Summoning Total War

Chapter 95 Strange guy!

(I went for an infusion in the morning and I am much better now. I was almost dehydrated, and my stomach disease is really uncomfortable. A new week is coming soon, so I ask for a recommendation.

The new book monthly ticket list is full of great people, but we are less than a monthly ticket from the previous one. I have a little idea, don't you know if you have one? Personally, I still can try, after all, there are nearly 100 monthly tickets upstairs for rewards. If the two phases are balanced, the gap will not be large. Besides, isn't this thing like a cow man that made the red kù vents explode? )

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The casualties of this battle are not, the Greek heavy infantry killed 274 people, most of which were soldiers who stood on the front line. They endured all the impact of the wolf cavalry head-on. They were all fearless warriors, who exchanged their lives for victory.

Except for the loss of the Greek heavy infantry, there were almost no casualties in the other arms, at most just casualties.

The corpse of a jackal man close to Gu was left on the ground, and most of the casualties were caused by being forced to dismount. Because they failed to cut the infantry line of defense, the wolves cavalry had to go down to fight after the limited display space, which caused them to face the Greek phalanx centered on the Spartan heavy infantry. Losing the charge bonus, the power advantage of the gnoll began to be weakened, after all, they are not high-grade gnolls of the same physique. As ordinary jackal males, they do not have an advantage over the Greek heavy infantry.

In fact, the real casualties of the jackals are definitely more than this.

The Jackal Cavalry had few casualties during a frontal charge, less than two to three hundred people. The real large-scale casualties were when they were forced to step down and disperse. When they lose their courage and collapse, it means that they have to run as fast as possible two hundred meters under the shooting of an approaching archer. Almost after the Jackal collapsed, the Jackal who slammed his back under the eyes of the archer began to suffer massive casualties.

According to Mrs. Elizabeth's plan, these arrows were all poisoned.

Therefore, those jackal cavalry who did not die immediately after being hit by the arrow will surging with blood throughout their body and send toxins to the heart during the escape.

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After Murphy bandaged the wound, he ordered the soldiers to send the wounded to the rear.

Then assemble those militias who are in the reserve to continue building fortifications. Murphy was slightly dizzy due to the loss of blood from the injury. After he assigned the task of building the fortifications to General Marcus Kane, he sat alone on the truck and meditated. The knights of the General Guard were guarding him silently, not daring to let anyone disturb Murphy's thinking.

The casualties are far greater than expected

Although Murphy knew that there were not too many wolf cavalry among the jackals, the crux of the problem was that this time it was because the wolf cavalry lightly charged the Greek infantry phalanx and were still in such a narrow canyon.

If they are in the plains, if they have infantry

Well, these wolf cavalry are simply a group of terrible enemies

What Murphy really worries about now is not whether he can hold the canyon. Middle-earth has a saying, "I don't have a three-thirds, don't dare to go to Liangshan." Since Murphy is here, he naturally has some confidence in my heart. What he really worried about was whether the army of the human city-state could reach the canyon in two days. If the armies of the human city-state cannot arrive within two days, the holy water produced by the temple will lose its effectiveness.

At that time, Murphy suffered far more casualties than it is now.

The Zangara Mountains are connected to the Karazhan Mountains. The former stretches from the southern plains to the southern wilderness, while the latter spans almost half a large area.

Inside these two mountains is an open plain area, which is also the foundation for human growth.

Murphy is not very clear about the cavalry team formed by the human city-states in the southern plains.

But if there is not a sufficient number of heavy cavalry to contain these jackal cavalry, I am afraid they will be suppressed in the battle in the plains.

The real gap is not in combat effectiveness.

But the fear of ordinary soldiers about these giant wolves

Murphy can only hope that in this world where the living environment is extremely difficult, the nobles of the human city-states have not been completely corrupted by power and hope. At least they also have the courage to fight the enemy and live up to the glory of their ancestors

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As if because of the baptism of blood, Mrs. Elizabeth also matured a lot.

At the very least, she now knows to follow Murphy honestly, instead of going to the other side. Even with some suggestions, she knew to ask Murphy for instructions before making a decision.

The casualties were mainly concentrated on the first front, with the powerful healing effect of holy water. It is estimated that many wounded soldiers will be able to recover their combat effectiveness tomorrow.

Without Murphy's orders, the soldiers consciously cut off the heads of the jackals and piled them together.

The corpse of the giant wolf was collected, and some soldiers were peeling and collecting the **** skin. If this battle is successful, these tanners will bring a lot of income. The wolf u was cut into pieces, ready to be stewed in a cauldron for food at night to supplement nutrition for the soldiers. The corpses of the wolves are about five hundred, and they are close to 1.5 meters tall, piled up as high as a mountain. It can be said that because of this battle, soldiers at least don't have to worry about food in the next few days. The corpses of five hundred giant wolves are enough for them to eat.

It must be mentioned here that wolf u tastes good.

Although slightly worse than dog u.

Time to create gods lasted until about five o'clock in the afternoon.

The sky was a little dim, and the sun was halfway down.

The basic fortifications, including the earthen wall built up with sandbags and the resistance horse, have been completed. The soldiers are resting, and other parts of the work will be left until tomorrow daylight. The militiamen in charge of logistics are preparing food. Hundreds of pots and stoves have been erected in the canyon. Two hundred wolves have been cleaned out. The barbarian mercenaries used high techniques to peel them and cut them into pieces. Throw them into a large pot and simmer.

Smells scented soon

On average, a wolf weighing close to four to five hundred kilograms is enough to eat 10,000 people with a mouth full of oil.

As the number of troops increases, food is also a problem.

It can only be cooked in batches.

Murphy's appetite is not very good tonight. He ordered the knights of the General Guard to set up a bonfire beside the tent, and then picked a piece of the most beautiful position from the carcass of the wolf, and then found a thin iron bang to wear. On top, plus roast on the campfire.

The material of this era is very poor.

In fact, the stewed food tastes very ordinary, because basically only a little salt is added.

The only good thing is that at least there are peppers and a plant similar to cumin.

This plant comes from high elves and is one of their main seasonings.

It is said that there are still a part of humanoid races called halflings living in this world. They are proficient in cooking and are natural gourmets and chefs.

Murphy the halfling hadn't seen it before, so it was hard to imagine.

However, it is estimated that it should be a relatively short human, and the difference in appearance characteristics should not be too big.

"It's getting burnt..." Mrs. Elizabeth reminded wingedly when she looked at Murphy who was slightly distracted.

"Um? Huh?" Murphy came back to his senses, and immediately turned the wolf u around and sprinkled the salt and seasoning again. Murphy's grilling skills are average. In his previous life, he would only grill a few wings by himself occasionally, but he still knew how to cut a few scratches with a knife before grilling.

After sprinkling with cumin-like seasoning used by the elves, the taste is very fragrant.

This is a sauce specially prepared by the chef for Murphy. There is only one package. Ordinary soldiers, including General Riodare, only have salt. Add a little chili at most. The price of this alien cumin is approximately equal to the same volume of silver, which is a very expensive seasoning.

The u pieces are a bit big.

After baking for a long time, the outside is slightly charred, but the inside is not fully cooked.

But it's very fragrant.

Murphy had to take down the shelf, cut the u block again, and put it on again.

Gu Gu...

Murphy heard the groaning sound of someone's stomach. He looked at Mrs. Elizabeth, who was blushing in front of him, and asked, "Hungry?"

"Yeah." Mrs. Elizabeth nodded her head obediently, without her previous strong side.

Murphy drank a bowl of wolf blood after the fight, so he was not hungry.

It's because he grilled them slowly.

But Mrs. Elizabeth was different. As a woman, she couldn't swallow the stench of wolf blood. So she has been hungry from noon until now, but she didn't say it for the sake of face.

"Do you want to eat something else first?" Murphy looked at Mrs. Elizabeth, and was about to signal to the general guard to get some soup first.

"No need." Mrs. Elizabeth shook her head. Her eyes fell on the roasted golden wolf ribs dripping with oil. She swallowed softly and whispered, "I'm not very hungry yet."

Duplicate woman.

Murphy shook his head and waved to the general guard's shì from bringing him two bowls of soup.

Then, he concentrated on continuing to put his own barbecue.

A lot of thinking made him feel a little headache, he needs to relax a little bit and refresh his thoughts.

If the army of the human city-state cannot arrive in two days.

What should he do?

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This situation continued until a thin figure in a long and narrow gray cloak came to him.

"Can I eat something?" The voice was slightly hoarse. After finishing speaking, the figure in the gray cloak did not agree with Murphy, so he squatted in front of the campfire holding the sword. Big eyes stared directly at the wolf row, swallowed, "This looks delicious."

It was the person next to the group of magicians.

What a weird guy?

Murphy raised her head and looked at him curiously. His face was thin, his nose was neat, his skin was white, and the lines of his face were slightly feminine and soft, but he could see the masculine spirit of some men. The eyes are big, and the pupils are very rare emerald green. Murphy has only seen pupils of this color on the elf ranger who has saved him once. The fingers are slender, and the skin is slightly transparent, as if cyan blood vessels can be seen.

This guy's cloak is very long, almost covering half of his face, Murphy can only see a few strands of gold. This is the color that high-ranking nobles can possess, and it is said that the bloodline comes from human heroes in ancient times.

This person has a faint scent, the smell is a bit special, but it smells good.

In this world, quite a large number of noble men use items such as perfume and powder. Murphy was unable to understand the other party's relationship for a while.

The man didn't care if Murphy stared directly at him, but his gaze kept falling on the grilled wolf.

After a while, he stabbed Murphy with his finger and said, "Hey, who u is already cooked, can you eat it?"

Murphy was stunned, then nodded.

After that, the man didn't care about Murphy, took it down by himself, was not afraid of being hot, and started eating after blowing it.

This man eats meticulously, but quickly.

Almost as soon as Murphy distributed the roasted wolf to Mrs. Elizabeth, he had finished eating and started to take the second piece.

"Strange guy?" Mrs. Elizabeth glanced at him, frowning slightly.

It's really strange.

However, Murphy was not too surprised that there were one or two people with special habits and habits around the magician.

In fact, grilling u is far more troublesome than cooking other foods, because the requirements for fire are relatively high, and Murphy can’t cut it into thin slices and grill it on a campfire like the barbecue in the previous life. Don't think about it, it will be burnt after a few minutes. After tossing for a long time, he was also a little hungry. He took a piece and bit in his mouth. The taste was good, at least it was cooked...

"Hmm. I'm full." The man looked small but had no appetite.

Almost half of Murphy's roasted wolf U was taken into his belly, and he didn't know how he digested it. There was not even a bulge on his belly.

Raising his hand to his belly, the man stood up with a face of contentment, and then his gaze fell on Murphy.

The emerald green eyes seemed to have a special charm. When his eyes fell on Murphy, he would have a strange feeling of being peeped into his soul. This made Murphy look up uncomfortably and meet his gaze.

"Huh? What a strange guy." The man looked at Murphy, but first said what Murphy wanted to say.

He patted the dust on his buttocks. Before, he was sitting directly on the ground to eat, and then took out a large cloak. After a long time, he took out a black sheepskin book and threw it in front of Murphy. Said: "This thing is for you."

"Your swordsmanship is too bad." The man pointed to the chief priest of the **** of war who was eating u, and continued: "The fighting methods of those savages are not suitable for you."

barbarian?

Murphy was stunned, and then looked at the tall, dark, tower-like war priest.

The man didn't care whether Murphy heard him or not, he threw down the book and left.

But when he left, he quietly took away the expensive seasoning similar to cumin that Murphy had placed by the campfire with a very clever technique.

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"Clumsy swordsmanship?"

Murphy picked up the sheepskin book and read the three words on it.

Papermaking appeared ahead of schedule in this era, but it was not a human being, but a high spirit. Even so, the spread of knowledge is still very slow, and ordinary farmers and poor people can only write their own names to the greatest extent. Nowadays, it is a kind of thicker paper similar to that of previous papyrus. Only nobles can afford parchment.

The font on the sheepskin book is very neat, it seems that it has been a few years old, and it is slightly yellow.

Murphy turned a few pages casually, and found that it wasn't too esoteric. It is the twelve postures of holding the sword, plus some scattered words. It's a bit similar to the so-called martial arts cheats, but it's a bit worse.

At least the name is not loud at all.

Murphy is not really interested in this kind of knightly swordsmanship.

If he was really allowed to choose, he would prefer the fighting style of the chief priest of the **** of war.

But this is obviously impossible. As the lord of the city of Athens, the number of times he actually went to fight in person is definitely counted by one slap. And neither the general guard nor the priests of the temple would allow him to go to the battlefield in person. Unless he insists very much, like today. Turning over it casually, Murphy, who was not very interested in knight swordsmanship, looked at Mrs. Elizabeth next to her, and handed the sheepskin book to her, saying: "Have you not learned a little knight swordsmanship? Take it back and study. ,the study."

"That person looks pretty good."

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Mrs. Elizabeth was stunned when she took the sheepskin book~www.readwn.com~ and then her face was slightly complicated.

After a while, she nodded resolutely and stopped talking.

The wind blew across the gorge, and the bonfire went out several times.

At this time, the sky was already dim, and General Rio Dalé was arranging the soldiers to take turns to camp at night. Because the season was still autumn, the weather was still warm, and there was no need to deliberately set up a tent. Just spread some mats on the ground to sleep. Nearly 10,000 people crowded together, but there is no need to worry about being cold.

At this time, the generals and guards had already pitched a tent specially prepared for Murphy.

"Go to sleep. Tomorrow, the army of gnolls should be here." After speaking, Murphy clapped his hands to get up.

Mrs. Elizabeth nodded, but did not speak.

When Murphy walked to the door of the tent, she murmured softly, "Thank you."

Unfortunately, Murphy did not hear.