Doom Girl Must Die

Knowing that this big man could communicate, Narant rolled his eyes and immediately changed his mind.

"That is to surrender to me! I promise not to kill you!"

"Despicable robbers, the warriors of our tribe would rather die in battle than surrender to you robbers!" Raymond's tone was resolute.

"Really? Big man, look at the clansmen behind you, all of them have no strength to resist!" Narant chuckled lightly, then remembered a meme from his previous life, and immediately continued to speak.

"Besides, have you ever thought about what to do with your old and weak wives and children left on the grasslands if you die? Maybe they will go hungry soon."

"Of course, this is not the worst, the worst is that if you die, and your wives and children are merged by other tribes, then other barbarians will be able to eat the meals cooked by your wives and beat your children. butt!"

"Tsk tsk! That taste must be unpleasant, right?"

"Despicable robber, shut up!" Narant didn't say it was okay, with the full of anger Raymond was fearless.

But after Narant vividly stated that his wife cooks for others and his child beats others, Raymond couldn't help but think in this direction.

"Big man, don't get mad. I'm just telling the truth. I'm afraid you know this better than me. When your wives and children lose your shelter, what will happen to them." Unmoved after listening.

Seeing that the big savage was aroused by himself, Narant continued to say, "Surrender! Do you really think that I persuaded me so hard because I was worried that I would die with you?"

"Vivian, shoot an arrow and show them!" The next moment, Narant waved at Vivian.

"Yes, my lord!"

Vivian immediately re-opened her bow and arrows.

Whoosh!

With a scream, an arrow wrapped in red light blasted out.

boom!

The next moment, the arrow shot directly on the iron axe in Raymond's hand.

With a bang, Raymond's worn iron axe was directly disconnected from the handle, and the axe blade and handle were directly divided into two sections.

"How about it, big man, who do you think can withstand such an arrow, you might as well go forward and try it!"

At this moment, the barbarians were really jumped by Vivian's arrow, and they all looked at the axe blade that fell on the ground. .

Although it is easy for them to deal with ordinary people with their tall and powerful bodies, but facing the title of knight, they still have no ability to parry, otherwise they would not have been driven to the blazing grassland by the nobles.

At this time, Raymond's face was also a little ugly. Originally, he was thinking of fighting with Narant, but now they have no chance of winning.

"Big man, have you made up your mind? If you are willing to surrender, I promise not to kill you, and I will try my best to treat your severely injured clansmen!"

"Of course, if you're not ready to surrender, then I can only say sorry!"

Narrant gave an ultimatum.

At this time, Raymond looked gloomy and uncertain. He looked at the nervous people beside and behind him, and thought of his wife and children who were still on the grassland.

"Maybe I can wait for the guardian to save us!" Suddenly, a thought flashed in Raymond's mind.

"Big man, my last dozen strokes, this is your last chance."

"Ten, nine, eight...three, two..."

"We surrender!" Finally, when Narant slowly raised his long sword and was about to count the last number, Raymond in front finally chose to surrender bitterly.

"Very good! You made a very wise choice, so now let your clan throw all their weapons, and then walk to the side and lie on the ground!" Narant was overjoyed and captured these savages, which is comparable to killing They are good value.

Not to mention other things, these barbarians are very good coolies. For example, he just had a plan to transform Maiye Village and let these barbarians do the work. That would be perfect.

Of course, this is only temporary. In fact, Narant has a bigger idea in his mind, which is to let these barbarians serve as pawns for him.

It's just that such an idea cannot be achieved in a short period of time. After all, if you use it as a subordinate, you have to be determined to use it.

After listening to Narant's instructions, Raymond over there said something to the barbarians with a stiff expression.

At first, the barbarians were a little excited, but in the end they seemed to calm down again, as if they had accepted their fate.

Next, these barbarians became honest, and one by one, they threw their weapons on the ground according to Narant's instructions, and then moved to the side to lie on the ground.

On Narant's side, several guards had already been sent to the carriage to get the ropes.

The rope is a must for every battle, whether it's tying cargo or tying prisoners, so there are plenty of preparations on the carriage before coming.

When the ropes were brought, five guards stepped forward and strung the hands and feet of the barbarians together~www.wuxiaspot.com~ During this period, Vivian kept an eye on the movements of these barbarians. If something went wrong, That really is shoot-to-kill.

However, the minds of the barbarians are not complicated, and the legendary opportunity to resist did not appear.

After stringing the barbarians together like a string of candied haws with a hemp rope as thick as two thumbs, Narant finally felt relieved.

From this moment on, the barbarian crisis in his territory is being resolved.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task of eliminating the territorial crisis, the task reward has been issued!"

At this moment, a system prompt sounded in Narant's mind.

"The third lucky girl! I don't know what abilities you have? I can't wait!" Hearing the system's tinkling, Narant was overjoyed.

"Vivian, take these barbarians on, let's go back to Doom Village!" The next moment, Narant was not going to stay on this beach any longer.

"Yes, my lord!"

Vivian and the other guards immediately stepped forward and escorted the long string of barbarians towards the Village of Doom.

It is worth mentioning that although most of these barbarians have lost their combat effectiveness, none of them have really died. Most of them are only weak because of the slippery flying fish. fighting.

In addition, thanks to the care the barbarians took care of their kin when they were fighting, the wounded were arranged behind them. In the end, only a dozen of the barbarians were seriously injured.

While marveling at the rough skin of these barbarians, Narant brought them to Doom Village and began to treat them.

Now that these barbarians have become his captives, they are all coolies, and a top-three existence naturally cannot die in vain.