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.    Chapter 2 The Wolf of the Far North 2

    After that, I once again enjoyed the treatment of a hero, the cheers of the people, and the passionate gazes of the girls - the latter made me a little unbearable.

    "Okay. Now is not the time to feel at ease. Please put out the fire quickly and dispose of all the bodies of the barbarians - it is best to burn them. This will not attract wild wolves. Also, in the future, we must  Pay close attention to the defense strength of your village. There should be a blacksmith in the village. Make some weapons for self-defense. The villagers should also intensify their training during their leisure time. After all, I can't show up in such a timely manner every time."

    After I said this, I turned around, mounted my horse, and prepared to leave.

    "Well - at least please let us entertain you. Although we are just very poor farmers, we still have some simple food. In addition, we have also prepared some small gifts" An old man stood up and said  .

    "I'm sorry. I'm in a hurry, so don't forget the gifts. I think you guys need them more than me." I said this, pinched the horse's belly, and the horse started to run away.

    "At least please leave your name and let us know which hero saved us," the old man shouted behind me.

    "Wright Baldwin, you can also call me Fenrir the Winter Wolf." I increased my horse speed and quickly ran out of sight.

    "Ah, unexpectedly, it is actually that adult. I really didn't expect it. He is even younger than the rumors said."

    "A hunter who often goes to the city to sell fur hides exclaimed.  Then he was surrounded by others.

    "What's going on? Have you heard about that adult?" Others also asked excitedly.

    "That's right. I once heard many rumors about Winter Wolf Fenrir in the tavern in the city - the man who just saved our village. I thought it was a bit exaggerated at first. But after meeting the real person,  I don¡¯t think so at all.¡±

    "Hurry up" others urged.

    "That gentleman has just told us his name. That is Wright Baldwin. It is said that he is a descendant of a declining noble family. He has been living as a ranger in the borderlands since he was eight years old."

    "So young?" Others exclaimed.

    "Yes, I thought it was unbelievable at the time. But after seeing him again today, I know that this statement is indeed true. You see, that adult looks only twelve or thirteen years old, right? And he started at the border  I broke into the local party four years ago, when I was almost eight years old."

    "Oh" the onlookers exclaimed.

    "To put it this way, I have heard about him before." Another villager who often goes to the town said: "It is said that this gentleman is wearing silver-gray armor and holding a long sword. He is majestic, whether it is swordsmanship or  Magic is extremely powerful. He is kind-hearted and hates evil. No matter be bandits, barbarians, monsters or orcs, he is no match for him. There are even rumors that he once defeated a giant dragon."

    "Is it a flying dragon?" a villager asked.

    "No, no, no, it's not the kind of flying dragon that people ride. It's a huge frost dragon that's dozens of meters high and can cover the sun like a dark cloud."

    ¡°It¡¯s just incredible.¡±

    "Also, this lord seems to have very lofty ambitions. A few years ago, after he had just gained fame, the nearby earl wanted to recruit him as a family knight. This is something that others would do without a lantern.  The good thing that could not be found, this gentleman refused without hesitation. Later, his reputation became more and more popular. Several electors in the empire, and even the emperor, wanted to sign him. But they all failed.  After arriving, the Lord formed his own knighthood. That is, the Fenrir Wolf Knights of the Far North."

    "Yes, speaking of it, the Knights don't have much power here. But a little further east. It is said that the Knights have controlled several towns as their direct territories."

    "That's true. It is said that some of those territories were taken from the pagans. Some were taken from the barbarians. That lord is not only powerful in force, but also has strong commanding ability."

    "Ah, then the people under that lord's territory must be living a good life."

    "That's natural. The taxes are set very low. And with that adult in charge, you don't have to worry about being attacked."

    "However, why would such a big shot come to us?"

    At this moment, I feel extremely uncomfortable.  If I had known that killing all those barbarians would not satisfy Gu's anger - then I would have simply killed all the villagers as well.  What a damn miscalculation.

    Once againYes, I didn't find Yuxi.  Sometimes I also wonder: Is that God of Death lying to me? Yuxi was never sent to this world by her at all.  But once a girl with similar appearance and personality to Yuxi appears, I will still rush towards her.  Time after time I ran over excitedly, and time after time I came back disappointed.

    So, I need to vent a little bit.

    "Grand Commander" After I rushed back to Fort Fornius, where the Knights were stationed, overnight, I was already covered with a thick layer of ice and snow.  As a result, when he met two knights who were guarding outside the castle and looked like snowmen, they were almost attacked by people as snow monsters.  When I shook off the snow on my body and took off the hood of my fur coat, the two knights recognized me and said hello in unison.

    "Guards have worked hard." I nodded, then dismounted, threw the reins into a guard's hand, and walked in.  Go straight to the conference room.

    After the "grand leader" received the news that I was coming back in advance, the knights were filled with surprises.  The top knight commanders were all waiting in the conference room, waiting for news.  As soon as I saw that I was really back.  Then they all stood up and said hello to me.

    "No need to say anything unnecessary. How is the situation?" I asked.

    "It's still the same. Grand Duke Ross suffered a loss at the hands of the previous enemies, but he is unwilling to leave just like that. Now he is camping about ten miles outside the castle. It has been snowing heavily these days. So the morale is low, and it may not take much longer.  God will withdraw."

    "They can't leave." I snorted softly, and then waved my hand: "The whole army will attack the barbarian camp and defeat them."

    ¡°Won¡¯t you take a break?¡± The knight next to him asked in surprise.

    "It doesn't need to be as fast as possible. If the news of my return spreads, then the enemy may not stay anymore." I waved my hand and said: "Go down and prepare. There will be a big battle soon.  ¡±

    The knights looked at each other and smiled bitterly upon hearing this. It is indeed as I said. Since the establishment of the Knights, they have been at war with the surrounding barbarian tribes and principalities.  The war lasted for a year, and the Knights were invincible and suffered no losses at all.  Defeated his opponent several times in battles with Grand Duke Ross.  The savages are scared to death of me.  Basically, when you see Fenrir's wolf flag, you will run away.

    After receiving the order, the knights went down to prepare.  Soon, a total of five thousand troops of the Knights were assembled.  The castle drawbridge opens.  The army with high morale swarmed out and quickly adjusted their formations during the march. At the same time, two teams of light cavalry with a hundred men each had spread out like water, made a large circle, and ran towards the enemy's back.

    At the same time, there was not even a special formation. The heavy knights kept the same speed as the infantry, running towards the dirty Grand Duke Ross's camp.  Halfway through, the lancers split up again. Two hundred lancers each equipped with light plate armor were dispersed to the two wings and formed into a prismatic formation.

    At this time, the sound of heavy and neat footsteps had spread far away, and the faces of the experienced Russian barbarians changed after hearing this sound.  Then he grabbed the ax and iron helmet in his hand and ran out.

    The shouts of "Wolf is coming" rang out randomly in the dirty camp, and then gradually converged into a line.

    "There is nothing to be afraid of. The enemy troops who are quietly and quietly guarding are only five thousand people. We are three times more than them. Three times. My Ross warriors, the enemy is huddled in the turtle shell of the castle. Naturally, we can't do anything to them. But since the enemy  Come out. Then in the plains and wilderness, we Ross warriors are invincible. We can defeat ten of them alone."

    The reason why the Grand Duke of Ross became the Grand Duke was because he had no other skills but his eloquent talk. Under his comfort and the steel swords of his direct bodyguards, the barbarians of Ross gradually calmed down and formed a loose formation.  , pushed the wooden fence in front of the camp, and rushed out menacingly.

    "Whoever can kill an enemy soldier with a charge will be rewarded with one gold coin. One winter wolf (knight) will be given to ten wolves (knight captain) and one hundred charges will be given. The warriors of Rus will kill them all and sacrifice their blood to the blood god."

    So, after hearing the promise made by the Grand Duke, the barbarians, whose morale was easily high (and easily demoralized), rushed towards our army's position with crazy shouts.

    Really, it¡¯s such a mindless charge every time.  It's really boring to fight these barbarians.  And he screamed so loudly - he didn¡¯t even know how to brush his teeth, did he know he had bad breath?  Learn from my soldiers and remain silent even at times like this. This is such a good fighting quality.  So those from your family can only become warriors, and those from my family can only be called soldiers.

    I breathed a sigh of relief and then ordered: "Cannons, prepare shotgun shells, howitzers, prepare quicklime shells, musketeers load"

      Immediately afterwards, a total of 1,200 musketeers in the front row holding flintlock rifles put the musket packs and iron projectiles into the barrels, uniformly raised the muskets in their hands, and looked at the madness calmly  Barbarians on the move.

    "Artillery fire" I calculated the firing range and then shouted.  The five trumpets beside me quickly blew two long and one short signals.  Immediately following the artillery team's six-m¨¦n cannon, the four-m¨¦n howitzer roared and shot out the shells.

    A large bunch of grape bullets smashed the strong bodies of the hundreds of barbarians at the front into sieves.  The grenade filled with quicklime drew an arc and exploded among the enemy group.  Quicklime dust with a pungent smell filled the air, and then a large number of barbarians covered their eyes and screamed and fell down.

    Speaking of which, who the evil spirit came up with this kind of impeachment?  I'm not afraid of having children either - of course I'm not talking about me. This kind of elastic type that belongs to modern craftsmanship was accidentally discovered by me in the previous plane.  After traveling here, I found that the era was just right, so I took it and used it.

    After suffering two rounds of shelling, the morale of the barbarian soldiers decreased.  The barbarian warriors rushing in front also began to hesitate.

    "Whoever dares not to work hard, I will kill his whole family." But at this time, Grand Duke Ross's broken gong voice sounded again.  At the same time, there were three hundred people beside him, the guards wearing heavy armor and holding thick-spine steel knives, also shouted.

    Come on, everyone is born from father and mother, so let¡¯s go ahead.

    "Musketeers, shoot" I gave the order, and then the four hundred musketeers in the front row, under the command of their respective captains, pulled the triggers at the same time.  The lead projectiles were driven by the power of the black gunpowder and roared towards the enemy.

    Immediately afterwards, the musketeers in the first row squatted down and cleaned the black gunpowder residue in the barrel.  The musketeers in the second row took the opportunity to reload.  Then squat down again, and then the third row opens fire.

    The perfect three-stage shooting lasted for a total of two rounds, taking away the lives of hundreds of enemy soldiers and injuring two to three times that number.  But that's it.  The painful reloading speed of the Black Fire weapons made them completely useless.  Seeing that the barbarian army, which still numbered more than 10,000 soldiers, was close at hand.  I snorted softly: "The musketeers retreated and the pikemen stepped forward three steps, put up their shields and raised their guns."

    The pikemen behind the musketeers quickly squeezed through the gap between the musketeers, placed a huge composite shield about 1.2 meters long on the ground, and then held four-meter-long ultra-long spears in both hands in a defensive posture - and behind him  The spearman also passed through the gap in the array, straightened the spear in his hand, and raised it forward.  Then came the third row, then the fourth row, and the long gun pistol head in the fifth row was out of reach, so he held the super long gun at an angle of 30 degrees, the sixth row at 45 degrees, and the seventh row at 6  Ten Degrees - The entire spear formation is completely like a hedgehog, and almost no one can be seen from the outside.

    This is one of the pinnacles of the Cold Weapon Age, a spear phalanx composed of strictly trained warriors integrating offense and defense.

    The entire spear formation has a total of more than 3,000 people. They are the main force of the Knights' army. They are recruited from villages controlled by the Knights and undergo strict training. They wear iron leather armor and iron helmets and hold four-meter-long cannons.  Pointed spear.  The array is rigorous and dense.

    On both sides of the spear formation, there were two hundred swordsmen wearing three-quarter armor and holding steel bucklers and sharp swords on guard.  They are the elite soldiers of the Knights.  It is composed of the best soldiers, trained by the wolf knights of the Knights who have mastered swordsmanship.  Responsible for guarding the fragile wings of the gun formation.

    here we go.

    I closed my eyes and opened them suddenly in the next breath: "Kill them all"

    The phalanx, which was as silent as death one moment, came to life the next moment. After the same uniform roar, the cold steel spear had pierced the flesh and blood of the barbarians in the front row
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