At this time, Nodin put his spear on the shore, leaned against the tamarix, and jumped into the waves, like a superhuman angel, with only the sword in his hand, and his heart full of evil murderous intent, turned his body, and slashed the enemy on all sides; the soldiers of Dongcheng bravely let out a miserable howl, and suffered the blow of the sword; the blood of the people on the water was overflowing, and it was red; they were like a school of fish in the water, and they met a big-bellied dolphin, and fled in a hurry, and filled the corner of the deep-water harbor, and were so frightened that they did not know what to do: the dolphin, whatever it encountered, swallowed it all into its belly; just like this, the people of Dongcheng floated in the dangerous waves, and died at the bottom of the stone wall along the coast。

When Nodin's legs were weak, he gathered twelve young men out of the water and captured them alive as a blood reward for Nogeng, and he took them up to the riverbank, like a flock of frightened deer, and tied them with his backhand, and gave them to his companions with neatly cut strips of leather, and their own belts, and their soft clothes, and gave them to the care of his companions, and went to the deep sea, and he himself turned back, and with the ferocity of murder, he set off again the ferocity of murder.

On the shore of the Red Sea, he ran into Amos's son, Rucaon, who had just escaped from the water, and Noudin recognized him, and although he was still sad in his heart, he could not help but turn up the corners of his mouth, and felt amused in his heart. Not long ago, Nodin had captured this strong man from the eastern city with his own hands and taken him away from his father's orchard, and even if he resisted all the way, it would be to no avail, and at that time, Rukaon was holding a sharp bronze knife in his hand, cutting the twigs from the fig tree and filling the pole of the chariot, but unexpectedly, a bad luck fell from the sky, and a Noodin appeared out of the flat ground and captured him alive!

On that occasion Noudin brought him to a fortified city in the Near East, where he sold him as a slave and was bought as a slave by the son of Ialai, where a strange friend ransomed him with a great deal of money and sent him to the place of light, from where he fled alive and ran back to his father's house, and when he came home, he spent eleven days drinking and drinking to make up for all his present pleasures, drinking and rejoicing in his heart, and enjoying himself with his relatives and friends, and yet, on the twelfth day, now, the hand of fate in the darkness threw him into Nodin's hand, and this time he was supposed to do so, Nordin will force the boy against his will and send Rucaon to the house of the Grim Reaper.

Now the brave and brilliant Nodins had recognized Rukaang, and knew that he had no armor, no helmet, no spear, no shield, all these had been abandoned to the shore: he had struggled desperately to escape from the rapids, he was tired and sweaty, his legs were weak, and ten days of luxury had weakened his physical strength and fighting spirit, and he was lucky to come out alive.

Seeing this scene, Nodin spoke to his soul with a full of annoyance: "Is this possible? There is really a miracle in front of my eyes! These reckless Dongcheng people, even those who have been killed by me, will get up from the gloomy and dim place and return to me! Look at this guy, who has escaped the merciless death, his doom, and turned back to me! I have sold him to others, but the gray-blue sea, and the rolling waves, will not stop him from returning, though it will hold back the whole fleet and convince the sailors who will not give in, and this time I will give him a taste of the point of the spear, so that we may know with certainty whether he will return from that place, whether the earth that gives birth to all things will hold him down, and whether the graves of the earth will bury the strongest soldiers in the world!"

Nodin thought and stood still, while Rucaon came running quickly, terrified, and clung to Nodin's knees and legs like mad, hoping to avoid a terrible death and a dark fate, hoping that this time would be the same as the last time, and that he would be able to escape death despite the heavy losses.

However, the remarkable Nodin raised his thick spear and used all his strength to try to kill Rukaon, but Lukaang, under the control of the strong desire to survive, made an extraordinary play, reacted extremely sensitively, bowed down to avoid the spear, ran again to hug his knees and legs, bent over, the spear flew through his back, stuck in the mud, with the desire to bite human flesh, but did not touch the slightest wisp of Rukaon himself.

Rukaon took Nodin's knee in one hand and begged for mercy, and with the other he grasped the sharp spear, and without letting go, he opened his mouth to plead, and spat out winged words, which kept flying into Nodin's ears: "I have taken your knees, Nodin, respect my prayers, and let me live! Thou art the first man of the West Side, and thou hast shared with me the gift of the angel of the harvest, and on the day thou hast seized me, hast taken me away from my father and my relatives and friends from the well-walled orchard, and sold me to others in exchange for a hundred oxen for thy return, and I have paid three times as much ransom for deliverance, and I have come here after all my suffering, and now that the cursed fate has delivered me into thy hand, I think I must be hated by the Almighty One, and let me be thy captive again! Alas, my mother, thou hast begotten me only for such a short life, and thou shalt cut the necks of our two brothers, and of the warriors whom thou hast slain, and who fought in the front row, that god-like Dowes, who could not stand the thrust of spears and spears, and the swift bronze, and now, here and now, here and now, abominable death, beckons me to me, and I think I cannot escape from the palm of thy hand, for those cold angels have driven me to meet thee, and though I have another thing to tell you, I beseech thee, and remember me: do not kill me, for I and Nocin did not fight side by side, but he slew thy companion, thy strengthGentle companion, and I didn't do anything harmful to your companion, not at all!"

In this way, Rucaon begged for mercy, but to his great disappointment, he heard a merciless reply from Nodin, who said disdainfully: "You fool, what are you talking about redemption, and you will not shut your foul mouth for me!" Yes, before my companion Nogeng has fulfilled the constraints of fate and died in battle, I would prefer to spared some of the soldiers of Dongcheng, and I have captured a large number of soldiers and sold them overseas, but now, no one wants to escape from death, and if those angels send him into my hands, no one in Dongcheng will want to escape before this great city in Dongcheng, especially the sons of Amos! Therefore, my friend, you will surely die! In this case, why should you be so distressed? Nor is he dead, a man far greater than you, and myself, don't you see, how tall and valiant I look, and yet even I cannot escape the threat of death and a powerful fate, and will be put down by a man at dawn, dusk, or noon, and in battle, with a spear, or with an arrow off the string. ”

At these words, Rukaan's legs went limp, and his heart dissipated, and he let go of his spear and sat down on the ground, his arms outstretched. Nodin drew his sword, struck it with a wave of his hand, and slashed at the collarbone of Rukaang's neck, and the double-edged bronze sword drove straight in, and Rukaon fell to the ground suddenly, head and face down, limbs outstretched, black blood flowing, and mud and dust.

Noudin grabbed him by the legs and feet, threw him into the great river, and let him drift with the current, and shouted winged words, and boasted: "Lie there, and be with the fish, which will lick away the bruise from your wounds, and be the rite of burial for you! Your mother can no longer lay you on the bed of corpses and mourn for you, the currents of the Red Sea will sweep you away and wash you into the stretched arms of the sea, and the fish will pounce on the waves and ripple the black ripples, and dash under the water, pecking at the bright fat of Rukaon." We will hunt you down to the great city of the East City, and I will chase you behind, and you will flee in front, and even your sea shopping, silver whirlpools, and turbulent currents, will not be able to help, although you have sacrificed many fat oxen, and thrown your swift horses into its whirlpool, and nevertheless you will all die under the spears and swords, and pay the blood debt, and when I left the battle, you took the life of Nogeng, and slaughtered many of the soldiers of Xicheng by the swift ships! Now it's your turn, come to my face and suffer death!"

When Nodin said this, the angel of the water in the waves of the Red Sea was furious, and he planned in his heart to stop the superior Nodin, to stop his charge, and to prevent the impending disaster for the people of Ayutthaya.

At that time, Nodin, armed with a spear and spear of the projector, pounced ferociously and tried to kill Rous, the son of Pellegon, who was a native of the West City with the water open, and at that moment Noudin rushed towards Rous, and Roos stepped out of the riverbed and approached him, carrying two spears and spears in his hand, and relying on the bravery of the sea; the angel of the river hated Nodin's deeds, and hated him for slaughtering the young brave, and fought along his currents without mercy; the two wrestled sumo wrestlers and approached aggressively; Nodin, the brave and brilliant Nodin, spoke first, and shouted: "Who are you? Where are you from? How dare you fight me? What do you rely on to dare to fight against me!"

When he had heard this, Roos, the glorious son of Pellegon, replied: "Nodin, why do you inquire about my family history? I have come from a far land, from a fertile land, and have led all the soldiers of my country, all of whom have carried spears and spears, to the ground of the eastern city, and it is the eleventh day. You ask me about my family history, and it has to start with the Near East, where there is a great river, as wide as the Red Sea, which rushes over the earth and flows with clear waters, and now, glorious Nodin, let us fight!"

Hearing this intimidation, the great Nodin raised his spear with a wooden shaft, but Paios, a warrior with two spears, threw two darts at the same time, one striking the shield, but he was unable to penetrate the shield completely, and the pavement of gold, the gift of the angel, blocked its sweep, but the other spear struck the front end of Nodin's right arm, and grazed the flesh, and black blood poured out; the spear galloped by, deep in the mud, with the desire to tear human flesh.

Immediately afterwards, Nodin, with the fury of killing the enemy, threw a straight ash pole spear at Paios, but the spear was off target, stuck on the edge of the raised bank, plunged deep into the mud, and burrowed into the rod of half of the ash wood; Nodin was furious, and drew his sharp bronze sword from his crotch, and pounced on it, rolling up with the fury, while Paios stretched out his big strong hand and tried to pull Nodin's ash spear on the tug-of-war bank, but he could not do so; Paios pulled out three times in a row, and tried all his strength, but three times in a row he failed to achieve his goal; on the fourth time, he tried with all his might, desperately twisted, and tried to break the ash shaft and spear, but the gun did not break, but Nodin had rushed to him, a sword killed Paios, directly stabbed Paios's stomach, next to the umbilicus, anorectum and disc slipped out, smeared all over the ground, the thick black fog blinded his eyes, Paios gasped heavily, exhaling the soul breath in his body.

Nodin stepped on his heart, stripped off his breastplate, and exclaimed triumphantly, "Lie down! Lo and behold, it is no easy task to fight with an invincible man like me! Even those who are protected by the angels of the rivers are no exception! You claim to be the beloved warrior of the angels of the waters of the waters, and I, to you, tell you, I am the mighty and the one who is protected by several angels!" My father rules over a great multitude of his people, and just as the mighty man is stronger than the rivers that sweep through the sea, and the mighty and conservative man is stronger than the angel who flows the waters, and with a wide red sea before his eyes, what can he do to you?

When Nodin had finished speaking, he pulled the bronze spear out of the riverbank, and dropped the corpse of his opponent, and Paios lay on the sand, with his lifeless body outstretched, and submerged in the dim water, while the eels and river fish busied themselves on his body, and pecked at the oil of the kidneys.

Without the slightest pause, Nordin rushed at the horseman-clad Paios, who were still fleeing in all directions, along the swirling waves of the Red Sea, and they had all seen that the best of the team's brave Paios had died at Nodin's hands and had fallen in the fierce battle, and that he had slain Rokos, Mudon, Prolos, Nessos, Sios, Nios, and Stes, and would slay many more of his people.

But at this very moment, the whirlpool angel spoke angrily in the form of a mortal, and his voice came out with a deep rolling wave: "Stop, Nodin! No one among mortals is as strong as you, nor as fierce as you, for the Mighty and many angels are always by your side!" But even if the Almighty told you to exterminate all the people of Dongcheng, you would at least have to drive them out of my waters, drive them to the plains, and then cut them down and kill them indiscriminately, and my clear waters have filled the corpses, and I can no longer find a way to drain the rapids into the sacred currents, and the corpses have blocked my waterways, and you are still slaughtering them with all your might! Go, leader of the army, I am in deep panic!"

Hearing these words of the Angel of the Water, the swift Nodin replied: "It seems that it is the right thing to do, but I will not stop slashing and slaying the people of Dongcheng, and forcing them back to the castle! I will fight one-on-one with Nobing, and either I will die or he will die!"

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