Chapter 872 My Little Doctor, Pick up Your Backpack and Go to the Battlefield

Gretel: “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

"Let go of your mental power! Feel everything around you! You are still a natural priest! You can't even feel a pit! Annevia can defeat you!"

Gretel: T_T

I, the natural pastor, am a fake, okay... a fake... Besides, who has no problem turning on environmental awareness all the time, all the time! So tired!

"A magician's mental power, like his eyes and ears, is his own thing! Do you close your eyes when you listen with your ears? Do you block your ears when you smell with your nose?"

Gretel: "..."

But when I want to hear clearly, I do close my eyes! Isn’t it said that blind people have the best hearing?

Besides, using mental power to observe the outside world is not like using sight and hearing. We have been trained to do multiple things in parallel since we were young! Isn’t it okay that my brain can’t handle it? It is so difficult to resonate with nature and enter a meditative state...

"Cast a spell! Cast a spell! When you are doing surgery, you can cut and treat at the same time! Why can't you do it when you are running! Imagine you are carrying a wounded person on your back, running while trying to stop his bleeding -"

Grete: "Ahhhhhh! Bang!!!"

Oh no, I just threw a greasy spell while running, lost my accuracy and slipped!

"Gretel...really, do you want to solidify a Feather Falling Technique? I've fallen a few times today..."

Gretel and Aurora are training hard. You don't expect to become a super soldier. At the very least, when you are at a disadvantage, when you are separated from the large army, when you are being chased, you must be able to escape without holding others back.

Bernard is training like hell. Under the guidance of old Morgan, he finally broke through to the ninth level warrior and is currently trying to adapt to his own strength. Every day, I was beaten badly by old Morgan...

Even old Morgan is training. You don't dare to work hard. The long-term deformed spine has been surgically corrected, but the muscles and fascia have to be adjusted bit by bit to adapt to the current situation.

And, continue to work hard to replenish nutrition, replenish the energy and blood lost during years of hard training, adjust the state, and prepare for another attack on the advancement:

eat!

eat!

Eat eat eat!

Storm inhalation!

Under the pretext of asking old Morgan to accompany him to protect Aurora, Gretel forced a pile of Warcraft meat onto him. During this time, the Mage Tower is open to provide food, so you can eat whatever you want——

It doesn’t matter if you get fat, you can afford it!

Anyway, in the name of conducting experiments, Gretel gathered a whole warehouse of monster meat of various levels from the council and the temple in the warehouse at the bottom of the mage tower; after eating it, Miss Silver Dragon's teeth leaked. Son, that’s enough for everyone!

The time left for Grete and the others is about two months. However, there is not much time left for the Dutch nobles——

King Brolin sent his first general, the Duke of Toledo, to lead a royal regiment of 20,000 people, and pushed over in a mighty manner.

Most of the 20,000 strong troops had landed in the Kingdom of Kent with the Holy See Army a few years ago. They were particularly strong in combat effectiveness and had a particularly firm hatred of pagans. As soon as the troops were sent out, they conquered the city and pushed the front to the center of the Netherlands.

Parallel with the Royal Legion, there are also the black knights of the Inquisition led by the Grand Inquisitor Gravela of the Netherlands, and a group of magicians temporarily given by the Holy See. Scattered among the royal legions, providing them with healing and magical support.

The Dutch nobles, who had been oppressed into a corner, united again.

"We can't take it any longer."

"If you endure it any longer, you will either be arrested and hanged one by one, or everyone will be covered in sackcloth and walk to the Glory Holy City on a journey of atonement - if it really gets to that point, I would rather die!"

"The Earl of Delft was beheaded! General Godfrey was also beheaded! They said they were going to announce the king's decree, but they went there, but they turned against each other, arrested, and beheaded!"

"Even if we are lucky enough to survive, what is waiting for us? Beheading our entire family? Exiling? Or depriving us of our noble titles? No matter what, what originally belonged to us can no longer belong to us—"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Finally, all the nobles turned to the Duke of the Netherlands in unison, lowered their heads, and knocked on their chests with their right fists.

"Dear Duke, please lead us - just like the people of the Netherlands, under the glory of the Tulip family in the past hundreds of years -"

The Duke of the Netherlands took a long breath. He grasped the hilt of the sword, stood up, raised the sword high and pointed it towards the sky:

"The people of the Netherlands will never succumb to the tyranny of greed! We would rather die in freedom than live in humiliation! Those people who are above us say that we are beggars, let them see the power that beggars have!"

"Long live the beggar!"

"Long live the beggar!"

The roar of shouts spread from the conference hall of the Duke's Palace to every corner of the castle. Continuing outward, wave after wave, spread throughout the entire Netherlands:

"Long live the beggar!"

The Duke of the Netherlands, all the nobles, and wealthy merchants in the Netherlands organized an army by selling pot and iron. Half is his own private army, half is mercenary——

In the great northern wilderness, large areas of barbarian tribes do not even have enough to eat. As long as there are shiny gold coins, yellow millet, and snow-white flour, they will be shipped in piles. If you want ten thousand to ten thousand, if you want twenty thousand to twenty thousand!

Every adult male barbarian starts with at least level 1 warrior; after a little training, he can jump up to levels 2, 3, and 4; and if he goes berserk, it will definitely not be a problem to fight against human knights!

Half a month later, the main force of the resistance army led by the Duke of the Netherlands met the main force of the Royal Army. After the First World War, the Royal Army suffered heavy casualties.

"Looks good."

"The magicians can join the battle."

"No, look again, look again... The first battle took advantage of the terrain, and it was a surprise. The main force of the Royal Army was not defeated."

The magicians who were paying close attention to the situation were talking about it and had different opinions. Before they could reach an agreement, the second battle broke out again in the central Netherlands, near the east side:

This time, the 10,000-strong army led by William Orange, the younger brother of the Duke of the Netherlands, who led the petition to the royal capital, was almost completely wiped out. William Orange only escaped with his life.

The Duke of the Netherlands, who had lost a large number of his main troops, had to go into exile and work hard to organize mercenaries in order to fight again.

"Are you fools?!" In the dark forest, [Merchant Baron] Perry Hayes slapped the tree stump and sprayed his saliva directly on the faces of a group of earls and viscounts:

"On the Great Plains, confronting the Royal Cavalry Regiment? With our few manpower and this little training, do we want to withstand the Wang Family's phalanx with magical blessings? We don't know what our advantage is? How many of us can withstand this? Have you gone through rigorous knight training?”

"Then what do you think we should do?"

The Duke of the Netherlands also got a little splash on his face. He didn't care and asked directly without even wiping it. Baron Hayes looked at him like an idiot:

"Get out of the plains! Deal with them! In the mountains and forests, I don't believe they can climb the mountains on horseback! And on the sea, there are so many fishing boats. Let them all go out and give them a knife in the back!"

"The cavalry can charge on the plains, but they can't charge on the rivers! Dig channels! Build embankments! The terrain in the Netherlands is so low, as long as they dig a little, the river water will stop them!"

“What about our fields?”

"With this year's harvest, do you still expect the fields? If we don't drive them out, we will have nothing!"

Under the planning and instigation of Baron Hayes, the people of the Netherlands organized multiple guerrilla groups to fight against the Royal Army on various fronts. Farmers from the mountainous areas in the north and east took up hoes and retreated into the mountains, forming an army of "forest beggars";

The fishermen on the western and southern coasts used their fishing boats as warships and formed dense nets to pursue and intercept the Brolin Kingdom's ships at sea. War ships are also blocked, merchant ships are also blocked...

loss?

Of course there are losses, and they are huge. However, the advantage of the Dutch is that there are many boats, especially small boats and fishing boats, and they are densely packed with thousands of sailboats racing.

Trade a small boat for a big one. As long as you are not afraid of death, you can disgust the enemy to death just by being disgusted!

What's more, there are a large number of explosives provided by the parliament at a low price - magically treated waterproof explosive bags, piled up in a small boat, pushed across by wind and water - boom! ! !

"it's time."

A snowflake of news reached Parliament. After careful consideration and judgment, the review meeting finally made a decision:

"Dispatch our people! - Send magicians to join the resistance team on land; send our warships to mix with the Dutch warships and intercept the Brolin warship at a targeted location!"

"Also, open the coastal shipyards to quickly repair their ships; open designated areas to allow Dutch refugees, especially women and children, to take refuge in the Kingdom of Kent!"

With an order, Grete and Aurora packed their bags and rushed to their own battlefields.

"Master, Auro, I'm leaving my favor to you." Before leaving, Grete dragged old Morgan and gave him many instructions:

"No matter what, please watch him and follow the team! Don't fall into the trap! If he does something stupid, even if he is knocked unconscious and tied up, you must bring him back! - By the way, do you want Apa to do something stupid? Following you? Is it really convenient to run away if something happens?"

"You gotta do it!"

Aurora pushed him back angrily. Appa? As big as Apa is, with such wide horns, he is still not conspicuous enough wherever he stands!

At that time, it’s hard to say whether he will run away or not. If someone is keeping a close eye on him and focusing his fire, that’s fine!

"Think about yourself! - Don't think that you are safe in the rear! If they know which area you are in, believe it or not, the other party can dispatch an elite force, all of them are bosses at level 15 or above, across the ocean. Come to kill you?"

Cerela snorted in displeasure.

Level 15?

What is level 15? If there was really a level 15 team with 5 people - even 10 people, she could kill them all by herself!

It also allowed Gretel to stay on her back without a single hair being rubbed!

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