MTL - The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth-Chapter 57 Iron Wall Marcus

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for winning the epic battle! Your name has spread all over the north, and everyone knows it! Reward the fourth-order commander Marcus *1! The number of refugees attracted by Rapid City every day × 2, the ordinary Lager Long residents +500." The system's voice was long overdue.

"Marcus? Is the system the Marcus I know?" Roland shuddered when he heard Marcus, shouldn't this be the one from Lagrang's city defense officer?

"Please host to explore on your own!" The system blocked Roland directly.

"...Third-rate system." Roland.

Although I don't know if the person who came is the Lagrang city defense officer in the game, but a fourth-order commander is not a loss. If there is a fourth-order commander in this battle, it will not be so bad. After all, The elves who are good at guerrillas were put on the shelves by Roland to command the positional warfare, and no one was available.

The remaining two rewards are also very affordable. The number of refugees refreshed every day is doubled, and the refugee tide of 500 people can effectively increase the population of Rapid City. Roland plans to go back and get a rapid infantry out. sister! There were only 200 light infantrymen who directly attacked, and 300 people were killed and wounded. His own troops, which were not very rich, were extremely stretched!

"Hey! By the way, didn't you sign in today?" Roland looked at the busy soldiers not far away, and suddenly remembered something he had forgotten.

"Sign in by the system!" Roland rubbed his hands together and said excitedly.

"Sign-in is successful! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the magic card - Magic Weave Fortification (Intermediate)!"

"Shrimp? What's this?" Roland looked at the purple-gold card suspended in his hand with a puzzled expression. The back of the card was a magic hexagram with a mysterious light, and the pattern on the front was a flashing white halo. city.

When Roland opened the system and carefully studied the magic card, he suddenly became uneasy. The function of this thing is to designate any territory and town and directly generate an intermediate magic-patterned city wall (10 meters high and 5 meters wide.) .

"I'm rubbing it! What is Ladir working so hard for all day long?" Roland calculated silently. It is estimated that only about one-fifth of the entire city wall has been laid, and now a card will solve it. …

"Let's go! Go back to Rapid City!" Roland shook his head and stopped complaining about the system. At least the city defense problem of Rapid City was solved.

"Stop here!" The suddenly alert Lagrang city guards shouted.

Roland turned his head and saw that an iron can was running towards the crowd step by step, holding a tower shield that was the same height as him and a heavy gun with a cone head.

"Fourth-level commander?" Renault's perception as a paladin was extremely powerful, and he could see at a glance the warriors in front of him.

"Let him come here, my own!" Roland recognized the Lagrang city defense officer in this game with just one glance! His ancestral infantry plate armor is simply too recognizable. The sharp thorns on the thick adamantine shoulder armor flicker with cold light, the dragon-shaped magic pattern flickers on the plate armor, and on the barrel helmet lies a long-looking man. Howling dragon.

"I want to see Your Highness!" Marcus said in a loud voice as soon as he came.

"I am the current King of Lagrang, Roland!" Roland stood up and patted the dust on the armor.

"Boom!" Marcus made a dull sound as he knelt down on one knee and the heavy armor made contact with the ground.

"Join Your Highness!" Marcus saluted.

"Be flat, and you will lead the infantry of Swift Stream City in the future. I hope you will not live up to my expectations for you." Roland stared at him and said sternly.

"Don't worry! I will definitely train an unstoppable infantry corps!" Marcus assured, beating his chest.

"Our population can't support a large-scale conscription. Now you can only command these light infantry training first." Roland pointed to these disgraced conscripted light infantry.

"Okay!" The simple and honest Marcus grinned.

Roland has absolutely nothing to say about Marcus' ability. After all, how can he be a city defense officer in a capital without two brushes, but in Roland's memory, Marcus should be the last defender of Lagrang City. Sacrifice, he was already a sixth-order tyrant at that time, and finally faced the siege of the high-level powerhouses of the dark camp and unfortunately fell...

However, this time the tragedy of the Lagrange Empire will never be repeated! Roland said firmly in his heart.

As if to mock Roland, the system suddenly sent a sentence to Roland: "Please don't daydream, the host, the Lagrang Empire is not easy to build, and the weather is getting colder, it is recommended that the host build more soil."

"Ouch! Your uncle!" Roland directly greeted the eighth ancestors of the system. In the system texts of other people, the host was hanging on the sky. When he came to his own, the system was like a waste material. Give food, and those who change the law are going to kill themselves.

"Don't insult this system, this system is one with the host! To scold me is to scold yourself."

"..." Roland was at a loss for words, forgetting that he didn't care about this half-dead system.

"Let's go! I'm going home!" Roland saw the urn held in his arms by a group of light infantry soldiers, and his nose suddenly turned sour.

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"Alas! King Roland has been gone for a few days, and I don't know how they are now..." Bai Yi stood on the city of Los Saint Neil and looked east.

"I don't know, but our situation is definitely not good!" Iovia pointed to the dark forest in front of him. In the past few days, half-orc wolf cavalrymen have begun to emerge at the edge of the forest. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"I hope King Roland and the others are safe, otherwise we will definitely be attacked from both sides." Bai Yi looked at the soldiers patrolling the city wall worriedly, the number of his own soldiers was still too small, and now the main defense is the stars The elves are in charge, and he has already started training ordinary adult men. If the time comes, these civilians will be their last reinforcements.

"Report! King! King Roland and the others are back!" The soldiers who had been left on the other side of the river and sent messages from Rapid City were galloping in at the moment, and he shouted while spurring the war horse.

"Open the city gate! Let him in." Bai Yi waved his hand.

The city gate was quietly pushed open by several soldiers, leaving a gap that only one person could pass through. The messenger quickly passed the city gate and got in, and the city gate closed with a bang in the next second.

"Quick! Tell me! How are they?" Bai Yi anxiously looked at the soldier in front of him.

"This is a letter from King Roland to you!" The soldier took out a letter with a warm letter from his chest and gave it to Bai Yi with both hands. Iovia looked curious and tilted his head to see Read the content of the letter.

"Respected King Akvia and King Thingry, thank you for your concern for me and for taking care of Rapid City during this period. This war..." A letter eloquently described the process of Roland and others fighting , also stated that the losses in the battle of Lagrang Plains were heavy. After all, one third of the troops evaporated in the first battle would be a pain in the flesh for a long time. If it was placed on the elves, they could directly persuade an elves to retreat. .

"King Roland and the others won, but suffered heavy losses... Our strength has been weakened by a few points." Bai Yi sighed.

"Don't forget, the main lord hasn't appeared yet..." Iovia said with a headache.

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