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The light blue arc of light tore through space and time. The Nemesis had the power to destroy the sky and the earth. It slashed down on Uglock's head.
Uglock's machete was cut in half.
The green warlord's shield was cut in half.
Then his shoulder and his entire right arm were cut off.
"Arghhhh!" Uglock finally dodged subconsciously. The pain of losing his right arm made the green-skinned warlord howl miserably. As a green-skinned warlord, his ability allowed him to overcome the pain. Although the horn on his helmet was cut off by Ryan, Uglock still managed to dodge the fatal blow. Under the protection of the loyal green-skinned warlord, he rolled a few times, then mounted a war boar and retreated madly into the distance.
"Die!" Laing also knew that it was impossible to kill the green skin warlord with one strike. The geno prototype immediately held the Nemesis and rushed toward Uglock.
Laing did not get what he wanted. The two-footed flying dragon, which seemed to be dead, suddenly opened its eyes. It struggled to see the danger its master was in. It made the last effort of its life for the green skin warlord Uglock.
It opened its wings for the last time. With a standard dragon chariot attack, it swallowed Laing into its mouth and swallowed him.
"Oh! No! " Many of the knights and soldiers who were watching Laing could not help but scream. The sacred warrior Alfred Frey's eyes were about to burst. He shouted Laing's name and was ready to use Holy Shield.
However, Laing did not surprise people for too long. The alliance army soon found that the two-footed flying dragon was curled up in pain. It was twitching ferociously. Its belly suddenly protruded unnaturally. A flaming one-handed greatsword pierced through it. The giant beast's belly was cut open. In a disgusting fountain of body fluids and organs, Laing walked out with a cold expression. He was intact. The Nemesis waved, and the two-footed flying dragon's giant head fell to the ground.
"For the lady!" Laing raised the two-footed flying dragon's head, which was almost as big as him, and shouted at the human alliance army.
The alliance army was boiling.
"Kill!!" At this moment, whether it was the soldiers of the Empire, the mercenaries of Fort Marlin, or the Brittany knights, they all roared. The alliance army's morale was completely stimulated. Even the Brittany serfs had smelled the scent of victory. A few minutes ago, the Empire army was barely resisting the green skin warlords. Even the gunners and archers hiding behind the army started to charge. For the first time, the roar of the humans' roar was louder than the green skin. The alliance army crazily attacked the green skin army. Their victory resounded through the sky. Even the Brittany serfs who were watching Laing could feel the subspace.
"Victory! Victory! Victory! "
The green skin army was completely defeated. This was a real defeat. The green skin army that had lost their courage was crushed to pieces under the human's counterattack. Even the savage beastmen fell under the human's spear. The green skin army was constantly divided, surrounded, and destroyed by the humans. When the warlords died or escaped, the green skin army was completely crushed. Only a few thousand green skin army managed to escape the pursuit of the humans. The remaining twenty thousand green skin army was completely destroyed by the humans.
Ugroc escaped. Although the knights pursued him, under the protection of the green-skinned boar riders and the cover of the forest, Ugroc disappeared into a mine. The knights did not dare to dismount and pursue the green-skinned creatures in the dark mine, so they could only choose to return.
But that wasn't important. In this big WAAAGH! After the failure, Uglock had lost the prestige of being a green skin warlord. He also lost the favor of Brother Hell and Brother God What. It would take a long time for him to rise again. And even if he could kill this warlord, there would be other green skin warlords that would rise up quickly.
The battlefield was filled with all kinds of corpses. There were green skin and human corpses. The human alliance suffered heavy losses in this war. Out of the two thousand mercenaries from Marlinburg, only a little more than a thousand were left. Out of the twelve thousand reinforcements from the Empire, less than eight thousand were still standing. Out of the three hundred Brittany knights, only a little more than 130 were left. More than half of the squires and rangers were killed.
But a victory was a victory! Humans had once again achieved victory in the face of evil!
After the baptism of blood and fire, more new soldiers would grow up and become real soldiers. Outstanding soldiers would have the opportunity to be promoted to become great swordsmen. Outstanding great swordsmen would become team leaders or even knights. Among the Brittany knights who fought bravely, there were already two lucky ones who had obtained the recognition of the Holy Grail Knight Uhles and a few other knights of the Empire. It was believed that when they returned to the Empire, they would be officially appointed as knights of the Empire.
As for the mercenaries, they would also receive rewards in terms of materials.
Laing carried his warhammer and walked through the messy battlefield. Countless human and green skin corpses were piled up. The soldiers were trying their best to clean up the battlefield. The serfs were also desperately searching through the corpses. They endured the looks of disdain from the knights. They wanted to obtain enough spoils of war for their expedition to a foreign land.
The green skin's crude weapons and armor were all low-grade goods that were not worth collecting. But the green skin had a habit. They liked to carry shiny things on their bodies. It could be sand, stones, or even gold, silver, or gemstones. As long as they could find a little, it would be enough for the soldiers and serfs to make a fortune.
Of course, the Empire's soldiers and mercenaries had to hand over half of this fortune. The serfs might get more.
No matter where the army came from, when they saw the blood-soaked Ryan, they would all respectfully greet him. This Chosen One champion of the Fairy of the Lake had killed a Green-Skinned Warlord, a Goblin Great Shaman, a Wyvern, and hundreds of Green-Skinned Creatures. It could be said that his achievements were bountiful. His bravery made the entire battlefield pale in comparison. It was he who blew the horn for the counterattack.
"Well done, my godson." Ivan, the Griffin Duke, slowly approached. He looked at Laing with admiration. "Half of the credit for today's victory goes to you."
"Is the beast disaster okay?" Laing nodded and asked softly.
"It's a little injured. It will recover in a month or two. It's not a big deal." Ivan looked at the messy field and said with relief. "This way, for at least three years, the green skin in the Kinte Mine won't be able to organize another wave of WAAAGH."
"This is a good thing." Laing nodded. This victory protected the entire Marlin Castle and hundreds of thousands of people around it. This was a victory worth remembering.
Ivan only said a few words and then left. He loudly ordered the soldiers to clean up the battlefield as soon as possible. This field needed to be completely purified with fire. Otherwise, it would become a breeding ground for the green skin in the future.
The green skin creatures were neither oviparous nor viviparous. These creatures were formed by green spores. When a green skin entered the breeding period or died, the spores that made up its body would fall off and form seeds and be buried in the ground.
When the seeds matured, many mushrooms would grow in the ground. As the mushrooms grew, the creatures under the ground would gradually be born. The first wave of creatures to break out of the ground were the fart spirits and goblins. These creatures would continue to protect and nurture these mushrooms. Then, the bigger Oker Orcs would break out of the ground.
Therefore, the battlefield had to be completely purified with fire. Otherwise, in a few months, this place would become the new gathering and birth place of the green skin.
Laing sighed softly. He knew more from his father's knowledge. The green skin creatures were created by the ancient sage for war. The only meaning of this race's existence was to fight and kill. Normally, any race would have an appetite and desire to reproduce. However, the green skin creatures did not have any. Their reproduction method had already been explained. These creatures' bodies were formed by green spores. They could eat directly through photosynthesis. Of course, they also ate, but it was more for pleasure.
Their only pleasure was to fight and destroy.
These things could never be killed. They would always be reborn in a dark corner and form a new wave of WAAAGH! Humans could only suppress them and could never completely eliminate them.
"Mr Laing!" A young Knight ran towards Lionheart with the heads of many green-skinned Goblins in his hands. "Can you take a look at my loot?"
It was Lopes. This young wandering knight had also participated in this battle. He held the heads of several green skin creatures and tried his best to show them to Laing.
"Well done!" Laing noticed that there were many bandages on his body. This wandering knight had really risked his life.
"Can you give me a chance to follow you? Mr Laing? " Lopes said very seriously. The wandering knight's body was full of scars, and many parts of his armor were damaged. He leaned on his halberd, and the scar on his face was shocking. "After seeing your performance, I know what a real knight is."
"That's what I wanted to say too, my good friend." Alfred Frey trembled as he approached. This paladin's body was full of scars, and many of them were so deep that his bones could be seen. His shield was full of dents, and the blade of the long sword in his hand was densely covered with gaps. He simply bandaged himself and showed an ugly smile to Laing. "Count me in when you go to your territory. I want to see what the other side of the mountain looks like."
"Alright, you guys get ready. Also, Fu, are your injuries okay?" Laing was worried about his childhood friend's injuries, but Alfred Frey stopped him and said that he was fine. Then the blonde guy grimaced and squeezed out a smile. "Good friend, don't come over. You smell too bad."
“？？？” Laing was stunned at first, but he immediately reacted. His whole body was covered in the blood of the Green Dwarfs, the blood of the wyverns, and his own sweat and dust. It did smell very bad. Laing also suffered some injuries, but they were not fatal.
But what right did Alfred Frey have to say that about Laing? He smelled like this himself. "Hey! Alfred, you still have the nerve to say that about me? You stink too, okay? "
"No matter how stinky I am, I'm not as stinky as you, Stinky Knight Laing! Hahahahaha! "
"Hahahahaha!"
"Hahahaha! Ouch! It hurts! "
In the Collesen Plains after the battle, the laughter of several young people could be heard.
The Brittany knights finally dismounted from their horses to rest. Such a high-intensity battle exhausted the young rangers. Fortunately, the battle was over, so they could relax a little. The remaining knights did not scold them for slacking off. Instead, they looked at the young rangers with complicated expressions, because the older knights had also experienced the same thing.
When they were young, they were like these young men, fighting fiercely like the historical heroes they idolized when they were young, or like the undefeated protagonists in the fairy tales their mothers told them at the bedside, charging forward with enthusiasm, ignorance, and youthful courage.
In the collision of reality and dreams, the young rangers finally understood their destiny and were reborn. Only after experiencing countless blood and fire could a ranger grow from a boy to a real man. The weak would die in the process, and the undesirable branches would be cut off in the process. The title of nobility would forever be reserved for those who were truly worthy of the glory.
Just like Laing today, if the knights had some complaints about the special treatment given to Laing by the Lake Fairy, then after seeing Laing's performance today, even the most arrogant rangers would find it difficult to challenge him. He was really too strong.
While the human army was cleaning up the battlefield, in a hill about twenty kilometers away.
Four golden lights descended from the sky.
Four tall silhouettes appeared from the golden light. These four silhouettes were all over three meters tall. They were all wearing golden full-body armor. The armor was covered with golden wing patterns, and without exception, they all had the symbol and decoration of a golden double-headed eagle.
There was a large red tassel on the top of the golden pointed power armor helmets. Among the four of them, two were holding long halberds, one was holding a greatsword, and the last one was holding a huge eagle flag.
After a short pause, the four of them looked around curiously. One of them mumbled, "Just as His Majesty said, our strength is limited in this godforsaken place. Look, my reaction is 0.3 seconds slower than when I was in the palace. Under normal circumstances, I should have retired."
"In any case, to be able to receive His Majesty's order is the most glorious day in our eleven thousand years. We will complete our mission perfectly!"
"Yes! Remember, His Majesty told us not to kill. The situation in this world is complicated. Our most important mission is to protect the original body! "
"Okay, okay! I understand. "
The four figures were discussing countermeasures when suddenly there was a burst of running sound in the distance.
Thousands of green dwarfs rushed toward them. "WAAAAAGH!"
"Why are there these damn mushrooms everywhere?" A golden armored figure complained casually, then raised his weapon. "The green dwarfs and chaos are not included! Brothers, do it! "
"For the Emperor!!!"
Ten minutes later, the field was covered with countless green dwarfs' bodies. Thousands of green dwarfs were all dead. None escaped.
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