Lord of all tribes

Chapter 35 The Necromancer Carlos
Constrained by Rowling's strength, Carlos is now only a fifth-level magician, which is the level of a great magician.

However, the biggest difference between magicians and warriors lies in their rarity and range of attack.

As long as the magician is properly protected, in times of war, the deterrent force that a magician of the same level can produce is too great...

This time, when he went to support the city of Versilia, with the assistance of Hans and Carlos, two masters, Rowling felt relieved.

As for Galady, there is no problem with the veteran guard of Bruce, and the Spearman Barracks and the Shortbow Barracks are converting new recruits every day, so Galady's safety is still very secure.

An army of more than 400 men marched towards the city of Versilia from Garadia. The weather in late autumn was too cool, and the early cold wind blew on the armor.

It only takes three hours to ride a fast horse from Galatia to Versilia, but if you march on foot, don't even think about it for a whole day.

Luo Lin's march was fairly fast, but he set off early in the morning and did not arrive in Versilia City until dusk.

In fact, they did not directly arrive at the city of Versilia, but stationed troops in a jungle near the city of Versilia.

A lot of troops have gathered here, and they should have gathered from various territories to assist the Versilia Territory.

In any case, this Versilian collar is the most powerful among the collars around the Forest of Death, and it is truly recognized as the boss.

Although the younger brothers are displeased with the boss in every possible way, when others bully him, the boss is the face and the backbone. No matter from which angle you analyze it, these younger brothers are going to go up.

The most powerful of these reinforcements are the armies of the three baronies, each of which brought no less than [-] elite troops, and judging by the momentum of their troops, many of them are elites who have cultivated their fighting spirit!
The three barons are Baron Jurgel of Daly City, Baron Merlin of Niceland, and Baron Andre of Fort Teka.

These three barons are all veteran nobles, and their armies in their respective territories are also very powerful. Although they are larger than many Viscount Jon in Versilia City, the combined army of these three barons would not dare even Jon ignore.

So now the reinforcements are mainly made by these three barons, who are planning to rescue the city of Versilia.

In the white military tent, more than a dozen lords, big and small, were discussing specific rescue plans.

Among the three barons, Baron Merlin was the oldest, and he had the highest reputation among the lords. The most important thing was that he commanded the only cavalry in this team.

The price of raising one cavalry can support ten light infantry, so it is truly rich and powerful to be able to form a cavalry territory. Although Baron Merlin only has [-] cavalry under his command, it is enough to deter the lords.

"I don't think the matter of rescue should be urgent. After all, the combined army of half-orcs and barbarians is too powerful. If we rush forward rashly, we will suffer a big loss. Don't say that Versilia can't be saved by then, even if we They all have to go in."

In the solemn military tent, Baron Merlin was the first to speak. His voice was a little dull, with a hypnotic effect, making Luo Lin feel drowsy.

"Baron Merlin is right. Our army's overall strength is weaker than that of the aliens. We must make a detailed plan to avoid losses." Baron Jurgel of Dali City also began to stir up confusion. water.

"The two Lord Barons are right. In fact, I think so too. You see, under the vigorous construction of Viscount Jon in the city of Versilia over the years, the defensive power of the city wall cannot be underestimated. The consumption of these alien races is almost the same, and when we work harder, we will definitely be able to take down those ugly half-orcs and barbarians in one fell swoop!"

Baron Andre, who was wearing red-brown armor, looked carefree, directly revealing his true thoughts.

It is obvious that this is to make both Yizu and Jon lose, and then they go out to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Both Baron Jogel and Baron Merlin expressed very reservedly, they just expressed their desire not to go to war immediately, but this Baron Andre was not polite at all, and said everything in one go.

The other lords who were watching in the military tent looked at each other in blank dismay. Although it was obvious, it was a bit embarrassing to say so directly.

If all the troops who came to support are gathered together, there are about [-], but the combat effectiveness of the troops is not the same.

Many of the troops brought by the three barons are elite soldiers who have cultivated fighting spirit, and they are well equipped and full of killing intent. In this remote forest of death, they are definitely elite soldiers.

But some of the armies brought by the lords were lazy, and some even didn't even know how to stand in line, and their eyes were full of fear.

These are all farmers who have just put down their hoes. Luo Lin glanced at them and made an evaluation.

The combat power that such a mixed army can bring to the battlefield is too limited. Although the three barons did not agree to send troops immediately for their own sake, it has to be said that this is also forced by the current reality of the battle.

The barons decided to postpone the rescue of Versilia City Rollin, which is not a big problem. Anyway, this matter is also good for him, but the messengers who came out of Versilia City were very anxious.

Before the departure, the city lord gave them a death order. They should invite reinforcements to assist Versilia City as soon as possible to reduce the loss of Versilia. But now the reinforcements have been invited, but what is the matter if they are left here?

"My lords, the city of Versilia is at stake. The orcs and barbarians are attacking too fiercely. Please send troops quickly!"

These messengers were also in a hurry, fearing that they would be punished for failing to complete the tasks ordered by their city lord, so they hurriedly begged.

"We have our own conclusions on these matters. You go and reply to Viscount Jon. We will send troops to help when the time is right."

Baron Merlin thought deeply, and tapped his fingers on the solid wood tabletop, making a muffled sound.

A group of old foxes had planned it long ago, how could they follow Jon's orders casually.

A total of [-] troops from more than a dozen territories were stationed near Versilia. It was a tacit understanding, and these troops actually brought sufficient food and grass supplies.

It seems that it has been planned from the beginning, and there will be a protracted waiting battle. Rollin glanced at the city of Versilia not far away. It is estimated that the viscount who is far-sighted is also in a state of distress!

(End of this chapter)