League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Except for the death of more than 70 people, Zach did not get any useful information, because he couldn't go back and explain to Doyle, the robbers could only launch a second attack.

As before, as soon as the robbers entered the village, villagers ran from the end of the cramped road, shouting and throwing spears with blood in their hands.

Because Xiao Xiao defeated the terrifying robber, the villagers at this time seemed much calmer than before.

Unfortunately, the effect of this attack was unsatisfactory. After the first wave of flying spear attacks was avoided by the robbers, the robbers relied on the houses in the village to enter the dead corner. After removing a few wooden doors and using them as large wooden shields , the villager's spear directly lost its effect.

There were villagers who were hit by flying axes and arrows that could not be avoided, and the villagers died tragically on the spot.

The sound of horses' hooves came from the southwest of the village, and a beacon of smoke floated from the Goril Mountain, and the villagers began to retreat in an orderly manner.

The robbers holding the wooden door and the big shield successfully broke through the outer circle of the village and entered the inner circle.

On the other side, the leader of the horseman who led the cavalry to charge into the village kicked the horse's belly viciously, waving the one-handed knife in his hand, causing the horse to let out a whimper.

Passing through the dirt village road full of fallen leaves and silt, looking at the dozen or so spear-wielding villagers who were cornered, the leader of the rider opened his leaking mouth with a look of excitement.

"One pot is not good!!"

With a "Crash" sound, the moment the horse's hoof stepped on, the silt and leaves collapsed,

The shrill neigh of the horse resounded through the sky.

In the center of many roads were several three-square-meter, more than two-meter-deep pits showing ferocious bloodthirsty teeth. They opened their mouths and swallowed them with horses.

Under the action of gravitational potential energy, the sharpened wooden stake easily penetrated the horse and the robber's body. Just as the robbers did to the villagers of Beinuoer Village, the robber's body was also hung on the wooden stake, and he couldn't rest his eyes.

Due to the excessive charge, more than 20 riders who followed behind filled the pit directly. Those who were lucky enough to fall off their horses and fly through the pit were pierced by the flying wooden spear and became motionless.

Seeing that their leader died in a trap so vaguely, the riders who had never experienced this kind of situation jumped directly after the horse was frightened, and fell a lot, and a few fell to their necks , directly throwing himself to death.

Across the horse pit, veteran soldiers hidden in the village pulled bows and arrows to pull crossbows, and shot arrows at the chaotic riders.

In just one minute, there were more than 30 riders left, and a dozen of them lost their horses.

A rider with a horse had to hide behind the horse in the face of the arrows coming towards him, and let his horse die in front of him.

The cavalry completely disintegrated, and morale plummeted.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

I don't know who yelled, those with horses rode on their horses, and those without horses let go of their lame feet and ran out desperately. On the way, there were dark arrows shot. In the end, only three riders ran out of the village.

Together, the three of them fled to the west on horseback, breaking away from the bandits.

At the same time as the cavalry collapsed, more than a hundred bandits who had formed a formation were also blocked by the sudden horse trap, which damaged a few hapless wooden door shields, and the team began to hesitate.

Zach was in the middle of the team, staring blankly at the terrifying horse trap in front of the team, his face gradually turned pale, and the neighing of the horses had disappeared.

In the corner of the angle of view, there seems to be a shadow flickering on the roof.

"Cavalry, our cavalry is finished... The roof, what's on the roof. No way! We have to withdraw quickly, the rear team becomes the front team! Quickly withdraw!"

As soon as the voice fell, dozens of iron spears fell from the sky, directly penetrating the gap of the wooden door, and nailing the wooden door shields in front of them to the ground.

After losing the cover of the wooden door, the second wave was overwhelming wooden spears. Zac watched his companions fall down one by one in desperation. Some Noxians in leather armor rushed from the house with fine swords. out, and killed the wounded and fallen comrade.

A row after row of Noxians armed with wooden spears suddenly appeared at the rear of the team, slashing towards the scattered robbers from a distance, blocking everyone's retreat.

"It's over..."

A sharp arrow pierced Zach's left eye and penetrated deep into it.

The flying dreadlocks were finally covered by the mud, a cold light flashed, and the heads were separated. Margaret picked up her dirty and smelly head, and trotted to Lester.

"My lord, I cut off his head."

"Well done, put it over there, remember to shave this ugly braid for him, so that his face is exposed, so that no one can recognize it."

"Yes!"

Looking at the **** village road, Lester's voice became a little more regretful.

"It's a pity, I don't even have to use the horse-rejection pile... Let's take it down, and prepare to tie the prisoners with ropes."

Ultraman bowed down in admiration.

"Yes, Lord Lester."

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After listening to the deserter in front of him, Doyle's face was extremely ugly.

So many people, this is gone.

Looking up at the village of Nuoer, which had fallen into peace again, Doyle seemed to see an overwhelming net tied to him, and he could only wait to die.

"Boss, let's go in and avenge Big Brother Zach!"

The big head on the side wiped the endless tears, which made Doyle even more upset.

"Retreat."

"What? Boss! How do we..."

"I said **** retreat! I understand if you don't hear me!!"

With a slap on the big head's face, Doyle's anger dissipated a little, but his face was still gloomy, but his tone was a little softer.

"Big head, no, Bighead,

We have met a terrible enemy, do you understand? A formidable enemy!

A terrible enemy who killed more than half of us with villagers, the old, the weak, the sick, the wooden spear? Do you know why he uses a lot of wooden spears? Because he has no **** weapons! His army doesn't have enough **** weapons! Killed 300 of me and my cavalry with a wooden spear and a villager!

If such an enemy has a real Noxian army, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will not be defending the village, but will take the initiative to kill us cleanly, you know? Just like you slaughtered villagers, he'll chop your head off and string it on a stake! Like killing a stupid humming pig in a pigpen! understand! ? "

The big head covering his face stared blankly at the old Daoer who was full of fear and madness, and his body couldn't help but feel a little colder.

He had never seen his boss show such an expression, never.

He, who was not very smart, finally understood how terrifying the person he had never met who made his boss look like this.

"Then, boss, the young captives of Nuoer Village..."

"All killed!"

Taking a deep breath, he calmed down his trembling body, Doyle's voice regained some of the calmness it used to be.

"They were all killed, their heads were chopped off, and they were placed facing the village. If we lose, we can't lose the battle. If we kill them, we will run away."

"However, what if you do this, boss, and anger the other party, so that the other party will remember the boss and come to the boss to trouble you in the future?"

Looking at Bighead with a serious face, Doyle was stunned. For a long time, Doyle felt the cold aura around him and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Let it go! Let it all go! Let the villagers give that person a message, saying that my Severed Head Bandits will never step into Noxus' territory again, let alone become an enemy of him."

The more than fifty strong young captives with scars and wounds stared blankly at the robbers who kept talking to themselves. After a quick talk, the robbers turned and fled, and the buzzing ears continued to echo. The robbers just showed weak words.

"We, survived? Who is the 'he' who made us survive?"