When Sophia woke up in the Yantiesi dormitory, she felt energetic and energetic. In her opinion, it must be the effect of the food in God's country.
On the other side of the bed, Jonny also woke up at the same time. As soon as she saw Sophia, she nodded and said, "No wonder you have trusted Fanuel so much since that day. It turns out that she is His priest. !”
Sofia also nodded, thinking that if Faniel was the only one in Lant who thought of him as a priest, then it would not be an exaggeration to say that the fox girl was the pope.
The two girls didn't know how to express their respect for their adults, so they simply went to the volcanic cave behind the furnace hall early and started praying in the magic furnace room.
In the distant Iowa Pass, the sky has just dawned, and the Knights have begun to gather for training. Their performance the night before was not bad, and there were no highlights. Half of the Galloping Horse Knights' advantage lies in the Black Scale Horse. , half of them are due to the large number of people. On the city wall, the personnel cannot spread out, and without the cooperation of horses, even the orc thieves cannot compare.
Alf Fatt did not shy away from talking about the problem of the Galloping Horse Knights. Lant also knew about this problem. All his victories came from crushing them with strength or being unprepared. As long as he had enough people, he could always drown the opponent. .
However, the orcs are an extremely special opponent. For thousands of years, even if the human empire has competed with the orc royal court, it has been a 50-50 split at best. With my own strength, if I want to compete with the opponent, I must formulate appropriate tactics.
"Sir, I think we should refer to the Dragon Knights. We can use 20 knights as a team to fight in separate teams." Alf Fatt thought about the tactics for a day and reported to Lant.
"But the mounts of the Dragon Knights are all junior monsters, and the captain is an intermediate monster. The 200 junior monsters are much higher than the production of magic plants in our entire territory." Why doesn't Lant know the fragrance of the Dragon Knights, but they are human beings? It was created by the combined efforts of the three most powerful organizations in the empire.
"Sir, we now have a foothold in the big forest. We can collect magic plants in the big forest to supply..." Alf Fatt wanted to say, but was stopped by Rant.
"What you said is that there is no problem with the direction, but there is a problem with the strategy." Lant found inspiration. "I want to use junior Warcraft horses and senior knights to form a cavalry team, and enter the hinterland of Xingdu Ker to conduct raids and interfere with the opponent's attack." Logistics and Troop Deployment”
"In this case, I recommend Ned Land Wilson. He once served as a knight errant and traveled among many barbarian tribes."
Regardless of whether it is a knighthood or a cavalry team, once there is a formal organization, personnel standards, horse selection and training, rules and regulations, weapon wearing, armor magic patterns, team martial arts, team leader selection and appointment, mage equipment, logistics support, camp arrangements, etc. All the problems appeared.
Rant's past knights were basically a continuation of the barbarian tribal cavalry, but when he really wanted to build a top-notch combat force, he realized that he had at most all the materials, and the real production had just begun.
After arranging the affairs of the Knights, Lant finally had time to visit the general who guarded the southern part of the Iowa Fortress and resisted the sneak attack of an entire team of orcs: the Magic Pattern Tiger. In order to commend Big Tiger for his heroic battle last night, Lant personally made a wooden comb for her and brought many cat toys.
"Lant, I can speak, why don't you bring some for me?" The huge magic-patterned tiger looked at the various toys on the floor. Although his tail couldn't help but tilt up, his mouth was still very arrogant. .
"Don't just follow Totapala's example. She insists on being the beast god of the Frostwolf Forest, so that's why you have a mute cat." Lant pointed at the tabby cat next to him, "You follow What's the point of this?"
"Meow?" Da Mao said that she had not heard that she was assigned to the Demon Pattern Tiger's seat.
The magic-patterned tiger, who had been exposed by Lant, put his head into Lant's arms, lay down on his back, and complained bitterly to Lant: "Don't mention that wolf, why is she so effective in hunting? Intermediate monsters can kill several at a time. , I still have such a hard time dealing with a few orcs."
Brain Ax leaned his head next to Lant, looked at him with his huge eyes, raised his forelimbs, and patted Lant with his soft palms.
"There is something wrong with your thinking. You two monsters have completely different fighting styles." Lant grabbed the tiger's paw with one hand and stroked the big cat's head with the other hand. "Look at that frost wolf. She His style is to show weakness first, then lead the opponent into his preset position, and take advantage of terrain and magic to catch him off guard."
"Another example is Agni. Her style is more direct. Fire and wind magic are constantly combined. If the magic is not enough, add knights, and if it is not enough, add horses."
"Well..." The tiger stared at Lant intently, and his head was rubbed by Lant without any struggle. In the corner of the cave, the big cat was looking at the interaction between the human and the tiger in front of him in surprise.
"With your size, not to mention mid-level monsters, high-level monsters are not necessarily much bigger than you. It's very difficult to show weakness, and it's even harder to find a group of subordinates." What Lant didn't say was that in his territory Here, it is very difficult to raise a group of frost wolves, and I don’t want to raise a group of magic tigers.
"But you're big!" Lant's tone suddenly changed. "You can change your tactics to intimidate your opponent and make them think that they will be doomed if they fight you. There is a magic pattern belonging to some kind of insect on Tierney's magic vine. That kind of magic pattern can amplify the opponent's fear, but you're not interested?"
"Interested! I want that!" The tiger suddenly jumped up and almost knocked down Lant. "I want that! I want it now, ow~"
The movement of the brain ax almost brought Lant down. He knew that ordinary orcs must be frightened when faced with such a tiger's power. What the magic pattern tiger really wants to do is to amplify this fear and make the opponent retreat on its own.
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The caravans from the commercial capital entered the town from outside the Iowa Pass and entered the town on the northern hillside. Compared to half a month ago, the place was more lively. Several new shops run by orcs appeared. They are a half-orc tribe from inside the Galloping Horse Plains.
"I didn't expect that the Temple of Life was actually built here," the little camel Shaas Dhulqiz sighed. "There is actually a hospital run by the rabbit people over there! Great Sage Sonitu, this place is really changing with each passing day! "
"Yes," the four-tailed great sage of the Fox tribe was completely uninterested. If it weren't for the fact that Shaath was the only orc team nearby, he would have even wanted to escape back to the royal court.
"Are you a caravan from the commercial capital of Abaidi?" Seeing a large group of beasts of burden, Robert the Rabbit came up to him with a note in his hand, "We asked the barbarian tribe to place an order in Abaidi. 5 kinds of herbs and 5 books on herbal medicine, the barbarian team said you can deliver them this time?"
"Of course, respect our guests. The most important thing for our Abbaidi caravan is reputation. Your goods are in the team. Please allow us to enter the hotel first." As the most famous family in the commercial capital, the Dulezids We take every business deal seriously, and Shaath is no exception.
"Great!" Robert jumped on the spot twice, feeling that his tribe had really caught up with the good times. First, last month, Lant Galloping Horse personally came over and suggested that he move the tribe here, and promised him The tribesmen can enter the Temple of Life as priests, and have specially arranged housing and shops. They are also allowed to order the magic plants, secretaries, magic scrolls and spell-casting tools they need from the caravans on their own, and there is already a large enough population in the town. Medical care is required.
(End of chapter)
