Chapter 1418: Send a messenger to deliver bad news to Nordin

Peleus the Westside was the first to scatter his legs, and he always ran ahead, while Damas threw his gun from close range and struck him in the shoulder, the wound was slight, but the tip of the spear had grazed his shoulder bone, and then Nobing stabbed Retos in the wrist and made him incapacitated; Retos scanned left and right, and fled, knowing that he could no longer carry a spear and spear and fight with the people of Dongcheng.

Nob gave chase, and was struck by Menius's spear on the chest, in the chest, but the spear broke behind the copper tip, and the people of the East City let out a roar, and Nob threw his hand and stabbed at Menus, who was standing on the cart, and the tip of the spear passed by, and within a millimeter of distance, it struck Menes' assistant and driver, Lanos. At that moment, Nob had almost hit Menuus, and if Lanos hadn't come with his horse like a flash of light, shielding him from the merciless death, he might not have been able to dodge Noc's spear and die there. However, Lanos himself was killed at the hands of the murderer Noc, who was struck under his jaw and ears, his spear was smashed out of his teeth, his tongue was cut in half, and Lanos rolled over from the car and fell to the ground, and the reins of his horse were scattered in the dust.

From the mud of the plain, Menes stooped down to pick up the reins and shouted to Menius: "Whip up the horse, return to the swift ship!

After listening to Menes's instructions, Menius urged his long-maned horse to run back to the deep sea ship in fear.

The reckless Nochou and Moraus had also seen that the mighty man had given the battle-changing power to the Dongcheng warriors, and the giant Nochou was the first to say, "Alas, enough is enough, enough is enough! Now, even an ignorant child can see how the mighty man is working to help the people of the Eastside!" All of their guns hit the target, no matter who threw them, whether they were brave warriors or cowardly skirmishers, for he himself guided every spear for them, and in contrast to our throwers all fell to the ground and found nothing! Therefore, we ourselves must devise a great deal of the best of both worlds, to recover the body, but also to preserve ourselves, and to bring joy back to our beloved companions, who must be looking forward to the frustration of the murderer, frustrated, thinking that we cannot stop the murderous and unblinking fury of Noc, and that he will not be able to stop his unstoppable hands, that he will surely enter our black boat, and that he may have a helper to bring the message to Nodin as soon as possible, and I am sure that he has not yet heard the bad news: that his beloved companion has fallen to the ground, and yet I do not see a single candidate, and among the people of the West City, they are all covered in the fog, and all the horses and soldiers, without exception; ohPull the people of Xicheng out of the mist, O Almighty, and let the sun shine and make us see the light again! Kill us, kill us in the glorious sun, if at this moment, destroy us to make you happy. ”

Ugly pleaded loudly, tears flowing.

Seeing this, the mighty one on high felt compassion and immediately dispelled the fog, pushed away the darkness, and restored the rays of the sun, so that everything on the battlefield was clearly visible to them.

At that moment, Nocho said to Merauth, who was roaring in battle, "Look carefully, noble Merauth, and I hope that you will find Rokos still alive, and the son of the strong-hearted Stoll, and tell him to run quickly, and meet the brilliant Nodin, and tell him the bad news that his most beloved companion has died in battle." ”

Muraoth, who roared at the battlefield, obeyed, and set out to leave, dragging his heavy legs like a lion, and walking away from the pen, exhausted by the busy harassment of the dogs and the peasants, and the opponents did not let him tear the fat of the oxen, and kept watch all night, and the hungry lion, greedy for the fatness of the beef, was about to pounce, but found nothing, and the rain of spears and spears fell in his face, and threw them into his stout hands, and the burning torches frightened it to retreat, though it was ferocious; as dawn came, the hungry lion quickly departed, and his heart was dejected; just like this, Meraus, who roared at the battlefield, left Nuogeng very reluctantly, fearing that the people of Xicheng would flee in flock, and leave their bodies behind, so that the corpse of the dead warrior Nogeng was tragically deceived by the enemy.

Therefore, he had many words to say to Menes, and to Nochou and Nou, "Nochou, Nou, and you, Menes, remember, and do not forget the unfortunate Noggen, a good and honest man, who was kind to all acquaintances during his lifetime. Now that death and fate have ended his life, you must protect him from being devoured by vicious dogs. ”

When he had said this, the brown-haired Meraus walked forward, looking around like an eagle, and it was said that among the birds in the sky with their wings spread, the eagle's eyes were the brightest, and though they were high in the air, they could see the hare in the woods, and they were so frightened that they curled up and hid themselves in the branches of the trees, and the falcon swooped down, and caught the hare, and destroyed its life, and just like that, the noble Merlaus, with his eyes shining, scanned every corner, and flocks of his comrades, hoping that someone would find the whereabouts of the son of Stoll, and whether he would be able to walk and liveHe looked at the search, and soon set his sights on the target, and found that Rokos was on the left side of the battlefield, inspiring his companions to fight.

The brown-haired Merauth stood beside him and shouted, "Come, noble Rockus, and hear me tell you bad news, something that I hope never happened." I think you yourself have seen how the Mighty can make the people of Xicheng suffer and the people of Dongcheng win. Run to the ship where the people of Xicheng are still at a safe distance, find Nodin, and tell him about it, and others may act immediately to reclaim Nogeng's body, which has been further humiliated by the people of Dongcheng, and has been stripped naked, and you must find Nodin, and take back the dead Nuogeng, and carry him to the sea ship where Nodin, with his shining helmet, has taken away Nodin's armor!"

When Meraus said this, Rockus, the son of Stoll, heard it, and hated every word that came into his ears, and he stood silent for a long time, without saying a word, with tears in his eyes, and grief choking his magnanimous voice, but even so he did not ignore Melaus's advice, and he left his armor for his brave companion, Dokos, who had driven his swift horse to his side, and then spread his legs and galloped briskly.

Rokos hurried away from the battle, weeping bitterly and with bad news, he ran to Nodin.

At the same time, the noble Meraus, who had the superior Mordes in command of the troops, himself ran back quickly, straddled the body of the hero Nogence, and took himself beside the two of them, Noug and Nou, and shouted to them: "I have sent the one you have mentioned, that he may find the victorious Nodin, but I have no hope that he will be able to fight, although he is full of anger at the great Noc, and without armor, how will he fight in the East City?" We ourselves must come up with a perfect plan to retrieve the body and save ourselves, and avoid doom and death in the face of the hustle and bustle of the people of Dongcheng. ”

After hearing this, the tall man replied, "Your words are true, and Meraus, who is brilliant, is not at all right. Come, you and Menes bend down and take up the body, and be quick, and withdraw from the fierce battle, and we will cover for you to keep away the people of Dongcheng and Noc, and we, with the same passion for battle, are like one man, and we have always fought together, and in the past days, we have faced the ferocity of the god of war. ”

Seeing this, the people of Dongcheng hurriedly pursued after him, shouted loudly, like a pack of hounds, and struck after a wounded boar, and ran before the young man who was chasing the prey, and drove for a while, wanting to tear it to pieces, until the latter turned around in the midst of the predicament, and confidently counterattacked, and the hounds could not chase after him, and were terrified, and fled in all directions.

In the same way, the people of Dongcheng were in dense formation, and they pursued them with all their might, slashing and slashing with their swords and double-edged spears, but whenever they turned around, their legs and feet were steady, and they raised their guns to meet them, they were all so frightened that they did not dare to continue to charge and kill, and they no longer had the courage to fight for the body.

In this way, Merauth and Menes did their best, carrying the dead, to evacuate the battle, and return to the deep sea ship, and the battle was fierce, like a burning flame, rising up, devouring the castle where the inhabitants lived, and the tongue of fire in the sky destroyed the houses like a violent wind, and a great sound broke out in the sea of fire.

Just like this, on the battlefield, the chariots and horses were noisy, and the people of Xicheng retreated, running like a wild wolf chasing a leper dog in the incessant noise.

Like mules, they endured the toil of hard labor, sliding down the mountain wall step by step along the rough rocky road, pulling a beam, or the timber of a shipbuilding, and the hard labor and the sweat almost broke their hearts.

In the same way, Meraus and Menes gritted their teeth, and carried the dead on their way, and from behind the halls of Nocho and Nomao, they stopped the pursuers, like a wooded ridge, across the whole plain, and intercepted the water, and stood majestically, blocking back the rushing of the great river, pushing back the rushing waves of the water, and pouring them down the plains below the slope, and no torrent could wash them down; 。 Like a flock of jackdaws or starlings, the eagle falcons screamed terribly at the sight of the rushing falcons, and for these smaller birds, the harrier's flutter meant death, and just like that, in front of Ace and Nobing, the young Saishiro samurai ran back and screamed terrible, throwing away all the joy of the battle. The Danai fled on their legs, leaving behind their fine armor and scattered on both sides of the trench, and the battle did not end for a moment.

In this way, the two sides fought hard, like a raging fire. Meanwhile, Rokos hurried to Nodin's camp as a messenger and found him sitting in front of the warped ship, meditating on what had become a reality.

Nodin, anxious and troubled, said to his reckless heart, "Alas, what is the matter? The people of Xicheng were once again driven out of the plains, and retreated to the sea, and were terrified, and were overwhelmed? My mother had told me that while I was still alive, the bravest of the people would fall to the hands of the people of Dongcheng, and that the sun would be shining away, and I dare to assert that now Nogeng was dead, my stubborn friend! ”

While he was pondering the matter, and talking in his heart and soul, the noble son of Stoll, Rokos, ran to his side, and with hot tears in his eyes, opened his mouth to deliver the bad news: "Oh, the brave Nodin, I have to tell you the bad news, something that I hope never happened—Patroclus is dead, they are fighting around the body, and they have been stripped naked—Hector, with his shining helmet, has taken his armor!"

As Rockus spoke, a dark cloud of grief and indignation enveloped Achilles' mind.

Nodin bent his fingers, and grabbed the filth on the ground, and sprinkled it on his head and face, which stained his handsome appearance, and the gray and black dust fell on his clean shirt; he lay on the ground, with his large body, covered with mud and dust, scratching and staining his hair; with heart-wrenching grief, he and the maids whom Noggen had captured, wept and rushed out of the barracks, and gathered around the brave Nodin, and all raised their hands and struck their breasts, and their legs and feet were weak.

Rockus and Nodin mourned together, tears poured out, and Rokos held Nodin's hands, and grief wrenched the noble heart, fearing that the warrior would kill himself by slashing his neck with the blade of an iron soldier, and Noodin let out a terrible sigh, and then sighed, and said: "The Almighty One has fulfilled my prayer, and has caused great casualties in the West City, and the people of the East City in ruin! But what joy is there for me now? My dear companion is no longer alive. I have lost him, and I have slain him, stripped of his great, splendid armor, glittering treasures, and dazzling suits, and my soul has urged me to give up my present life, and to stop being in the company of mortals, unless I kill Nog first, and pay with my spear and his blood for the great power of killing and stripping Nogung!"

An angel who came to comfort Nodin, too, burst into tears and said, "Thy death is at hand. Just after the time you killed Noc, once you kill him, your own death will follow!"

Filled with indignation, Noudin replied, "Then let me die immediately, since I did not help my companion when he was killed! Now that he is dead in a foreign land far from his homeland, he needs my guard, my strength! But I have not done this without me, and my heart is now like a knife, and I am in pain......

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