made a serious gesture of prayer for the first time, and then looked firmly at the pillar of light and said, "Goddess, since I want to protect your lamb, please grant me your power to protect us in guarding the fortress."

After saying that, Field walked towards the corpse.

"Let those monsters go."

The guards responsible for holding the monster's eyes were shaking, and they all objected: "Sir, this is not possible, the rotting corpse has no brains."

"I said let go."

Field commanded majestically: "Let go, I feel the call of the goddess!"

The captain of the guard, Iron Hammer, turned pale and knelt down directly: "Sir, we will fight to the last drop of our blood. There is no need for you to do such dangerous things for everyone."

"Yes, we fought with the Shadow Cult people!"

"With such a knight leader, it's worth dying."

The soldiers were greatly moved.

"That's fine, but I never joke about big things."

Field was very pleased. He still maintained his seriousness, drew out his long sword, slashed with sword light, strode forward, and directly cut off the ropes that bound the corpse.

"Ho ho ho!"

The freed rotting corpse immediately tore its cheek open, opened its bloody mouth as wide as possible, and rushed towards Field.

Field just spread his hands.

The soldiers were shocked. They didn't expect that their lord would actually dare to face the rotting corpse without even wearing a piece of armor.

Just when many soldiers drew their weapons and prepared to rush forward and chop down the rotting corpses.

Ofili had a thought.

The originally ferocious rotting corpse immediately stopped and stood blankly in front of Field, obediently like a two-hundred-pound child.

"Fuck!"

The soldiers were stunned, each with their mouths agape and their pupils trembling.

Field stepped forward and put his hand directly into the mouth of the corpse, but the corpse still showed no reaction.

"A miracle, a real miracle!"

The crowd was in a commotion at first, and then their faces became fanatical, and their eyes quickly ignited with crazy admiration.

"Ah? No, it's really a miracle." Baron Liema Aniri was stunned and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"Thank you for the goddess's blessing." Field smiled mysteriously and calmly adjusted his clothes. "You can also try it. The goddess showed miracles and assigned envoys to assist us in the battle."

Many soldiers also imitated Field and boldly tested the aggressiveness of the wights.

"I will prepare signs for the envoys. As long as the rotten corpses bear our flags and signs, they are our own. Of course, I will not arrange for you to be with the rotten zombie soldiers. When you see the rotten corpses rushing towards you, you will still be unconditional. attack."

Field waved and raised his hands: "Follow the will of the goddess, soldiers, return to their posts and kill all the enemy's soldiers and corpses! The dawn of victory will shine on us."

Countless fanatical warriors roared angrily: "God's will! Fight to the death and never retreat!"

"God's will! Fight to the death and never retreat!"

"God's will! Fight to the death and never retreat!"

The news of the miracle spread quickly throughout the fortress, and countless people roared in unison.

The originally unreliable border soldiers now had firm eyes. The scattered forces quickly converged into a monolith, and many soldiers even asked for orders to take the initiative to go out of the city to fight.

At this time, the sky was completely dark. In order to facilitate the attack on the city, the Shadow Cult sent magicians and began to release lighting spells.

Baron Dame was about to eat when he suddenly heard a call from the direction of the fortress.

"What's going on?" Damei frowned.

"I guess they are mobilizing, they seem to be calling for something..." The priest on the side hadn't finished speaking when the people in the fortress shouted loudly, directly overwhelming the rebels' shouts and prayers.

The whole field was filled with the roar of "fighting to the death".

"Such high morale? Who led the army? It can't be that the nobles led the army themselves." Dame lowered his head in shock, rubbing his temples with his hands, and many nobles flashed through his mind quickly, "Impossible, which big shot would take the risk to come here."

Veronica carried a spiral lance and grinned disdainfully: "In this case, let me teach them a lesson."

Another high-ranking member of the Shadow Cult beside him shook his head: "Since the siege towers and battering rams are still being manufactured, relying on ladders alone is just sending people to their deaths."

"Then let the captured untouchables take the scrap copper and iron to die, just in time to explore the terrain."

Generally speaking, there are underground caves, spiked roadblocks and asphalt hidden under the city walls, which must be trampled out with cannon fodder.

Dame quickly ordered: "Pass the message, the 16th and 17th Light Cavalry Teams, each drive 800 untouchables, keep a distance between the front and the back, and go ahead to explore the way."

"Woo~"

The dull sound of the horn sounded, and amid the crying, a total of more than 1,600 people of the lower class were driven by the two cavalry like sheep, rushing towards the fortress in a mess.

"Don't stop!"

"Move forward!"

The knights on horseback shuttled back and forth in the team. Once they saw someone slowing down, they immediately drew their cavalry swords and chopped them down mercilessly.