Chapter Eighty-Three: The Beginning of the War
At this moment, Smithson hated his father to death.
Later, at the age of fifteen, Thatch enlisted in the army, ostensibly "father and son cooperated" with Smithson, but in fact "the younger brother spies on the elder brother", probably because he was afraid that Smithson would support the army and become self-reliant.
Over the years, Smithson has expanded his regiment like crazy, just to capture the city of Mordor and save his wife Mantha. Helplessly...... The city of Mordor and the Naga family, how powerful are these two, how can he be allowed to shake them?
As soon as Thatch died, Smithson was pleasantly surprised!
On the one hand, it lifted the family's constraints on the Naga Dark Army; On the other hand, there is an old rule in the Naga family that if a child dies, the parents must take the body back and bury it by hand. As soon as Thatch died, Mansa was bound to pick up the body, and Smithson wanted to take the opportunity to save his wife.
At this moment, the Naga soldiers had already unloaded the coffin, picked up the shovels and began to dig the pit.
The sound of shovels sticking into the dirt grew denser.
Smithson walked up to the old Naga man, who was standing like dead wood, took out a golden token, and handed it over.
The old man Naga half-opened his eyes and said, "What do you mean?" ”
Smithson said: "Naga Dark Corps, I don't want it, I just want my wife back." This deal is good for you. ”
Old Naga's eyes widened, and there was suspicion in his eyes.
He is the number one henchman under the patriarch's seat, and naturally knows that the patriarch has always wanted to control the entire Naga Dark Legion for his own convenience. But the Naga Dark Legion is under the banner of the Scourge, and their Naga family has no right to intervene, and Smithson, as the commander of the corps, has always been at odds with the family, resulting in the legion not being able to fall under the control of the family!
Now, Smithson is willing to surrender his military power on his own initiative.
This made the old man Naga happy, but then he began to be suspicious again. He knew that Smithson was not an easy fellow.
Smithson saw the thoughts of the old man Naga, and said slowly: "Uncle Martin, I just want to spend the rest of my life with my wife, we will fly away, I can even swear." He held up three fingers.
The old man Naga sighed and said, "Okay, okay!" ”
In fact, he watched Smithon grow up, and he always admired Smithson and was proud of this young man, but he had a different position and became an opposite.
"I can promise you this on behalf of the patriarch." Old Naga reached out and took the golden token, and said, "Actually, Smithson, you should ......"
Before the second half of the words could be spit out of his mouth, the old man Naga felt a shock of the golden token in his hand, bursting out with a burst of blazing energy, boom, and exploded before he even had time to react.
This explosion was terrible, and the old man Naga was directly blown up and his entire arm was destroyed, and the whole person was thrown out like a broken kite.
On the other hand, Smithson, at the moment of the explosion, crushed something in his hand, and lit up his passport around his body to protect himself and his wife behind him.
After the explosion, Smithon pulled out the silver triangular fork behind him, and rushed up to the old man Naga in the chest.
The old man Naga was frightened by the sudden change in just a few seconds, but how could he say that he was also a wizard of level 30, how could he be easily killed, and said angrily: "Smithson, you dare to calculate me? ”
As he spoke, he slammed his big palm into the air, and a wave of water came out of thin air, colliding directly with Smithson, and the fight was evenly matched.
Smithson stood up and laughed wildly, "Old Martin slut! I wish you were going to hell with my father. ”
The old man Naga struggled to get up from the ground, looked at his broken arm, was angry and hateful, gritted his teeth and said, "Good boy, do you think that your twenty-fifth level warrior can defeat me?" I'll kill you today, and I'll take power again!" ”
He had words in his mouth, as if he was casting some kind of spell, and purple bubbles rose from the ground around him, fluttering around him.
One of the soldiers strangely touched one of the purple blisters, and the blisters burst with a thud, and then the soldier screamed and rolled on the ground as if in great pain.
Seeing this, Smithson also felt troubled, and brandished his trident to disperse the purple blisters.
"Go!" Old man Naga raised his right arm.
The dense purple blisters seemed to have been commanded, and moved quickly, attacking Smithson like cannonballs.
Smithson dodged left and right, but he had no power to resist, and his face became more and more ugly. He didn't expect that in the case of destroying the opponent's arm, the opponent's strength would be so secretive.
"I'll let you hide!" The evil color in the eyes of the old man Naga appeared, and with one hand, he pointed at Smithson's wife, Mansha.
A dozen purple bubbles rushed towards Mansha.
"No!" Startled, Smithson leaped in front of Mantha, being hit by a dozen purple bubbles.
Bo Bo
As if struck by lightning, Smithson screamed violently, and his skin burned red. One damage after another came up from his head, and his health was suddenly reduced by two-thirds.
The difference in strength is too great.
Smithon lay on the ground, gasping for air, and shouted at his wife, Mansa, "Run! Come on! ”
Mantha covered her mouth, her eyes were red, and she was crying, just lying on top of Smithson.
"I'll let you die together!" The old man Naga said angrily, directing the purple bubbles to pounce like a mountain of mud.
At this moment, I heard someone in the woods shouting, "Give it to me!" ”
Countless soldiers poured out from all directions, including heavy shields, infantry teams, musket teams, super steel troops, and thousand-man barbarian teams, and the Ali Corps could be said to be pouring out.
I saw a figure in the infantry team leap out, bursting with a burst of red runes, and this person was carrying a metal shield. A stream of red energy gradually rose from the shield, forming a large cover.
"Hey!" The man leapt in front of the Smithsons, and the shield shattered all the purple bubbles.
The purple bubble shattered, no less than the explosion of a hundred cannonballs, blowing up this person, but this person didn't even say a word, just stood up calmly, and the scars on his body slowly recovered.
Seeing this, the old man Naga exclaimed, "The noble bloodline Draenei? ”
It was none other than Taize.
Tai Ze frowned and said, "I'm no longer a nobleman. ”
The old man Naga still wanted to speak, when he heard a burst of gunshots, the speed of the shooting was surprising, he hurriedly dodged, but he was still shot twice in the leg.
This injury added to the injury, which made him even more angry: "Who! Who shoots so fast! ”
A man jumped down from a tree in the distance, holding a cigarette in his mouth, puffing on the smoke repeatedly, and holding a somewhat nostalgic revolver in his hand. It was Shack, the captain of the Musketeers.
"You ...... Who are you! The old man Naga looked at the group of soldiers who had surrounded him tightly, and said in a deep voice.
"Ali Corps!"
Chen Hao, dressed in a black robe, walked out.