She Is Not a Witch Chapter 61: Northern Battlefield


   "What's your name?"

  "My name is Bud and I am from Greythorn County."

In a spacious alley by the side of   , the boy has stopped crying, with his head down, and a somewhat quiet answer.

   Lorrain Hill looked at the boy, but did not speak to comfort him.

   "Do you hate that person?"

   "I...I don't know, I did something wrong." His voice was a little low.

   "Yes, you did something wrong." The girl did not deny it either.

   When the boy heard Lorrain Hill say the same, his head lowered more severely, and his hands were on his side, feeling that no position was appropriate.

  "What are you going to do if you encounter this kind of thing in the future?"

   "I, I will calculate every bill, and I won't make any more mistakes."

   "Have you heard of anyone who never makes mistakes in their lives?"

  "...nothing."

  "Then, what should I do next time, continue to stand there stupidly, waiting for a kind person to save you?"

  "...I don't know."

   Lorraine Hill looked at the boy and suddenly realized the mood of Mr. Lu Xun back then, that is, mourning his misfortune and angering him.

   She is not the kind of Virgin who wants to save everyone. After all, the path of life is her own choice. If you help a lot, sometimes you will accumulate hatred, and the other party will say that this is not what he wants. , You forced it to me.

  , the girl is about to turn around and leave.

   "Thank you!" The boy's shout came from behind him, his voice a little suppressed, and a little eager, as if he was driving on the brake and refueling.

   Lorrain Hill turned around and looked at the boy who wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, his face flushed with anxiety.

   "If you feel too uncomfortable one day, you can imagine yourself as a stone without feelings. It will feel better."

   Lorrain Hill walked out of the alley with gray boots, and the black robe slowly floated and fell in the sea breeze, leaving only the boy's back.

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   In the northern part of the Westerly Kingdom, laminar clouds are rolling across the sky, and only some weeds grow sporadically on the dry Gobi Desert. When the southern trade wind reaches here through the mountains and the wilderness, it has already been filtered out of the sea. Moist, dry and mixed with the smell of dust.

   The sun hangs high, and the scorching sun is baking the earth. Soldiers lined up in a neat formation and marched forward in front of the battlefield, and then stood still. The blue starlight wheat spike flag hung high was blown up by the wind. From time to time, there was the sound of rolling banners.

   There are two camps in the huge wilderness, about two hundred thousand people in total. The two sides stretch from the Gobi Desert to the other side of the horizon. The dense heads are like ants on the ground, and the black is all over the whole. The wilderness fills the entire field of vision with no end in sight.

   On one side is the aristocratic coalition of the Westwind Kingdom. They are led by the Duke of the Rock Wall in the north. They have assembled an army of 37 families, large and small, in the north. Various flags are flying on the array. These soldiers wear different clothes. , Some wear lock armor, some wear simple leather armor, and some wear full steel armor.

   They roughly divide areas by family. Each family is responsible for a part of the front. Generally speaking, the army in the middle and the edges of the two wings is stronger, while the rest are slightly weaker.

   And behind the West Wind Alliance is the private army of the Rock Duke. They wear copper-colored metal armor, reflecting bursts of golden light in the sun. The private armies of these rock princes are the famous [Orichalcum Army] in the north. The armors on their bodies are made of iron and steel mixed with Orichalcum. Although heavy, they are also very tough and extremely defensive. The spear and buckler held in his hand are also mixed with a small amount of Orichalcum, and the strength has reached the extraordinary silver level.

   There is a rare mountain copper vein in the fief of the Duke of the Rock Wall, which is used to create excellent armor. Even ordinary craftsmen can easily produce silver grade. Unfortunately, the output of mountain copper is not much. The Duke of the Rock Wall has accumulated more than a dozen Only in 1 year did the elite army of more than one thousand people come out.

   [Mountain Bronze Legion] soldiers are all Sequence 2 or higher. This is also the place where the Duke of the Rock is the most proud. Relying on the rampant levy in the north, he accumulated a lot of wealth to support such a powerful army.

   On the other side of the battlefield, the flags are more uniform. They are all starlight wheat ears. The armor they wear is also made of steel, but from the corners, there are many discrepancies and burrs. You can see this Most of the batches of armor have been rushed out recently. These soldiers have dark complexions, most of them have long-working calluses on their hands, and the clothes on the inside of the armors are also very old and white after washing.

  The soldiers in front of them are armed with spears and shields, arranged in a very neat array, with only a small number of archers behind, unlike the noble coalition forces with many crossbows.

The rock prince of the    generation rode on a tall horse, and looked at the insurgents on the opposite side, his gray beard cracked and smiled.

   "Unexpectedly, the rebel leader on the opposite side is actually an academic." There was a funny and mocking expression on his face.

  "Wilver, if you lead soldiers in the future, don't learn from each other."

   "Why, my father, I think they are arranged so neatly, they should be very powerful."

   "Strong shit." The old Duke burst into a **** with a look of disdain.

   "I look down on these people who are stupid in reading."

  "When I was young when I was fighting against the barbarians, the commander sent by the royal family was the academic who graduated from Emenas."

   "It's silly to talk about the battle plan, logistics maintenance, task assignment, and queue training when I first came up."

  "Where does he think this is? Those big soldiers are here to eat~ IndoMTL.com~ You tell them about glory, they just think about how to make money and how to prostitute women."

  "As expected, the people below didn’t bother to pay attention to him. After the various orders were passed down, unless he personally showed up, he would follow them and show the king a little face. If he was not there, who would stand against the sun stupidly? Do it."

   "What happened later?" The old duke's son Willev asked curiously.

   "Later he learned to be smart, so he asked the king to supervise the team, monitor the training of the people below, and arrange the formation. It was barely practiced."

  "Unfortunately, there is no use for birds. Once on the battlefield, life and death are in an instant. Whose mother is in charge of the formation. It is nothing more than a few more cuts if I am chopped off well. As long as you maintain the overall line and slowly make dumplings, you will basically win."

   "What if you can't beat it?"

   "If you can't beat it, run away, silly boy." The old father looked at his son with a mentally handicapped expression.

   Willevre was silent, turned his head and looked at the army on the opposite side, before asking for a long time, "How did you win the barbarian?"

  "Although the commander thought was too naive, he was indeed a genius who couldn't stand him. With the strength of Sequence 7, he directly pierced the enemy line and picked the head of the opposing leader on the tip of the gun. Then the barbarian flees, otherwise the scene The war is really hard to say."

   "So I said, let you teach your grandson well and send him to Emenas to study. Don't be like you, thinking about any bells and whistles all day long. Strength is the only truth."

  " And the leader of the rebel army on the opposite side is that he doesn’t have much abilities. He thinks he has read a little book and he is in a formation. Look, when the fight comes up, the crowd will be messed up. Who will Standing stupidly on the spot, in order to maintain the formation on the spot, hahaha."


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