Above the north wall.

Marcus stood proudly with a gun and looked north.

Having been away from the battlefield for more than ten years, he dimmed the light of the sword and the sound of the drums and horns. From the commander of the first army of the "scorching sun gun riding army", to the followers of the grand mage, and then to the old housekeeper of Jinsha village, Marcus completed the gorgeous transformation of his life.

It gets worse and worse.

It's like a river flowing down, and it's like a German chariot kicking worse and worse.

But the military knowledge learned in youth and the wars experienced in youth remain in my heart forever.

With the precipitation of years, it is still fermenting.

I don't know how many days and nights, he dreamed back to the battlefield.

After a dream campaign, how many times did you look back on the leader's operations in those years, only to find that the military genius praised by everyone actually didn't understand anything.

Although each time ended in victory, each time should have been better, with fewer casualties and more enemies.

Sure enough, it's still too young.

"Marcus belongs to the battlefield!"

When she said that, she joked that she had delayed him. A general became an attendant and an adventurer, but he laughed.

A hundred battles and killings can't compare with that one.

The jealous woman broke his legs and threw him into the wilderness to feed the wolf. When he was dying, he fell into a coma and saw her at the first sight when he woke up.

At that glance, it becomes eternity.

However, she is no longer, and she doesn't know if she can come back.

After many years, he had to face the war again.

"War? Is that war?"

He scanned the north bank, looked at the scattered lineup, and thought that there were smart people among the jackals, but even if there were more people, what was the difference between fighting and fighting in the street?

You don't even need a "hot sun gun cavalry".

Give him 500 well-trained cavalry, all of them can be wiped out!

"What a pity..."

Marcus shook his head gently.

There are no elite troops in Jinsha village.

Both the silver hand new Corps and the militia have only received training for up to three months, and the intensity is too low and the effect is too poor.

This kind of army is also useless.

Fortunately, a few hours ago, bishop graves brought new troops.

When he saw the 10 Stormwind knights, it was like seeing the "hot sun gunrider army".

Equally well-trained, equally experienced and equally disciplined.

So he quickly mobilized all the horses and rationed them.

A knight must have a horse.

Stormwind Knights without horses have only level 3 attributes, but once they are given their horses, they will be immediately promoted to level 4.

Even close to order 5.

It's an important task.

With them, there are those special arms that appear at the same time, the strong men above level 6 such as Milhouse and samuro, and the mechanical structures transferred from the mechanical maze, at least

Can hold it!

"Storm knights, invincible!"

Seeing the 10 Knights rushing back and forth on the south bank and killing jackals one after another with a heavy steel hammer, Marcus had a sense of pride in his heart.

A man should be a knight!

Are you lying on a woman's back?

"The scorching sun gun riding army can't go back."

"The storm knights are also very good!"

Jinsha River is isolated from the north and the south, and it is not so easy for jackals to cross the river.

Stormwind Knights rush back and forth, Milhouse spell coverage, silver hand, new Corps and militia mending knives, as well as samuro and other powerful existence.

Most importantly, there are 50 emerald magic statues of level 3 and 4 left by aiya.

At least face a large jackal force of 1200 people, enough!

Marcus looked east and West.

There are more than a dozen small and medium-sized jackal tribes crossing the river.

Some tribes have only dozens of jackals, others have two or three hundred.

There are great people among the jackals. They have gathered so many small and medium-sized tribes in less than half a month. If such people are allowed to develop, they may become heroes among the jackals and lead the jackals to prosperity and strength.

Marcus doesn't have enough troops to deal with them.

What should I do?

He was helpless.

No matter how high his military literacy and command ability are, he can't use less than 300 miscellaneous troops to deal with nearly 3000 jackals.

It's not a miracle that less is better than more.

That's the Anti Japanese war drama!

"Your Highness, you asked me to guard Jinsha village. I'm afraid I can't do it..."

Marcus was full of bitterness.

Maybe it's time to be loyal.

"Here comes the master!"

Suddenly, the elf Archer "Irene", who acted as a herald, exclaimed.

Marcus quickly followed Irene's eyes.

He saw the rear of 1200 jackals, one riding and roaring.

Riding alone against thousands of troops and horses, your highness is like the knight of the lake and the sun knight with his same name.

It's like a legend.

Marcus is going crazy!

"Your Highness, will you fight 1200 jackals on your own?"

More ants kill elephants.

Even legendary soldiers dare not do this? You'll be beaten to death!

A sudden insight came into his mind:

Your Highness's intention is simple:

Other jackal tribes are too scattered to deal with.

It's better to concentrate all the troops directly and attack the largest jackal tribe, then the remaining jackal tribes will naturally collapse.

Your Highness has great vision and sees the key at a glance.

Just, how can you do it, your highness?

Don't you see that the jackals have found you and dozens of jackals have passed you?

Now it's time to run away!

Marcus was anxious.

Until he saw Gao Wenyang raise his hand.

Suddenly, a dense brown figure appeared in front of Gao Wen.

More than a hundred!

What's that?

Marcus was surprised to find that those were jackals!

The same level 2 jackals rushed towards the jackals.

Marcus was still anxious.

Your highness can summon more than 100 jackals. Naturally, it's good, but there are 1200 jackals opposite, at least one fifth of them, more than level 2!

How?

"Irene, order everyone to attack with all their strength and meet your highness!" Marcus quickly ordered.

Your Highness's safety is paramount.

Even if Jinsha village doesn't want it, even if your life is gone, you should ensure your Highness's safety!

"No, Lord Marcus."

Irene's cold voice sounded, "the master doesn't need our help."

unwanted?

Marcus was stunned. His first reaction was "Irene rebelled and wanted to Kill Her Highness".

But he immediately reacted:

Irene comes from Azeroth and cannot betray.

So, why did she say that?

Suddenly, Gawain disappeared from view.

"Invisibility cloak?"

Marcus patted himself on the head.

Why did you forget this?

With an invisible cloak, your highness is naturally safe!

But how to deal with so many jackals?

Marcus is still worried.

Suddenly, he saw a light.