On the Seven Towers

Luo Ling was also standing in the woods, but she was alone. Great magicians like her and Mao Kai acted alone.

All teams that set out from Suero had only five days to act. After five days, they had to return to Suero to participate in the attack on Heimuguan. The subsequent clearing mission would be handed over to the team that Xiao Chen brought from Hewan New City and the militias from various villages and towns.

Therefore, Luo Ling and others were given an important task. In the same period of time, the range of action that these lone rangers could take was much farther than that of other teams.

About two kilometers below the small slope where Luo Ling was, there was an open space near the river, where nearly five hundred imperial soldiers were resting. This was a standard imperial brigade. If Luo Ling had not seen it with her own eyes, it would be hard for her to imagine that there would be such a large team to carry out such a suicidal action. Whether it was the intelligence they had obtained or the information obtained from previous reconnaissance, there was no mention of a team of this size.

Luo Ling was somewhat fortunate that she met them herself. After all, it was very easy for her to hide alone. If those cavalry companies that were dispatched in large numbers ran into this team, I'm afraid a close fight would be inevitable.

Since Luo Ling discovered them this morning, she has been quietly following them and observing the situation of this team. Even though she has become a great magician, she still doesn't want to confront more than 500 warriors head-on. No matter how powerful a magician is, he shouldn't put himself in such a dangerous situation. Luo Ling tried to contact the surrounding reinforcements with a portable communication array, but found that she was moving too fast and too far away from the surrounding teams, and she couldn't contact anyone. So, she decided to find an opportunity to deal with them herself.

At noon, the imperial soldiers who had been rushing for half a day were very tired. Except for a few people who were preparing food or standing guard, most of them were sitting or lying down to rest and restore their physical strength.

Luo Ling flew the magician's eye to a closer distance to observe these people and found that many of them had begun to have black spots on their faces. Under the influence of black water disease, their physical functions were not as good as usual. These people consumed their physical strength very quickly, and their endurance was much lower. They fell asleep while sitting and even snored.

Among these people, there was a middle-aged man dressed as a general. His illness seemed to be more serious than those around him, and at least half of his face had turned black.

But Luo Ling observed his movements and found that his physical fitness was still good, which showed that the middle-aged man should be a very powerful warrior. Although the disease had developed to the middle and late stages, he was still able to suppress the disease with fighting spirit and maintain the most basic mobility.

The general seemed a little tired. He asked two soldiers to spread a blanket and lie down for a nap.

This seemed to be an opportunity...

Luo Ling retreated to the back of the hillside, hiding out of the sight of the other sentinel, released a wide range of soundproof barrier, and then closed her eyes slightly. Around her, waves of magic began to appear one after another, and then one after another human figures appeared. The human figures she projected were not a few or a dozen, but covered the surrounding mountains and forests.

Unlike Xiao Chen's summoning of his three spirit servants, Luo Ling summoned spirit servants very quickly and in large numbers. It didn't take too long for hundreds of figures to appear in the mountains and fields around her. Although these people have different faces, both men and women, they all wear the uniforms of the guards, but they do not have the corresponding weapons and equipment in their hands. Once they finish the projection, they start to move their hands and feet on the spot to adapt to their bodies, and hurry up to prepare for the battle.

In fact, according to Luo Ling's current realm of the great magician, she can even directly project weapons and armor. The weapons and armor composed of magic power are not much worse than the standard equipment of the Chinese, but in that case, she must spend a lot of energy on projecting these equipment, which slows down the speed of projecting spirit servants.

The spirit servants who successfully projected gathered together under the command of a young officer and moved closer to Luo Ling's position.

If Xiao Chen summoned a few masters, then Luo Ling summoned a real army.

The young officer walked in front of Luo Ling, took a storage ring and put it on his hand, and then began to take out standard air guns, crystal grenades, standard long swords and melee armor from the ring. The projected warriors passed by him silently, collected their weapons, and lined up on the side.

Luo Ling was still projecting the next batch of warriors.

This process lasted for about half an hour, and more than 200 warriors had gathered behind Luo Ling, equivalent to two standard companies of the Guard.

The leading young officer was Song Hongyang, who lost his body in the Black Water Disease, and most of the other spirit servants were warriors who got sick when the Black Water Disease was rampant, or people who were seriously injured and dying during the war.

These warriors were not only trained warriors and mages before they died, but also did not interrupt their training in Luo Ling's meditation world after becoming spirit servants. Although their strength was only at the middle level at most, as a whole, their strength was not weaker than any army on the continent, not to mention that after they were transformed into spirit servants who were not afraid of injury or sacrifice, their combat effectiveness was more than doubled.

Luo Ling gave them new life, and now they are part of Luo Ling's army.

Even with such a strong mental power, Rowling felt exhausted after projecting an army. However, facing the solemn warriors in front of her, she cheered up and said, "Today's combat mission has been clearly seen by everyone in the meditation world. We have to raid this imperial brigade and annihilate the enemy that is twice as large as ours. This will be a difficult battle, but it is also a chance for everyone to prove themselves.

Someone told me before that the quality of spirit servants is more important than the quantity. In their opinion, only mid-level and high-level warriors and mages are worthy of becoming spirit servants. But I don't think so. When the number reaches a certain level, coupled with strict training and appropriate tactics, the number will be stronger than the quality! Today is your chance to prove yourself. Even in the meditation world, you have never stopped training, just for this day."

"Teacher Luo, don't worry." Song Hongyang said, "We already have a detailed combat plan. With our stronger bodies now than before, if we still can't beat a group of patients in the empire, then there is really no need for us to exist!"