Lord Witch, please don't resurrect me again!

"Okay, I also like the title of boss." Leoric shrugged.

As Leoric said, he got on his horse, touched the armor on his body, checked the condition of the weapon, and said, "Go west."

"Come on!" Mortread blew, hoofed off, and ran.

At this time, Leoric suddenly heard someone shouting behind him: "Master Leoric, where are you going?"

Leoric pulled the reins lightly to stop Mortride, then turned around and saw a wounded soldier on crutches standing in front of the field hospital.He seems to have seen this person before, and he should be one of the cavalry who attacked the enemy camp with him that night.

"You are……"

"My name is Birger!" he said aloud, eyes shining with the light of seeing idols.

Leoric nodded and said, "I'm going to support the city defense."

"Why don't you take us with you?" Birger said with wide-eyed eyes.

Dude, your leg is still lame, why should I take you there?I'm going to give away the head, don't follow along, do you have the effect of deathrattle?

Leoric suddenly remembered that he was now a centurion, so he gave a dry cough and said, "Wounded soldier Birger, I order you to go back to recuperate immediately!"

The man was taken aback and said, "Uh, I'd like to listen to you, but you don't seem to have the right to order me?"

Leoric was also taken aback, "Ah? Why didn't you listen to me?"

"Because I'm also a centurion." The man smiled embarrassedly.

Fuck, how embarrassing!

This guy looks like a fish, why is he also a centurion?

Then Birger said: "Master Leoric, if you want to support the city defense, then take me with you."

Leoric said: "Aren't you going to die as a cripple?"

Birger said excitedly: "I can ride a horse, swing a sword, and sit on a battlement and throw stones down. As long as my life can replace one enemy, I will be worth it, and I will earn two!"

Then a few wounded soldiers came out from behind Birger and shouted: "We are going too!" With this shout, the windows upstairs also opened, and many people crowded around the windows and shouted: "Leoric, take Together we will!"

Then, a group of refreshed disabled people stood at the entrance of the hospital, probably around fifty of them.These people have lame legs, have arms in plaster casts, and have gauze wrapped around their heads...

Damn it, if Fu sees this scene, she must kill me.

Leoric scolded: "Go back to the fuck, are you going to die?"

"Yes, we are going to die!" People shouted one after another.A rough man held a knife to his Adam's apple and said, "If Lord Leorick won't let us go, I'll die now!"

Fuck, who did you learn this from... Oh, maybe you learned it from me, then it's okay.

Leoric sighed, and then said loudly, "Okay, then come together!"

……

The fighting on the southern wall was brutal.

Sir Milan's golden cloak was already tattered, covered with black mud and red blood plasma, the armor he used to show off was also dented, and the armor on his arm was cracked. , blood flowed down the crack.

Sir Milan had never been so embarrassed before, and he couldn't help thinking at this moment: If he knew it was so difficult, he wouldn't have joined the Northern Expedition!

A boulder fell at Sir Milan's feet, "Boom!" The gravel splashed, and Sir Milan also fell to the ground.He struggled to stand up in the dust, and felt that his eyes were blurred. It turned out that a sharp stone slice cut his forehead, and blood flowed into his eyes.

If that rock is a little more crooked, my brain will explode, he thought.

Thinking of this, an unprecedented fear filled his heart. The fear caused Sir Milan to lose his ability to think. He stayed where he was, staring at everything around him—he saw a werewolf with two knives in his hand killing people everywhere. Three heads were cut off; he saw a strong plateau man whose arm was cut off by a barbarian, and then let out a piercing howl; he saw a thin man jumping off the city wall with a strong barbarian in his arms... and he Just like a bystander, just watching, as if all this has nothing to do with me.

Sir Milan came to his senses until Growen hacked to death the soldier behind who was planning to attack him.

"Where the hell are you looking at?" Growin scolded. "Is your head broken?"

"Ah, no, I..." Sir Milan didn't know what to say.

Growin shouted: "Either fight or go!" After saying that, Growin returned to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

Sir Milan knew that he should fight, but his hands were shaking. He knew that he should be brave, but he couldn't control his thoughts. He thought to himself: If you can't win, the enemy has already attacked the city wall!We are already weaker than the enemy, that is, we can still fight against them relying on the city wall. Now that the enemy has attacked the city wall, what do we have to fight?

Another barbarian carrying a battle flag climbed up the city wall. He planted the flag on the ground, then took out a horn from his arms and blew it vigorously.When the barbarians heard the sound of the horn and saw the battle flag, they fought more ferociously, while the defenders on the city wall gradually shrunk their lines of defense, revealing more and more gaps.

Sir Milan shouted in horror: "Where is the general? Why hasn't the general sent someone to support him?"

Growin replied: "The general will definitely not be able to spare a shot! We can only rely on ourselves."

Sir Milan looked at the general's north wall, and saw that there was a raging fire over there, and the city was full of smoke. The stones and arrows in the sky were all thrown by the barbarians, but the catapults of the plateauers were not seen to fight back.More and more barbarians climbed up the city wall, howling and killing them... The soldiers around him fell one by one. Under the black steel butcher knife of the barbarians, there was no difference between nobles, knights or commoners. All beings are equal before him, and Sir Milan is no exception.

"We're all going to die!" he cried.

He staggered and started to run, but he didn't know where to run. There were enemies everywhere. He wanted to run down the city wall, but he found that the stairs were the fiercest battlefield.He can only run forward, to a place with fewer enemies.But after running like this, Sir Milan's fragile back was exposed. A barbarian noticed his gleaming golden robe, and chased after him with a knife.

Sir Milan sensed someone behind him, he turned his head in surprise, and saw the big knife slashing towards the top of his head.He screamed like a pussy and just watched the knife fall on his head.

"boom!"

The saber hit his iron helmet, but failed to split the thick armor.Sir Milan's clothes are extremely good armor, if it is an ordinary person, his head would have been split off.However, this huge force also made him dizzy for a while. Sir Milan couldn't stand up, and he knelt on the ground and said, "Forgive me!"

However, the barbarians couldn't understand the language of the plateau people, and even if they did, the barbarians didn't intend to let him go.

The butcher knife fell again, and Sir Milan realized that it was useless to beg for mercy. He almost instinctively picked up a knife from the ground and laid it in front of him. "Bang!" Barbarian's saber landed on the back of Sir Milan's saber. Sir Milan held the saber in both hands to block, while the opponent put all his strength on the saber.

The morning sun fell on the blade, reflecting a penetrating cold light; the ferocious faces of the barbarians were as terrifying as ghosts; Sir Milan felt that his strength was about to be exhausted, and the next moment, the blade would strike his face , Let him leave this ugly world.

He was almost driven mad by the despair.

Suddenly, a huge shadow flew overhead.Sir Milan and the barbarian raised their heads in surprise.

That is a horse.

A tall white horse!

It was Mortread who jumped Leoric up the wall!

At that moment, the mighty horse and the mighty knight merged into one. He blocked the glare of the sun, as if he was running on the sky.

Sir Milan's world seemed to have stopped, and that scene was imprinted in his mind like an oil painting.

Then, Leoric's saber split the brute's head.

At this time, behind him, dozens of cavalrymen ran up the city wall one after another.Sir Milan stared wide-eyed at the surprise soldiers who appeared suddenly. Almost all of these people were injured, either with bandages on their arms or plaster on their legs.

Isn't this the eight hundred warriors who were wounded?Why are they here!

Leoric slashed his sword immediately and said loudly: "Clear the city wall!"

Then Leoric led the cavalry to charge on the city wall. It was the first time that Sir Milan had seen the cavalry used in this way. That is to say, the wall of Wild Wolf City was wide enough to allow the horses to run.The sudden appearance of the cavalry regiment caught the barbarians by surprise. Most of these barbarians traveled lightly in order to climb the city wall. Without spears, shields and armor, they could not deal with the cavalry's charge at all!

I saw Leoric raising the knife in his hand, harvesting the heads of the barbarians like a god of death. He shouted his real name while charging, and those barbarians were scared when they heard the name "Leoric".Savage soldiers are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of the strong.In the beliefs of the barbarians, the mighty warriors would be deified by the people and worshiped spontaneously.Many tribes worship gods who are ancient heroes, and some tribes even worship living warriors.The barbarians worship the "God of War" very fanatically, not losing to any cultists.

And Leoric is undoubtedly the "God of War" in the hearts of the barbarians. No one dares to confront the God of War, and no one even dares to look him in the eye.

Leoric and these dozens of cavalry were like sharp knives, cutting up the mess on the city wall.Captain Growin seized this opportunity and shouted an order: "Soldiers, push down those ladders! Take back the city walls!"

Leoric charged ahead to clear the way, and the infantry followed closely behind. They hacked to death the panicked barbarians, then overturned the ladder, cut off the barbarian's flag, and then set fire to the ladder car... Soon, a large blank safety zone appeared on the city wall.

In this way, they fought from the middle of the city wall to the west watchtower, and then Leoric said: "Stop! The rear team becomes the front team, turn around!" The cavalry regiments stopped in place, and then manipulated their horses in a narrow space. Walking around in small steps and turning around.

The infantry separated consciously to make way for the cavalry.

"rush!"

Following Leoric's order, the cavalry regiment fought from west to east. In this way, the crisis in the southern section of the city wall was finally resolved.The soldiers cheered and shouted Leoric's name.However, the more they called, the more Sir Milan felt his face burning hot-what the hell am I doing?

At this time, the knights passed by Sir Milan, and he raised his head, meeting Leoric's eyes.He saw Leoric looking like he was looking at garbage.This made the Jazz feel an evil fire, and he shouted without thinking: "Leoric, you will die sooner or later!"

Leoric stopped, the knights also stopped, and the soldiers all looked at him, as if the wind in the sky had stopped.Growen's face darkened, and he quickly walked towards Sir Milan, and at the same time drew out his saber silently-a deserter who disturbed the morale of the army has no value in living!Even if he is the son of a nobleman.

"Wait!" Leoric called to Growen.

Then Leoric looked at Sir Milan, and said, "I don't have time to talk too much nonsense with you—listen!"

Sir Milan stood up and said in panic, "What are you doing?"

"Sir Milan!" Leoric shouted suddenly, "From the first day I knew you, I thought you were a pure fool! But I never looked down on you, do you know why?"

"why?"

"As far as I know, you joined the Northern Expedition voluntarily, sir. Before that, you could have inherited the richest port in your family, but you chose to be a warrior."

"you are very brave."

Jazz is dumb - brave?Am I worthy?Now he only thinks about surviving, and he has long forgotten the meaning of joining the army.Now Leoric's words reminded him why he joined the Northern Expedition, oh yes, I want to prove my sword and equestrian skills, I also want to win honor for my family, I killed those barbarians who plundered everywhere for me Revenge of my good sister!I'm supposed to be a hero, but now I'm a fucking dog!

Sir Milan felt his eyes sour, and the tears could not hold back.

Leoric said at this time: "Even if you are an idiot, you should be a man among idiots."

"Don't lose your last bit of honor, ser!" he roared.

Leoric turned his horse's head and walked forward as he spoke.

Yet Leoric's words echoed endlessly in the coward's mind.

Sir Milan thought: I may not be able to shine like that hero, but I should at least be a man.

Suddenly, as if he had figured something out, "Plop" knelt down and shouted: "Leoric! Lend me a horse, let me go together!"

Then, Sir Milan's haughty head hit the ground with a "bang", tears flowed through the gap between the stone bricks through his eyebrows, and when he raised his head, there were two upward blood stains on his forehead, which was funny and ugly.

Leoric ignored it.

"Please!" he yelled, kowtowing again.

Leoric stopped and glanced at his cavalry brother. He saw a soldier who was too seriously injured to ride a horse, so he asked the man, "What's your name?"

"Amans." The wounded soldier replied.

"Amans, you have done well, and now I order you to go back to your wounds and lend your horse to this knight.

Omans glared at Sir Milan, and said contemptuously: "My horse does not borrow deserters."

Sir Milan's face was flushed, but he couldn't say a word.

Leoric pondered for a while, and said, "What if I vouch for him?"

"This..." Omans was stunned.

The same goes for Sir Milan.

……

In the end, Sir Milan rode on Omans' horse and followed Leoric to the north city wall.

Chapter 32: Leoric Cooks Wine and Discusses Heroes

The sudden appearance of Leoric reversed the originally decadent situation. The cavalry on the narrow city wall was like a dump truck drilling a tunnel, and whoever refused to accept it would directly die!Leoric thought to himself: If I form a cavalry regiment in the future, it will be called the "Dump Truck Regiment".

On the other hand, with the appearance of Leoric, the morale of the people on the plateau was boosted, while the morale of the barbarians was shaken.The scene where he beheaded the wild orc was really horrifying, leaving an indelible memory in the hearts of the barbarians. Even if the Crow King suppressed this matter, the soldiers could not get rid of the fear in their hearts.

Moreover, Leoric's performance today is also in line with the setting of "God of War Incarnation".Not to mention being a barbarian, even the people on the plateau now put some kind of sacred halo on him when they look at him.

Leoric felt that the war in the era of cold weapons put a lot of emphasis on courage or morale.Once you are counseled, you will become a broken drum beaten by thousands of people, and a wall pushed by everyone; but if you are brave, you will be able to win the three armies. You are Lu Bu alive. The braver you are, the more people fear you It will appear that you are more powerful, and then form a positive cycle.

In short, the barbarians' first day's siege was unsuccessful.

On this day, the barbarians suffered heavy casualties, corpses piled up under the city wall, and a lot of siege equipment was destroyed, especially the ladder truck.This thing needs a lot of wood, and it is not easy to build one, and this area is mostly plains, there is no wood, it is estimated that the Crow King will be distressed for a while.

There were also some casualties on the plateau people's side, but they were still within an acceptable range.The more troublesome thing is that there was a hole in the north city wall, and the people of the Hammer Legion reinforced it overnight. I hope there will be no accident here.

In the evening, Leoric went to Lao Fat's for another meal.Repairing his body consumed too much physical energy, and he couldn't get enough of the general military rations.The cook, Lao Fatty, had expected it long ago, and prepared a pot of stew, two large glasses of freshly brewed dark beer, and a lot of bread and sauerkraut for him.

Leoric ate ​​the meat, dipped the bread in the broth, and then washed the food down with beer.Lao Fat asked the soul question that all fat people would have: "You eat so much, how come you don't get fat?"

Leoric smiled, swallowed a mouthful of hot bread with rich wheat aroma, and said, "Aren't you proud of your body? Why, want to lose weight too?"

The fat brother said: "That's not true, I'm just a little jealous, look at the beautiful girls in the army who are all around you, ah, fat brother, I'm also a good-looking talent, how come no one likes it?"

You look just like the onion knight. It's hard for anyone to like you, right?

Having said that, Lao Fat is indeed a very good person. He treats people kindly and generously, and is good at cooking. Leoric likes this brother very much.

Lao Fat sighed, and said, "Forget it, you can't have both beauty and food, I will choose the latter." Lao Fat scooped up a spoonful of stewed meat with a big spoon, and ate the soup and meat.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened.The old man coughed in fright, and quickly said: "I didn't steal it... huh? Sir Milan?"

Sir Milan, with a decanter in one hand and a bandage in the other, looked drunk.

"Drink?" he said, shaking the bottle.