Chapter 330: Duke of Hauntings (Part 2)

"This is an improvement, proving that humans are already weak." Redhaha laughed.
You know, at the beginning of the invasion across the line, humans can also use the high-powered power brought by the mage to sniper the two half-elven strong, so that the orcs are less than half cheap.
(Of course, half refers to Lilas Windrunner. Although Aurelia has high respect for her four sisters, advertising is always different from reality, isn't it? Lilith's archery is also very good, Her talent is also the top in the Ranger. But she lacks a strong and competitive heart, which is exactly the most critical thing she needs to truly enter the field of heroes.)
Now, even if the orcs still have to pay a high price, relying on the rich capital, the orcs can still consume the strength of the alliance at their own expense.
The following days, it seemed that such a tug of war was maintained.
Humans only guard the bridge, and at night it relies on long-range attacks to snip orc reclamation. And while they were here at night, the artisans frantically built and repaired catapults and crossbows.
During the day, the number of human soldiers patrolling the Sador Bridge defense line still dazzled the orc scouts.
Nothing seems wrong.
But the Stromgards who remained at the Sador Bridge were moved to tears.
why?
The main force has been completely withdrawn!
Except for the 5,000 elite soldiers and 3,000 artisans who stayed behind the bridge, the rest have been withdrawn in an orderly manner at a rate of about 5,000 people per night in the past week.
No torch, just leaning on the white cloth wrapped around each other's shoulders, led by the best scouts and walked down the road.
The Dragonmaw Orcs have a limited range of enemies. As long as they are more than 20 kilometers away from the northern position of the Sador Bridge, the ghosts don't know.
In the days of retreat, Sylvanas's best thing was not to kill the enemy near the cliff, but to scout the opponent too far into the line of defense, riding a flying dragon scout.
The only remaining elven rangers, each with several human scouts and a mage under Duke. Once a tribal flying dragon was found to have invaded, Duke Lima took Queen Greek to teleport a pre-set teleportation array in the past, and directly killed the tribal scout. Scouts near the cliff line ignored them.
And every night, there is actually only one person responsible for sniping the tribe-Duke.
After being promoted to Morning Star Mage, in fact, the number of Mage hands that Duke can control at the same time has reached 512.
Being able to do it does not mean that it can be done in the long run.
It's like an adult man can lift a hundred pounds of weight for a while, but it takes an hour, that's really huh. There is no one who can do it.
For the past three days, Sylvanas, who has been with Duke, has quietly watched Duke make all kinds of incredible efforts to save the life of 50,000 Riptide.
Du Keming is a mortal, but he demands himself as a superman.
As a noble mage with a bright future, he not only fought on the front line himself, he also hesitated to put down his body and do the lowly work of the mage to manipulate the crossbow gun.
From west to east, there are a total of 12 crossbow artillery positions, each with more than thirty crossbow artillery positions; twelve trebuchets; five hundred crossbow arrows that are basically fixed, stringed, and facing the coast.
The manipulator had only one Duke Marcus.
With the help of the system wizard, he shot perfect waves every wave without letting go of any hard work. Almost as soon as he finished playing a position, Duke teleported to the next position immediately.
Until he left, only a logistics team of no more than thirty people quickly felt it, and fired every crossbow, slinger and crossbow.
It is no exaggeration to say that, depending on the offensive situation of the tribe, Duke teleported to and from twelve positions 30 or 40 times a night.
For the current Duke, let alone the mage, the huge physical and mental energy consumption alone is enough to squeeze ten ordinary morning star mage into adulthood.
Duke persisted.
The members of the Whitewater Fortress sighed at Duke's strength, but also moved to tears for Duke's greatness.
Sometimes at the command post, Duke was so tired that he fell asleep.
No one blame Duke, Duke has done enough. If it weren't for Duke, perhaps most of the people wouldn't have survived back to Riptide.
On the eighth day, the most crucial time came.
According to plan, all troops will be withdrawn tonight, leaving only Duke and Sylvanas after the break.
This is simply incredible.
If it were not for the magic of Duke for many days, anyone would completely oppose Duke.
"Sir! You have done enough and good enough! If you want to exchange your sacrifices for the life of the Stony Fortress, then forgive us for not being able to obey your order!" Brigadier Outlet who stayed last shouted excitedly, The tone rose a few steps higher: "It's time for the Whitewash to bleed."
Not only the outlets, but a dozen General Stallgards stood in front of the scene, forming a wall with will and flesh, and stopped in front of Duke: "By Historian Thorbane Yuling ', even if abducted, must take His Excellency Duke Marcus back to Rapids. A great hero like Duke should not die on such an unnecessary break. The Alliance needs more than Rapids Duke Marcus'! "
"What are you doing !? I know you are out of good intentions, but are you going to rebel?" Sylvanas, who pulled out the two knives, and Gavenlad, who sacrificed the warhammer, left behind and left right, regardless In front of Duke.
Although they also know that most of them cannot fight, they must have an attitude in everything.
Brigadier General Outlet did not seem to have expected Duke's response so fierce, and his momentum was choked for a moment.
Duke gazed at the outlet with calm eyes-the future bull who would become marshal in future generations if there were no exceptions. Duke sighed, and then his eyes gradually became more powerful.
"Enough! I've got the kindness of King Trollbane. But please remember, I'm Duke! Duke Marcus! The evil wolf who will bite off a piece of meat from the enemy even if he is defeated and withdrawn The same mage! I evacuated last time and burned 100,000 orcs. Why did I want to evacuate this time without pitting a hundred and eighty thousand tribes? "
When Duke said here, Outlets actually asked, "Where do we go to move the gasoline?"
For a moment, Duke was crying and laughing: "Asshole, who said I'm going to set fire again?"
"Uh, don't Vulcan Duke set fire?"
Nima, when did I become a of fire?
Duke was so angry that the Outlets guy burst into tears with tears of laughter: "Go! Who said I would only set fire. Tell you, what is standing in front of you today is-Duke the ghost!"
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