The riding and chopping simulator of the Lord of the Rings

Chapter 76
In the forest at night, dots of fire illuminate the tragic battlefield between humans and wargs.

Alan, who had just succeeded in the sneak attack, didn't have any more chances to hunt down the wolf, so he had no choice but to lead his men and change the target.

They started shooting the hungry wolves who were entangled with humans. After two waves of arrows, more than 20 wargs died in their hands.

This high-speed killing efficiency inevitably attracted the attention of other enemies.

Dozens of blood-mouthed guys dispersed with a strange wolf howl after finishing the humans in front of them, and then quickly rushed towards Allen.

Allen and others, who were preparing for the third wave of attacks, also discovered them immediately, and aimed their bows and arrows at them.

The wolves charging towards Allen's team did not expect that the accuracy of human shooters would still be so high in a head-on confrontation, and they fell to death on the road one after another. In the end, only a dozen wolves rushed to the humans.

Faced with this situation, Allen put down the rune bow in his hand, quickly drew out the giant sword behind him and rushed forward.

Looking at Alan who was facing him head-on, the three wolves rushing to the front rushed towards the humans in front of them one after another with bloodshot eyes.

Alan, who was facing the first wolf who rushed forward, held the giant sword in both hands, and made preparations for a thrust. When the wolf met him head-on, Alan, who had calculated the distance, slammed the giant sword poked out.

The sharp point of the sword pierced into the wide open mouth of the wolf from bottom to top when the wolf's eyes turned from bloodthirsty to panic. Hit hard skulls.

With the help of the force of this weapon colliding with the warg, Allen quickly stabilized his figure, then pushed his hands upwards, and pulled out the giant sword from the head of the collapsed warg. The giant sword was raised above his head.

Then Allen twisted his body to the right, took a step back and slashed down, and with lightning speed, he slashed the second wolf that was rushing towards him.

The wolf that opened its mouth and wanted to bite Alan had its head cut open, and dirty wolf blood sprayed out from its wound, directly drenching Alan all over.

Allen didn't care about the filth, but took a quick step back again, and swung the giant sword upwards, and the third wolf that came to Allen fell from the air to the ground , After whimpering a few times, there was no more response.

Allen's attack had completely cut its abdomen open, not only taking its life away, but a large amount of blood also appeared under its body.

At this time, Allen, who had killed a few wolves around him, held his giant sword and looked around at the wolf shadows. Under the faint light from the torch, the gorgeous armor full of wolf blood looked extremely ferocious at this time.

Allen's cruel method also made the two wolves who wanted to surround them stop, and then fled towards the distance with their tails between their legs amidst desolate and frightened screams.

Desaiwei led a part of the cavalry archers, intercepted the remaining wargs, and quickly killed them with the help of other companions.

The other northern humans are still entangled with the wolves on the field. In addition, some wolves who gradually regained consciousness, after getting rid of the entanglement of humans, also fled in the direction that their leader fled. Deep in the jungle.

Allen waved the giant sword stained with wolf blood casually, glanced at the wolves fleeing in panic, and did not pursue them. Instead, he took the weapon in his hand and quickly moved towards fighting with humans. The warg rushed away.

If Allen read it right just now, dozens of human beings were lying densely on the battlefield at this time, and some of them had stopped moving, but most of them were still roaring in low voices, enduring their own pain. People can still be saved, the premise is to end this tragic battle as soon as possible.

Desaiwei and the cavalry archers she led followed behind Allen, waving the nomadic scimitar in their hands, and killed the wolves with shouts.

With the addition of Allen and his men, the pressure on the northerners in the field was relieved a lot in an instant.

But they didn't relax because of this, but continued to wave the weapons in their hands, fighting hard with the enemies in front of them.

Especially the burly man who gave the order just now, he clenched a huge ax with both hands, and split the wolf in front of him with a roar.Among the crowd of northerners, he was particularly conspicuous.

As the humans on the field fought desperately, the number of wargs who died at their hands gradually increased.

Many humans who were entangled by the wolf were also rescued by Alan and the others who came to support them. These tired people did not have the slightest thought of stopping, but continued to rush towards the hungry wolf to save their companions.

At this time, the situation on the battlefield has been completely reversed due to Alan's joining.

The life of the wargs also died with a whimper, and the surviving wargs.They also looked for opportunities to run towards the distance.

And farther away in the dense forest, there are a lot of flames surrounded in this direction.

Soon, a more mournful howl of wolves came from all around. It was the support of other northern humans.

And as these people outflanked, most of the fleeing wolves died under their bows and sharp knives, and the movement in the forest gradually subsided.

Allen and his men were not injured in this attack because of the protection of their armor and their fighting power far surpassing that of ordinary soldiers.

And this group of northern humans suffered a great loss. Almost half of the humans were lying on the ground, and nearly one-third of those lying on the ground were speechless.

But they seem to be very comfortable with this kind of thing, and most of them don't have much sadness on their faces.

Some of them were digging graves in peace, preparing to bury their own clansmen, while the other part was helping the wounded to bandage and stop the bleeding.

It's just that in Allen's view, their methods are so blunt and crude.

Bleeding wounds were not disinfected and treated, but were tied up with dirty cloth strips to stop the massive loss of blood, and the treatment was completed.

Then he took out a water bottle and poured a mouthful of something unknown to the wounded, and the whole medical process was considered complete.

Allen felt that the chances of these wounded surviving such rough treatment were too low.

Except for God's face, it may all depend on the physical fitness of these people. If James saw this, he would probably scold these people for disregarding human life.

While Allen was watching each other busy, these northerners living in the east of Rovanian were also secretly observing Allen and his party.

After all, the east of Rovanian is completely lonely now, most of them are small settlements, and the few large human settlements are quite far away from this location.

And these people in front of them must have extraordinary backgrounds to have such excellent and uniform armor and a combat power far superior to their own.

In particular, the leader who took the lead in silver plate armor was even more powerful. Many people saw how this powerful warrior was stained with blood.

The scene of killing three wolves in an instant is really impressive.

At this time, the burly man with a huge ax on his shoulders and wearing a simple iron armor walked towards Allen. His name was Gail, he was the leader of Pine Tree Village, and he was also the initiator of this hunt for the wolf.

At this time, Gail was still in fear. He really didn't expect the size of this wolf pack to be so large.

After all, when these hateful guys looted them, only a few dozen appeared. In his imagination, there could be nearly a hundred of them. There are more than 300 people on my side. How can I deal with them enough? .

Unexpectedly, when they met, there were nearly two hundred of them. Under the eyes of the wolf, they couldn't escape no matter how they ran. Gail, who is straightforward by nature, led the tribe to fight these guys very simply.

In fact, Gail was right. Normally, the nearly two hundred wolves would not just get together like this. They would disperse to find food for their hunger, and all of them would gather together, which would only increase the search for food. difficulty.

Today is because of the arrival of Allen, which attracted the attention of the leader of the wolf, and the strength of Allen's team also made the leader of the wolf gather all his subordinates. While waiting for the night, he was bumped into by Gail.

The leader of the wargs didn't care too much. After all, two hundred wargs attacked and killed a hundred humans in the dark forest very quickly.

However, the northern humans who are familiar with the habits of the wargs brought enough torches before setting off, so that they could persist in the support of Allen under the attack of more than 100 wargs.

But even so, more than half of the tribe fell under the attack of the wargs. Gail was very heartbroken at this time. These are all neighbors he lived with day and night, but he didn't show it too much.

Because of life and death, the leader who lost his parents when he was young seemed to see too much, and there was no need to show it.

At this time, Gail greeted Allen from a distance with his rough and bold voice,

"Guys, thank you for your timely rescue, eh? I want to ask, you? Are you from Rohan?"

Amidst the voice, a big face with a beard and a forced smile appeared in front of Alan's eyes.

The equipment of Kujit cavalry archers is leather armor covered with a piece of scale armor, and the helmet also has a plume made of horsehair tail.

And the figure holding the bow and saber, and the excellent shooting skills are indeed very similar to the people of Rohan at this time.

But Gail just asked rashly. He had never been to Rohan, but heard about it from the older generation.

After all, the Rohir people living in Karen Nasson are close relatives of the northerners who still live in Rovanian, and they are all descendants of the collapsed Rovanian Kingdom.

Allen looked at the man in front of him who could barely smile, and said quickly:

"No, we are not from Rothschild. We are from Wilderness Town. I am the lord of Wilderness Town. Alan, what do you call me?"

Alan knew that the equipment of the experienced cavalry archer of Kujit was very similar to that of Rohan's soldiers, so he was not surprised by Gale's question. This was a normal reaction that Alan could expect.

After Gail heard Alan's name, a shocked expression appeared on his face.

He kept looking up and down, the young man in front of him who was about the same age as him, Alan's name, he had heard it more often recently.

The name of the king of the city-state of Rovanian, the lord of the wilderness town, and the dragon slayer Alan, had already been heard by most northerners along the rushing river after the Battle of the Five Armies.

Gail is no exception. Even though he has never masked his face, this young man with a straightforward personality is full of respect for such a strong man.

Gail, who was a little naive, never thought about how a person whose reputation spread all over the north suddenly appeared in front of him tonight, and happened to rescue him and his clansmen.

He just looked at Alan, who was well equipped and extremely powerful, and the dozens of well-equipped and tough-looking elite soldiers standing behind Alan, and he naturally believed Alan's words.

During this period, and in the territory of Rovanian, there were almost few lords who could provide their subordinates with well-made iron armor.

After confirming Alan's identity, this strong man with a height of nearly two meters suddenly became a little cramped, and his behavior was no longer as bold as before.

Gail quickly took off the ax on his shoulder and put it aside.

Then he scratched his head, and said with a little embarrassment on his face: "It turned out to be Lord Alan, the dragon slayer, and he actually saw a real person today. I am in charge of Pine Tree Village. You can call me Big Gail. I was a little embarrassed just now. Offended, offended, thank you for saving my people"

Allen looked at the "big" Gail who seemed to be a different person suddenly, and wondered silently in his heart, is his reputation already so great?
However, Allen did not show arrogance, that was not in line with his character, and he still hoped to help the wounded on the ground get better treatment.

"Gail? I think we can be regarded as comrades-in-arms who have resisted the dark forces together. I have a suggestion, you can consider it."

Gail was a little surprised at Alan's approachability. The leader of Pine Tree Village had never seen a human leader who claimed to be a lord before.

Those people ruled some large human gathering places, leading an army far inferior to Allen's, and came to their village to buy some yew trees.

In Gail's impression, the demeanor and strength of those people were far inferior to that of Allen in front of him, but their arrogant performance far surpassed Allen's.

This strong contrast not only made the leader of Pine Tree Village more fond of Allen.

He respectfully said to Allen: "My lord, you said that you have saved our lives. No matter what happens, I will definitely do it."

"It's like this. There are professional doctors and better medical conditions in Wilderness Town, my territory. You injured clansmen are in a very dangerous situation now. Gail, take your people and go with me to Wilderness Town Bar?"

Of course, Allen couldn't guess what Gail was thinking in front of him. He just wanted to invite the wounded to return to the hospital in Wilderness Town and let James treat them again.

Under the fangs and claws of the hungry wolves, these wounded survived tenaciously, which shows how strong their desire to survive is.

But what is the probability of surviving with such a crude and rough dressing?Allen still hopes to save them, one more life is one.

On the other hand, isn't this the opportunity that is right in front of us?Allen wants to recruit more people, open up the old dense forest road, and establish a stronghold at the east end of the road.

Then it is natural to recruit these northern humans living in the eastern part of Rovanian. It is also a good start to establish a good relationship with some of them.

Moreover, it is very likely that some of these wounded will become Allen's employees and serve him in the days to come.

If the conditions are right, some people may become Allen's subjects, and this is the potential own people.

Allen saved them, and it was a win-win situation.

Hearing Allen's invitation, Gail himself agreed in his heart first, but he didn't say it out loud, because he still had two companions chasing the wolf with him.

Those were his friends from childhood to adulthood, Barron, the leader of Oak Village, and Caroline, the leader of Shanmu Village.

Without this kind of friendship from childhood to adulthood, the relationship between the three neighboring human gathering points would not be so harmonious.

After all, resources are limited, and how to allocate them is a huge problem.

And it wouldn't be possible for the three of them to sit down and sum up casually after being attacked by a wolf, and immediately pull out all the men in the village to chase the wolf and complete their revenge.

Gail wanted his two little friends to go to Wilderness Town with him to take a look. Out of this consideration, Gail replied to Allen.

"My lord, I really want to go, but I still have two companions, Caroline and Barron, can I discuss with them first?"

At this moment, a wild female voice sounded,
"Gail, what do you need to discuss with the two of us?"

Allen choked back the sentence "Hurry up, the wounded can't wait", and then followed the voice.

The one who spoke was a woman with an excellent figure, wearing a tight and neat leather armor, which set off her strong and powerful legs and flat and firm waist.

A few strands of brown hair cling to the face covered with sweat, a pair of delicate brows are tightly frowned, and the blue eyes are closely looking at Alan beside Gail. Under the handsome Joan's nose, is just Delicate lips that speak out.

Even in the depths of winter, her sleeves were rolled up, revealing her smooth, muscular forearms, and on her wheat-colored skin, there were beads of sweat reflecting the firelight.

This sassy girl was holding a short spear tightly in her right hand, and the huge head of the warg leader in her left hand.

As her arms kept swinging, dirty blood dripped down from the neck of the wolf's head.

This is a beautiful, strong and dangerous woman, she is one of Gail's little friends, Caroline.

Caroline didn't approach Gail and Alan's intentions, but waited for Gail's reply with a little wariness.

She knows her little friend's personality, and she is very trustworthy. Usually, she doesn't worry about Young Gail.

However, Gail has a burly physique and strong fighting power. After dancing with a big axe, he is majestic. In frontal battles, he is one of the best warriors in the three villages.

Moreover, he is frank and straightforward, sincere and extremely protective, making him a rare friend candidate.

As a child, as a partner, as an ally, Caroline naturally wants to know what Gail is going to do, so that she can check for him.

Gail was overjoyed when he saw Caroline, and walked over in three steps. When Caroline didn't react, he grabbed the wolf's head and weapon from Caroline's hand, and pulled her towards AI. Len came.

While walking, he happily made an introduction, "Caroline, let me tell you, this is Lord Alan, the dragon slayer. Let me tell you, we were surrounded by two hundred wolves at that time, and it was Lord Alan..."

Gail excitedly told Caroline about her experience, while Caroline looked at Allen in surprise while listening.

She really didn't expect that in a pursuit of revenge, she would also meet a famous person in Rovanian.

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