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125. The ancient tree of war on the edge of despair

I rode Gubolaima and stood shoulder to shoulder with Count Desmond in the back of the jungle.

Seeing the knights of the North Wind Legion retreating in an orderly manner, the entourages cut off the head of the spider-man warrior with a short sickle, smashed it into a burlap bag, and hung it on the mule's butt and thigh.

Kalancho and her orc warriors were completely silent under the charge of the North Wind Legion's construction knights. Although they had mastered the fighting method of the construction knights, they still did not exert the maximum power of the Knights. They saw that the North Wind Legion's construction knights performed some new insights in the charge.

Earl Desmond looked at the tree spirit in the woodland and asked to me calmly: "So, Earl Gilliah, those orc knights who fight against spider-man warriors in the jungle will also be helped by the tree spirits?"

I nodded gently and said, "Of course, as long as there are ancient tree spirits in this forest area, in many areas in the southern part of the Green Valley forest, the spiders have completely eliminated these ancient tree spirits."

When I said the last sentence, I couldn't help but look a little sad. He should have been our strongest ally.

Earl Desmond cursed a swear word that people from the North have been saying: "Damn Nibru Spiderman..."

Then he paused and turned to say, "This is the reason why you can't wait to rush to the battlefield in the middle of the forest to save the Jero natives, is it?"

"And those..." I pointed at the Earl of Desmond to the native women and children of the Jero who had passed by us, and smiled at the Earl of Desmond and said, "They are also the reason why I rushed over and fight."

Then I gathered my hands to my mouth and shouted loudly to the indigenous women and children in a broken indigenous language: "... Continue to walk north, and see the human town next to the cliff, and live in it. There are houses for sheltering the wind and rain, and food that can fill my stomach. The lord of Elder Singer's place has agreed that all the indigenous people in the dense forest of Green Valley can live there..."

I don't think Count Desmond could understand these indigenous languages, but he could guess the meaning of these words from my tone.

"I have to say that there are some things you are walking in front of us!" He rode on the horse and said his feelings.

"What?" I asked him.

The Earl of Desmond stared into my eyes and said, "You are trying to overthrow the wall that stands between the Imperials and the Aboriginals of the Jero."

I opened my mouth and was a little confused about how a simple alliance became a wall pushing action.

Earl Desmond sat upright on the horse, sighing quite a bit, and nodded slightly and said, "Maybe your approach is right. Any plane, even the cruelest and bloodiest suppression, will have resistance. Only by thoroughly integrating it together can you truly master this plane!"

He rode his war horses and continued to move forward with the knights.

"...I never thought so much about Count Desmond." I said loudly from behind.

Seeing that Count Desmond had entered the team of the construction knights, he was asking about the feeling of the construction knights fighting with the tree spirits.

I glanced at Katerina and Morayaer who were by my side and continued, "Actually, my thoughts are very simple. I hope that the plane war here can end as soon as possible. Yes, it's good to restore the peace here as before. I don't have time to waste with those disgusting spider-men!"

Only by saying something like the Northern Province is rude:

"This damn plane war!"

...

The Knights passed by us and continued to rush towards the middle of the Green Valley Jungle.

Along the way, we saw dozens or hundreds of indigenous children fleeing north one after another under the leadership of some young indigenous women.

It seems that except for some indigenous women who need to take care of their children, almost all indigenous people remained on the battlefield in the central area of ​​the Green Valley forest. This time, the indigenous witch tied the fate of the entire tribe together with the forest guardian "Ancient War Tree", just like their prayers at the worship ceremony, and dedicated all their lives to the tree god.

Justus and the Taurus Ruka walked in front of us with eight hundred barbarian slaves. Even if those barbarian slaves ran on the plains, they would not be much slower than the war horses in the north. What's more, they were more flexible in the jungle. After running with all their might, they had left us far behind.

In this way, the spider-man warrior teams along the way were quickly cleaned up by the barbarian slaves.

When I walked through the spider camp in the northern jungle with the Earl of Desmond and I, I, stayed on the ruins of the camp for a while, had been razed to the ground by a fire, and all the dead trees had become charred, and the entire land was pitch black. After several rains, the charred color penetrated deeply into the soil on the surface.

Not far away, a plank road plowed out by a six-armed spider-man general leads straight to the far mountain. The traces of war between the forests are still clearly preserved.

Although the knights of the North Wind Legion's construction Knights are not familiar with Yero and the Black Forest, they have a very deep understanding of the battlefield.

When you see the devastated battlefield, you will know what kind of tragic battles you have experienced here.

I pointed to the plank road that fell to both sides of the tree and said to Earl Desmond: "That forest road was left by a six-armed spider-man governor who had reached the peak of level 4 monsters."

"It's the headless spider-man general who is locked in the iron cage in the square of the city center of Pereira?" Earl Desmond asked me in surprise.

I nodded and said, "It's that one!"

Earl Desmond was not saying anything, but just looked at the knights passing by. After a while, he asked me: "Does Earl Gilliah understand the weaknesses of those Spider-Man Governors?"

"Although we don't know much about it, we have also explored some of the characteristics and habits of the Spider-Man Governor..." I began to introduce those Spider-Man Governors to Earl Desmond.

For this second-turn knight in the North Wind Legion, every piece of information about the Spider-Man Commander is very useful.

On the battlefield, only a second-turn strongman like him can resist the Spider-Man Supervisor from the front. This time, Duke Jingyue and Aili have transferred ten second-turn strongman from the North Wind Legion, probably also specifically targeted the Spider-Man Supervisors of the Nibru tribe.

I remember that there were thirteen second-turn strong people around Duke Samoyed. Now it seems that this number is far lower than the North Wind Legion controlled by Duke Jingyue and Ali.

At this time, the rain in the sky gradually became heavier, and the dense tree canons could no longer be regarded as natural umbrellas. The knights put on their cloaks and walked silently in the muddy forest.
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