Chapter 212: Battle (Part 2)

The second line of defense in the mining area

Since no one has repaired it for a long time, the corridor has been seriously damaged, and there are many places where water is accumulated, and clear dripping sounds are heard from time to time.

Romon and Hevavi stood gasping, silently looking at the deep corridor, then looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Although the demons did not pursue them just now, the aftermath had exhausted them.

"The corridor here is very narrow and long, and can only accommodate two or three people side by side at the same time... Well, we are still quite safe." Haiwawei was the captain of old experience, and looked at it and said with a smile.

In this abandoned mining area, except for the cracks, other areas are relatively small, which will have a very big impact on the large number of people.

This is also the reason why Romon chose to set up seven lines of defense in the mine channel. Because the mine channel is small, the opponent's strength cannot be exerted, so Romon's side has advantages.

"Yeah, it's right, they seem to have stopped, look." Romon and his men, along with Fafell and his group of people, were ambushed in the first line of defense, staring at the situation on the other side of the crack.

Because there was a long distance in the middle, it seemed that the other party was resting, so for a while, in the mining area where the war was still on the rise, it unexpectedly became quiet.

Romon's eyes were staring at the cracks over there, not daring to relax at all, and so was Fafell.

"Romon, you say, these little demons don't stay down there, and always want to run upwards, what are you doing, bah!" Fafel spat hard on the ground. When he retreated just now, he went into battle again and was almost attacked by a large demon-like flame spell. Fortunately, he was agile and jumped aside soon, and he was not injured again. However, even so, his hair was still burned. Many of his hair, which was originally quite dark, are now burned, and even his spit was smelling of charcoal.

So, when Fafell saw the big demon that was resting not far away, he was very angry.

Romon turned his head and looked at his good friend's appearance, and felt a little embarrassed. He pulled out a small handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Fafeer: "Wipe your face first, it's so dark that you can't see your facial features."

"Fortunately I hid in time just now, otherwise..." Fafell muttered and took the handkerchief from Romon's hand. Looking at the white handkerchief, he raised his head and looked at Romon's handsome face, and suddenly smiled: "Romong, if I remember correctly, this handkerchief was given to you by a bell. Last time I saw you holding it. You are still holding it today. I am really passionate enough, hehe."

Romon glanced at him: "What are you talking about?"

In fact, since the bell came, he has been carved for his food, clothing, and his clothes, and his hands-on clothes were washed by the bell. Therefore, it is normal to carry the handkerchief prepared by the bell by his side!

Perhaps he also felt that the reason for such a joke was a bit far-fetched. Fafeer jokingly said a few words, then took the handkerchief and wiped the ashes from his face.

Although it is the time for battle, when I looked at Fafer on the side carefully wiping, Romon suddenly had an idea: "Fferfer should be eighteen years old this year, and the devil's disaster will last forever. After this mining battle is over, I have to take good care of his life and leave my descendants."

Thinking of this, Romon looked at Fafell and seemed too bright.

After wiping his face, Fafeer wanted to hand over the handkerchief to Romon, but as soon as he looked up, he immediately saw Romon's enthusiastic gaze, and his goosebumps suddenly fell all over the floor.

"Why, is my face still dirty?" Fafell was so uncomfortable that he was staring at him that he quickly touched his face with his hands a few more times, and then asked with a little depressed look.

Romon hurriedly smiled and covered up his past: "It's okay, it's okay."

He focused again on the outside of the defense line. Under the vigilant eyes of everyone, the three big demons still had no intention of attacking. They seemed to have wisdom that was not inferior to humans. When they found that the current situation was somewhat unfavorable to their side, they chose to stop.

There were 300 little demons and a few monsters standing around the big demon. Because the distance was a bit far, the crossbow arrows on Romon could not shoot them at all, and their spells and attacks could not affect Romon's side. The two men and horses were actually in a mining area here, confronting each other very strangely.

"What do these guys want to do? They don't rush, and they don't rush back. It seems that they want to spend time with us." Fafeer glanced at the other side and said.

Romon's eyesight was better than others, and he looked farther and clearer. He looked at the demons carefully and saw that the three big demons were surrounded by a group of small demons, as if they were planning something.

"Don't worry, this is a good thing. We humans need to repair it!" Romon said with a little regret: "Just now, how many little demons did you think you have killed?"

"There are always hundreds, only two of us died." Fafell replied.

At this moment, the lantern had already been lit behind. Looking into the distance, I saw a slightly larger stone room, which happened to be for rest and eating.

Romon nodded and said, "It seems that they are preparing for the next attack."

A moan suddenly sounded beside him. Romon turned around and saw a warrior lying on the ground, with black blood flowing out of his wounds. Pastor Ferguer was busy. Judging from the current situation, this priest with a good reputation was still a little embarrassed by this situation.

As a Level 4 priest, the healing spell of Reverend Ferguer is naturally fine, but the most annoying thing is that there is more or less a strange toxin on the demon, which is difficult to remove.

"Lord, do you still have antidotes?" Pastor Ferguel raised his head and said to Romon.

Romon walked to the warrior and examined his wounds while asking Pastor Ferguer: "Are there many poisoned people?"

"He was poisoned, and his wound appeared to be torn by the monster's claws. I have all the wounds of others." Pastor Ferguer replied.

Romon nodded and began a simple wound treatment for the wounded, cutting off the rotten meat pieces directly. While dealing with it, he told Pastor Ferguer some of his experiences.

Romon's purpose of doing this is very simple, which is to allow Pastor Ferguer to deal with it himself next time he treats the wounded, so as not to hesitate when encountering such problems.

After all, after the outbreak of the demon disaster, there will still be such poisoning caused by monster biting and scratching. If Romon had not had time to treat or was not on the spot, the poisoned person might die. The worst of these people under Romon are also second-level warriors, all of whom are good seedlings that Romon likes, and he is reluctant to let them die in such a vain.

In contrast, some treatment experiences are less important. Romon comes from the earth, where medical knowledge is spread publicly, so his mentality is completely different from the druids here. His approach obviously touched Pastor Ferguer a little.

After a little rest, the battle started soon again.

The first one to attack was the demons. They seemed to know that in the narrow mine channel, their advantage in numbers could not be truly demonstrated, so the first ones sent out were all underground monsters, and the demons seemed to use them to open the way.

"Shoot!" Looking at the underground monsters getting closer and closer, Romon gave the order, a row of fast-trained crossbow archers specifically fired at the weaknesses of these monsters.

Not long after, the passage was filled with dead monsters. It was like this once or twice. By the third time, the big demons finally couldn't help it. Under their roar, the little demons and monsters rushed over together. Because the mining area channel was small, no matter how many troops the opponent had, it would be difficult to spread out at once.

They all became living targets for Romon and the crossbow archer beside him. The crossbow arrows were heading towards them as if they had eyes, nailing them to the ground one by one.

"Let them come over!" Romon said as he observed the situation.

If you can't rush over, maybe these big demons will come up with other methods. In the end, there may be many strange methods in the abyss of the big demons. At that time, Romon may suffer a great loss.

Only by giving them a little hope can they be brilliant!

It is impossible for you to lose all the time in the gambling field. Only by letting you taste some sunshine and get some hope can people continue to do so.

As soon as he explained this idea, Hevavi was a little hesitant, and Fafer raised his hand to support it.

"Okay, then execute it like this, I will fine-tune the defense." Romon said, indeed, adjusting the shooter and fortifications. Fortunately, the range is not large, so it will take a moment: "Be careful, only small demons are allowed to be placed, and monsters and big demons are not allowed to come in."

Sure enough, after charging at any cost in the next few times, some little demons rushed over, and the crossbows were no longer used during the melee battle. Romon ordered that the close combat begin!

A group of people continued to shoot at the corridor, and a group of people drew out long swords and fought with these little demons who were allowed to enter. Although there were many little demons, the height and width of the mine channel were limited, so it would not cause too much trouble to everyone.

"Kill!" A bloodstain splattered on the stone wall next to it, and Romon cut off a little demon with his sword.

Almost at the same time, Fafeer and Hevavi also killed several kills directly.

There were figures surrounding him fighting. All the little demons were at the level of level 3 warriors, and Romon's men were basically at the level of level 3 warriors. Even if there were occasionally two-level warriors, others would fight with him.

Although the opponent has a large number of troops, he cannot come at the same time for a while, which gives Romon a great advantage and conducts division and siege.

The troops from both sides began a new round of tug-of-war in this narrow mineway. As the battle gradually became more intense, more people or little demons were injured on both sides.

There is no effective treatment for the demon side. Any time a group dies, another group will come up. For Romon's side, if anyone is injured, he will be dragged down by his companions to treat him. Pastor Ferguer, behind him, continues to respond to the injured.

Romon glanced at the darkness deep in the cave and thought to himself: "If that were the case, that would be great!"

As soon as this thought came out, a roar came out from the depths of the opposite side, and then three big demons killed each other. Although these big demons could not fly, they moved extremely fast.

Because of his dark vision, Romon discovered it very early and sneered: "Entangling Technique!"

Although the corridor is a stone, it has water and stone, and it also belongs to the ground. Under the stimulation of natural forces, countless plants stretched out around the corridor, like tentacles, entangling the enemy.

Of course these plants cannot stop the great demons for a long time, but this is enough.

"Natural heresy, the creature in front of me is the enemy of nature!" Romon secretly activated the natural heresy technique. Although this natural heresy technique exists at level one, it will continue to increase as the level increases.

Unfortunately, now, you can only refer to one life once a day, but now it is enough.

"Fireball!" The burning fireball accurately hit the center of three big demons.

With a "boom!", a huge ball of flame exploded among the great demons. The rolling heat wave swept out around the explosion point, and even forced the adventurers near the entrance of the cave to take a few steps back.

The magic flame did not require fuel, and it burned in the corridor, and a large number of small demons screamed in it. Of course, the explosion flame lasted for a short time. After a few seconds, the corridor calmed down.

"As a matter of fact, the great demon has certain fire immune characteristics. Unfortunately, this is the natural heresy fire. Hehe, I will suffer a great loss!" Romon looked up and saw the three great demons screaming repeatedly, their bodies were covered in blood and blood. Although they were not dead, they were seriously injured.

The three great demons were all wise lives. Seeing that the situation was not good, they insisted on rushing up, afraid they would die in front of them, so they roared and retreated.

The battle ended soon and the two sides began a temporary ceasefire.

"Romon, your method is really good. We killed at least 150 little demons, and our death is very low. Only one died just now, and everyone else can be cured." Faffel, who was covered in blood, came over excitedly.

"Yes, Lord Lord, you have killed two hundred little demons. I will report this merit to the church." Pastor Ferguer also said.

"Oh?" Romon and Fafel looked at each other.

"You don't know yet? According to the rules of the devil disasters of all generations, killing small demons and demons has all merits. These are recorded by the military priests and pray to God, so there is no need to worry about the merits being erased. If you can establish great merits, you can not only obtain secular titles and land, but also receive the grace of God!" Pastor Ferguer said happily: "I didn't expect that Lord Lord, you are still quite proficient in tactics. You have achieved this on the first day!"

"This is everyone's efforts!" Romon said a little modestly and sighed again: "From today's situation, we still lack a knight!"

A knight is missing that is blocking the big demon.

When Fafer and Hevavi heard this, they were both a little ashamed.

"It doesn't matter. My Lord's Paladin Knight Sangerber should arrive tomorrow morning." Pastor Ferguer said happily. In such a battle, not only will Romon gain merit as the lord, but the priest and the paladin will also count.

This is undoubtedly a smooth road to promotion.
Chapter completed!