League of Legends Millennium Warlord

"I really didn't expect that the robbers would run away because they were afraid of Lord Leicester. That is the decapitated bandit group that scares countless people in the north! They are all ruthless characters who kill without batting an eye!"

"Compared to Lord Leicester, those robbers are nothing more than chickens and dogs. After a battle, we didn't die many people, but they haven't even seen Lord Leicester's face. Naturally, they will be afraid of Lord Leicester. People... Not to mention, in order to scare the robbers, there are more than a hundred human heads near the mountain, just looking at them will scare me..."

"If you want me to say, if you follow Lord Leicester to develop, you will definitely be able to win and never lose. It is a truly promising future... If only Lord Leicester is willing to recruit troops in Nuoer Village, I will definitely follow Lord Leicester to fight to the death in the end……"

"Emmons, I...I want to accompany Lord Lester tonight, can I?"

"My good wife, of course I agree, Lord Lester saved our entire village, but, but, with your appearance, it would be bad if you frightened Lord Lester at night, so... how about Let me go, you put on makeup for me..."

The villagers in Nuoer Village talked a lot.

The shadow of the robbers dissipated, and the sunny smile reappeared on everyone's face.

Leveling the ground, eliminating traps, cleaning the battlefield, and burning the corpses are all things to do after the war.

Rivers of blood flowed in the village of Nuoer, but most of the corpses were from bandits, which more or less made the villagers who cleaned up the battlefield and the Noxus conscripts who acted spontaneously feel a little overwhelmed.

It was agreed to fight fiercely, and it was agreed to use courage and blood to fight against a powerful enemy. In the end, one's own side didn't shed much blood, and the robbers who killed them ran away with their heads in their hands.

Even the disabled veterans of Noxus couldn't help but feel a little cold when they saw the robbers dying tragically everywhere.

In the center of the village, the majestic Noxus old woman stood among the corpses of the robbers with a half-human-high mace, her eyes were a little dazed, and she was quickly helped away by the disabled Noxus veteran arranged by Leicester. , the old grandma finally walked away with a round robber's head, and she didn't dislike the blood dripping.

Margaret, whose body was soaked in blood, chopped off the excess with two swords, lowered her head to pick up the bandit's iron leather armor that could be recast, and listened to the voice of the villagers praising Lord Leicester, her face couldn't help but feel a little more. Divided into a blush.

"Lester... my lord..."

In the village chief's room, Lester was listening to Meredith and Altman making post-war statistics.

It was Meredith who spoke first, and the female mage looked revered.

"Lord Leicester, the defense of Nuoer Village this time was quite perfect. Our casualties did not exceed 30 people, but quite a few villagers in Nuoer Village were shot to death by arrows when the second batch of robbers attacked. There were not many people, only twenty-nine, and the rest were wounded.

Now Nuoer Village has shown a considerable degree of admiration for Master Leicester, who uses soldiers like a god. If Lord Leicester wants to recruit soldiers in Nuoer Village, many people will definitely enlist in the army. "

Nodding noncommittally, Lester looked at Ultraman.

"The robbers may not have the possibility of making a comeback. You remember to find someone to gather the captured horses, and find someone who can ride a horse to form a cavalry to scout around Nuoer Village, in case the more than 200 robbers go back. The rest It is to repair the army, clean up the battlefield and redistribute weapons and armor, and it must be completed before tonight."

"clear."

Altman nodded respectfully, his tone very humble.

"Lord Leicester, and the fifty captives from Beinuoer Village who were released by the robbers have been arranged according to your instructions. How do you think we should deal with them?"

"A captive..."

After pondering for a while, Lester stood up.

"Take me to see."

"yes!"

In the warehouse of Knoll Village, Morris, who was slumped on the ground, obediently took the bread and the tiled water jug ​​handed over by the young man. A few beams of sunshine.

He knew that he was still alive, but he didn't understand why he was still alive.

His wife was raped and taken away by robbers and taken to the unknown north. His newborn son was killed by robbers and turned into minced meat.

He succumbed to the robber's despotic power and came to Nuoer Village in a daze. At the end, he somehow survived.

He didn't understand why such an incompetent self would continue to pant.

After taking the water bottle that he drank a little, Epsol sighed, and didn't say much to the distraught man in front of him. He took out another piece of bread from the open pocket of the villager on the side, and turned to the other person. go.

The survivors are all young men, otherwise they would not have walked to Nuoer Village without eating or drinking after being severely beaten.

At this moment, there are still more people who need bread and water. He can't stop, and he needs to explain to the survivors who have saved their lives, and finally, under the disappointed eyes of the survivors, refuse The other party's join request.

Only that person can decide the fate of these captives.

He understood the reason why that person asked him to come here, but he didn't quite understand.

I don't know how long it has passed, the boy and the villagers who delivered the water and food have already left, the door of the warehouse has already been closed again, decay, darkness, and numbness descended on this square inch of the place again.

Morris opened his bloodshot eyes dully, his lips were chapped, but he didn't move at all.

He felt that it might be a good thing for him to die like this.

Maybe I can see my dead son, maybe my wife is also dead, waiting for me on the road.

When the warehouse door opened, Morris turned his dull eyes with difficulty, and looked at the handsome man covered by the sun.

The man glanced lightly at the crowd who looked like walking dead, as if he was a little disappointed. After a long time, the man only said a few words.

"Want revenge?"

The man turned and left without any regrets.

"Whoever wants revenge, come with me."

The warehouse door is still open.

Struggling to get up from the ground, Morris bit his lip, the unique smell of blood made his consciousness clearer, and there was only one last thought left in the man's mind.

"Follow him, at all costs, revenge..."

...

After an afternoon of concerted efforts, Nuoer Village has filled most of the pits, and the robber's body has long been burned to bones, lying in the pit with the villagers' spit and curses, mixed with urine mud.

The dead horses were skinned by the villagers, and the skins were made into leather armor overnight by the villagers. Most of the meat was marinated and dried, and a small part was eaten.

On the open space outside the village, the blood had already dried up.

The joyful villagers and the soldiers of the Noxus Conscript Army gathered around the bonfires, dancing cheerful Noxus barbarian war dances, roasting horse meat with long wooden sticks, holding bread and low-quality ale Drink to your heart's content.

After the targeted selection by Noel Village and the Noxus Conscript Army, the number of Noxus Black Iron Guards has increased to fifty. At the moment, under the leadership of Margaret, they are selecting ready-made items outside the blacksmith shop. or reforged high-quality weapons.

Outside of the warm world, there is also the cold, dark hell.

Dozens of men who looked like lonely ghosts stayed away from the crowd and the bonfire, and soaked naked in the icy black iron river. Their bodies were frozen stiff, but they were motionless, as if they were dead.

On the bank of the river, stood Leicester.