Chapter 330 The Nilfgaardians are full of confidence.
The halfling Milo van der Beek, a military doctor nicknamed "Rust", is busy in the capital of Leiria. He is enthusiastically directing the students he brought back from Cowburg. Put up military tents one by one.
The troll covered in rock armor rumbled over and said, "Little man, troll, come and help!"
But Zie Xiu had already been alert to one hundred and twenty percent.
"Go away! You guy with rocks in your head! There's going to be a war soon, and all alcohol is strategic material!" He jumped to his feet, "If you don't leave, I'll go find Lan to deal with you!" Rock
Troll He quickly left with an aggrieved look on his face.
The halfling who drove away the troll calmed down after a while of comfort from the students.
He took a deep breath and inhaled the familiar smell of iodine, ammonia, alcohol and the magic elixir made by spellcasters around him. While the air here was still healthy, pure, and sterile, he planned to savor it.
Because Rust knows that this environment cannot last long.
He looked at the operating table, which was still as white as snow, and then at his surgical equipment - dozens of instruments. With their cold steel materials, spotless appearance, and neat and beautiful layout, they would later be used to save the lives of the soldiers. The protagonist.
His core surgical team is buzzing around the equipment.
"Xia Ni!"
"Here!" The red-haired female student suddenly stopped holding her hand, "What's the matter, Teacher Zie Xiu?"
Zie Xiu stared at Shani for a moment.
He had heard a lot of rumors after coming to Sintra for a long time. It was said that Duke Lannister preferred red hair.
However, he chose to add Shani to the team not because of any flattery, but because of this poor girl's rich medical knowledge and perseverance. These two qualities of hers are among the best among all the students in Niubao.
Originally, this kind of good seedling should be exposed to medical skills step by step, instead of facing such a big scene right from the beginning - it is a pity that the world is unpredictable.
Thinking of this, Tie Xiu secretly sighed. He originally wanted to ask Lan to transfer a red-haired sorceress to the medical team. The other party's exquisite potion preparation and medical magic could greatly lighten the burden on the doctors' shoulders.
It's a pity that warlocks are more needed on the frontal battlefield. After all, this is really a tough battle.
"What is this, Shani? What is this for?"
"Teacher Rust, are you testing me?"
"Answer me, kid!"
"This is a bone scraper! Used to scrape off limbs during amputation operations. Periosteum! In order to prevent the periosteum from exploding under the saw blade, it must be scraped clean beforehand!" "
Very good, kid. Also, keep your voice down."
Iron Rust smoothed his hair with his fingers and muttered: "It seems like you don't have any My mind is blank because of nervousness, which is good. After all, you are the most important assistant I have selected." The
halfling pointed to the city gate not far away, and the metal winch slowly opened the thick door panel with the combined efforts of the two soldiers. , led by three trolls covered in rock armor, followed by thousands of stocky infantrymen who looked like lumps of iron and came out in a phalanx.
The blond knight clung to the body of a golden-green dragon and soared into the sky with another red dragon the size of a bunker. The druids chanted incantations to attract dark clouds from the sky, hiding their whereabouts in the sky.
After that, there was a long list of demon hunters with amber eyes, warlocks in distinctive attire, and other druids, riding lightly out of the city gate together.
"This is simply not like a human battle. Even at my age, this is the first time I have witnessed such a war." "
But wars are all similar, and we all know what will happen next." Tie Xiu said with a heavy expression. He said in a heavy tone, "There will soon be a river of blood. Then, the first wounded person will be sent to our tent. You all know what to do, know where you should stand, and know your responsibilities What is it?"
"As long as you follow the instructions, you will not make any mistakes. Do you understand?"
Other doctors also gathered around Tie Xiu, listening to the person in charge's instructions in silence.
"Over there," the halfling pointed in the same direction, "soon there will be tens of thousands of people trying their best to kill each other, and they will use all possible methods. We will be dispersed to three different medical points Inside, we have dozens of doctors who can operate and suture - but this is far from enough." "
We can't save every wounded person, maybe not even a fraction. But we will treat them, Because - sorry to say this cliché - because this is the meaning of our existence. It is because someone needs us that we exist." "We cannot
exceed the limits of our abilities," Tie Xiu looked at the tensed-up students. , his tone was calmer and his attitude was gentler, "But we will try our best, no less." "
Now, Shani, repeat the tips I gave you again!"
the red-haired female doctor replied reflexively : "The red ones use red threads, the yellow ones use yellow threads, and the white ones use white threads!"
Tie Xiu nodded with satisfaction and sighed: "This way there will be no problem."
——The
Black Sun flag fluttered in the wind.
Under the flag are all cavalry, some heavy cavalry and some light cavalry. They are all wearing thick black armor, like an army of black ants spread over the plain.
Countless ferocious siege machines were arrayed around them, but they were not advancing towards the city at this moment, but were waiting for something even more terrifying.
This is a cavalry army that the entire northern border may not be able to gather in fifty years. This is a terrifying army that can sweep across any country.
At this moment, their target is the capital of the small country of Leiria.
Marshal Mennonite was fully armed, and his black armor had bright reflections on it. He looked at the city in front of him and said solemnly:
"Everyone, we are sure that this small city in front of us cannot stop us."
The officers who had not yet dispersed made a responding voice.
"But we all know that what the emperor needs is not just the victory in front of him, but the entire northern territory." The marshal said solemnly, "We have wasted too much time here. We let Lannis of Sintra There was so much opportunity to wreak havoc, and even gave the Aedirians a chance to return to the battlefield." "
Then now, it's time for us to fulfill our true duties and correct our past mistakes!" He looked around, "Let the Lion You can no longer return to Cintra and bring the blood of the Aedirians back to their homeland!"
"Long live the Emperor!" He roared loudly, "May the great sun shine on your path to glory!"
The officers suddenly accepted the order and rushed to their respective places. own position.
The ground began to rumble and shake. This was the sound of the iron hooves of war horses trampling the ground, and the sound of even heavier behemoths falling to the ground.
Menno couldn't feel the fluctuations of chaotic energy, but he could feel other things. He looked back and saw a dozen golems covered in flames landing on the ground.
This is the latest war weapon created by magic in the late empire. It was urgently ordered to be deployed after the emperor knew that the Lion of Sintra was coming to the battlefield.
"If these things are placed on the frontal battlefield, they can easily destroy the enemy's defense line - even the heavy infantry." Marshal Menno felt that it was particularly regrettable, "Now they are only used to deal with one person." "That is not an ordinary person
. Your Excellency, Marshal." The short-haired sorceress stopped summoning the portal. She was not angry, but she had to be careful when speaking to the highest-ranking officer in the empire. "I fought against Lannister once in Cintra. He has amazing magic. And after the last battle, I believe you have a clear understanding of his strength." Fringilla ·Weige emphasized, "Lannister is worthy of such a battle."
The marshal, who was already in a bad mood, frowned when he heard this.
Fan Hema, the only male senior warlock, snorted. He had only faced off against Lan once, and that time he successfully repelled Lan and the two giant dragons.
"Don't worry, Marshal. If we can suppress Lannister once, we can suppress him a second time - and there won't be a third time!" Fanhemma vowed.
"The last time was due to a sudden sneak attack. Now we have sufficient assessment and preparation for his strength. Whether it is him or the two giant dragons who don't know where they came from, as long as they dare to appear in front of us again, they will definitely be able to Let them regret their actions!"
After saying that, Fan Hema also bowed to the marshal: "I also want to thank the marshal for sacrificing himself and using himself as a bait."
In the center of the middle camp, the extraordinarily tall and slender black man The Japanese flag roared fiercely, doing nothing to conceal the whereabouts of the supreme commander.
A group of archers were already waiting, their arrows glowing with a long green light.
"With such a disparity in strength, whether it is attacking or retreating, Lannister using that special ability to attack the center camp and kill the supreme commander is the best choice." Marshal Menno said in a deep voice, "I will not hide. , because this is my responsibility."
"Salute to you." Fanhema bowed again.
Fringilla glanced at Fanhema with disdain. The warlocks in the south had a lot of weaklings, and their fawning over the powerful was already superficial.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the high-level warlocks in the north were overly pampered by the kings in the past, causing the warlocks in the north to enjoy a status that did not match their strength.
Anyway, the contrast is very strong.
Ashley var Anahim, the last of the three senior sorcerers who led the team, ignored the two companions who were talking to the marshal. She stood ready.
She commanded dozens of members of the Warlock Troop to close the portal, and then spread out in a certain formation, ready to be alert to the arrival of the lion at any time.
She is considered the most focused of all warlocks in preparing for war.
She looked in the direction of the capital of Leiria with deep eyes.
"Which direction will the dragon... fly over from?"
...
"Let's go here."
Above the clouds, Lan estimated the distance between himself and Nilfgaard's formation, and patted his crotch. Saskia.
The dragon girl twisted her body carefully, and her graceful figure pulled out wisps of clouds and attached water droplets.
"Are you sure you can do it?"
Lann nodded: "You have been exposed to the Nilfgaardians before. The dragon is still a bit dangerous when facing large war weapons... But fortunately, they will definitely arrange all those weapons now. It would be better for you and Kelturis to go to the front battlefield in the rear."
"I'm going to do something new with them this time."
Saskia nodded, fluttered her wings, and changed direction.
Since the enemy also has warlocks, it is unrealistic to use magic means to detect the opponent's formation. Fortunately, the southerners were not familiar with the Druid group, which gave Lan the possibility to sneak up on the opponent above the clouds and launch a surprise attack.
Finding a place leeward of Saskia, Lan flipped his hand and took out the magic potion from the [Inventory].
[Higher Thunder] that strengthens the body, [Higher Maboli Forest] that speeds up adrenaline regeneration, [Higher Swallow Potion] that restores injuries, strengthens the seal, restores magic power faster, or combines the seal with special effects [Higher Petri Demon] Medicine], [Higher Tawny Owl], [Hekna Decoction], [Ancient Deer Head Essence Decoction]... The
potions containing toxins were poured down as if drinking water. These were all alchemical potions based on dwarven spirits. Lann even felt that he would be drunk before being poisoned.
[Gourmet]'s special effect of slowly restoring health was actually triggered as well.
Lann suddenly felt his heart beating like a drum, his handsome face turned pale like a corpse, the veins on his neck and face bulged out like tree roots, his eyes were bloodshot, and the black veins bulged around his eye sockets, resembling a life-hungry beast.
Saskia turned around and headed back, and Lan jumped down.
The howling wind blew past him, and his body sank into the sea of clouds. After a dozen breaths, he was freed from the entanglement of water vapor, and the scene on the ground appeared in front of him.
There should be some time before everything becomes clear. Lann tried his best to keep his eyes open to see clearly the enemy's layout.
Well, Menno had no intention of hiding his whereabouts. The flag was upright and conspicuous.
It's just a little bit off from where I jumped.
But it doesn’t matter.
Bright emerald light enveloped Lan En's body -
[Flash]!
On the ground, Ashley noticed something was wrong. She had been watching the dragon appear, but she unexpectedly saw golden light flashing continuously under the heavy clouds, and it seemed... getting closer and closer to her and the others
?
Alertness exploded in Ashley's mind, and she screamed: "Be careful! Lannister..." With
a "swish" sound, the golden light in the air disappeared for the last time, and reappeared in the center of the warlock troops.
"The Lannister is here." Lann chuckled.
He pinched out the seal with his left hand, and the magic potion squeezed out the chaotic energy in his body, pouring out continuously.
[Alder Sign·Alder Sweep·Bearing·Magic Explosion]!
This is a battlefield without sunlight, and the severe winter in the north is raging again.
All the warlocks opened their protective shields immediately. They were already prepared for Lan's moves, but this unprecedented intensity still made their defenses crumbling.
Many warlocks' faces turned pale due to casting spells, but they - blocked it!
"Seize the Lannister!" Marshal Menno roared, swinging his sword.
In an instant, magic, magic-blocking golden arrows, and even siege giant crossbows all attacked the center of the cold wind.
(End of chapter)