Warhammer Throne

The city is in chaos, and countless humans from nearby villages have flooded into the city. It seems that the city is very crowded. If some savings are self-cultivating farmers and small landlords and businessmen, they may still be able to find shelter. Those poor tenant serfs will not be so lucky. They can only rest on street corners and roadsides, shivering in the cold wind.

In contrast, Earl Albert's heralds continually shuttled around the city.

"All men over 16 years old and under 45 years old go to the ordnance office to collect weapons!"

"Your Lord Albert issued a general call! Any male must be called! Please go to the barracks for training immediately!"

"Do not accept the recruiters and deal with treason!"

At the same time, there were constantly soldiers gathering around the city and reporting to the barracks.

Carts of food were transported out of the Church of Justice and the Church of Life. Both churches opened porridge sheds to cater specifically to the victims of the fleeing. The priests and paladins of the church are trying their best to maintain order. They are still pacifying and consoling these victims, keeping them calm and restrained.

Of course, at the same time, the two major churches did not promote their teachings.

At the same time, many soldiers walked into the disaster victims, they were looking for all men who met the regulations. Whenever a man was taken away from the crowd, many families would cry.

It was at this time that an unexpected visitor came to the congee shed of the Church of Justice.

Teresa, wearing a black diagonal beam silver buckle studded cross skirt and black rhinoceros high-heeled boots, walked into the crowd with a staff. The enchanting figure was wrapped in a long brown coat containing camel velvet. Among them, the sorceress's face was like the ice of ten thousand years, exuding the aura that no one was close to, and the victims saw a way out.

There was only a trolley in the direction of Theresa ’s progress. On the trolley, a man, a woman and two children were drinking porridge vigorously with a small bowl. From their greedy appearance, they knew they were hungry enough.

The female warlock noticed that the rice porridge in the rough porcelain bowls of the victims was very thin. A little starch, barley and a little vegetable leaves constituted their food, but many victims were crying. They repeatedly thanked the Justice Church for their After the rescue, many serfs even started to run out of food even after only two or three days of escape.

Nord's fragility of small farmers' economy is evident from this.

Lane told her the words "I hope you can treat everyone fairly" lingering in Theresa's ear. The sorceress took a deep breath and said as much as possible with Yan Yue's expression: "Leave."

"Ah! What a beautiful big sister!" The little boy raised his head and saw a beautiful big sister standing in front of him, so he said brightly.

"Oh! Lucas !!!" The mother of the child was shocked when she saw the scene, and she rushed over from the side to protect her child behind: "Sorry, witch, sorry, we have no intention of offending you. ! We will let go, let go! "

The sorceress didn't say anything, she went straight into the church of justice.

The paladin Alfredo was having lunch. He was carrying a bowl of broth, accompanied by a large loaf of rye bread, and was eating with relish. When he saw Teresa entering the church of justice, the paladin almost spewed out: "Ms. Trovik ?! What do you ... come here?"

"To eat rice porridge for the victims outside, are you here to drink broth and bread?" Theresa did not answer his words, but mocked.

"Justice has a price. If we give them the same bread and broth, it will not only harm them, but also everyone." Alfred wiped his mouth. "Okay, what's the matter?"

"I want to ask some things about Ryan ..."

Mioden Haven, military camp.

Inside the barracks come and go.

"Sir, this is your thing!" A breastplate and military uniform were thrown in front of the half-big boy, and then a battle axe almost as tall as him.

The boy took the weapon and stared blankly at the tomahawk with his own height. It was simply different.

An old farmer also took the spear from the soldier's hand. His hair was already pale, his figure was rickety, and he sighed in a low voice.

Ryan stood aside, watching these temporarily recruited militiamen and conscripts collect weapons at the barracks. Coins belonging to Earl Albert were transported out of the lord ’s warehouse one cart after another. Soldiers can get pay for several silver coins and rations for a few days.

Is just the price they have to pay, maybe life.

The half-elf stood beside Ryan. As the immediate combat power in the city, he, Fak, Rost, and others were all forcibly recruited by the lord. Estelle stood beside Ryan and shook his head: "I can't see them being called Necessary to put these people on the battlefield just to die. "

"The horsemen, tenants, workers, cooks, they are not soldiers." Ryan shook his head, but he continued: "But we still need them, the opponent is more than 4,000 barbarian army, we only have three hundred standing troops and hundreds of conscript ... these people are not opponents of barbarians in any way, and unlike your elves, our population ... is a resource that can be sacrificed. "

Estelle is speechless. The half-elves have not faced the barbarians. Under the blessing of chaos, the barbarians have much more fighting power than ordinary people.

Relying on the forced conscription, Miyodo Haven pulled up an army of more than 2,000 people, but how many militiamen can play is still unknown. Ryan knows that he can really rely on the 300-member standing army under Albert. , The conscript of 600, and the paladins of the church.

However, in fact, the paladins could not count on it. Ryan watched all the conscripts begin to gradually form an array among the officers, thinking in his heart.

The chief guard is dividing all the recruiters into three parts.

Part of the civilians who did not successfully transfer, part of the ordinary-level professionals, part of the elite-level soldiers were selected separately.

For civilians who have not successfully transferred, they have not been strengthened by the talents of professionals. As long as they can be transferred to professions, any human can get a normal physical strengthening, and their arms will be more robust and powerful. The physique will be better and more endurance, and then different professions will also give the professionals a certain direction of strengthening. For example, humans who choose to transfer to warriors will be strengthened, and humans who choose rangers will be strengthened agilely.

But what about civilians? They have nothing.

Therefore, an ordinary-level professional can deal with five or six civilians who have not successfully transferred. If there are no special circumstances, there will be no civilians among the soldiers.

So this part of the militia is only divided into one spear. The only thing they have to learn is to use the spear spike, and to charge with the spear, as for the effect ... as much as it can.

Lean once got a military book on how to command this kind of militia, which simply said: "It only needs to issue two commands, charge and advance, and it is not recommended to give complex instructions other than these two commands."

He remembered that after reading this military book, he hid in his room alone and laughed for a long time.

Ordinary level professionals will not be described in detail.

Elite-level professionals are completely different.

Each advanced elite strong will learn a unique talent. After being further strengthened in physique and abilities, these strong men have been able to stand alone, and their bodies have the ability to learn and play unique battles. Skills, so anywhere, the army composed of elite-level professionals is the elite that the nobles need to rely on, and the three elite-level strongmen cooperate with each other to deal with a row (typically 32-48) of ordinary-level soldiers No problem.

Not to mention, when Ryan was an elite knight when he was young, he followed two of his knight colleagues and ran away dozens of ordinary bandits, one hammer.

This is the gap in combat effectiveness.

So how do professionals advance?

There are three methods, namely, by beating (killing), by training, and by grace.

Why does Ryan feel that the paladins are unreliable? It is precisely because the paladins lack one of the most important ones. Through combat advancement, ordinary paladins rely on either practice or prayerful prayer, and rely on the divine power to help Advanced.

The gods are very happy to give their godly devotees the grace, so on the mainland, the number of legendary strong men in the paladins is the largest, but this does not mean that they are the strongest.

Because this kind of advancement is very water, take Ryan as an example. As a legendary junior warrior, he has relied on the baptism of blood and fire for many years, and relied on actual combat over and over. His strength is far stronger. As for the normal legendary first-level powerhouses, Ryan alone has no problem dealing with five or six legendary first-level paladins. He can use his warhammer to blow these tin cans one by one.

Yes, the fighting power of the paladin is so water, some people once ridiculed them: "Wear the thickest armor, be the most poisonous."

Of course, some of the paladins are also very capable of fighting, but most paladins lack actual combat experience is a fact, so Reinming knew that he and Teresa can deal with the scorpion tail lion, or called Alfred, he I hope my good friend can accumulate more practical experience, which may save his life at a critical time.

The holy shield technique is very powerful, but it is not really reliable-not all beasts are as clever as the scorpion tail lion. For example, Ryan ’s way to deal with holy shield is to fly a kite. These tin cans are slow in movement and lack of long-range attack ability. As soon as they turn on the Holy Shield Ryan, they will hide while hiding. The ordinary Holy Shield can last up to six seconds, even the Legendary Paladin ’s Holy Shield can last Twelve seconds, it is very simple to sustain this time.

Moreover, holy shielding is not completely invincible. The essence of holy shielding is a bit like the deity ’s divine power. It made a 360-degree iron box to wrap the paladin in it. It is indeed protected by the deity ’s powerful divine power. Without the strength of the Sanctuary, the people inside could not be injured, but this does not mean that the iron box could not be moved. Ryan has tried, with his wrist power, he can directly fly the iron box with the people inside.

Far away, Lane forced himself to return his attention to the matter before him.

Now there is a problem, that is, even the Nord's standing army, their combat power is still somewhat different from that of the barbarian.

The strength of the barbarians lies in the repeated and **** wars, the selection of the fittest, and the second lies in the blessing of the chaotic evil gods. In this case, the same number and quality of human soldiers will not be the opponents of barbarian marauders.

"Even if these militias are added, the defenders are only able to reach the number of two thousand. My opinion is that we should rely on the city to defend." The half-elf gave his own opinion: "The city walls help increase morale and reduce morale. casualties."

"No, Esterel." Ryan shook his head: "Defending the city is the best strategy. In fact, in the wars against the barbarians that I participated in, the number of defending the city was not that many."

"Why?" The half-elves felt strange.

"Staying in the city means low morale, meaning that the barbarians can obtain supplies from nearby villages and towns at will. It should be known that the barbarians come suddenly, many noble families only have time to take away part of their property, and many civilians have not had time to withdraw to the city. "Are we going to close the city gates and watch the barbarians kill them all?" Ryan said bitterly.

For barbarians, they never have to think about the consequences of doing things ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ and they never have to worry about reputation and morality. All they have to do is bring destruction to the southerners and bring wealth back to the north.

"Don't do anything and decide to defend the city, the morale will collapse quickly." Ryan gestured to Esterl to look at the militia: "At that time, these militias will collapse without using barbarians to attack the city."

As he said, the faces of these militiamen were full of numbness, panic and anxiety.

"Humans are vulnerable." Ester said disdainfully: "We are willing to drain the last drop of blood for the forest."

"We are also willing to bleed to defend the country! Estelle, please do not compare your elves to our human beings." Ryan shook his head suddenly: "Every one of you can awaken professional talent as long as thirty-five years old, but we humans What? We humans can awaken less than 40% of the total population with professional talent! "

Yes, the elven's racial advantage is so great.

"Mr. Ryan, His Excellency Albert hopes you to go to Earl's Castle immediately, with an important military situation!" A herald soldier came to Ryan and saluted him.

"What's going on? What happened?" Ryan had to say goodbye to Esterel immediately, ride the pine cones, and immediately rush to the Earl's Castle in Albert.

The Earl ’s Castle of Albert is located in a small hill in the city of Mijoden Haven, equipped with a complete defense and moat, and there are two artillery on the city wall. During the war preparation period, there were far more soldiers here than at any time. Seeing Ryan arrive, the defender lowered the suspension bridge.

Albert and his two knights were discussing the current military situation in the conference room. The walnut knight Nikolay had both happy and worried faces.

"Mr. Ryan, there is good news ... and bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

"Bad news first."