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MTL - The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth-Chapter 190 "People" under the city
Finally, two days after Roland triggered the incident, the soldiers on the outermost guard finally found a flood of refugees.
"His Royal Highness, the flare has risen from the northeast!" A soldier came in to report.
"Northeast? What a coincidence, it crossed the centaur's territory perfectly..." Roland turned his sword hilt and smiled, the system was really "understanding"! Can this wave of refugees ride their faces?
"Let's inform the team! Otherwise, it will be troublesome if you accidentally get hurt! After all, Tuput Forest is less than 20 miles away from us." Mr. Radier said aside.
"Well, let me tell you, in case of a fight, they will also lose both, try to avoid these unnecessary losses." Roland nodded, he didn't want the people and the refugees to tie together, that picture... It's too emotional!
"Prepare for war! Prepare for war!" Marcus shouted from the nearby city head and instructed the soldiers to carry all kinds of defense materials. Although no one hoped to use them, they must not be without them.
"Really...have to do this? They are also our clan..." Nix looked at the busy defenders above the city with guilt, as if all this was because of her fault.
"It's not your fault, dear... We have no choice, I have to be responsible for the residents of the city, we have no right to sacrifice these happy people in order to save these suffering people, they are all right! But... I'm the king! I need to prepare for the worst... I'm sorry... My Grand Duke." After Roland kissed Nyx gently, he tightened his cloak and walked towards the city.
Nix stood quietly under the city and looked at the man standing on the city wall looking into the distance. She could feel the pressure on his shoulders. He carried the hope of a kingdom. He would use his not broad spine to carry this. Piece of rivers and mountains.
"I want to carry this half of the country, and I want to protect the city wall..." Roland sighed while stroking the bricks covered with magic patterns, and looked towards the northeast.
"God! Retreat! Get out of here!" The soldiers retreating in front greeted everyone they met behind. When they saw that there was an old man carrying a basket to pick mushrooms, one of the accompanying knights showed a shocked expression.
"Old man, the refugees are coming! It's too dangerous to stay here! I'll take you away!" The knight rushed to pick up the old man and put him on the horse, regardless of whether the old man responded.
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"Have all the people outside the city retreated?" Renault paced anxiously on the city wall, holding his sword.
"Sir, we are gathering the crowd! They must be fast!" A soldier came out.
"It's almost time? It's lucky to be demolished by the refugees! Throw out all the horses in the city! Be sure to bring back all those who are working and patrolling outside!" Renault slapped the city wall and roared.
"Yes..." The soldiers walked away quickly.
"His Royal Highness!" Renault noticed Roland behind him and bowed quickly.
"Don't worry, what's the situation, are the residents safe?" Roland asked immediately.
"There are still some residents working outside, and I have dispatched all the mobile forces to receive them." Reynolds bit the bullet and said.
"Also! Why are they all running so far?" Roland's mentality exploded in an instant, he has nothing to do, right?
"By the way, the reconnaissance team found that there are at least 5,000 refugees! They lack food and clothing, and are thin, but there are some imperial soldiers in the middle. It is reported that their clothes and armor are worn out and their weapons are broken... It should have been used for many years. "Renault continued to share intelligence.
"There are really soldiers?" Roland was stunned for a moment. He could meet such a big "easter egg"... He should ask if there is a lottery in Middle-earth, and quickly place two bets.
"Yes! There are quite a few Swiftstream infantry! There should be other types of troops, but our people can only distinguish the Swiftstream soldiers, because the distinctive infantry chain armor of the Swiftstream soldiers is very easy to identify." Reno sighed He took a breath and told Roland the truth.
"Gan..." Roland breathed out a fragrance instantly, meaning that there might be a bigger surprise waiting for him later?
"Are there any knights..." Roland suddenly said such a sentence.
"..." Renault and Roland stared at each other for a long time without saying a word.
In the end, Renault couldn't bear it anymore, and he said to Roland: "Your Highness, I think as a knight you should have some confidence in your profession... What kind of knight can be reduced to wandering and begging with refugees... …”
Seeing that Renault's expression became more and more strange, Roland quickly explained, "I'm not saying that in case there is something... If the family falls into something..."
In fact, Roland also hoped that some knights would be included in it, which means that Roland can prostitute some knights for free. Rapid City, which does not have a serious knight training camp, has no way to add knights to Roland, except for Rohan and Gondor, which have knight training camps for them. In addition to the fresh blood of his own knights, there should be no established knights in the whole of Middle-earth at present. Roland's current knight system is distorted and unreasonable, and there is no supplementary ability at all. , or the system opened its eyes to sign in, as for the system mall... Looking at the wealth value at the end of each one, Roland decisively closed the page and left.
"Open the city gate! Quickly open the city gate! Let us in!" The flying dust dispersed on the road, and a hurried team rushed towards the city gate on the road.
"Open the city gate! It's our knight!" Renault, the knights who had arrived before anyone else, hurriedly shouted down.
"It's like there are land dragons chasing them behind." Roland pouted, looking at the obviously frightened team and said helplessly.
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"Boom!" The city gate slammed shut, and the thick and heavy city gate bolt was stuck on it.
"There is no one left! We are the last... one wave! The refugees are not far behind! God! They are so crazy!"
"Okay, let's go down and rest!" Roland, the knight who was panting and sweating profusely, waved his hand to indicate that he could rest.
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"Get up, the people who come here are not good! Although they are our clansmen, we can't take it lightly! If they break the city... we will all be Lagrand's sinners!" Roland said solemnly, his solemn eyes gliding over each a person present.
"Don't worry, everything will be fine, they are our clansmen after all, they can't be too radical." Reno comforted.
"I hope so..." Roland said sadly.
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"Here..." someone suddenly shouted.
On the horizon, a black "tide" surged over quickly, and it was called a loud and loud voice! The "crowd" that instantly covered the ground surprised everyone~www.novelbuddy.com~ My God! "Roland lost his voice.
"Dragon God!" Ladir couldn't help clenching his staff tightly.
"My mother..." Caslo, who opened his dragon eyes in an instant, saw more clearly than everyone else. There was actually a row of... Speedy Infantry in front of him?
"Crouch! Defense! They are armed!" Caslo waved his hand and hid behind the parapet.
Although the torn linen robes can no longer see the original green color, the broken chain armor and the same worn leather armor on the outer cover still indicate their identities...the former speeding infantry!
"Why didn't they raise our flag..." a soldier muttered.
"They may not be the people we know anymore..." Renault was sluggish for a while, and said slowly.
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