Iron Power And Sorcerer

Iron Power And Sorcerer Chapter 355

2021-10-27

Chapter 355 Hunting (10)

[Qingqiu, Erlun's Palace]
It was cold outside the palace tent and warm inside, but Winters didn't dare to stay for a moment.

“Why are you here?” Winters tried to get to his feet.

Eerlun hurriedly supported Winters and answered in a voice that couldn't be quieter: "I've always been here."

Winters staggered to get the clothes, he didn't dare Look at Eerlun's eyes, because in fact, the white lion has already told him: Eerlun is in Qingqiu.

"The hunting suit that I took off has been stained with blood." Erlun took the clothes demurely and naturally and helped Winters put it on: "This is new, I don't know if it fits."

Winters can only respond with a soft "um", "um".

Winter dressing can be a pain, especially close-fitting clothing. Because the cloth without body temperature is as cold as ice and as hard as a stone, the process of putting it on the body is like dipping in ice water.

However, Erlun has already baked the clothes warm in advance, so it is comfortable and warm to wear.

Tightening the belt, Winters simply moved his hands, feeling some strength. The dizziness and tiredness that I had when I woke up gradually got used to it, and the wound on my left shoulder was no longer so painful.

He confirmed that he was ready, so he took a deep breath, turned and looked towards Eerlun: "Eerlun... I need to see the white lion."

Eerlun Lun bowed his head: "big brother is not in Qingqiu."

Eerlun's words revealed too much content, Winters instantly became alert and immediately asked: "Where are the soldiers and horses of the Chihe Department?"

"I...I don't know."

I don't know has two meanings. First, Eerlun didn't know the current location of the people from the Chihe tribe; secondly, no matter where the people from the Chihe tribe were, they were definitely not in Qingqiu.

This is very different from what the little lion said.

Abandoning distractions, Winters quickly reviewed everything he saw, heard, and knew in his mind:
Show off martial power-style spectacular hunts;

Send out hundreds of tribes , recruiting tens of thousands of young soldiers, a large-scale mobilization covering the entire territory of the Chihe Department;
The far-reaching impact caused by the unexpected fiasco of the Teltown Department;

Swinging on the issue of whether to submit to the Chihe Department Uncertain small and medium tribes;
The unprecedented personal prestige of the White Lion and the dislocation of the severely damaged strength of the Chihe Department...

It seems that there are thousands of threads, but Winters vaguely grasps the context—— Strength, in brutal wasteland, everything is tied to strength.

......

In the battle of Great Wasteland, the Red River and Turdun bleed the most.

Therefore, after the war, the Chihe Department and the Teltown Department had to huddle together to keep warm, in order to occupy the original position of the Teltown Department and avoid being swallowed by the Suzi Department and the East Sea.

However, the renewed damage to Turdun's strength—especially the death of the Fireboiler—shatters an already delicate balance.

The fiasco in the battle of bloody mud not only made Teltown a vulnerable target, it also left the Chihe Division isolated and helpless.

However, great crises also mean great opportunities, and the White Lion is without a doubt the most exploitative leader Winters has ever seen.

A fiasco caused the Tertown Department to lose the status of the three major departments, but the population, pastures, and livestock of the Tertown Department would not disappear because of a fiasco.

There are more than one beasts who want to eat the flesh and blood of the Telton tribe, and the Chihe tribe is just one of the weaker ones. And in the eyes of other beasts, the white lion is also one of the prey.

So when the battle of bloody mud had just settled and other tribes had no time to react, the Chihe Department launched this unprecedented hunt.

This hunt is not only for hunters to hunt sheep and deer, but also to give the beasts who coveted the Chihe Department a chance to hunt the white lions, and it is even more that the white lions set up a bureau to hunt all enemies inside and outside the Chihe Department.

...

Unspeakable complex emotions flooded Winters' mind, feeling anger, sadness, helplessness and frustration at the same time.

Winters looked towards Eerlun and asked wearily, "This is the 'safest place' that the white lion said? Did he take you as bait too?!"

"No, big brother is not what you think, he explained it to me carefully." Erlun eagerly wanted to explain: "The man is not in the old camp, Qingqiu is the safest place. If anything goes wrong, quiverer I will protect everyone from leaving. I didn't think you would be involved, I didn't know from the very beginning that you would come to Qingqiu, originally I wanted the little lion to bring you clothes..."

As she spoke, Erlun's eyes filled with tears, she burst into tears, and continuously repeated: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

"I didn't blame you." Seeing Erlun Tears made Winters feel uncomfortable, and he couldn't bear any resentment towards Eerlun.

He wanted to wipe away the tears for Erlun, but he couldn't extend the hand, and finally he could only comfort Erlun in a soft voice: "I came to Qingqiu not to be fooled or deceived by anyone, but Out of my own will. As for the white lion and the little lion hiding something from me...that's their business..."

"I'm sorry." Erlun sobbed: "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry." p>

"But I didn't come to Qingqiu alone, Erlun." Breathing affected the injury, Winters coughed violently: "My companions are still in danger. I want weapons, armor and war horses, I Get back to them as soon as possible."

...

[Outside the hunting ground, temporary fortifications of the Iron Peak Mission]
Most of the incoming cavalry were killed, only There were sporadic rides and escaped with injuries.

In the sand and dust, the old Sergey dragged the corpse of an incoming cavalry back into the felt wall, and spit out a mouthful of sandy spit: "Look at it!"

Pierre, who was leading someone to change the saddle of the seized horse, did not know why: "What's wrong?"

The old Sergey drew a knife and slashed at the corpse's chest, and the scene of blood splashing did not appear. , what returns is the muffled sound of metal collision.

Old Sergey immediately picked up the robe on the corpse, and saw a piece of thin iron plate with a square slap fixed on the inside of the fur robe.

"They're all wearing dark armor!" Old Sergey tore off his scarf and spat again, "I said, no blood is seen from an arrow."

"The cloth cover Armor? Plate armor?" Lieutenant Colonel Moritz reached out and touched curiously: "Can the Hurds make it?"

Pierre brows tightly frowns: "As far as I know, it can't be Yes. When we fought last time, the armored soldiers of the Chihe Department were still using small iron pieces strung together."

"In the future, let's worry about what the barbarians can make!" Old Sher Gai pointed not far away - the people of the Bad Earth Ministry were happily picking up the armor of the corpse.

Old Sergey gritted his teeth, showing a wolf-like look: "Look! There are not many barbarians in the Bad Earth Department wearing armor. They are here to hunt, not to fight! Let's look at sneak attack. Our barbarians are all wearing dark armor! They are well prepared! No matter who wants to deal with the Chihe Department, whoever wants to deal with the Chihe Department will definitely not send so many people!"

Tiefeng County Members of the embassy have more or less the same idea, but the old Sergey was the first to point it out.

The gust of wind mixed with sand and dust whimpered, and the sound of hoofs, screams, and the crash of iron weapons could be vaguely heard in the wind, as if blood was being fought everywhere.

The sense of security that everyone had just acquired was disappeared in an instant.

"What do you mean?" Pierre asked old Sergey in a deep voice.

"Let's go, let's go now." The old Sergey said firmly: "Two people on a horse and three on a horse have to go. Go back to the camp first, and then find a way to find the security. Civil officials, it is up to the civil servants to decide whether to leave or stay. Get more horses, the more the better. In case the Chihe Department can’t handle it, we can only rely on ourselves.”

“ It’s safest to be able to go back to the camp.” Pierre thought again and again, and it was difficult to make a decision: “But now the wind and sand are getting bigger and bigger, and the direction is not clear...”

Lieutenant Colonel Moritz suddenly stretched Out of the right hand, spread out the five fingers, and raise it to a high place, as if feeling something.

This sudden move caught everyone's attention. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and because of the identity of the lieutenant colonel, it was difficult to rashly ask.

Moritz withdrew his right hand and looked around at everyone: "The wind is getting smaller."

......

[Central Hunting Ground, Qingqiu]
The change in the wind, Winters also sensed. He immediately looked towards the flag in front of the palace tent, and the tail of the horse was slightly lowered.

When the wind and sand were the biggest just now, I couldn't tell the direction when I stood on the green hill, and I could only see the red sand and dust all over the sky.

With limited vision, Winters relied on the orientation of the palace tent to judge the north and south, and roughly determined the orientation of the Tiefeng County mission.

Eerlun did not dissuade him, but asked Captain, who was stationed at Qingqiu, to send someone to escort Winters.

Just before departure, Winters finds the little lion to say goodbye.

The little lion is still in a coma, face deathly pale, lying quietly on the soft couch. An elderly doctor was standing beside him, and when he saw Batu walking into the tent, the white-haired doctor nodded lightly and continued to move his chanting.

Winters paused for a few seconds, then turned away without saying a word.

However, the wind speed has changed significantly at the time of entry and exit.

The sand moves with the wind, the wind attenuates, and the gravel also settles, leaving only some fine dust floating in the air.

Standing on the top of Qingqiu, the panorama of the hunting ground becomes clear little by little.

Relieved, Eerlun asked Winters timidly, "Is it all... over?"

"No." Winters replied, "Now is the most dangerous time."

……

[Outside the hunting ground, unknown location]
The change of wind does not only occur in Qingqiu, the hunting ground of Nuoda, everyone is aware of it The gust of wind that appeared inexplicably was disappearing inexplicably.

"What's the matter with [Hedde]?!" The headman of the stone cliff [Geha] was frightened and frightened, and asked Armored Soldier beside him sharply: "Why did the [Hedde] wind stop ?"

Dark red viscous liquid dripped down from Gerha's scabbard, and Gerha's lance was also stained with blood.

According to the agreement, the priests in the east of the sea will summon the wind and sand, and the stone cliff department should only use the Celestial Phenomenon cover to create chaos.

But now the wind is getting smaller and smaller.

What should I do? what to do?
No matter how much preparation you have done in advance, there are only so many troops and horses in the Stone Cliff Corps - no more than a hundred cavalry. Once the Chihe Division regroups, the Stone Cliff Division will be crushed in the blink of an eye.

"What is [Herdier] panicking?" Armored Soldier gloomy face, glanced at Geha: "[Herdier] Chihebu is already a bird in a cage, meat on a plate, Haidong and Haidong. The children of the Suz will be here soon."

"[Herde] is here! It's here! Why haven't they come?"

Armored Soldier didn't answer. He stared at Qingqiu's direction, and suddenly he punched heavily on his thigh: "What if [Hede] doesn't come? If the arrow leaves the string, you can't turn back! There is no chance to disperse the tribes. The tribes fled like frightened antelopes, and there is only one way left!"

Geha looked in the direction Armored Soldier pointed, and on the hills in the distance, the white lion's palace was gleaming. Hui.

……

[Central Hunting Ground, Qingqiu]
The person who really leads the palace guards of the Chihe Department is not the little lion, let alone Eerlun, but Qingling Feather [stag].

As soon as the sandstorm weakened, the stag immediately sent messengers to deliver news to the tribes around the hunting grounds. Armored Soldier, holding the flag of the Chihe Department, galloped down Qingqiu, fast as lightning to all directions.

When Winters was found, Hart brought twelve neatly dressed quivers.

Faced with the vicious and famous Platoon champion, Qingling Feather Stag maintained vigilance and etiquette at the same time: "[Hede] will escort Batu back by these children."

After hearing Erlun's translation, Winters waved his hand and went straight to the point: "You don't need to waste your troops escorting me. Now that the sandstorm has stopped, there is no chance of fishing in troubled waters. Now, the most dangerous place is instead. Qingqiu. You should consider retreating immediately."

Because of the special courtesy of the white lion, Qingling Yu of the Chihe Department has a mixed attitude of awe and jealousy towards the champion of Palato.

It is precisely because of this mentality that Hart feels humiliated by Winters' blunt advice.

The stag suppressed his anger and answered loudly: "[Hede] The children of the Chihe tribe can only advance! There is no retreat! The white lion handed over the Qingqiu to me, and I will not let the jackal take away the white lion. The palace tent!"

Normally, Winters might laugh at the stag's words, but at this moment Winters is also angry.

"Is there any advance or not?" Winters sneered and asked: "Only my own experience, you have retreated more than once!" In the next second, the white blade will be drawn and added.

After a brief confrontation, the stag bowed and saluted, and strode away, leaving behind twelve quiverers who didn't know whether to go or stay.

Looking at Erlen's terrified eyes, Winters restrained himself without showing any emotion, and said calmly, "This time...he won't retreat."

 …

[On the edge of the hunting ground, the embassy of the Tiefeng County Mission]
The rider holding the flag flew to the vicinity of the people in Tiefeng County, shouted a few times, and then ran to the direction of the other tribes.

"What did he say?" Pierre frowned: "Interpreter!"

The interpreter, who was changing his saddle, hurried to Pierre's side, quickly "He seemed to be saying, 'The Chihe Division wants to kill you and me, and the Chihe Division wants to annex all the divisions', but he only understood these two sentences."

Old Sergey dismissed: "The barbarians of the Chihe tribe want to eat the barbarians of other tribes. Isn't it obvious that he is the one who needs to say it?!"

For some reason, as soon as the wind and sand stopped, the horses gradually returned to calm.

Pierre no longer hesitated, and immediately ordered the horses to evacuate.

"You will stand by my side from now on!" Pierre ordered the interpreter sternly: "Whatever the Hurds say you can translate for me, don't miss a word!"

From Three more riders came in the direction of Qingqiu, and the rider at the head was also holding a white horse-tailed flag.

Three riders ran around the felt wall, shouting and calling when they saw anyone.

Pierre looked towards Interpretation.

"Let's not move." The interpreter tried his best to distinguish the human voice from the hoofs: "The white lion must keep the troops in place, and must not be ordered or moved without permission..."

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