The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again

Chapter 82 is coming, they are coming

Even the soldiers who were carefully selected to carry out this mission could not help but tremble slightly with nervousness.

As for the caravan guards who were half-crouching behind the soldiers, holding crossbows and aiming at the gaps in the shields, they didn't even dare to breathe.

Even the young and energetic Sir Royce couldn't help but turn his head to look at Triss.

Perhaps he hoped to gain courage from this sorceress.

Triss did not disappoint him either.

The beautiful sorceress's expression remained unwavering.

And when he felt Sir Royce's gaze on him, he met his gaze and gave him a reassuring smile.

Sir Royce's hesitation, panic and other emotions instantly dissipated.

He shouted to encourage: "Soldiers, hold on and fight for the king!"

The soldiers also responded with loud roars.

The rustling sounds around gradually became smaller until they stopped.

But no one looked relieved.

Because they all know it.

This does not mean that the mysterious presence in the forest has left, but that they have completed the siege.

What happened next also confirmed this.

"Merciful Goddess Meliteli, what the hell is this?"

Accompanied by Tyrion's exclamation.

Only then did everyone see clearly the figure emerging from the strange gap in the forest.

Those were black wolves.

Or rather, a creature that was once a black wolf.

But now, their eyes were red, their fur was dirty, and there were many lacerations on their bodies.

The blood has long been drained.

You can even see the white bones from their wounds.

"What are you standing there for? Tyrion! Tell your men to shoot! Shoot those sons of bitches to death!"

Ser Royce's roar woke Tyrion from his dream.

This short businessman, who usually wore a smiling face, showed his rare fierce side at this moment: "Release! Free shooting!"

shhhhh--

Sparse arrows were shot at the wolves.

But less than half of the arrows hit the target, and the rest missed.

Even the arrows that hit the dead wolves could not take their lives again.

Instead, it angered them.

"Ow—"

The wolves roared and rushed towards the crowd like a black tide.

The scene was truly astonishing.

"Addan quen spars-paerpe'tlon Vort!"

Accompanied by the sorceress's spell.

The end of the staff came crashing down.

The released defensive magic immediately formed a large area of ​​flame-like orange light on the ground where everyone was. Then, this light quickly rose from the muddy ground, forming a magical barrier in the shape of a bowl upside down on the ground, protecting everyone.

The dead wolf, emitting a foul smell, slammed fiercely into the magic barrier, creating ripples on the surface of the barrier.

But that's it.

The magic barrier is like a standing reef, standing firm under the impact of the black tide.

"Kill!" Sir Royce roared and swung the sword in his hand, chopping off the head of a dead wolf in front of him.

Several black roots stretched out from the broken end, as if trying to find the lost head.

But the sticking black root was cut off by Sir Royce, who thrust his sword into the broken end.

The headless body of the dead wolf then turned into black ash at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Royce was cheered up when he saw this. "Don't be afraid! They are not immortal! Cut off their heads and then sever the black roots in their bodies to kill them!"

Inspired by Royce's heroic performance, the soldiers simply threw away their shields, took up their swords with both hands, and roared as they slashed at the wolves that were constantly attacking the magic barrier.

For a moment, there were constant roars and blood raining everywhere.

On the other side, the master-level silver sword drew an arc of light in Lin En's hand.

Several dead wolves screamed and were swept away by him.

The Advanced Thunder Potion can originally enhance the muscle strength of the demon hunter.

The "Mutation Enhancement" specialty further amplified the effect of the Advanced Thunder Potion, making Lin En feel as if he had unleashed a powerful move like a god.

There was no dead wolf that could withstand his attack.

These evil creatures, with their eyes emitting a terrifying red light and emitting a foul stench, looked as weak and powerless as cubs in front of Lin En.

Even though these wolves were already dead, their dense fur was the perfect ignition material. A master's Igni Sign could easily ignite these dead wolves. The spreading fire further hindered the wolves' attack.

The dead wolves could only passively take the beating, but they could not hurt the humans in the magic barrier at all. This made the wolf pack fall into rage and immediately launched an even more crazy attack.

But the attacks of the dead wolves could never break through the magic barrier.

The corpses piled up more and more around.

If these wolves were still alive, the ground under everyone's feet would have been soaked with blood and become slippery by now.

When the number of wolves was reduced to only ten or twenty, the remaining dead wolves seemed to finally realize something.

Like a stray dog, it turned and whimpered and fled towards the forest whence it came.

Seeing the dead wolf fleeing in panic, no one chased after it. Everyone was so tired that they were gasping for breath.

And when they noticed that only dead wolves fell in the fierce battle just now, their relief at surviving the disaster was filled with excitement and excitement of winning a resounding victory.

Seeing the remaining dead wolves escape, everyone didn't care about the dirt on the ground and sat down directly.

There are only two exceptions, namely the witcher and the sorceress.

Triss still maintained the protective magic to prevent the dead wolf from returning.

Same with Lynn.

The battle that was physically demanding for others was only slightly tiring for him.

He wiped the blood off the silver sword and looked around vigilantly.

Suddenly, the ground shook and the leaves rustled.

"What it is?"

Everyone looked into the depths of the forest with horror.

The noise was so loud that it seemed as if a large group of cavalry were approaching.

But no matter who it was, they knew in their hearts that this could not be cavalry.

Cavalry is not suited to operating in forested terrain.

In such a dense forest, the cavalry's neat formation would be cut into pieces and then easily defeated by the halberd soldiers and crossbowmen lying in ambush.

In the medieval history of my home world, many battles where the few defeated the many and the weak defeated the strong were won by using this kind of terrain that restrained the enemy.

Besides, neither the northern forest nor the southern forest of Brokilon is within the sphere of influence of the human kingdom.

It is impossible for any king to send a cavalry unit here.

Before everyone could think clearly...

But I saw a huge black shadow knocking down the big trees along the way and rushing towards me with an astonishing momentum!
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