Pendor Empire In Other Worlds

　　 Seeing that the battle was set, Lothar climbed down from the roof and came to the hiding place of the barbarian leader.

　　The soldiers who defeated the barbarians had surrounded the houses, and only waited for Lothar to give orders, they would rush in and sack Oya.

　　 But Lothar did not do this.

　　 Through the previous two contests, Lothar had to admit that this guy who commanded the army of forty thousand savages really possessed good power.

　　 If he were given a good pair of plate armor, Lothar would never be able to hold him firmly in the corner.

　　 Either let him escape out of range, or be rushed in front of him by him.

　　 The process of defeating thousands of barbarians was not easy, and even the Vanskerry guard was a little panting. Entering the room rashly, it is inevitable to be seized by the barbarian leader with amazing force, causing certain casualties.

　　 Fighting, just now you were bullying us by too many people. Now, it's time for us to bully you more.

　　 "Let’s order this house."

　　 Lothar gave the order indifferently, took out a jug of kerosene from the inventory, threw it to the house, and then another jug.

　　 Accompanied by the "clang, clang, clang" cracking sound, the kerosene immediately flowed out of the altar.

　　 The mercenary swordsman who heard the order did not hesitate, and the four torches spun down on the kerosene, immediately causing a flame.

　　 Soon, the heat of the flame dried the wooden structures of the house, and these wooden structures also burned under the lick of the flame.

　　 Oya, who was hiding behind the door and preparing to attack as Lothar expected, felt the temperature rise, and quickly realized that the situation was not good. When the smoke invaded the room from the gap, he couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out with a roar.

　　 "It's really brave."

　　 Even as a mortal enemy, Lothar still praised the barbarian leader.

　　 At this moment, Oya's condition is not very good. His anger was badly consumed while avoiding Lothar's shooting, and now only a thin layer remained.

　　 He suffered a total of five arrow wounds all over his body. In addition to the earliest chest and right shoulder, he also had one on his right calf, back and left waist.

　　 Especially the arrow wound on the left waist, because the distance is too close, the arrow passes directly through the body.

　　Although the arrow shaft has been broken, the blood from the wound still leaves traces on the inferior iron armor.

　　 Xu realized that he was dead, and Oya suppressed the fear of being blocked before. Faced with the switch of the shield and axe, the Vans Kerry guards who surrounded him, chose to take the initiative to attack.

　　 dodged a long javelin on the side, Oya waved the mace in his hand and slammed it at a guard in front of him.

　　 A dull impact of "pang" sounded, and the volume was not much lower than that of drumming.

　　 Even though he sank himself and stood up his shield to resist, the attacked guard still groaned and stepped back three or four steps in succession.

　　 With such power, Lothar took a breath.

　　 However, the other Vans Kerry guards weren't too surprised. In their memory, enemies with this kind of power were not uncommon.

　　 Oya’s bounced mace was still rising, and another guard who suddenly rushed to his side was already holding a keel axe and slashing towards his chest.

　　 Even though Oya tried to fall backwards, the keel axe still pointed at his chest like a shadow. It wasn't until he fell to the ground completely unsteadily that the slashing turned into a chipping, turning to his thigh.

　　 At a critical moment, Oya turned the retracted weapon back on the ground behind him, changing the direction of his fall, and then avoided the crisis of broken leg.

　　 After rolling several laps on the muddy ground, Oya found the opportunity to get up.

　　 But he hasn't stood still, a familiar cone-headed arrow once again penetrates the iron armor and penetrates into his body.

　　 Yes, Lothar sneaked a "shameful" attack.

　　 But right now it was not a duel between the two sides, but a battle in battle, so Lothar didn't feel embarrassed at all.

　　 Because of the closer distance, the feather arrow once again caused penetrating damage, causing a blood stream behind Oya.

　　 "Roar", the huge pain made Oya roar, but this meaningless action not only failed to increase his strength, but was seized by the other guards as a chance to become stiff.

　　 "Puff", two keel axes one after the other, treating the iron armor on his body as if there is nothing, cut into Oya's body, letting him roar.

　　 Then, the guard in front of him raised his shield to block the mace, and dragged the keel axe in his right hand, pulling out a huge wound.

　　 Before Oya could come back to his senses, Vanskerry's guards flashed on the left and right sides again, and the bones of Oya's arms were cut off while swinging the keel axe.

　　 Oya couldn't bear this kind of injury anymore, and fell to the ground with a cry.

　　 The light of anger on his body has completely disappeared.

　　 At this moment, Oya finally recalled the fear he had when he was seriously injured and fled twenty years ago. He struggled hard, trying to escape like he used to.

　　 It's a pity, this time he doesn't have the strength to stand up anymore.

　　 Lothar stepped forward and looked at the guy who led the barbarians to slaughter dozens of villages and small towns indifferently. Regardless of his desire to struggle to survive, the double-edged sword in his hand directly pierced his spine.

　　 glanced at the "735 points of experience" prompted by the system, and then ordered the guards.

　　"Simul, cut off his head and stripped off his armor.

　　 Look at the attitude of the barbarians when they fight~www.readwn.com~ This guy has a lot of prestige among the barbarians. I want to use his death to frighten other barbarian teams and return them to a state of chaos. "

　　 "Yes."

　　 Simuller responded loudly. Then he drew out the Moonblade Axe, which had already left some gaps because it had killed too many enemies, and walked to Oya and swung it down.

　　 "噗, 噗......"

　　 The axe easily chopped off Oya's head, and the warm blood spurted from his neck in an instant.

　　 The death of the barbarian leader does not mean the end of the battle. In the attitude of "the remaining brave will chase the poor", Lothar ordered the cavalry unit composed of guard cavalry and scouts to pursue and kill first.

　　 Then, he ordered the Fieldsway warriors and light infantry in addition to the wounded to join the ranks of chasing and killing the barbarians in groups.

　　 Only six guards and more than twenty wounded were left to clean the battlefield, and by the way, they made up for the wounded barbarians.

　　 At least today, he has no thoughts of capturing barbarians.

　　The chasing troops did not return until the next morning, and the results did not satisfy Lothar.

　　 But thinking about it, it's normal. Unlike the village where there are lit houses to illuminate, the field outside the village is pitch black. Coupled with the subsequent light rain, the task of chasing down the barbarians was extremely difficult.

　　 It can be said that it is a good result that there is no further loss of force.

　　 Having figured this out, Lothar didn't care too much.

　　 Originally ordered the soldiers to chase and kill, the purpose was just to let everyone get more experience in upgrading. The danger of the barbarians who fled was greatly reduced, and then the militias of the villages and towns were allowed to clean them up by themselves.