Chapter 293: Abducting a girl (Part 1)

Shaman said in a daze: "Brother Salin, what you said is so outrageous, but what should I do now? My guard, my sister will kill me."

Shaman said exaggeratedly, Salin just smiled, and he asked, "Sharman, you are only sixteen years old now and are already a quasi-sword saint. Have you ever thought about joining the army?"

"Join the army?"

Salin thought for a while and said, "The Metatlin family is the royal family of the Fourth Dynasty. The nobles they followed back then basically no longer exist, so our family needs to enthrone a new group of nobles. If you are willing, you can follow me."

"Brother Salin, if you and I die here, you don't have to brag." Shaman's words became more and more discouraged. She was surrounded by more than 5,000 people, saying that she was not afraid of being fake. So what about the quasi-sword saint? It would be great to be able to break out in the chaos. Leave your own soldiers and mages? Then what's the difference between being killed in battle?

"Sharman, if I can take you away safely this time, and there is that mage, you plan to follow me, right?" Salin threw out a bait. In fact, even if Salin didn't plan to follow him, he wouldn't be helpless. The Roland family is good at refining weapons and armor, and there are a large number of high-level craftsmen. If he can get to Metatlin City, he doesn't have to sell ores specifically. He can refine ores into equipment to make more money.

"I'll follow you? What can I do? You have the Silver Sword Saint." Shaman was shocked by Su's strength and did not take himself seriously. Salin was secretly happy.

"Su is my follower and there are still many things to learn. I can't let him leave. Do you want to be a general?"

"General? You mean the general!"

"Yes, the general who commands thousands of troops."

Shaman was really moved. She had a lively and free personality, but also had the qualities of patience. According to the magician, she was a little mentally divided. She was not good at being a magician, but it was okay to learn swords. For a victory, she could endure to the extreme, but she would never be able to make her endure loneliness for magic.

So with the same talent, she learned swordsmanship and her sister learned magic. Salin said that it was not unacceptable to let her be a general. Qin Yin had a baron, and of course there could be a female general. At the beginning of the founding of the country, a duke even appeared.

"Hmph, don't lie to me, how many people can you let me command?" Shaman didn't realize what Salin was going to do, nor did she feel that she was important in the Roland family. Without her sister, her temperament would not be able to survive in the family. Her pride was based on swordsmanship. But she didn't think she could be a qualified general.

"I will let you command as many people as you can." Salin replied with a smile. He also knew that Sarman does not have the qualities of a soldier now. But everything can be cultivated. By the time Sarman is trained to become a qualified soldier, she is probably promoted to the Black Iron Sword Saint.

On the battlefield, although personal courage is not very important, if a general has the level of a sword saint, it is very important to morale. Without the strength of a sword saint, once he encounters a great magician, he will easily be killed by magic.

Although it is difficult to train a sword saint to be a general, Shaman is too young and has enough room for development! It is much easier to trick such a sword saint into doing things than to train a general to become a sword saint.

Salin had his own plans for the use of the Sword Saint. Zola could only stay in Metatlin City and let him lead his troops out. Salin was not at all relieved. On the contrary, Su and Salin had high hopes.

Su is of excellent quality and has no support in the continent of Meles, and he is the only one lord. Such a person is hard to come by.

As for Shaman, if he lets go, it will be Salin's own mistake.

The two of them sat opposite each other, and while they were a little silent, a huge roar came from outside the barracks. It was the sound of magic bursting.

Shaman changed color a little, Salin said: "Don't worry, there are only a lot of thieves and there are no real strong people."

Salin knew it, and Shaman had to endure it and was not impulsive to go out. The fire outside the barracks were bright, and the siege hammers transported by the thieves had broken through the wooden wall and unfolded, forming a metal arch bridge. More than ninety heavily armored cavalry rushed up and directly smashed more than a dozen skeleton soldiers blocking their faces.

The heavy cavalry was riding an iron-armored lizard, and was not afraid of the undead aura of the skeleton soldiers. The body bones of the skeleton soldiers could not withstand the impact of the iron-armored lizards. There was a barracks ahead. The heavy cavalry crossed the metal arch bridge and rushed towards the infantry below.

The infantry retreated in a hurry, and more than a hundred corpse soldiers rushed up on both sides of the heavy armored cavalry. These corpse soldiers were instantly violent under the control of Aini, bursting out powerful forces, and entangled with the heavy armored cavalry.

The heavy armored cavalry of the Warcraft did not rely on their impact power to fight. Even if the speed slowed down, the lethality was huge. It was difficult to restrain this type of cavalry by heavy infantry. They were attacked by violent corpse soldiers, and these heavy armored infantry took off their long swords and slashed and killed them desperately. Behind the heavy armored cavalry, hundreds of thieves were lightly climbing onto the metal arch bridge.

Tris sneered and said, "Ani, cut off their retreat."

Aini smiled bitterly. This Tris was rude. But if someone could release the level seven magic scroll, what would he complain about? This kind of strength is one level higher than himself.

Aini yelled: "Get up!"

The undead plant hidden underground quickly emerged and appeared outside the camp, and immediately stopped hundreds of thieves in the camp. Seeing that the enemy's vanguard troops were charged in, Cuisi did not hesitate. These more than 90 heavily armored cavalry were Salin's target. It would be very difficult to deal with Su alone.

Those were more than ninety sword masters riding level 4 monsters. If Su was alone to resist, Salin would not agree. Salin did not forget that the Silver Sword Saint of the Holy See was just a person who wanted to attack the camp but was plotted against. If there was also a sword Saint hidden in the enemy's heavy cavalry, it would be a great danger to Su.

The Sword Saint is also afraid of magic? Since you can set up traps, why bother using a knife and a gun?

Seeing that the plant undead had grown to more than ten meters in a blink of an eye, the tree crown covered the range of dozens of meters. He knew it was time to start. He first unfolded a large quicksand technique scroll, which immediately trapped nearly a hundred heavy cavalrymen. Then he slowly unfolded the black magic scroll handed over to him by Salin.

Within a radius of fifty meters, more than twenty meters of flames were ejected from the quicksand. The flame was purple. The most bizarre thing was that it was consistent in thickness, like hundreds of water columns rising from the sky. Needless to mention the temperature of the hundreds of flames, the iron-armored lizard was originally covered with a layer of leather armor, and it was burned through with their hard scale armor.

More than ninety cavalrymen had almost no resistance, and a sword saint hidden in the middle was also hit by the seventh level magic and pounced off his mount wailingly.

The dense fire nets left the heavy cavalry nowhere to escape, and nearly a hundred violent corpse soldiers were burned to death together. Without the obstruction of these violent corpse soldiers, Cui Si's large-scale quicksand technique could not instantly cause a control situation. Even if the seventh-level magic behind was used in the scroll, it would take more than ten seconds to prepare.

Sacrifice of violent corpse soldiers is nothing, and Aini can afford to lose. However, these heavy cavalry are the elite among the thieves. If these more than 90 heavy cavalry soldiers are not eliminated, all the caravan guards will not be their opponents. The thieves who crawled over the metal arch bridge behind hit the fire net matrix, hundreds of thieves were burned and deformed together, and more than 200 thieves were also smoked at the feet of the feet.

The remaining more than a hundred violent corpse soldiers rushed up, and Aini was relieved. The enemy rushed into the camp, but he did not expect that the camp was also divided. A large quicksand technique and level seven magic directly solved the more than 90 heavy armored cavalry. The thieves outside were no longer worth worrying.

"Shoot them to death!" Aini saw more than 200 thieves fighting stubbornly. The violent corpse soldiers had no weapons and were too slow to attack with their nails. He asked his fifty personal soldiers to raise their alchemy crossbows and shoot at the thieves.

Anyway, there is no need to worry about the corpse soldiers, more than 30 thieves fell down during this shooting. Aini was not satisfied. His personal soldiers were really not the material for being crossbow soldiers. At such a close distance, one-third of the arrows were shot missed!

The flames had disappeared, and the magic of the attack was powerful, but the time was too short. Fortunately, the iron-armored lizards were all finished, and the surviving thieves were also seriously injured. Aini waved his hand, and his personal soldiers put down the alchemy crossbow, drew out the sword and rushed forward.

Sharman's soldiers then reacted, took off their bows and arrows, and shot at the thieves who were entangled with the corpse soldiers.

Shaman's aunt and the fifth-level magician hid behind the soldiers, and could see clearly that when more than ninety heavily armored cavalry rushed into the camp, both of them were determined to escape, wanted to rush into the barracks, and took Shaman away. As a result, the two scrolls of Tris burned the enemy's most powerful force to death.

The fifth-level mage swallowed and thought, how much is the level seven group attack magic scroll worth! If it were himself, he would not be willing to use anything unless he was bound to die.

Shaman's aunt also knew how precious the high-level magic scroll was. She thought to herself that this Salin was really rich. Seeing that woman named Tris used an intermediate scroll and a high-level scroll, she did not hesitate at all.

In the barracks, Salin sensed that Tris had released the advanced scroll. Although the level 7 magic scroll was not powerful, who made those heavy armored cavalry dare to rush into the camp? In a narrow area, the power of this group attack magic immediately increased by dozens of times. If it was in the lane, at most a dozen cavalrymen would be trapped, and when the magic was completed, a few would run away.

The price of a level 7 magic scroll is similar to that of a level 8 scroll, and it is also a base of 100,000 gold coins. Because the mage who can use level 7 scrolls is hundreds of times more than those who can use level 8 scrolls. Throwing these more than 100,000 gold coins will kill at most a dozen people in the field. Unless you go crazy, no one wants to use the scroll to decide the outcome of the war.

boom!

The wooden wall on the right side of the camp was knocked down, and more than a dozen thieves carried the giant wood and rushed into the camp directly. Shaman's aunt shut up tactfully and waited for Aini to give orders.

When Ani saw someone rushing into the camp again, he was not surprised but happy. It was not enough to kill these elite soldiers. He had to severely damage the five thousand thieves surrounding the camp. He shouted: "Su, you are ready to take my people back, Tris, just don't let someone rush into the barracks!"
Chapter completed!