I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

The battle to defend the city of Gray Tower broke out like this.

The generals of Chabi Kingdom are obviously very experienced, and the various arms cooperated tacitly. The densely packed soldiers rushed up like a tide. Most of the defenders on the city wall saw such a scene for the first time, and they were all very nervous.

"Everyone cheer up!" Owen stood on the city wall, his sharp eyes swept over these soldiers: "You used to be refugees and slaves, and it was the lord who gave you freedom, and only the leader of the gray tower can let you understand What is respect. You are guarding the hometown behind you, guarding your parents, brothers, wives and children, and if the city is broken, you know exactly what is waiting for them."

Following Owen's statement, the soldiers gradually became resolute. Yes, they are guarding their homes and relatives, and all of them are threatened by those hateful enemies.They all used to be refugees and slaves. They traveled to many places and saw many things. The only thing that remains the same is that after the city is broken, all the city residents will become the enemy's spoils of war.

Their property will be robbed, their loved ones will become slaves, they will lose everything they have now, and become the poor wretches they were involuntarily in the past, unable to even control their own lives.

"Tell me!" Owen yelled, "Can you allow the enemy to steal your wealth?"

"No!" shouted the soldiers.

"Would you allow them to insult your wives and daughters?"

"No!!" The soldiers shouted loudly.

"Can you allow yourself to become consumables and die in a corner where there is no one?"

"No!!!" The soldiers' eyes were blood red, and they shouted heart-piercingly!

Owen raised the corner of his mouth in satisfaction, and raised his finger to those tide-like soldiers: "Now! Kill them! Guard our homeland, our relatives! Let those hateful invaders pay the price!"

"Kill them!" The soldiers were furious. In their eyes, the group of soldiers had become murderers who slaughtered their relatives and destroyed their homes.

The morale of these people was aroused, and the previous tension had disappeared, and even the accuracy of bows and arrows was much better than before.

As soon as Julian went up to the wall, he saw a group of soldiers who were overwhelmed by Owen's fierce brains and who would risk their lives to defend their home and country.

Julian put a question mark over his head slowly.

Since the establishment of these city defense forces, they have never experienced a real war. He thought he would see a group of nervous little wretches whose hands were shaking... Why do these people look so passionate?

He looked at Owen suspiciously. Owen smiled and said nothing. As the knight leader of the church, he has his own deception... No, motivation skills. If he can't even handle this group of soldiers, how can he motivate (deceive) those old fritters?

In short, the morale of these people is quite high now, Julian seized the opportunity and decisively announced that killing the enemy will also give high rewards.

Our Huita leader lacks everything else, except money, and the high profits brought by seasonings and farm tools, when do we not need to use them at this time?

Julian stood on the tower, watching the soldiers fighting fiercely on both sides, and couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

It's not that he hasn't killed people before, it's just that killing a person is too different from the battlefield in front of him that looks like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Here, human life loses its due value, and people die on the battlefield every moment.

Julian gasped, and couldn't help but want to look away, but was forced by Owen to look at the wall where the fighting was most intense.

"Look! Look clearly!" Owen's tone was very severe. "Remember the scene in front of you. When you become a commander, these are all your responsibilities. You must look at all these soberly and rationally. Every order you give represents countless human lives. The better you are, the better your attributes are." The less you sacrifice, but when you have to make a trade-off, useless sympathy will only hold you back!"

Julian bit his lower lip tightly, forcing himself to look at the bloody scenes.He kept repeating in his heart that he was the lord of the Gray Tower Territory, and he was responsible for his own people. Those who died were just invaders, and they deserved to die.

Maybe he was frightened by Owen's coldness, or his self-comfort successfully relieved himself. After watching it for a few minutes, Julian found that he could look at death calmly... What a fart!

It is impossible to get used to it, and you can only rely on willpower to forcibly restrain it so that you can't spit it out.

Julian forced himself not to look away. He knew that he would see this scene many times in the future. He could not get used to it, but he had to accept it.

Owen knew that his actions might be a little cruel, but he was forced to. From Roland and Ulysses, he inquired a lot about Outland. Every few hundred years, there would be a big outbreak of the filthy race. It has been a full 300 years since the last eruption, plus the untransformed filthy race that appeared in Casgar, the news from the church is that the eruption may be coming again.

Owen himself must go to the battlefield. As the knight commander of the church, this is his unavoidable responsibility and obligation.

As far as he is concerned, he is also willing to go to the battlefield. His experience since he was a child told him that you have to work hard to get what you want, so the battlefield is not hell but a paradise for him.

In contrast, he was very worried about Julian.As Blake's disciple, enjoying the protection of the teacher, he also has to bear the responsibility.

No one knows how salty Julian's personality is, and no one knows better than Owen. If he can, he is willing to keep all dangers behind him and let Julian enjoy his leisure time to the fullest.

Unfortunately, he was not sure that he could protect Julian. This fact made him frustrated and made him more vigilant. Instead of letting Julian go to Outland to fight ignorantly, he would rather let him experience the cruelty of war here in advance!

The first wave of offensive ended soon, and the people of Chabi Kingdom left hundreds of corpses under the city.

Because the soldiers in Huita City were well prepared, only a few dozen people were slightly injured, and they simply repelled a wave of enemy attacks like this, and they all looked unbelievable.

"Attention! The enemy is coming again!"

Before the soldiers could be happier, Owen noticed that the enemy had launched a second attack.

It has to be said that the city wall that Julian worked so hard to build was not in vain. The wall surface is very smooth, and it is specially enchanted with a halo of resistance, which can be activated every once in a while to push away the attached ladder.

The soldiers on the ladder fell one after another. The lucky ones lost arms and legs, and the unlucky ones even lost their lives.

The second wave of offensives came, and it was also a small group of temptations. The generals of Chabi Kingdom were very cautious. He seemed to want to test the reality of Huita City in this way.

Julian also cooperated very well, and did not let more troops climb the wall, and only relied on the existing manpower to fight off the second wave of attacks again.

This time, the other party also left hundreds of corpses, and Julian's side also did not suffer any casualties.

The generals of Chabi Kingdom were very puzzled. Judging from what he observed, these soldiers on the city wall could be regarded as elite, but they were by no means veterans of many battles. In his eyes, there were even many deficiencies in their response. It's like a group of recruits.

But no one knows better than him what kind of chaos will erupt from a group of recruits. If those on the city wall are all recruits, he believes that his men can completely break up and flee when the opponents hit in the first wave. 'The recruits are more confident than his soldiers, and the casualties are unbelievably low.

The general was puzzled, until after several trials, he disguised himself as a low-level soldier in the city and rushed to the city wall for a closer look.

Nima Huita City is really a big dog, even using healing potions for ordinary soldiers.

You must know that even many adventurers are reluctant to use healing potions, and just endure minor injuries, but what did he see?Those soldiers actually drank the potion as water? ? ?

The general was stunned by Julian's generosity, isn't this f*cking rich, isn't this f*cking rich to the point of insanity? ? ?

He is also a soldier. If he is injured, he can use the potion. His subordinates can only fight with their lives. No wonder the morale of the soldiers is getting lower and lower after several consecutive attacks. No one can stand such a tragic comparison...

The general of the Chabi Kingdom was very annoyed and called back the troops. He didn't believe that the leader of the Gray Tower would dare to provide the soldiers with healing potions without limit. If that happened, he would go bankrupt in a short time!

In fact, Julian did not pay as much as he imagined.

The healing potions in the hands of these soldiers are all low-grade versions of standard potions. The materials used come from low-level magic plants, and Julian opened up a special magic plant planting place in the territory a long time ago. Low-level magic crystals are useless to recharge the system, and it is very effective to grind them to grow magic plants.

These healing potions were not made by Julian, but prepared by his goblin pharmacists.

Many people have overlooked how ingenious the goblin race is. As long as they are given a chance, they can explode with amazing power.

They even developed an automated production line equipped with healing potions. Even Julian was shocked when he saw it for the first time, and then hid the group of research goblins as if they were treasures.

The raw materials and the manpower for the configuration are all from the gray tower leader, and these medicines are supplied to the city guard at the cost price.

Even the low-grade version of the healing potion is incredibly effective for these soldiers. It is precisely because they have seen the effects of these potions that they are more brave in battle, and they are even willing to trade injuries for injuries. Don't suffer.

Relying on the support of a large number of medicines, Julian firmly guarded the city wall. The more the soldiers of Chabi Kingdom fought, the more demoralized they were. Seeing that the people in the gray tower leader were so rich, they poured down medicine bottle after bottle. The wounds that comrades sacrificed their lives for were healed in a few seconds, so it's no wonder they were in a better mood.

The contrast was so dire that the generals of the Chabi Kingdom had to temporarily stop their attacks and urgently dispatched a batch of potions from the rear. Although the potions were limited in quantity and low-level soldiers had no chance to use them, the potions were still there anyway. Psychological comfort, this did not completely collapse morale.

Diary of the enemy general:

I may not be human, but that Julian is a real dog!

Big dog!

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Owen Diary:

Hee hee, Julian is awesome!

I just like the way the other party can't get used to him and can't kill him.so handsome!

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感谢在2020-05-2019:47:41~2020-05-2200:26:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Wuyouzi and his daughter-in-law;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Zhanyin; 2 bottles of Siyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!