Chapter 145 Post-War Rest

One ride is worth a thousand!

Garin once again infused the warhorse with holy light, and the sacred colt started to move forward, heading straight for the orc main camp.

Turalyon and Varen followed closely on the left and right. The entire hundred heavily armored knights formed a cone formation and fiercely penetrated into the location of the orc commander.

In the terrified eyes of the orc flag guards, they were like being hit by a high-speed train, flying out, spitting blood from their mouths, and obviously dying.

The warlord of the Blood Ring Clan saw that the situation was not good, and rode his blood wolf mount far away from Garin's cone formation. After all, colliding with the charging heavy knights was not a wise choice.

"retreat!"

The orc commander had already seen that his side had no chance of winning. When Danas and Gavinrad were supporting the defense line at the village entrance, he still had a fluke mentality, thinking that humans were physically weak and could not defeat the orcs. Later, when the defense line was stabilized again and the orcs could not break through for a long time, he had already wanted to retreat.

Now that the battle flag had been cut down and trampled under the horses' hooves, he didn't dare to confront Garin head-on. It would be better to run away first and go back to get reinforcements! He already felt a little regretful. If he had known that humans had reinforcements, he should have brought more people with him.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The orc commander ran away, followed by a few bodyguards who had escaped death. They blew the horn of retreat, and the orcs at the village entrance hurriedly withdrew, while some were entangled by the human soldiers and could not escape, and were besieged to death by the soldiers.

After a fierce charge, the orcs left behind hundreds of corpses, and the rest all fled into the forest in the east.

Garin slowly led his troops back to Gran Village. The heavy cavalry had already traveled for nearly two days and had made two more raids. Although they had not reached their limit, they were no longer suitable for a pursuit battle.

Soon, all the orcs evacuated. Garin's knights were on guard at the entrance of the village, and the priests were working with the militia of Gran Village to treat the wounded and clean up the battlefield.

The administrator of Gran Town, Elro Eberlock, came to thank Garin for the rescue.

According to Gavinrad, this is the eldest son of the Duke of Eberlocke and will inherit the family title if nothing unexpected happens. Gran Village is one of their fiefdoms and the largest village on the eastern border.

There is no running away. This Gran Village is the Night Town of later generations. At this moment, the Sunshine Forest has not been polluted by the magic from the southeast, and has not turned into the Dusk Forest of later generations. Gran Village has not been renamed Night Town.

Under the leadership of Elro, Garin and his team went to the town hall. Along the way, many houses on both sides of the street were still on fire, and many residents were fetching water to put out the fire in an organized manner.

Some houses have collapsed. The roads are lined with rescued residents. The priests are using the power of holy light to treat them. Some have already lost their lives and fell in a pool of blood.

There were also some scattered orc corpses scattered all over the streets. These were the orcs that had entered the village and were cleared out by Garin and his men. The uninjured militiamen and male residents were dealing with these corpses. They were amazed at the appearance of the orcs and were talking about them.

At the same time, there were also some sighs of regret for the survivors, feeling sad for their deceased relatives and friends, but more importantly, they were grateful to Jialin for rescuing them.

After sitting down to rest for a while in the town hall, Elro had already gone out to do something. This was his territory, and he had to make decisions on many things after the war.

According to statistics after the war, Garin's knights did not suffer too many casualties. Only the militia of Gran Village suffered 300 deaths, 150 serious injuries, 52 civilian deaths, and countless minor injuries.

The orcs left more than 300 bodies in Gran Village, most of which belonged to Garin's side. It was the first time that the militiamen of Gran Village encountered the orcs, and they were caught off guard and did not play their normal combat effectiveness. Otherwise, with the reputation of the Night Guardians in the future, these natives should not have suffered such heavy casualties.

For a moment, Valen was filled with sighs. These were all people from the Storm Kingdom. They were killed by the enemy in front of him. The casualties were heavy, which made the young man feel heavy for a moment.

Not long after, Gavinrad came back. He had just been outside redeploying the knights of the Iron Horse Brotherhood to guard Gran Village and prevent the orcs from returning.

As soon as he sat down, he picked up the kettle on the table and poured it out!

Drink it all in one gulp!

Bucket you!

"I have already arranged the outer defense line and patrol team. Will your people be on second shift at night?" Gavinrad wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth and said to Garin.

"No problem. I'll have Omar and the others take over from your knights."

Garin said it was no problem, this was an opportunity for Omar and the others to train, this time he brought several potential players under his command, Omar, Varokal, Honey and Fadil. The high-level knights under Garin were divided into four teams, each leading fifty knights.

"Galin, your attack on the orc shield formation today was amazing. How did you do it?"

Garin's showy holy light power successfully attracted the attention of Gavinrad, one of the five original knights of the original time and space.

"Want to learn? I'll teach you!"

Jialin rubbed his hands and imagined that there was a bamboo dragonfly in his hand and he was letting it fly.

"Can I?" Gavinrad was a little unconfident. Garin agreed too quickly. With such a powerful ability, could he be taught just by preaching?

"Be more confident, Gavin, you can do it!" History has proven that you have the ability to become a Paladin, and you have always been the second-in-command of the Knights of the Silver Hand. But now you have been reserved by me, Garin, and you will definitely have a seat in my Knights Templar.

"When does it start?" Gavin couldn't wait. He said the golden light was so cool. He heard that it could fight, resist and heal. It was about to take off.

"We'll have to wait until we've arranged the defense of Gran Village and settled the frightened residents. Then we'll hold an initiation ceremony, and I plan to have a few of my men take the test with you to see if we can get a few more paladins."

"Paladin? Well, the men under you are good. I'll wait for you!" After saying that, Gavinrad went to find Elro to discuss the defense of the village.

Garin was a little surprised. After all, history has proved that Gavinrad has a very accurate vision of people, and he has the same ability to judge people as Liu Bei. He once opposed Arthas joining the Silver Hand. He believed that Arthas was not qualified and was not optimistic about the idiot.

He was proven right, Arthas fell.

Just now, Gavinrad praised Omar, Varokar, Heni and others. Among them, Omar and Henigarin knew their original achievements, one was known as the God of the South Sea Navy, and the other was the General of the Bloody Crusade.

However, Varokal and Fadil were just quest NPCs in the original time and space, and were finally killed by Prell.

It was just because they were still well-known in the game, and Garin chose them for various reasons. Now Gavin and the others were doing well, which undoubtedly proved that his training of them and Amor's teaching of them were quite successful.