"Why do I feel uneasy?" Knight Commander Ravian of the Cross Bauhinia Knights frowned as he walked in the camp, holding the long sword at his waist.
"Sir, don't be suspicious! We have so many troops at our side, how can those barbarians from the East defeat us!" said a knight with a cross-bauhinia flower, rolling up the exquisite cloak behind him.
"I'm very worried about those aliens driving chariots today. You see, they only have dozens of people who can break through the army of 5,000 people! And our casualties are even higher than theirs!" Ravian said worriedly. He has discovered the problem with this Eastern Expedition. They know nothing about the enemy!
"Okay! Don't sleep anymore! Come with me to scout! We have to go far away!" Ravian put on his helmet, his eyes full of determination.
"No way! Lord Knight... We had a fight and then walked for a whole day..." The Cross Bauhinia Knight who was conscripted by Ravian suddenly twitched his mouth.
"Stop talking nonsense! Follow me!" Ravian grabbed the knight by the back of his collar.
"If the Grand Duke wakes up later, remember to tell her that I will take a knight to investigate. You guys pay attention to the defense!" Ravian warned carefully.
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"Gray River!" Lance looked at the wide river in front of him with excitement.
"Sir! If we go down this river, we will reach the Anduin River!" The Lagrande heavy cavalryman beside him spread out the map in his arms.
"Okay, guys, we need to find a boat to cross the river!" Lance looked at the wide river. It would be perfect if he could go downstream. After all, traveling by water is convenient and fast!
"Yes, sir!" Everyone quickly dispersed to look for possible villages.
Although there are few humans in the north and this place is even less visited, it does not mean that there are no humans living here. There are still humans living here under the protection of druids.
"Maybe we should try our luck at Karl Rock!" Jesse Ava rubbed his hands.
"Maybe you are right!" Lance glanced at Jessava, turned his horse's head and galloped north. Indeed, if there was no ferry at the Carr Rock Ferry, then there would be no ferry in the entire Gray River upstream of the Anduin River.
"I hope there are still druids holding on in Karyan!" Lance sighed. The entire northern population is declining, and it is not easy to find a few humans.
"I think there is little hope. After all, the entire north is in a state of decay. The druids will not stay there to die!" said a ranger from Lordaeron.
"At least we have to go and take a look! If they have already left, we have to find another way. I hope they haven't left! We need them!" Lance sighed. To be honest, even if this group of druids had migrated, Lance would not blame them. The north was so corrupt that it was not easy for these druids to survive here for so long.
"Speed up! Let's go to the Karlyan Ferry!" Lance raised his whip.
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"It's such a turbulent time!" Roland vented to Caslo beside him while riding on horseback and quietly watching the busy crowd in the distance.
"A great battle for the world! Each of us is a chess piece! If we don't want to be eliminated, we can only keep fighting!" Caslo saw it clearly.
"Sir, believe in yourself! Believe in the soldiers under your command! The glory of Lagrande will follow you and me!" Kaslo said humbly.
"Haha, I just want to quietly complete this year's spring plowing. Don't let me wield weapons anymore! And tell the chefs to take those weird foods away from me!" Roland said unhappily.
"By the way, sir, isn't it time to expand your castle?" Caslo pointed to the lord's castle that seemed extremely cramped. You know, King Roland now lives in the open space between the castles.
"Let's wait until the spring plowing is over and everyone has some free time before expanding the castle. Our main task now is to stockpile food!" Roland felt uneasy for some reason.
"You must be scared by the famine. There should be no enemies now. After all, the orcs also need to recuperate. The orcs we killed in the two battles are enough for them to rest for a while! Even the orcs can't organize several attacks of that scale!" Caslo smiled. He felt that Roland was making a big deal out of nothing.
"Okay! Kaslo! Be serious! His Highness is not kidding you! We can't let our guard down yet! Don't forget that although the tentacles of the northern orcs heading south have been cut off by us, don't forget that they are far from being seriously injured! They can organize tens of thousands of troops to march south at any time!" Renault scolded. Kaslo underestimated the orcs in the north!
