Mount and Blade System: Start from Pioneer Lords

On the snowy slope, the barbarians hastily surrounded a huge pig-headed man with their weapons.

"What's going on?"

The lord pushed the barbarians aside and squeezed in.

Zat looked strangely, as if he had seen a rare animal, "Boss, this loser wants to duel you."

Li Wei looked up, it was a very tall pig-headed man. Compared to his tribesmen who were about the same height as the barbarians, this pig-headed man was more than three blades tall, stout, and even bigger than a minotaur.

Obviously, this was the main character. The one with red hair all over, looking mighty, was just a minor character.

"You're the one who wants to duel me, Your Grace?"

Li Wei took off his helmet and held it in his arms, wanting to walk up.

After all, he was the kind of person who would definitely satisfy this kind of death wish.

"My Lord."

But he was stopped by Mai Sha after only two steps. Her face was tense, and she said as euphemistically as possible: "Your identity is noble, there is no need to agree to such an unreasonable request. Anyway, it is already a defeated opponent, just leave it to your warriors."

In fact, rumors said that this lord was highly skilled in martial arts, but Mai Sha glanced at the difference in size between the two, and felt that even if the martial arts were strong, it would not be able to bridge this gap.

The size difference between the two was like a three-year-old child and his father, completely incomparable.

In any case, Mai Sha felt that she could not let this lord take risks.

"That's right, what is my status now, how can I casually agree to a duel with a nobody." The lord touched his chin and nodded in great agreement.

In the past, when he was unknown, agreeing to a duel could increase his reputation.

But now he is a dragon slayer, Lord of Highcliff, exterminator of alien races, conqueror of the wilderness, commander of the Burning Legion, Lionheart Knight...

The titles are more impressive than the last.

Casually agreeing to a duel with a nobody who has no reputation at all, wouldn't that lower his status?

Mai Sha breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at this pig-headed man, who was much stronger than his tribesmen, with a vigilant expression. Blue light flashed on her hand, a sign that ice magic was brewing.

In fact, when the orc guards started fighting, Mai Sha also wanted to help with magic, but later found that she didn't need her at all. The barbarians also killed these pig-headed men, throwing away their helmets and armor, releasing magic was also hitting air, so she simply didn't use it.

But the size of this pig-headed man was too oppressive, she couldn't help but be cautious.

Tikri looked disappointed, it thought that the leader of this group of orc guards was also a highly skilled orc leader who surpassed his tribesmen, but he didn't expect it to be a human.

When it learned that someone was coming to sneak attack, although it was wondering how these sneak attackers approached here, it still calmly sent the Red Pig to deal with them.

In its opinion, a group of humans who sneaked here to carry out sneak attacks were not very strong.

But reality is often full of drama.

Before it received the news from Red Pig that they had solved this group of humans, a bunch of fully armed burly men popped out from the bottom of the slope like bamboo shoots in spring.

When it got up again, its tribesmen were either dead or fled.

It couldn't help but be stunned, and in this moment of confusion, it was surrounded.

Fortunately, it had experienced big storms and hadn't been frightened.

It wanted to solve this matter with the rules of duels in the wilderness.

Directly challenge the opponent's leader, if it won, the opponent would have to abide by the promise and let it go.

But now Tikri hesitated, even if it won this human, its reputation in the wilderness would obviously be laughed at as "Tikri who bullies humans".

"Tie him up for me."

The lord was too lazy to guess what this pig-headed man was thinking, was he putting on a show?

He waved his hand, without looking back, and went to see his spoils of war with joy.

"Hehe, you little loser, Zat, Grandpa, will let you taste what is called a strong man locking a male!"

Zat pounced on him with malicious intentions.

This was a wrestling technique he learned from his boss. He only needed to lock the opponent's waist with his feet and tighten the opponent's neck. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't use it.

He relied on this trick to defeat all opponents in Highcliff, and even Orak was made to have no temper at all.

"Get out!"

Tikri would not be captured without a fight, and swung a heavy knife.

Facing this real pig-headed man leader, Zat knew that the one he killed before was just an unknown little character, and he was also a bit serious.

"Watch me chop off your pig head with an axe."

An axe blocked the opponent's giant knife, Zat shouted.

Scared Tikri quickly waved his knife to block in front of him, but the next moment his thigh hurt, it turned out that the words of this orc in front of him were just a guise, the real purpose was to pat his thigh with an axe, causing him to kneel on the ground.

Zat took the opportunity to kick his other foot, and after disarming this pig-headed man's weapon, he pressed him to the ground.

With a wave of his hand, four or five burly men immediately rushed up, and instantly tied this pig-headed man into a zongzi with hemp ropes as thick as three fingers. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't break free.

Tikri looked at the orc looking down at him with an unconvinced expression: "Didn't you say you were going to chop off my head?"

"Look, this loser actually believes what I said?"

Zat pointed at the pig-headed man leader and looked at everyone with an exaggerated expression.

"Haha, although your reputation in Highcliff is like a smelly stone in a latrine, these natives don't know your character yet."

The orc guards laughed.

Only these wilderness natives believe what their团长 said. After being harmed, they don't even believe a word of 团长 now.

"Hey, are you looking for a beating."

Zat directly rewarded this orc guard with a big neck, and then hung his double axes on his back, and also walked towards the trebuchet, but left a sentence: "Take care of this loser, I'll go see our trebuchet first."

"This quality, it doesn't look like a group of wilderness people can make it?"

Li Wei walked around the three trebuchets at the highest point, with an amazed expression.

The lower half of these trebuchets is made of pure iron, firmly standing on the ground, the crowbar is made of hardwood, and the counterweight is a solid iron block.

And after carefully checking the structure, Li Wei found that these three trebuchets were not integrated, but combined through assembly.

To be honest, although at first he was surprised that a group of losers could also build trebuchets, this probability was not impossible. After all, if they tied up a few humans or gnomes who were proficient in ordnance, they could barely manufacture some inferior goods.

But after witnessing these three trebuchets with his own eyes, everything before was overturned.

Obviously, someone behind is funding these wilderness natives!!!