Lord of the Oasis

Chapter 352. Forbidden Castle

As the undead cavalry directly entered the vicinity of the sentry oasis, the war was completely kicked off.

Kant's control of the Sentinel Oasis and hegemony of the Naron Desert has been directly challenged by this group of undeads who originated from the ancient times and transformed from the blood of the gods.

The resurrected dead want to return to their former prosperity.

And the present Kant.

It will not be so easy to hand over the "Drehem" castle that he has built through hardships and painstaking efforts.

In fact, those undead are right, and now Kant is indeed enjoying the legacy of the former gods, and borrowing the sun disc of the sun god to block the idea of ​​​​the undead trying to invade deeply.

The gold-cast sun disc is enormous.

The golden light is suspended 50 meters above the sky, like a new round of the sun!

Positive energy is gathering.

Divine elements abound.

It is the sun disk, which brings an unparalleled strength that is circulating on the land of the sentry oasis, absorbing the scorching heat of the day, dispelling the cold of the night, balancing the temperature in the area, and bringing natural prosperity.

The Sentinel Oasis has entered martial law mode, and teams of desert robbers have been released to investigate.

But got nothing.

Just under the careful inspection network of the desert robbers, the undead cavalry really all retreated.

A trace of a horse's hoof trampling is clearly scattered in the desert, clearly showing the traces of this group of skeleton cavalry and the death knights, and along this trace, they can definitely touch their lair.

But Kant did not agree to the proposal to pursue further investigation.

Instead, they demanded martial law throughout the fort.

Even if the civilians went out and wanted to take care of the date palm trees and farmland outside, they would send light cavalry out to take the lead in a reconnaissance round, and only after confirming that there was no problem, would the civilians leave the city in batches.

Including the weekly salt trade to the Central Post, the camel caravans have also increased their guards when they go out.

Everything is treated with the utmost caution.

There are also rioters.

A week has passed, and the troops in the training ground have returned from training.

On the city wall, the Swadian light infantry in chain armor had appeared on it, with a long spear on their shoulders, a Germanic sword inserted in their waist, and a fan shield on their back, with stern faces.

Including the Swadian crossbowmen in iron-clad leather armor and armed with crossbows.

These are all level 3 soldiers.

In a short period of time, the city defense vacancy of the "Drehem" castle was filled very quickly.

After all, the cavalry of the undead has already contacted the sentry oasis. Although they did not directly attack and destroy due to the existence of the sun disc, once the regular army of the undead arrives here, the battle situation will definitely be more tragic!

In this week, the call-up and training did not stop.

The force is still rapidly expanding.

For those undead who hide in the depths of the Naron desert and want to expand outward, Kant is absolutely cautious.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

What's more, even if the threat of the undead is resolved, Kant will continue to plan the lion Principality, which also requires absolute force to rely on, and a strong and elite army that is enough to shake any enemy is the safest to rely on!

On the 6th floor of the Consulate, the interior of Kant's exclusive room.

He is still resting.

It's early morning now, and the sky is just getting brighter.

The suitable temperature made Kant sleep very comfortable, covered with a thin layer of cashmere blanket, and the specially installed heating fireplace in the room, it was as warm as early summer.

After a week, he was also tired for a week.

Just got a good night's sleep now.

However, the routine developed in recent days made him wake up at this time.

"Uh..." Stretching hard, Kant sat up on the soft velvet cushion, rubbed his face vigorously, and his sleepy thoughts became much clearer.

It was warm in the room, and he lifted the blanket and got out of bed in his pajamas.

He came to the table and poured himself a glass of water.

There is sweet water that is still warm with date palm sugar added. The servants change it every once in a while to ensure that Kant can take it at any time and keep it warm at all times.

"It's almost there, it can finally stop for a while."

Kant drank sweet water and came to the window.

Open a little gap.

The cool air infiltrated in, but it made Kant's spirit even more exciting.

From a height of 50 meters above the head, the huge cast gold disc with a diameter of 20 meters is releasing a faint golden glow. Even if the moon has disappeared at dawn, it also makes the surrounding area appear bright.

Just like the extra-large night light, it is still a soft version, the kind that does not hurt the eyes.

The inside of the castle is clearly visible.

The civilians had all woken up at this time, and they were walking on the street in twos and threes with farm implements in hand.

The same is true for the camel caravan that has just finished loading the salt and is about to leave the castle and go to the inn for trade.

All in a hurry.

Kant understands this.

The "Drehem" castle has entered a state of strict prohibition. Except for the daily labor and trade personnel, everyone else is quietly staying at their homes, waiting for the arrangement of the troops.

At the same time, some civilians were formed into teams to learn how to defend the city.

Of course just the easiest job.

That is to carry all kinds of military materials, such as shields, arrows, wood and stones, or help to clean the city walls, sweep the arrow towers, and ensure that there are no obstacles or debris, which will affect the defense forces during wartime. play.

In Calradia continent, when the lords defend the city, they will arrange or train them specially. In this regard, the Swadian civilians who have experienced the chaos for a long time are accustomed to these jobs, and even take up arms. It can stand at certain key positions, slightly parry the attack of the enemy troops, and delay the time of being captured.

If they were directly upgraded to militiamen, and the fighting skills and experience of various militiamen were directly instilled by the system, the combat capabilities of these civilians would be greatly increased. At least they were guarded between the narrow city walls and arrow towers.

But the real battle still relies on those elite soldiers.

Castle room.

The Swadian light infantry were forming a patrol, patrolling the streets and lanes.

Crossbowmen and archers occupy the city wall, standing on the square tower and arrow tower, staring coldly at the periphery of the area where they are stationed, vigilantly watching any suspicious targets in the depths of the desert.

In the barracks, the knights and the heavy cavalry were waiting, wiping the weapons in their hands.

outside the castle.

Mamluks, who are good at desert combat, are patrolling in small teams.

The date palm forest and various farmlands, including the pastures, all patrolled vigilantly, carrying an iron rod with both hands, a round steel shield over his left arm, and indifferent eyes under the full-covered Sarandian chain armor.

They are also waiting.

Waiting for the desert robbers scattered outside the sentry oasis to report all kinds of information back!

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