When the barbarian slaves joined the battlefield, they immediately turned the tide of the battle.When Count Desmond saw the barbarian slaves quickly entering the battlefield, he ordered the ten grand knights to lead the knights in the construction to the left and right flanks of the tree elf position, vacating the position of the main battlefield and giving up the heavy crossbow regiment for the barbarian slaves.Seeing the figure of the barbarian slave on the side of the Tree Fairy Army, it became extremely nervous, and the elders hurriedly asked the tree fairy holding the vine shield to come out.There was a buzzing sound of crossbow strings trembling from the camp of the barbarian slaves, and huge crossbow arrows more than three meters long shot out in unison.Giant bolts snapped through the air with a sharp sound.Amid the shouts of the elders, a group of tree elves holding vine shields ran to the front of the camp, forming three human walls and assuming a defensive posture.As soon as the tree elves blocked the vine shield in their hands, a large number of giant crossbow arrows had already arrived.Those sharp giant crossbow arrows easily pierced the vine shield in the hands of the tree elves, and the crossbow arrows pierced into the body of the tree elves, and the body of the tree elves flew backwards, crashing into the tree elves behind, and the sharp crossbow arrows strung the two tree elves together, and knocked down the two tree elf warriors behind before stopping.As for those plant-based demonic beasts, the iron thistle vines were not affected by the giant crossbow arrows, they crawled along the waist-deep grass towards the barbarian slave army formation five hundred meters away, and before they could climb far, the tree fairy elders whistled, and those iron thistle vines quietly retreated.Thousands of tree elves continued to disperse and retreat in a northwesterly direction.They took hundreds of thistles and thorn vines to take advantage of the cover of grass and swamp woodlands, and constantly attacked the constructed knights of the North Wind Legion along the way, especially those vine-like demonic beasts and iron thistles thorn vines brought a lot of trouble to the constructed knights, and the knights also lost some war horses.After the tree elves retreated, some of the lightly injured knights skillfully wrapped hemostatic bandages around their wounds, and on the grass lay a dozen war horses with broken legs, they were wearing heavy armor, and seemed to be struggling to stand up, but the broken legs showed white bones, although the bleeding had stopped, but the wounds still looked shocking.Count Desmond furrowed his brows, looked at the war horse in front of him with broken legs, and lifted the Seruki long sword in his hand with a look of regret, and was about to stab it along the neck of the war horse.This has almost become a common practice in the Knights, whenever a war horse is injured on the battlefield and cannot follow the knights to run around, and there is no logistics team to take care of these war horses, the best way is to kill these wounded war horses.A delicate, wheat-skinned hand appeared out of thin air, with some calluses on its thumb and jaw, gripping Earl Desmond's blade without fear that the sharp blade would cut her hand."
Don't do that, give them to the natives of Gilda, and it won't be long before they'll be fine."
The one who spoke was Karantso.She stood in front of Count Desmond, but her eyes fell on the wounded warhorse.Count Desmond glanced unconvincedly at the indigenous warriors of the Gilda tribe, who were now cleaning up the dead wood transformed from the tree elves on the battlefield.The Earl of Desmond asked suspiciously, "Can the natives cure them?"
”A confident smile appeared on Karantso's face, only then could her face look softer, and every tribe of orcs had a pair of sexes.
Sense of the lips.She said to Earl Desmond, "Every orc is an expert in bone grafting, and we can use the natives magic herb plaster in addition to some magical healing, and don't forget that this has become our home turf since our alliance with the ancient treants." ”Four years ago, I bought her at the slave market in the city of El.Now that she's a respectable and qualified orc leader, she's got her own way of persuading.She liked to go straight and cheerful, like wielding a double-edged sword on the battlefield, and only a few words persuaded Count Desmond.Count Desmond inserted the Seruki sword into its scabbard, smiled very gentlemanly at Karantso, and said, "Then please, Chief Karantso." ”At this time, just behind the Earl of Desmond, a group of costumed knights high-fived each other.After each battle, being forced to kill some wounded horses was the last thing the Constructed Knights wanted.These horses are the closest combat companions to the Constructed Knights, and a good Constructed Horse usually needs to spend more than a year with the Knights before it can become a true Constructed Knight.Karantso didn't say anything polite, she waved her hand, and immediately dozens of orc warriors came out from behind her, these orc warriors were scattered around those wounded war horses, at first these war horses still looked a little uneasy, the orc warriors squatted next to the war horse, and did not rush to heal the war horse's leg injury, but tried to touch the forehead of the war horse with their hands, and then actually had to close their eyes to communicate on the spiritual level.I don't know if this communication has any effect, but the restless horses did become quiet in front of the orc warriors, and then the orc warriors took out some hay from their pockets and fed the horses, which was some paralyzing forage, and after the horses ate the grass, they lay weakly on the grass.That's when the orcs began to try to give the horses their bones.Looking at the extremely skillful movements of these orcs, I don't know how many times I have done this kind of thing on the battlefield.Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance back at the black-scaled warhorses of the orc warriors.Unexpectedly, Count Desmond was also looking at the horse team of the orc warriors at this moment, but he didn't expect that the deepest part of the misty swamp, just north of the barren meadow, was actually a little higher here, and the swamp came to an abrupt end here.Coming out of the swamp, although not yet out of the misty swamp, made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, after all, fighting in the swamp is not what we are good at.Walking up the grassy slope, Count Desmond scattered the scouts and ordered all the Constructed Knights to take a short rest.However, knights are not allowed to take off their armor, and their horses are not allowed to remove their armor.The knights jumped off their horses and let the armored horses graze on their own, but the knights took off their wet boots and poured out the water from the shoe pits, and the boots were like salted fish, hanging on wooden poles and roasting on fire, and the knights sat barefoot on the grass, and the soles of the knights' feet were soaked white and bloodless by the stagnant water in the swamp, and they were full of folds, which looked like the feet of some walking corpse.The barbarians, slaves, and natives fared much better, because they themselves did not wear combat boots and walked barefoot in the swamps.After coming out of the swamp, some of the barbarian slaves complained, "If you knew this was the end of the Misty Swamp, you should have hunted a few more swamp crocodiles in the swamp." ”However, it is clear that this is not the end of the misty swamp, because according to Deborah's guidance in the sky, this place is already very close to the ancient war tree, probably because the surrounding area is full of fog, so the ancient war tree has not been seen.This time, Deborah explored the specific location of the Ancient War Tree, flew out for a long time, and never came back, which made me a little worried, after all, she said that we were not too far away from the Ancient War Tree.But after she brought the news, we went far out in the swamp, and still did not see the ancient tree of war.Faintly, I sensed that something was wrong, but I didn't know what the problem was.After the Battle of the Grassland, the tree fairies and thistles had not reappeared since they had retreated.It seemed to me that the closer I got to the Ancient War Tree, the harder the tree goblins and thistles should be, and it was impossible to scare them away so easily.And it seems like Caterina and Morayar are all gone.Connie and Puyaka followed behind the barbarian slaves, and they came out of the swamp and sat down on the grass beside me, their light leather armor neat and tidy.Caterina came out of the fog and came to me, her red hair was wet, the ends of her hair were dripping, and her white face looked so soft in the mist, I felt that she was as beautiful as a fairy at this time, and it looked a little unreal.At this time, I heard Caterina ask me, "Do you know where the ancient tree of war is?"
”I know that Earl Desmond has sent out some scout squads, and it probably won't be long before I know the most accurate information.But I haven't received any definite news yet, so I shook my head.Caterina smiled, she held out a hand, and I rubbed my eyes vigorously, only to notice that the weak spot detection magic pattern on her white arm was gone, replaced by a normal tattoo.I was surprised to ask her to lift her foot and check the Wind Swift Ring on her ankle, there were only similar magic patterns left, but the strangest thing was that even if it looked like an ordinary magic pattern, there was still a slight mana fluctuation on those magic lines.Caterina blushed and glared at me with an angry look on her face, but the fog around her blocked her view."
Actually, the Ancient Tree of War is right in front of us, but we haven't discovered it yet!"
There was a look of pain and struggle on Katerina's face, as if another soul was bound inside her body that wanted to control her body."
Are we in front of it?"
I don't understand why Katerina would say that.Katerina's ruby eyes lit up again, and she spoke with urgency, "That's right, actually, we should be in its dreams!"
”"Dreamland," I exclaimed."
Morayar let me tell you that you are now in its emerald dream" Caterina shouted to me at this moment, "Wake up!
Jiga. ”As she spoke, Caterina stood in front of me and took out a dagger, just in my sight, she used the dagger to cut a huge crack in the space in front of me, she grabbed the edge of the crack with her hand, and pulled it hard, a huge feeling of dizziness hit me instantly, I squinted slightly and saw that all the pictures in front of me began to rotate and twist, just like a painting being rubbed into a ball by an invisible hand, and I myself was one of the scenes in that painting.As my spiritual sea began to surge, my vision began to regain.It was then that I realized that I was actually standing in front of a tall ancient war tree, and that Caterina was lying at my feet unconscious.Morayar stood across from the Ancient War Tree, wand in hand, trapped in a wooden prison that was shrinking like a large wooden hand trying to hold her.And Morayar was struggling to support it with her magic power, and the fierce poisonous vines outside the wooden prison attacked the wooden prison like crazy, but to no avail.Seeing that the wooden prison was about to hold Morayar tightly, I saw that Morayal's face was flushed, and icicles appeared in the wooden prison, holding the wooden prison to the death, those icicles were burning with light blue ice flames, and the wooden prison was condensed with a layer of ice inside and out.When Morayar saw that I had come to my senses, she shouted at me, "Jiga, leave me alone, and wake up the others quickly." ”It was only then that I saw that a group of knights in the North Wind Legion, barbarian slaves, orc warriors, knights, and the natives of Hiero had their eyes closed, and they were coming out of the swamp full of mist, and they were getting closer and closer to the huge ancient war tree in front of them, and around the ancient war tree stood a group of tree elves, and those tree elves sat cross-legged under the tree, and the tree elves were holding the hands of their companions and were chanting a lullaby-like ballad.The Ancient War Tree was scattered with circles of magical light in all directions, and everyone fell into a deep sleep.An iron thistle vine was wrapping around Caterina's body from behind, and the sharp needle at the end of the vine was pointing at Caterina's forehead and stabbing it hard.The smooth ice shield instantly appeared in front of Caterina's body, and the spikes of the thistle vine pierced the ice shield, piercing a small hole in the ice shield, although it was blocked, but the sharp wooden thorns did not stop there, the thorn vine was very powerful, and after piercing the ice shield, it continued to stab Caterina in the forehead.A few tree goblins around me were stabbing at me with wooden forks, and I didn't care about the wooden forks in the hands of those tree goblins, and pounced towards Katarina, I wanted to grasp the spikes of the thistle thorn vine, but the body that threw out did not control the distance, and the thorn vine pierced the palm of my hand.