Chapter 95: Strange guy!

There were quite a few casualties in this battle. 274 Greek heavy infantry killed, most of which were soldiers who were on the front line. They suffered all the impact of the wolf cavalry head-on, and they were all fearless warriors, who exchanged their lives for victory!

Except for the heavy infantry in Greece, there were almost no casualties in other troops, and at most they were injured.

Nearly 600 werewolf corpses were left on the ground, most of which were caused by being forced to dismount and the infantry battle. Because they failed to cut the infantry defense line and the space for the operation was limited, the gnoll cavalry had to go down to fight in the infantry, which led to their need to face the Greek phalanx with Spartan heavy-armed fanatical infantry as the core. Without the bonus of charge, the gnoll's strength advantage began to be weakened. After all, they were not higher gnolls with a physical size far exceeding the same kind. As ordinary gnoll males, they did not have an advantage against Greek heavy-armed infantry.

In fact, the real casualties of the werewolf are definitely more than that.

The gnoll cavalry had very few casualties when charging head-on, less than two or three hundred people. The real casualties were forced to come down to fight in the field and when they disperse. When they lost their courage, it meant that they had to run as fast as possible under the shooting of nearly 2,600 archers. Almost after the gnolls disperse, the werewolf whose backs exposed to the archers began to suffer large-scale casualties.

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

Therefore, those zombies who have not died immediately after being shot after being shot will rush their blood and send toxins to their hearts during the escape!

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

Then he summoned the militias as reserves to continue to build fortifications. Due to the injury and blood loss, Murphy felt a little dizzy. After he handed over the construction of the fortifications to General Marcus Cain, he sat alone in the baggage cart to ponder. The knights of the general guards were silently guarding him, not daring to let anyone disturb Murphy's thinking.

The casualties were far greater than expected!

Although Murphy knew that there would not be too many wolf cavalry among the werewolves, the key to the problem was that this time it was because the wolf cavalry took it lightly and forcibly charged the Greek infantry phalanx, and it was still in such a narrow canyon.

If they are in plain areas, if they have infantry cooperation!

Then, these wolf cavalry are simply a group of terrible enemies!

What Murphy is really worried about now is not whether he can defend the canyon. There is a saying in the Middle Earth that "If there is no three points, I dare not go to Liangshan." Since Murphy is here, he will naturally be somewhat sure in his heart. What he is really worried about is whether the army of human city-states can reach the canyon within two days. If the army of human city-states cannot arrive within two days, then the holy water made by the temple will lose its effectiveness.

At that time, Murphy suffered much more casualties than he is now!

The Zangala Mountains are connected to the Karazan Mountains, the former extending from the southern plains to the southern wilderness, while the latter spans almost half of the continent.

Inside these two mountains is an open and fertile plain area, which is also the foundation for the development and growth of mankind.

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

However, if there are not enough heavy cavalry to restrain these gnoll cavalry, they will probably be suppressed in the battles in the plains.

The real difference is not in combat effectiveness.

But the fear of these giant wolves by ordinary soldiers!

Murphy can only hope that in this world with extremely difficult living environment, the nobles of the human city-state have not been completely corrupted by power and **. At least they still have the courage to fight against the enemy! They live up to the glory of their ancestors!

It seems that because of the baptism of blood, Mrs. Elizabeth has also matured a lot suddenly.

At least she now knows to follow Murphy honestly without interfering in other people's fingers. Even if there are some suggestions, she knows to ask Murphy for instructions before making a decision.

The casualties are mainly concentrated on the first front, with the powerful healing effect of Holy Water. It is estimated that many injured soldiers will be able to recover their combat effectiveness tomorrow.

Without Murphy's instructions, the soldiers consciously cut off the zombies' heads and piled them together.

The corpses of the giant wolf were collected, and some soldiers were peeling and collecting the bloody fur. If this battle was won, the furs would bring a lot of money after being made. The wolf meat was cut into pieces and prepared to be stewed as a large pot of food to supplement the soldiers' nutrition. The corpses of the wolf were about 500, and nearly 1.5 meters tall were piled up as high as a hill. It can be said that because of this war, the soldiers at least don't have to worry about the meat in the next few days. The corpses of the 500 giant wolf were enough for them to eat meat every meal.

It must be mentioned here that the wolf meat tastes good.

Although it's a little worse than dog meat.

The time lasts until around five o'clock in the afternoon.

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

The basic fortifications, including the earthen walls built with sandbags and the horse-retardant horse, have been made. The soldiers are resting, and the other work will be left until tomorrow and later in the daytime. The militia in charge of logistics are preparing food. Hundreds of pots and stoves have been set up in the canyon, and two hundred of the wolves have been cleaned out. The barbarian mercenaries used superb techniques to peel and bone them into pieces of wolf meat, and threw them into large pots to stew.

The fragrance soon filled the air!

On average, each wolf with a temperature of nearly four or five hundred kilograms is enough for ten thousand people to eat and get oily.

As the number of troops grows, eating is also a problem.

You can only make fires and make rice in batches.

Murphy's appetite was not very good tonight. He ordered the knights of the General Guard to set up a bonfire beside the tent, then picked a piece of the most plump position from the corpse of the wolf, and then found a thin iron rod to put it on, and roast it on the bonfire.

The material in this era is very poor.

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

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

This plant comes from the High Elves and is one of the main seasonings they use.

It is said that there are also a small number of humanoid races called "Hallings" living in this world. They are proficient in cooking and are born foodies and chefs.

Murphy has never seen the halfling, so it is hard to imagine it.

But it is probably a relatively short human being, and the gap in appearance characteristics should not be too big.

"It's almost burning..." Mrs. Elizabeth looked at Murphy, who was slightly distracted, and reminded carefully.

"Uh? Hum?" Murphy came to his senses and immediately turned the wolf meat over a side and sprinkled with salt and seasoning again. Murphy's barbecue skills were average. He only occasionally grilled a few chicken wings in his previous life, but he still knew that he had cut a few scratches with a knife before grilling.

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

This is a seasoning specially prepared by the chef for Murphy personally. It only has a small bag. Ordinary soldiers, including General Leodalee, only salt. At most, a little chili pepper. The price of this kind of cumin in another world is about the same volume of silver, and it is a very expensive seasoning.

The meat pieces were a bit big.

After baking for a long time, it was slightly burnt outside, but it was not cooked inside yet.

But it's very fragrant.

Murphy had to take the rack down, cut the meat again, and then put it on.

Gugu...

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

"Yes." Mrs. Elizabeth nodded obediently, no longer having her former strong side.

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

He lets him bake it slowly to eat.

But Mrs. Elizabeth is different. As a woman, she can't swallow the smelly wolf blood at all. So she has been hungry since noon, but she just couldn't say it out of her face.

"Do you need to eat something else first?" Murphy looked at Mrs. Elizabeth, and was about to signal the attendants of the General Guard to get some broth first.

"No need." Mrs. Elizabeth shook her head, her eyes fell on the roasted golden wolf ribs dripping from oil. She couldn't help swallowing gently, and said softly: "I'm not very hungry yet."

A woman who speaks right and wrong.

Murphy shook his head and waved his hand to signal the attendants of the General Guard to bring him two bowls of broth.

Then, he continued to fiddler with his barbecue.

A lot of thought made him feel a little headache, and he needed to relax a little and reorganize his thoughts.

If the army of human city-states cannot arrive within two days.

What should he do?

This situation was until a thin figure wearing a narrow gray cloak came to him.

"Can I eat something?" The voice was a bit hoarse magnetic. After saying that, the figure in the gray cloak ignored Murphy's agreement and squatted in front of the bonfire frame with his sword in his hand. A pair of big eyes stared at the wolf row, swallowing and saying, "This looks delicious."

It was the one next to those magicians.

What a strange guy?

Murphy looked up at him curiously. His face was thin, his nose was small, his skin was very white, and his face was slightly feminine and soft, but he could see the masculinity of a small number of men. His eyes were very large, and his pupils were very rare emerald green. Murphy had only seen this color pupil in the elf ranger who had saved him once. His fingers were slender, and his skin was slightly transparent, as if he could see the blue blood vessels.

This guy's cloak was very long, covering almost half of his face. Murphy could only see a few strands of golden hair. This was a hair color that only high aristocrats could have. It is said that bloodline inherited from human heroes from ancient times.

This person has a faint fragrance, and the smell is a bit special, but it smells very nice.

In this world, a considerable number of men with noble identities can use perfume powder and other items. Murphy was unable to understand the other person's gender for a moment.

The man didn't care about Murphy staring at him, his eyes kept falling on the roasted wolf meat.

After a moment, he poked Murphy with his finger and said, "Hey, who! The meat is already cooked, can you eat it?"

Murphy was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

After saying that, the man didn't care about Murphy, took it down on his own, and was not afraid of being hot. He started eating after blowing.

This man ate very carefully, but it was quick.

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

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

It's a bit strange indeed.

However, Murphy was not too surprised that he was following one or two people with special habits by the magician.

In fact, barbecue is much more troublesome than cooking other foods, because the temperature requirements are relatively high, and Murphy cannot cut it into thin slices like the barbecue in his previous life and roast it on a campfire. There is no need to think that it will definitely be roasted in a few minutes. After a long time of struggle, he was a little hungry. He took a piece and put it in his mouth and bit it. It tasted just right, at least it was cooked...

"Well. I'm full!" The man looked not big, but his appetite was quite large.

He almost took most of the wolf meat that Murphy roasted into his stomach. I don’t know how he digested it, but there was no bulge on his stomach.

He raised his hand and touched his belly. The man stood up with satisfaction, and then he turned his gaze on Murphy.
To be continued...