Chapter 600: Gentle Evil Words
The refugees and paladins next to them had their eyes straightened.
People often have an instinctive fear of the unknown. In the eyes of many people, these Naga, fish, shrimp and crab people from the Abyss Army are completely double-edged swords, and they don't know when they will cut into their necks.
Almost every paladin instructed the people below to beware of these monsters from the abyss in the event of an accident, suggesting that they would jump against the thieves at any time.
When they didn't encounter a battle, these guys were unreliable: they teased their little sister, but they didn't know their own honor, they didn't force Nagan's fangs at all, they helped the old lady who didn't want to cross the street to cross the road, they just helped others carry rations, and they took the sheep by the hand.
Rachel and Yundos couldn't do anything about it.
Don't look at the fact that the two main armies are taking the elite line, in fact, the elite is not trained from ordinary soldiers?
Everyone can believe in the Light, but not everyone has the talent to transform the Light into their own power and become a paladin.
Behind every paladin, there are at least 9 ordinary swordsmen who cannot be promoted in their lifetimes, and they will do the work of a big soldier under the name of [Trainee Paladin] all their lives. They may have good swordsmanship and even ride horses, but they just can't become official members of the Legion of Light.
This part of the people is the main force to resist the invasion of foreign enemies.
Resist the undead monsters and swarming outland monsters that are everywhere, they are already exhausted. When Rachel made the decision to call the Abyss Legionnaires as cannon fodder, many people objected to it, and the opposition was ineffective.
If you don't fill in these immortal and immortal pits, you have to fill in the lives of those good sons, which one do you choose?
The middle and lower commanders were silent.
These fish, shrimp and crab Naga are unreliable no matter how you look at them!
It's more chaotic than chaos, and there is no organizational discipline at all.
However, when the enemy attacked, a miracle happened!
Shouting gibberish slogans such as "Ganni Niang" and "Blessing of the Divine Beast Grass and Mud Horse", they bravely stepped forward to fight the undead.
It's not lip service, it's really brave.
A male Naga, with long legs covered in scales and webbed between his toes, rushed forward against the sea of white bones.
The two-and-a-half-meter-long giant trident smashed more than twenty skeleton soldiers into bone slag with just one sweep, and with a backhand slash, there were no undead standing within six or seven meters of the surroundings.
That alone is far from enough to always remember their strange, human pride.
The number of the undead is simply too many. It is impossible for them to resist tens of thousands of undead creatures with just a few hundred people, and they are doomed to fall in just a few faces.
The 'useless' midshipmen were swallowed up by the sea of bones, and when most of the refugees fled into the city not far away, and even the gates were cruelly closed, they became an isolated island outside the city.
"Euler, Ola, Ola, Ola!"
There is no denunciation of human perfidy!
There is no screaming for the injustice of fate!
They have fulfilled their duties as outcasts perfectly, standing out until humanity has formed a new line of defense.
On the city wall, even the peasants who helped defend the city knew that they were afraid that they would not be able to come back.
"Don't worry, I've heard of these weird ...... Naga can be resurrected!"
"They fight to keep us alive. β
Even when the paladins comforted the cadet knights and militia around them so much, the sense of desolation and tragedy still lingered.
"Come here, we'll cover you, we'll pull the rope up!"
However, there is an unknown reply below!
"On what!?"
"Don't get in the way of Lao Tzu's meritorious deeds!"
"Phew, I beg you to go back to the city and hide, if you kill many people, we will lose a lot. β
As if in response to their words, a man who had bounced half of his body out of the battlements because of nervousness was tragically plotted by a skeleton archer below, and shot an arrow in the shoulder, screaming and retreating.
Unexpectedly, it was the Naga who were shaken.
"Grassβ"
"Mission completion deducted!"
"Nima, why haven't you settled yet!?"
On the city wall, the eyes of many holy horsemen and people were moistened.
Such a scene is destined to happen only in the seemingly never-ending chaotic war a few years ago, and in the war that will still be written in the history books hundreds or thousands of years later.
It's not because the breath of the tragic battle is directed at people's hearts, but the kind of [sacrificial spirit] that has always been praised by the paladins rushed to the face.
The hearts of the people were shaken.
Every knight couldn't help but have a question in his heart: Is the Abyss Legion really the rumored heinous Evil Party Legion?
What shattered them even more was that the guys below were finally slain by the more powerful Death Knight and the undead monsters, and when the last Naga died in battle, his huge right hand raised a strange middle finger.
When the knights tried to decipher the last thought of the Naga's glorious life from his unwilling gaze, the thing was resurrected at the designated resurrection point in the city.
This guy with the name of [Xuanhu Shou] rushed to the city wall with great momentum and scolded!
"Lao Tzu really hates to do security tasks the most. β
"Please, you're going to die and go back to your house to hang your neck. β
"Can you obediently step back a little and let Lao Tzu settle the matter!?"
However, when the Nagas found out that their 'mission' could not be completed because there was a child in a basket who was abandoned on the side of the road, and the undead surprisingly did not kill him, these desperate madmen jumped off the ten-meter-high wall and tried to kill him.
In the end, they succeeded, at the cost of seventy-eight deaths.
Perhaps, they really won't die, but this shining brilliance of humanity has touched countless people.
It's very strange that there is such a group of extremely contradictory sea tribes, who are usually enough to be abducted and cheated and do anything, but every time they go to the battlefield, they become the most reliable companions.
Despite their swearing, 'You're not a green name' and they're going to kill you, they haven't seen them intentionally hurt anyone.
As a result, the rumor of "gentle evil words" spread among the indigenous people.
On the other side, he once again came to the land where he had fought.
Heizhen was a little uncomfortable.
The raging fire spread from near and far, burning twisted figures.
Hei Zhen raised her right hand, and the black cross sword suddenly appeared on the neck of an elite humanoid monster that pounced on her, and the sharp blade mixed with flames pierced through the neck, and the pitch-black blade tore through the flesh and blood, ending the opponent's life at the same time, it also broke the opponent's energy shield.
The corpse, deprived of the protection of the elements, quickly turned into a flying slag in the sky.
But this time, instead of the most vicious curse, she received praise from afar.