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Diary of the Baron's Harem Chapter 3 The Wind Breaking the Darkness [2]

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    ¡®Alderson!  Alderson!  Alderson!  Alderson!  ¡¯ The sudden appearance of a uniform roar on a chaotic battlefield often means that some secret weapon is about to appear.  And now those half-demon people calling this name excitedly foreshadowed this situation.  A team of half-demon carrying several huge iron balls appeared in the crowded queue.  Under a certain section of the city wall in Edson Pass, some half-demon were digging into the soil under their feet with their swords or claws.  But I imagine this will do little damage to the foundations of the Edson Pass wall.  But why did they put those iron balls in those dug trenches?  ¡®Odson!  Alderson!  Alderson!  Alderson!  ¡¯ The roar continued and the battle on the city wall began to become stalemate.  Neither side was able to complete further offensives.  However, it is an indisputable fact that casualties continue to rise.  ¡®We can¡¯t hold on for much longer!  We have too few people!  !  And there is no end to these damn monsters!  ¡¯ The man standing next to Erken chopped down another half-demon who was 1.9 meters tall. His breastplate was completely cut open, and the meat inside was no exception.     'I know!  But do you have any good suggestions?  retreat?  And then hand them over to the walls of Belradia?  drink!  ¡¯ Although Elken is a bit old, his ability to kill people does not seem to have diminished.  A poor big man was cut in two by him, and the blood splattered turned his beard purple.  ¡®General, look!  ¡¯ A personal guard seemed to have discovered the half-demon people who were carrying strange iron balls.  ¡®What do they want to do?  ¡¯ Erken couldn¡¯t tell what they were thinking, but his intuition told him, ¡®Crossbowmen, don¡¯t let those porters get close to the city wall.  Focus on shooting their necks and faces.  ¡¯ You must know that whether it is a human or any other humanoid creature, when it is attacked on the face, it will subconsciously defend itself.  Following Erken's order, several knights who had temporarily recovered their breath took out the hand crossbows hanging on their waists and began to aim at those ugly monsters.  But before they could pull the trigger, several crossbow arrows shot through the head of one of the unlucky guys.  The half-demon was also trying to protect the porters.  ¡®Damn it!  They buried all those things under the city wall!  what should we do!  General!  ¡¯ ¡®Stabilize the front!  !  ¡¯ Erken¡¯s voice seemed to drown out the roar of the half-demon below the city.     'ah!  !  !  !  !  !  !  ¡¯ With a blood-heated war cry, a half-demon holding a torch that was spraying flames outside appeared outside the city.  ¡®Shoot!  !  shooting!  !  Don't let the guy with the torch get close!  !  ¡¯ The commander of the archers saw the half-demon holding the lighting object.  Immediately, several crossbowmen who had finished loading aimed at the half-demon.  The powerful and fast crossbow hit him easily, tore his armor and pierced his body, but it did not slow down his speed.  Finally, with his excited roar, he successfully jumped towards the pile of strange iron balls.  Boom!  !  !  !  !  The terrifying loud noise was even covered up by the lightning in the sky. The entire battlefield echoed with this terrifying sound.  The Edson Pass wall, which had protected Byron for hundreds of years, was now several hundred meters high.  The middle section of the city wall completely disappeared, including the half-demons below and the humans on the wall.  A brief no-man's land was created there, but the half-demon army behind them quickly filled the gap like a tide.  ¡®Hold the line!  !  Fight to the death!  !  ¡¯ The spear swordsmen who were placed under the city wall were finally able to join the battle.  The phalanx, wearing thick plate armor and holding huge half-body shields and terrifying spears, quickly formed a thin line of defense at the gap in the heavy rain that made it almost impossible to see a few meters ahead.  The strong half-demon roared and charged towards these humans.  This will definitely not be an easy battle "Well done Sanwu."  Your magic powder is really good.  ¡¯ The seven dark mages who had been watching the battle from behind had all left the formation at this time. The reason was San¡¯s incomprehensible intuition.  ¡®Let¡¯s end the fight quickly.  We don't have much time.  That thing is coming soon.  We've waited long enough.  They've banished us long enough' 'It's time for us to return' 'Shield-bash, slash-and-repeat cycle, wearing heavy armor  The soldiers have repeated it countless times. Those crazy half-demon seem to be endless. No matter how many you cut down, more half-demon will rush up immediately.  But human power is not unlimited.     'go ahead!  Force them out of the gap!  !  ¡¯ The fact that the centurion¡¯s voice could be so clear on the chaotic battlefield made the originally shaken soldiers feel relieved.  Every slash seems to be less strenuous.  And the half-demon who was as difficult to cut as beef tendon just now seems to be as buttery now.  Of course they still wear armor butter.  However, Byron's superb iron-making skills allowed the weapons of these spear swordsmen to be used.Easily cuts through any armor made of steel.  But the half-demon's crossbow is not something to be trifled with.  With the racial advantage, the half-demon also killed enough Byrons, but as soon as a fully armed warrior fell, a second soldier would take over.  These formations have been deeply engraved in their heads through daily training, and are then matched with the terrifying dead brains of the Byron people.  They have been trained into killing machines Of course, if the opponents are just the same kind 'Seven, tell us what you saw.  Why hasn¡¯t that gap been widened yet?  When did those half-demons become so fragile?  ¡¯ ¡®The Byron swordsmen are not vegetarians.  They were trapped, the big men blocked in the gap.  But their numbers are dwindling.  ¡¯ The appearance of the speaker is not much different from the other six, but her eyes are emitting a strange red light.  It seems to be some kind of increased vision or some other surveillance method.  ¡°Damn Byrons, I¡¯ve told you before that Byrons are all idiots with big limbs.  Even in this situation, he is still resisting.  ¡¯ ¡®It is precisely because of this that we must completely defeat their will.  Because we cannot use the obstruction of Byron's guerrillas in our plan.  One of the exits to the underworld is in Byron!  And the other one is in the hands of those damn dwarves!  And they are made of stone from head to toe!  Don't do anything to sway those idiots.  We didn't have enough time to fight from their border to their capital, Gard.  Those idiots who only know how to mine.  ¡¯ After saying that, the tallest black-robed mage turned away.  Because of the big hood, we can't see her expression, but I think it must be very exciting.  In addition to the fact that this is within the control of their own army, another reason why they can talk about these things so loudly and unscrupulously is that most of the residents living on the surface have forgotten what they are talking about. You need to know the lifespan of most surface residents.  Only over a hundred years.  And for themeven the rebellious period of youth is longer than thisoha child who has been in the rebellious period for hundreds of years.  Oh my God!  That's terrible ========================= The heavy rain has stopped, but the battle between humans and half-demon has not  stop.  Both sides have forgotten the time and devoted all their energy to the fight.  When the sea breeze from the west in the early morning blew away the last remaining clouds, the warm sunshine shone on the entire battlefield.  And along with the sunshine comes the vibration of hundreds of kilograms of objects running quickly on the earth.  When the first ray of sunshine in the morning breaks through the darkness, the glory of victory will shine on the entire Byron "Is it the cavalry?"  !  Hasn't Byron's cavalry been completely destroyed?  !  ¡¯ The seven people who had stood in the rain all night had different moods at this time, but the only thing they had in common was that the resilience of the Byron people was about the same as that of the Garr people who were made of marble heads.     'free!  !  !  honor!  !  !  go ahead!  !  !  !  'This was the last sound they heard before they evacuated The rolling torrent of steel poured down from the rear of the half-demon. The originally strong half-demon remained in Byron.  He looked so vulnerable in front of the Iron Cavalry.  It should be said that this is the case for any infantry Lor Exus led his soldiers across the entire Edson Mountain in just one night and circled to the rear of the dark mage, completely turning the entire situation around.  .  But his butler did not see this scene because he had been turned into pieces along with the city wall At this point, Byron's reversal of national fortunes officially ended.  The dark mages who were causing trouble also disappeared, but they did not disappear.  Instead, he went to the promised land. The hometown of the Bach people was forever shrouded in gray forest by gray morning mist And Lore's story has just begun   The world has been silent for too long The dark mages were expelled by the right people at the right time in the right way, which forced neighboring countries with sinister intentions to put away  Their minions.  Because Byron is still the powerful Byron, they have no absolute confidence that they can quickly solve Byron after the war starts.  None of them wanted to fall into Byron's terrible sea of ??people's war.  Baron Lore Exus, who ended all this, gave up everything at the most glorious moment.  No one knows why.  At this time, the maid and housekeeper who were enjoying the afternoon sunshine in the manor left to him by his father had been turned away by him.  The warm sunshine shone on the soft side skin of the Baron, and the downy skin shimmered. The eyelashes that were not too long on his closed eyes were smooth and neat.  It must be said that the Baron, who inherited the advantages of his parents, is a very clean boy.  But it was such a man who prevented Byron's collapse.  But maybe he doesn't know that his mission is not over yet "Hehhehheh" The woman with alluring curves relied on the bow in her hand  Barely holding on, she has long blond hair, blue eyes, and a beautiful face.  And her pointed earsLeather armor with very few flowers and materials.  The combination of these things can basically confirm that this woman is from Bach.  A race favored by the forest goddess and the moon goddess.  The woman's pointed ears twitched from time to time as if listening to someone's whisper.  At this time, the wind blew gently at the right time, causing some leaves to make a swishing sound, as if they were whispering. This should not be a coincidence.  The breeze blowing through the leaves stopped shaking, and the woman's expression relaxed slightly.  The other party didn't seem to be chasing after him.  The woman put down her long bow and leaned against a huge tree, slowly sat down, then took out the water bag in her waist bag and quickly drank a few sips.  Then he got up again and walked deeper into the forest.  Of course, the speed will not be too slow or too fast To be precise, the south of Byron is the southern border of Byron. There is a huge, not to say huge, forest that is shrouded in fog all year round.  According to the narrations of the bards, this is the gray forest, the legendary promised land of the Bach people.  The hometown of the Bach people who have not been seen since the end of the First Demon World War.  However, people living near this forest call this forest the Forest of Death, because none of the slave-catching teams and adventurers who had the idea of ??catching a few beautiful Bach people to sell to the powerful managed to get out.  This forest.  Human beings, who only have a short life span of more than a hundred years, have obviously almost forgotten that the Bach people once existed as leaders of the war in the demon world.  Although they have withdrawn from the human-dominated political circle, if you want to challenge them, the Bach people's bows and arrows are barbed, although those silver arrowheads can be used as medical expenses.  ======================================= Fighting is not the main theme, ** is  ah!  !  If readers find these settings interesting enough, please support them.
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