Understand the complicated situation in the mistake, Yang Ling began to take precautions. He instructed Goode to quietly amass vital supplies such as armor, weapons, and food, but he took time to visit the barbarian and Elven tribes and recruited another hundred barbarian warriors and fifty Elven God archers. With the 100 hunters he had recruited at Vison, he had a few hundred guards.
After repeated consideration, in order to improve the combat ability, Yang Ling divided the many warriors into swordsman battalions, cavalry battalions, forward battalions and bow battalions. The swordsmen and cavalry battalions were commanded by Cassie, while the forward and bow battalions were temporarily commanded by him himself.
In addition, at Goode's suggestion, Yangling also set up a logistics battalion, responsible for weapons, armor, food and other supplies, under Goode's personal command. As a former chief of Imperial Armaments, Goode was familiar with all matters of army logistics, and the battalion was quickly on its way under his command.
With more than two hundred fierce barbarians, more than one hundred elven archers, nearly three hundred senior swordsmen, plus a majestic castle and a nascent army of Warcraft, Yang Ling believed that unless the enemy sent a force of ten thousand men to attack, it would be absolutely difficult to attack. The only regret is that there are too few wizards, and there are only five people counting Goode and Sophia together, otherwise, it will be more secure.
Originally, Yang Ling also wanted to expand the scope of the mystery array to the entire castle, but after carefully calculating the required crystal nucleus, he had to give up. Wesson Castle is too big, without hundreds of thousands of Warcraft crystal cores, it is absolutely impossible to build a huge maze.
Hunting or acquiring hundreds of thousands of warcraft crystal core is unrealistic, he put his hope on the crystal stone, hoping that one day can have a crystal mine of his own. At that time, there will be no problem in expanding the Spirit Array to the entire castle, let alone the Trail Array.
After explaining things clearly, Yang Ling began to retreat and cultivate. Recently, he feels like he has reached a bottleneck, as long as he rushes past, he believes that he can advance to the intermediate wizard.
In order to ensure the safety of the retreat, he ordered Agusu and his own guards to guard the courtyard where he was, summoning horned bees, evil eyes, unicorns and dead wood warriors to defend the Dharma for himself.
Now the situation in Wisen Town is getting more and more complicated, and no one knows if there will be any top masters or Tianpung killers sneaking in, he does not want to be stabbed from the back by others when cultivating.
After sitting down cross-legged, looking around into the old tree dead wood fighters, and then look not far away has a high life sapling, Yang Ling heart move, try to do two things at once, while running the sorcery in the body, while silently reading the mantra. Slowly, not only the strong spirit of heaven and earth came into the body, but also the old trees around the trees and the old trees turned into dead wood soldiers sent out a wispy green light.
Under the lightness of the spiritual table, he felt that the spirit of heaven and earth pouring in was becoming more and more majestic, and the green life energy absorbed was becoming more and more profound. The two energies are mixed together and automatically follow the path of the mystic, round and round, faster and faster. Every week we run, we train our bones and muscles.
With the passage of time, Yang Ling felt as if flying clouds like mist. Slowly, the whispers of the barbarians disappeared, the distant 'clatter, clatter' of the forest disappeared, and consciousness grew fainter and fainter. If someone passes by, they will find that his body is sometimes red, sometimes dark green, sometimes slowly fading, or even disappearing in place... .
I do not know how long it took, after a cold wind with pieces of snow blew, Yang Ling felt a little cool, slowly opened his eyes. There was snow in the sky, and the forest of Trass in the distance was white, and the old trees of the dead wood warriors beside him were covered with snow.
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Winter is finally here!
As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt that the gate of the hospital was crowded with people. When I went out, I saw Cassie, Sophia, and Mulbirch all moving anxiously back and forth, and the people were mostly there.
"Yang Ling, you finally came out, if you don't come out, something big will happen!" As soon as Yang Ling opened the wooden door, Rumi, a dwarf walking around, cried out loudly, "Poor me, I haven't had a drink for almost a month, God, who is more poor than me?"
Looking at the mournful dwarf Rumi, Yang Ling shook his head, "Why are they all crowded here, what happened?"
"Yang Ling, the Night incense Tavern has been smashed!" See Yangling finally came out, Sophia threw herself into his arms, tears streaming down her face. If she hadn't known not to disturb him during his retreat, she would have rushed in.
The Night Incense Tavern was trashed?
Yang Ling was very surprised, in the town of Vison, which one does not have eyes so bold?
Could it be that Lord or something... ?
Yang Ling puzzled, face gloomy. Soon, with Goode's explanation, he knew he wasn't wrong.
It turned out that his retreat had taken a whole month and a half. Only two weeks before, a nobleman named Steve had brought with him a black-armored army of 3,000 men, claiming to be Lord of the town of Visen, appointed by the Bantu Kings. Claims that from now on, 5,000 miles around the town of Wesson is his own.
Upon arriving in the town of Wesson, Steve, the so-called Overlord, set off a storm of bloodshed, slaughtering mercenaries and adventurers from the Rus Empire. And the forces of the Rus Empire are not willing to give up, hiding in the Tress Forest to recover, from time to time to assassinate Steve's soldiers.
All of a sudden, the town of Wesson, every day there are many people violent death in the streets, making the whole town of Wesson panic.
Perhaps it was because the black knight, who played as a striker, had suffered a big loss last time and did not dare to act recklessly, because of Yang Ling's huge strength, perhaps it was not the time to think that Steve did not dare to openly deal with ordinary townspeople at the beginning. But after driving out the power of the Rus Empire and holding the whole situation in hand, he finally showed his Wolf tail and began to levy taxes from house to house.
You pay taxes on business, you pay taxes on logging, you pay taxes on hunting, and even, you know, Steve, the so-called Lord, even charges a poll tax on a baby that's still nursing. Even if an old man has died, as long as he has not been buried, he still has to pay the poll tax. Without Yangling's support, the townspeople, despite their anger, all dare to be angry and dare not speak.
At the beginning, Steve did not dare to pay attention to Yangling, but as he received more and more coins, his appetite also grew. First of all, I fell in love with the business of the hot night incense tavern.
One night, a group of black Armor soldiers attacked John, the bartender, on the pretext that there was a dead fly in the rum, and even tried to molest the beautiful young waitress. After being stopped by the barbarian guards, hundreds of neatly dressed black armor troops suddenly rushed out of the darkness and frantically attacked the barbarian warriors. Fortunately, Cassie led the army to arrive in time after hearing the news, and the panicked waitress and the wounded barbarians were snatched out in time.
Although the people were rescued, the Tavern of the Night and the brewery were smashed to pieces, and the mob of black Armor even shamelessly threatened to arrest people inside the castle of Wiesen.
To arrest people inside the Castle of Wiesen?
"Well, well, what a mighty Lord!" Hugging Sophia, who has spent countless efforts on the night incense tavern and distillery, Yang Ling smiled coldly.
There are two kinds of evil people in the world, one is severely taught a lesson, later will tuck their tail; There is also a lesson after a meal, not only do not repent, but become worse, do not cry until the coffin. Apparently, this bully Lord is a man who won't cry until he's dead.
After a moment of contemplation, Yang Ling thought of an idea to fight back, a wonderful idea.