Accurate and fast within seven steps

Chapter 219 Fight!

"It's all done!"

After returning to the Nilfgaard barracks, Chen Mo didn't care about rest, and went straight to an inconspicuous tent in the corner of the barracks. At this moment, the small tent was full of people.

Many of Geralt's comrades-in-arms, friends, and prostitutes, all those who have received his favor or had conflicts with him, came, in addition to the few remaining demon hunters of Kaer Morhen, many of whom were not as good as Geralt. The female sorceress who has been piling, although the status of the witcher is not very high, but the friends Geralt has met from all over the world basically gather here. They are all here to help Geralt. Ren, Yennefer and her sorceress friends are exhausted, after all, they are the only ones who can open the portal now!
For this, Geralt paid a heavy price. Chen Mo didn't know that the demon hunter would still be unable to straighten his back, but now, he saw it!
As for Xili, who was guarded in the center like stars and moons, she obviously didn't like the feeling of being noticed. After seeing Chen Mo appearing, she immediately pushed aside the crowd and followed Chen Mo to the outside of the camp.

Geralt wanted to follow, but was held back by Yennefer and Triss, who shook their heads.

"Ciri's a big girl!"

"It's because the other party is a big girl that I'm afraid!"

Geralt sighed helplessly, why is it so troublesome to raise a daughter?

"You made my belly bigger, and you are fully responsible!"

"Yes yes yes, I'm definitely responsible, but the problem is that a supper is not enough! You may not grow much if you eat for a year!"

Looking at Xili who was eager to try the small hot pot at night, Chen Mo took out the iced drinks and various fresh cut meats from the storage space, and then took out a can of sesame sauce and poured them for the two.

"Tell you, in my hometown, eating hot pot without sesame sauce is soulless!"

"sounds good!"

While everyone was in a hurry to prepare the army, Chen Mo took Xili to hide in a corner and ate a small hot pot. After the hot sliced ​​meat and cold drinks were served in his stomach, Xili's anxiety these days It also gradually slowed down a lot.

"Why do you eat with your left hand?"

Looking at Chen Mo who was holding a fork awkwardly with his left hand, Xili asked curiously.

"Because this is a left-handed meal, no matter how much you eat, you won't get fat, you'll only lose weight!"

Chen Mo said seriously about popular science.

"You lied, how could it be possible!"

"It's true. Look at this beef, which is turned to the left in the pot, and the heat is gone. If you eat it in a left-handed way, you will lose weight! There is also this cheese rice cake, which is zero if you don't say it. Ka, we can eat with confidence!"

It was raining outside the tent, but it was warm inside the tent. Xili, who was full of food and drink, was full of fighting spirit. First, she gave Chen Mo a big hug again, and then returned to the main tent, ready to obey Jie. Lotter's tactical arrangement.

Avalak's information is already very clear. Eredin will personally lead the army to dispatch this battle, so he is also Geralt's key target. The demon hunter has already vowed in his heart that as long as he has a breath, the other party will not stop. I want to take a step closer to Ciri.

And other wizards and witchers also have arduous tasks. Geralt and Chen Mo don't think that those witch hunters and Nilfgaardian troops can confront the Wild Hunt knights head-on, so these elite warriors and spellcasters are also responsible for the final battle. guard mission.

It's a tough battle for these guys!

Since midnight, the temperature in the frontline barracks has begun to drop rapidly. A layer of frost has formed at a speed visible to the naked eye where it has rained before. If you take a breath, the white mist you exhale can be covered with ice crystals. Watching the sudden change Due to the severe weather, everyone spontaneously made the final combat readiness check.

When it was dawn, a Nilfgaardian sentry subconsciously looked up at the sun, but then he let out a scream, and the soldiers who rushed to hear the sound raised their heads one after another, and saw suddenly appearing above the clear sky. a huge black ship.

"Nagirfa!"

"They're here!"

The long sound of bugles instantly came from the camps of the two armies. At this moment, both the Nilfgaardian army and the Northern Alliance army quickly entered a state of war, and they did not know where the flying black ship came from.

And above Nagirfa, the King of the Wild Hunt stood on the bow of the ship with his sword in his hand, looking at the continuous barracks and battle lines below, he saw the human army that was gathering, but it was of no use, the Knights of the Wild Hunt were invincible of!
Behind Eredin, hundreds of navigators started to cast spells on the portal in unison, and light gates appeared one after another, followed by teams of Wild Hunt knights wearing hardened armor, walking out from the light gates, and then The phalanx is listed on the deck.

"Attack, my knight, destroy these backward inferior races, and bring me back my gift!"

The order from the King of the Wild Hunt made these knights restless. When the portal connected to the ground opened, these Wild Hunt knights who were thirsty for endless blood rushed into the portal without hesitation.

And it was at this moment that Avalak, the elven sage in the Nilfgaardian barracks, crushed a magic talisman in his hand.

Immediately, the magic beacons arranged at various positions on the front lines of both sides were also activated. The function of these beacons was to interfere with the placement of the portals of the Wild Hunt. Therefore, when teams of Wild Hunt knights rushed out of the portals, they found that they were not there at all. specified target location.

Chen Mo and Geralt didn't even know where they lost the beacons, so the whereabouts of these Wild Hunt knights were extremely uncertain. Some Wild Hunt knights appeared in the human army formation as soon as they landed. Some were teleported into the warehouse, and some were struggling in the water. The most unlucky group of knights was directly teleported to the cesspit near the Nilfgaardian army.

Seeing the chaotic appearance of the vanguard, Eredin was furious, but at this point, he could only ask the navigators to stop the teleportation and readjust the coordinates.

"But my lord, our striker won't be able to come back like this!"

Caranthir reminded cautiously.

"Their sacrifices will win us a favorable war situation, don't worry about them!"

Eredin's tone didn't fluctuate in the slightest, as if the soldiers caught in the siege had nothing to do with him. Even Caranthir, who usually regarded himself as cruel and ruthless, couldn't help but feel a little scared, because this wasn't dozens of people going up. Hundreds, but ten centuries!
On weekdays, this 1000-person team is enough to capture a city of tens of thousands of people, but in the eyes of Eredin, it is just cannon fodder that can be consumed casually!
"This is war, Caranthir, and this is a lesson you should learn sooner or later!"

(End of this chapter)