Chapter 679 Ice Sword Camp

After capturing the city of Libek, the Black Rock Army began to loot the nobles and wealthy businessmen who had not yet escaped.

Two days later, in the military camp in the city, Weilin summoned his own troops.

On the parade ground, more than 13,000 people from Qixing Territory lined up in neat rows, looking at the people they were loyal to with respect in their eyes.

Before the battle, Verin promised the Hebrews that he would give the Second Battalion a title after he captured the city.

Today, it's his turn to fulfill his promise.

Weilin lowered his head slightly, looked at the resolute expressions on the faces of the three thousand soldiers standing in the front, and signaled to Kyle with his eyes.

Seeing the hint from his master's eyes, Kyle took out the prepared military flag and presented it to his master.

"Come."

Hebrew heard the voice of his master in his ears. With a determined look on his face, he walked forward step by step, came to Weilin, beat his chest and saluted, and said loudly: "Master, Hebrew, the commander of the second battalion, salutes you."

The 3,000 soldiers of the second battalion standing behind Hebrew moved in unison, put their hands on their chests and bowed their heads slightly to show respect.

There was no impassioned speech, nor any recollection of the past. Weilin grabbed the blank military flag in front of him and used his fighting spirit as ink to write on it the name of the army representing the Second Battalion - Ice Sword Battalion.

Originally, I wanted to name the Second Battalion after the Hebrew Knights, but after repeated consideration, I decided to choose this name. First, it commemorates the departure of Ms. Anastasia, second, it is consistent with the Hebrew fighting spirit, and third, the majority of the Second Battalion are swordsmen, accounting for about 60%.

Summon the new knight, have him hold the flag of the Ice Sword Camp and deliver it to the Hebrew.

Looking at the knight in front of him, Hebrew had a solemn expression and took the flag representing the Ice Sword Camp from the other party very solemnly.

The Hebrew held high the flag, came to the front of the battle, and handed the general's flag to the flag guard officer.

Following the Qixing Camp and the Lansha Camp, the Bingjian Camp became the third camp and unit with a title in Qixing Territory.

On the right side of the parade ground, Greg looked at the flag of the Ice Sword Camp fluttering in the wind with envy in his eyes. At the same time, he was looking forward to what name the lord would give to his troops after conquering Solomon City.

After the flag-raising ceremony, Weilin announced that all troops should be disbanded and return to the barracks for rest.

……

After seven days of rest, Weilin kept Brian's troops and the Black Rock Army with him, and dispatched the other troops in battalions to eliminate other resistance forces in the Libek Province.

On the flagstone-paved square, priest Lavia, holding a priest's staff in one hand and a teaching stick in the other, used the common language and the Nangeshia language to persuade the captives.

Around the square, hundreds of Crusaders were holding swords, staring at the captives in the square with cold eyes. Any captives who were found to be absent-minded and not listening carefully to Bishop Lavia's explanation would be dragged aside, stripped naked, and whipped thirty times. If they were whipped more than three times, they would be dragged directly to the slave camp and marked as slaves, to serve as miners in the future.

Under the religious belief test, all prisoners who change their beliefs will be treated preferentially. After three or four days of training, they will be incorporated into the Black Rock Army as the vanguard of the attack on the Stovia region of the Ansa Kingdom.

At the edge of the square, Weilin took Kyle to inspect the city's security situation on the surface, but in fact they were openly fishing.

Due to the performance of the 15th Army during the rout, and the fact that they only looted wealthy merchants and nobles, most of the civilians in the city had a favorable impression of the armies of these foreign gods.

"Yesterday afternoon, I received a letter from my great aunt. She has already captured the city of Tessir, the capital of the Tessir region." Weilin stopped and watched for a while, then turned to Kyle and said.

"My lord, Earl Blood Moon's troops are all elite. It's normal that we can't compare with them." Seeing this, Kyle told the truth.

After hearing this, Weilin said, "That's right. Just follow the procedure."

On the night of October 9753, 10 in the Glorious Calendar, Weilin lay in bed, quietly waiting for the guidance of fate.

As time passed, it was eight o'clock in the evening and a pleasant sound rang in my ears.

Weilin closed his eyes and listened carefully.

[Fifteen days later, a demonic disaster will break out in Solomon City, and more than 100,000 demons will pour into the Metagea plane from the abyss.]

"demon?"

Hearing the name, Weilin sat up in bed with horror in his eyes.

According to the current progress, it will take less than ten days to completely capture the Algeciras fortress complex and occupy the Thousand Forts Province.

At that time, when he foolishly led tens of thousands of troops to the city and prepared to attack Solomon City, he found that he had to face more than 100,000 demons.

"Luckily I arrived in time, otherwise I would be in trouble."

Thinking of the impending demon, Weilin stopped thinking about it and put on his clothes, left the room, went to the study, took out paper and pen, and started writing a letter to his grandfather.

I have a backer too. It's just a few hundred thousand demons. It's just the right time to provide my grandfather with experimental materials, and I can also make some benefits from it.

There are many spells in the Druid's Book that cannot be seen in the light of day, and most of them require a kind of experimental material - the soul.

There are more than a hundred thousand demons, and my grandfather takes the lion's share, so it shouldn't be too much for me to ask for a few thousand demon souls.

The general was released from the demiplane and had to carry a guard to the city of Nax. He then summoned the messengers and issued orders, instructing the front-line troops to slow down their attack on the Thousand Fort Province.

In the middle of the night, hundreds of messengers, divided into teams of ten, rode on horses and headed east.

……

In the city of Naxos, a colorful griffin broke through layers of blockades and landed on a small floating city.

Silver High Knight Miller followed behind a mage's magic puppet and looked at the surrounding buildings curiously. Almost all of them were made of metal, as if they were born for war.

"The master is inside, please come in." The magic puppet stopped at the entrance of the hall, its eyes glowing green and making mechanical sounds.

Miller didn't care whether the magic puppet could feel it or not. He first bowed his head to thank him and then entered the hall.

Stepping on the crystal floor, Miller walked forward cautiously.

"Greetings, Duke of Moravia. I am the captain of Lord Verin's personal guard. This is a letter from the lord to you." Miller knelt on the ground when he arrived at the center of the hall and took out the letter from his chest.

The Duke of Moravia held the letter in front of himself, feeling somewhat curious as to whether his eldest grandson had gotten into any big trouble again.

When he opened the letter and saw the first sentence, he was a little surprised.

"Grandpa, there is a demon, come quickly."

After skipping this sentence and reading the content of the thought, the Duke of Moravia finally understood what was going on.

He was not too surprised as to why his grandson knew about the demons. For a child of miracles, everything is possible.

In addition, the small war floating city of Fuluo has been built for a hundred years, so it is a good opportunity to use demons to test its effect.