Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

The sun was shining brightly, and thirty kilometers away from the Lookout Valley, tens of thousands of troops were stationed here to relieve fatigue, replenish their physical strength, and prepare for the next battle.

In a camp, Weilin began to make pre-war arrangements based on the intelligence collected by the scouts.

Taking the Hebrew Ice Bear Knights as the vanguard, they attacked the Lookout Valley from the flanking river bank.

The Star Prayer Camp under the command of Cassius surveyed the valley from the front.

As for the second and third battalions, they went around to the right rear to ambush, with Kyle holding down the formation and blocking the Famine Cultists' retreat.

Weilin said with a serious face: "In this encirclement and suppression campaign, we must kill all the Famine Cult in the Lookout Valley, and we must not let any cultist go."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Everyone answered loudly with their right hands on their chests.

"Go down and prepare. The attack will begin in two hours."

"Yes."

After everyone dispersed, Verin stayed in the tent for a moment, and then went straight to the tent where Anastasia was resting.

At the entrance of the camp, Zevlin looked at Weilin walking towards her, stood up and saluted, "Lord."

"I want to see Ms. Shia, please let me know." Weilin asked with a smile on his face.

"The teacher said, if it's you, you can go in directly without me going in to inform you." Zevlin used magic to lift the curtain, stood aside and said.

Weilin nodded his thanks and immediately entered the camp.

Compared with the temperature outside, the temperature inside the tent dropped by twenty degrees.

"Verin, what's the matter with you?" Anastasia stopped meditating, opened her eyes, supported her chin with her hand, and asked.

"Ms. Shia, I hope you can be gentler in your actions. Please leave the responsibility to my army for the weak cultists." Weilin said straight to the point without being polite.

Anastasia nodded and replied: "I will try my best."

"Then I'll take my leave first."

"kindness."

Weilin exited the camp, returned to the resting place, thought for a moment, and asked the guards to call Hebrews.

"Lord, you are looking for me." Hebra came to Verin in a carefree manner, wearing armor.

"This battle is your first time to lead an army independently, so don't get too enthusiastic."

Hebrews patted his chest and assured Weilin: "Lord, don't worry, I'm not a reckless man."

"Stop your frivolous expression. If I find out that the Ice Bear Knights suffered losses due to your command errors, then go to Star-Moon Castle to check the gate. As for your Knights, all go to the border to serve as patrol forces." Wei. Lin said with a serious face.

Hearing this, Hebrew shrank his head subconsciously: "Lord, I can't do it."

"Okay, go back and get ready, don't let me down."

"Yes, my lord."

Returning to the rest area of ​​the Ice Bear Knights, Hebrew sat on a rock and began to meditate.

"Looking gloomy, I was reprimanded by the lord again." Devon Hill sat on the left side of Hebrew and handed him a piece of black-skinned pork breast.

"Brother Devon Hill, actually no, it's mainly my fault..."

Hebrew took over the black-skinned pork shop and told Devin Hill.

"The Lord is right. As a general, on the battlefield, you need to stay calm at all times. You cannot be angered by the enemy's words, nor can you be arrogant and arrogant because of victory or other things." Devonshire patted Xi. Bo Lai put his shoulder on his shoulder and advised him, "In the past, with your elder brother by your side, the lord felt more at ease with you. Now that you are leading an army on your own, I must remind you all the time."

"I understand." Hebrew nodded heavily, and then asked: "Brother Devon Hill, I see that you are very happy recently, and you encounter happy events from time to time."

"Hahaha, no, it's just something coming from my hometown that makes me feel relaxed."

"What's happening in my hometown? Brother Devonhill, you're not leaving, are you?" Hebrew asked.

"It doesn't matter. To me, it's the past and it's no longer important. It's good to stay in Qixing Leader. Why should I leave here."

After finishing speaking, Devon Hill stood up: "Be prepared for the battle. I'm going to check on those students. The lord's safety must not be careless."

"Brother Devon Hill, walk slowly."

After sending away Devon Hill, Hebrew summoned the knights of the Ice Bear Knights and began to lecture.

Two hours later, the troops began to take action in accordance with the combat orders.

After the army was dispersed, only 24 knight guards, 40 silver wolf knights, and 200 knight academy students were left around Weilin, a total of less than 300 people, forming the lord's guard.

As for the team of priests led by Ravia, more than half of the priests were organized into the Star Prayer Camp, the Second Battalion, and the Third Battalion, while the remaining priests followed Weilin.

"Woo——"

A wolf howled, and the attack signal sounded.

Hebrews pulled down his visor and raised his knight's lance.

The eight hundred knights of the Ice Bear Knights raised their four-meter-long knight's spear with their right hand and held the reins tightly with their left hand, waiting for the order from the leader.

"For glory, attack."

The powerful sound echoed around, accompanied by the sound of horse hooves in unison.

Eight hundred knights formed a cone formation with Hebrew as the center and charged forward.

An invisible sword of fighting energy gathered on the cone-shaped array, constantly squeezing the surrounding air, and triggering a sonic boom at extreme speeds.

As the earth trembled, the three hundred elite believers deployed by Bishop Kallian of the Famine Order in the Lookout Valley communicated with each other about the seeds of famine in their bodies.

In an instant, the fog of chaos enveloped the three hundred elite cultists.

The fog dissipated, and three hundred famine beasts with a body length of three and a half meters were crawling on the river beach, quietly looking at the golden middle-level famine priest standing on the lookout.

Looking at the famine beast behind him, the golden mid-level famine priest had some disappointment in his eyes.

Even though the famine beast transformed through irreversible sacrificial rituals was forcibly raised from bronze to silver at the cost of lifespan and thinking, compared with the famine beast transformed from the normal silver guardian knight, Weakened by more than one star and a half.

"Forget it, it would be nice to have some."

Looking at the approaching knights in the distance, the golden mid-level famine priest retreated behind the famine beast, preparing to meet the opponent's attack.

Hebrew looked at the monster three kilometers away. It was covered with jet-black hair, its fangs and sharp mouth occupied one-third of its head, its four limbs evolved into sharp claws, and there were three white spikes on its back.

Seeing this scene, Hebrew's eyes were filled with excitement, but recalling the Lord's instructions, his heart gradually returned to calmness.

He had no objection at all to serving as a guard at the gate of Star-Moon Castle, but he could not accept the fact that the knights he had devoted all his efforts to cultivate would serve as a patrol force.

"Ice Air Armor."

"Kalis Knife."

"Life increase."

"Ice shield."

Every five hundred meters forward, Hebrews inspired a collective fighter jet that covered the entire Knights.

In the last five hundred meters, Hebrew's core combat skill [Ice Bear] was unleashed.