From pioneer lord to king

Chapter 53 Refugees
The rank of senior knight made him invincible wherever he went. Surrounded by his personal guards, Johnny soon fought with the one-eyed orc.

"Chong"

The knight's sword collided with the hatchet, sparks splashed, and the sword and ax struck several times, cutting off the surrounding city walls. In the end, Johnny was slightly better, using the combat technique [Knight Cut] to decapitate the one-eyed orc. .

Before he could organize the militia to encircle the orcs on the city wall, a tall figure jumped up from his eyes, the flying hair and the huge battle ax held high gleamed coldly under the sunlight.

Johnny raised his sword to block, but only heard a "clang". The tomahawk collided with the broad sword, and a huge force was transmitted to his arm along the long sword. Johnny groaned and backed away again and again After several steps, he stuck his long sword in the ground before stopping.

Seeing the slight tremor of the right arm holding the sword, for the first time a frightened look appeared on his face, the power of this orc...is very strong!
Holding the tomahawk, Mosa Tuwen looked at Johnny with great interest, pacing around him slightly, ignoring the shadows of swords and swords around him, as if he only had the opponent in front of him in his eyes.

Johnny stood up with strength, but heard the tall orc on the opposite side say: "Human, tell me your name. After taking off your head, I will let my newborn son inherit this name!"

He still speaks the lingua franca of the mainland!
It is the tradition of the orcs to name their descendants with the names of the strong men they have defeated, which is very in line with the warlike and strong characteristics of this race.

"Hmph, my name is Johnny Glass, dirty and despicable orc, what's your name!" Johnny waited for an opportunity while adjusting his state.

"You are the strongest person I have met along the way. You are qualified to know my name. My name is Mosa Tuwen. I will make your head into a beautiful wine vessel, and your skin will cover my body." drums!"

Mosa's voice was cold, and flames seemed to rise from his eyes, which was the desire to fight!

"Then you have a try!" Johnny shouted loudly, raised his sword and rushed towards Mosa...

Ryan, who was less than a hundred miles away from Chelt, didn't know that the horn of the orc had already sounded in the wilderness.

Accompanied by Allen, he inspected the first battalion of the militia and the city defense battalion. Although the time was short, he had practiced well. Although he didn't know what it was like to fight, at least he had broken away from the level of cannon fodder.

"Is the city defense being strengthened?" Ryan was quite satisfied with the results made by Allen, and turned to look at Hans and said.

"Reporting to my lord, the arrows and spears are being produced in a hurry, and the kerosene and dung juice are also collected, which are definitely enough." Hans hurried forward and said confidently.

"How many times have I told you that I want to call it golden juice." Ryan nodded in satisfaction, and at the end he didn't forget to correct him, golden juice is so nice, calling manure juice is not aristocratic at all, and lacks gentlemanly etiquette.

Hans smiled apologetically, but in his heart he only felt that the baron was such a ruthless person, he could even think of such a dirty move as boiling dung juice, and he swore he had never seen such a disgusting and vicious defensive method.

A group of people walked all the way to the city wall, Ryan propped his hands on the female wall, and looked at the peasants who were digging holes everywhere outside the city wall, feeling extremely satisfied.

After asking De Lai and Hans, they realized that their defense method was actually very primitive, that is, they guarded the city wall and threw arrows and stones, and at most dug a moat outside the city.

Doman City is small and Kanna is poor. There is no such thing as digging a moat at all, which means that there are zero defensive facilities outside the city walls.

Where can I do this?So ideas came out of Ryan's head one by one, and digging a soldier's pit was just one of them.

Although this thing may not be very useful, as long as it can slightly stop the orcs from attacking, they can have a few more rounds of shooting arrows.

In addition, there are things like burying pickets. Anything Ryan can think of and can achieve in a short period of time can be used.

This defensive method was once not accepted by Allen, De Lai and others. After all, it is very contrary to the spirit of chivalry, but who is Ryan?
There is only one spirit of his belief, and that is to win!The means are just a tool to achieve the goal. Fortunately, they are not rigid dogmatic knights, and they accepted it by default after Ryan persuaded them a few words.

While busy outside the city, a group of vultures passed over Doman City...

On the city wall of Chelt, Mosa held a head high in one hand and a bloody battle ax in the other, roaring loudly.

Although his body was also covered with scars, he was the final winner of this battle, and he looked even more ferocious and terrifying with blood dripping on his face.

No one expected that a high-ranking knight fell on the city wall like this, and was trampled in a pool of dirty blood by the dirty orcs.

The personal guards rushed forward like crazy, trying to snatch Johnny's body back, but where is their foothold in the city wall already crowded with orcs?

Until the last guard was pinched and broken by Mosa, the last resistance on the city wall disappeared, and the orcs like wild beasts rushed into the city and began to release their desires frantically.

Killings filled every corner of the city. Without the protection of the city walls, human beings were far from being opponents of orcs and could only be slaughtered by others.

Mosa stood on the city wall, and the blood-stained battle ax stood on the crenel, quietly enjoying the wailing, pain, fear of human beings...all of these fascinated him.

The cold wind was piercing, and with the blood that could not be melted away, it broke the flagpole flying the eagle flag and fell into a pool of dirty blood.

During this killing, Baron Archie could only curl up in the castle with the remaining soldiers. When Johnny was defeated, he was talking about his life with the graceful maid.

But now, he can only hide in the corner in fear, listening to the wailing of his subjects, countless people want to enter his castle for refuge, and promise to dedicate everything to him.

If it was normal, he would definitely accept them very gentlemanly, and then accept everything from them unceremoniously, but now, he dare not have the slightest thought of this, except for letting a group of wealthy businessmen and jazz come in, he would not accept them at all other times. Unmoved.

Gradually, people also knew that the lord had abandoned them. Amid vicious curses, tens of thousands of people began to escape through another door. Fortunately, the orcs were immersed in the feast of killing and had no intention of blocking the door.

This allowed most people to escape, but even so, thousands of people remained in that city forever, and they would become corpses, captives, and even... food.

Most of the people fled aimlessly, while a small number of people gathered and began to flee to Karna, seeking asylum.

And Ryan finally got the news that the war was approaching from the mouth of the first refugee he met one day later...

　Thank you for your rewards and tickets, thank you, please make persistent efforts and flood me with tickets~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)