Warhammer: I, Bartor Farmer

Chapter 125
When a mule gallops by with the speed of a handsome horse, and the rider on it is carrying a long enough and strange weapon, people in Norkland will know who he is.

They also saw Mr. Roel's dusty appearance, and they were puzzled. The news of his departure quickly spread to the city. Nock drank the wine and sighed.

shouted.

"It's about to start, all knights, can you still fight?" He asked the 15 chivalrous knights below and 2, 2 kingdom knights who had just been promoted. Attracted by Nock's martial arts, some people are attracted by the story of the "beautiful lady".

The Kingdom Knights are the two chivalrous knights left after the Greenskin War. They are now wearing plate armor and wearing beautiful helmets. They are valiant.

The current territory has stopped absorbing adventurers. In the end, there are only 27 adventurers left, plus about 30 of Roel and the others. They are also the last hunters and pioneers in the city. Instead, they are recruiting chivalrous knights on a large scale.

The slogan of regaining the territory and the promise of becoming knights of the kingdom brought them here, and for mortars, gunpowder can be selectively ignored.

The strength of Nokland also reached its peak within a month.

Their fighting spirit was high and they knelt on one knee. "For ladies and gentlemen, we are always ready to attack!"

When Nok nodded, closed his eyes and rested lightly, he wasn't used to change, at least not so fast, but he was still...

At this moment in the training ground, the pockmarked boy and a girl are confronting each other and practicing duels.

But Alimara's habit of swordsmanship is still not as proficient in gunpowder, and during this time, Ryan and Alimara are the ones who practice the most.

The pockmarked boy has overcome psychological obstacles during this period, especially after he witnessed the madness of the green skins, and his swordsmanship has also become really proficient. experience.

The blades intertwined with each other and made a ding-ding sound. In order to get used to the weight and texture of the weapons, they never used fakes, so that during this time, Alimara's beautiful cheeks had a few scratches, although she didn't care .

Alimara and him kept fighting, and without Wumeng's help, they were quickly defeated. However, it is also conceivable that the battle group formed by the three of them should have quite terrifying strength.

After the training, they slumped on the ground, drank water and rested, the wolf stuck out its scarlet tongue, Alimara rubbed her shoulders, and Ryan continued to complain that his teacher was getting more and more busy.

When the news of Roel's departure from the village came to them, the three of them immediately stopped complaining and rested, and continued to practice more.

On the plain, Roel's mule finally found the reconnaissance camp, which was under Elena's management, and only the most elite hunters could stay here.

When entering the camp, Roel immediately found that there were only small tents made of cloth and leather, not even ropes, but a structure supported by leather strips and steel rods. He really doubted how they survived the winter.

Walking into the largest tent in the camp, the lovely elf girl was writing a report. It was the first time for Roel to see her writing. Although it was kraft paper, the green chaos didn't seem so barbaric.

"How's it going, my lady."

Elena rolled her eyes. "The people you gave me are a bunch of trash. They don't cook well, the investigation is not secret enough, and some people fell from the trees!"

"Fortunately, the green skins are a bunch of idiots, otherwise we would have died!"

"I hope you get some smarter guys."

Roel scratched his cheek. "That's already the best group of hunters in the entire field!"

At this moment, Elena spoke out of her true colors. "Isn't it, your firearms guard?"

Roel's expression changed drastically. "No, don't even think about it."

Green Chaos was stunned slightly, and then began to report with the kraft paper.

"The vampires don't move much, they're all passive defenses against greenskin attacks, probably because they're in the castle, they only use skeletons, zombies, ghouls and that horrible giant bat, no black knights and no wight."

"And the size of the greenskin tribe is about a thousand. I didn't count the snotlings. That thing is too small. There are about 400 ordinary goblins, 100 orc boys, and it is worth mentioning that their wolf cavalry looks like It cannot be added."

"I suspect that the wolves who rebelled before are related to their cavalry, and they may be a population, but the green skins will plunder the offspring of wild wolves and breed them into mounts."

"And then there's that troll, the one you mentioned whose head you blew up."

Roel immediately rushed to answer. "It revived?"

Elena replied. "Worse than you think, remember they are forming siege machines, aren't they?"

"They spent a month attaching the half-dead troll to a simple impactor, then popped its head open to reveal the brain."

"Then when they use it, they use a goblin to stick a spear into its head, and the troll twitches and knocks the impacted iron log into it, without even pushing it."

"They did the dwarven steam engine effect with trolls!"

"It's called a steam engine, right?"

Roel's cheeks twitched... "That's right, it's a steam engine, but this troll machine is too disgusting."

"With their size, how long is it expected to arrive at the castle?"

"We are too close to their destination, we have to prepare in advance."

Elena thought about it. "About four days, because the green skins march very slowly, but before they reach their destination, a large number of wild green skins may also join in."

"It may reach a huge number of one thousand!"

Roel smiled. "Although time is tight, the more of them the better..."

The reason for his self-confidence is because Brionne doesn't have a lot of green leather reserves, and most of them are goblins. A goblin can't deal with farmers.

But Nok just sent out the alliance invitation, and the other lords haven't responded yet. If they go to war, they must join the battle before the greenskins are wiped out, or before they destroy the treasures inside the castle.

With such a large-scale battle and the number of attacks by almost the entire army, it is conceivable that the Greenskins have a high estimate of the Vampire Earl's troops.

If there is a direct battle, Roel is expected to face about [-] dead, a necromancer, and a vampire count...

It can be said that the current situation is very good, not only that his side is more active than usual, but that Roel has finally experienced the feeling that the enemy is showing that he is in the dark.

"Elena, get your bow and arrows ready."

"I think very soon they will go to war, and I hope that on the same day, our troops will be ready."

(End of this chapter)