Chapter 011: Lord of the Sky
"Hmph, that's right, no wonder these elite lizard knights each have a bow and crossbow made by the most expensive human."
Hearing Yang Jiangong's voice, Cicero had a smile on his lips to express his approval, and then casually closed the boxes full of gold coins.
"These lizardmen knights, they're here to sweep away the raiders who have entered the kingdom of Camelot." Reg found a piece of wood covered in the beast's script.
If the lizardmen can secretly trade with the Camelot Kingdom, why can't the Lordkadan Kingdom form an alliance with the Totem Tribe.
Out of the corner of Cicero's eye, he glanced at the chests, and then told Reg meaningfully, "Haven't the Totem tribes been looking for a reason to clash with the lizardmen?" Half of these boxes are left, so take two of them back as evidence. ”
Cicero was naturally not stupid enough to give all the five large boxes of gold coins to Regg, which was a whole box of gold coins.
If it weren't for the overall situation, he wouldn't even be willing to give up a box.
Seeing that it was close to dawn and it was time to set out on his return journey, Cicero erased the traces of the Minotaur Totem Warrior's attack, and obscenely forged the paw prints of the Leopard Man in the grass, and then set fire to the entire camp of the Lizardman elite.
Seeing the minotaur totem warrior riding about two hundred triangular black rhinos, Cicero's face was filled with a smile of harvest.
What else can I say, this gift from Reg is so perfect! Of course, it didn't know that nearly 600 well-made crossbows were also very valuable materials.
Dawn, when Cicero carries 260 glorious swordsmen. Together with the Minotaur Totem Warriors, riding more than 500 triangular black rhinos, they were returning to the camp.
On the camp side. A rare scene of fighting is being staged.
Kobolds, deerheads, ratmen, thousands of marauders came from all directions. 40 Radiant Swordsmen, protecting 7,000 humans, could only order the men to take something that could be used as weapons and form a loose formation, but they could not resist the raids of the raiders at all.
Cicero never expected it. At the same time that he placed the leopard people together, those leopard people also placed him at the same time.
Several leopard figures haunted the grass with their heads prostrate and saw Cicero and the Minotaurs. Immediately throw down the kobold and deer-headed man, and the nezumi will turn around and run.
And when the 40 glorious swordsmen could no longer resist thousands of kobolds, deerheads, and ratmen, they were about to give up. Cicero and the Minotaur Totem Warriors are returning. The time and direction are just right, which is really a blessing in misfortune!
"Damn, cut off their back roads, and don't let any of them go!"
The scene in front of him was the last thing Cicero wanted, and he suppressed an unbearable anger. He personally carried a bow and crossbow to drive away a triangular rhino under his crotch, and took the lead in running on the plain.
Thundered! Thundered!
When the raiders discovered that the minotaur riding a triangular black rhino was galloping behind them, and seeing the horrific scene, the loosely disciplined raiders immediately broke out into a serious riot.
"Reinforcements have arrived. Stick to your post until the last moment, and don't move a single distance! The violator is beheaded in front of the battle! ”
The Radiant Swordsman's command reached the ears of every man. The more time it comes, the more you have to hold it down.
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"Those who abandon their weapons and surrender do not kill !!"
Blocking the raiders' way to escape, Cicero immediately let out a loud cry to prevent them from putting up a desperate resistance.
"Fold, use the crossbow in your hand, and shoot all the resistants."
The bronze arrowhead seized from the elite lizardmen is quite vicious, the arrow is a convex ridge, triangular flat wing shape, when the arrow pierces the body, the barbs of the two wings will firmly hook the closed wound and it is difficult to pull out, and the blood groove is like a vampire bat to draw a large amount of enemy blood.
If you are shot at the point by an arrow like this, you are basically dead. Even if you shoot other parts of your body, the consequences are unimaginable.
And the Minotaur Totem Warriors killed these raiders without mercy at all, not thinking that the corpses of the raiders would pollute the surrounding beautiful environment.
The sound of arrows piercing flesh and the screams of the wounded falling to the ground were endless.
The first time Cicero used this sophisticated and powerful long-range weapon, he was simply addicted, shooting arrows one after another from his hand. Piercing the heads of one raider after another, the technique is not ordinarily precise.
In the blink of an eye, nearly five hundred rioting raiders fell in the open meadow in front of them, and these kobolds, deerheads, and nezumen only realized that they had become turtles in urns.
"Those who abandon their weapons and surrender do not kill !!"
Cicero rushed to the raiders and glared angrily.
The frightened raiders laid down their crude and rudimentary weapons one after another, and then shrank into a ball in fear.
"Grab them!"
All the Minotaur Totem Warriors dismounted from their mounts, carrying totem poles on their shoulders, and surrounded the less than two thousand raiders, completely eliminating the possibility of their resistance.
"Report our losses!"
Looking at the blood on the grass, Cicero frowned, he had failed the king's expectations, if one of them he could do anything, he really wanted to cut down all the raiders.
"General. We lost sixteen infantrymen, and eight hundred strong men, and more than two hundred women. ”
After listening to the damage report below, Cicero's face became even more gloomy, as if it had been carved out of wood.
He held the short sword in his hand and walked in front of these raiders step by step, and his loud voice revealed a touch of icy coldness, "From now on, I will count three times, and all those who are the leaders will stand up for me." Otherwise, all die! ”
As soon as Cicero's voice fell, not only did all the minotaurs raise the totem pole in their hands, but the three hundred glorious swordsmen also raised their cross-swords in their hands at the same time!
“1――2――”
Under Cicero's stern gaze, before the last sound could be counted, two figures came out of these raiders. They are an old deer-headed man and a seemingly clever nezumi.
Kobolds are a bunch of dwarf, filthy creatures that threaten death. Except for pushing and barking at each other, none of the kobold leaders were willing to stand up.
"Isn't there any one of these things who is willing to sacrifice his life for the race?"
You know, even those rat people who are shorter than kobolds have such courage and courage.
Cicero watched the kobolds' reactions coldly, and listened to the explanations in his ears. He was not surprised.
Looking at the minotaurs' contemptuous eyes for the kobolds, you can know that even among the orcs, the kobolds are the most unworthy of a garbage race.
Kobolds have no fixed clan at all. They usually live in clans, in dark, damp underground or dense bushes.
In order to compete for territory and resources, they plunder and kill each other among kobold clans, in the eyes of other orcs. That's a lot of the past.
If there is anything else good about kobolds. In addition to their rapid reproduction, they can adapt to almost any type of climate and harsh environment.
But this kind of survival ability against the sky has not brought a trace of prosperity to the kobold race.
Even some orc tribes even domesticate kobolds as playthings for torture and fun in peacetime, and become cannon fodder in front of the battle in wartime.
In addition to this, kobolds also serve as communal laborers in many orc tribes.
Poor people must have something to hate, and the miserable situation of kobolds has a lot to do with their filthy and ugly nature.
For such a garbage variety. Cicero didn't bother to bother to say more, and directly let the minotaur whose fingers were itching. Smash all of these things into a pulp.
"Warriors, these ugly things have defiled the sacred and glorious race of orcs. Lift up your totem poles and destroy these lowly reptiles, not a single one is left! ”
Under Reg's roar, the minotaur quickly killed the red eye.
Kobolds are less than half the height of normal humans, and compared to the powerful and strong minotaurs, they are like babies and giants, not to mention that these kobolds are also some amateur warriors.
The Minotaur Totem Warrior descends with a totem pole and lands in the center of the dense kobolds, often killing several. Even if you don't use a totem pole, you can trample on the head of a kobold with any heavy hoof.
In just a while, more than 600 kobolds were all reduced to fertilizer on the grass. At this time, a pungent smell of blood quickly wafted around.
The Minotaur Totem Warriors seem to be killing more and more, and when they finish dealing with these kobolds, they immediately gather around the deerheads and nezumirs, and just wait for Cicero to agree, and then they can slaughter the locusts in these orcs!
Cicero also had at least a hundred reasons to execute these raiders, but he didn't choose to do so, naturally because he had Yang Jiangong's order in his mind.
The raiders chose the time to attack the camp and themselves happened to lead the minotaurs out.
And it was during this time that the kobolds, deerheads, and ratmen gathered together at the same time, and if there was no cat in it, it would be a hell of a life.
"You say, why are you attacking my camp at this time?"
Hearing the instructions in his head, Cicero walked up to the old deer-headed man with a short sword in his hand, and if it dared to say half a lie, the sharp blade would pierce its throat in the first place.
The deer people were the least numerous of these raiders, with a half-human, half-stag appearance, large antlers, and leafy manes.
The old deer man gave Cicero a complicated look, and finally chose to tell the truth, "The leopard people of the Black Rock tribe have seized my son and forced the deer people to do so. ”
"I'm willing to pay for it, please let my people go, they're not even warriors......"
With a gloomy face, Cicero took two steps forward and stood in front of the nezumi, "What do you say?" ”
Nezumi are only the height of the average human child, but they are very intelligent, like rats.
Faced with the threat of death, the clever nezumi chose to confess completely, "The deer people are right, it was the leopard people who forced us to do this. We've known for a long time that this human team is escorted by powerful minotaurs, but the leopard people told us that if we didn't do what they said, they would kill us all. ”
After listening to the nezumen's words, Cicero finally realized Regg's previous warning, only the leopards were the most shameless raiders on the Zablan Plains.
It stands to reason that the loss of about 1,000 people is still within Cicero's range, so it is really impossible to get along with the leopard people for this matter, and it is important to continue to hurry.
But the nezumien's words completely aroused the anger that Reg had suppressed in his chest.
"Among the orcs, no one has dared to ignore the minotaurs."
And this is absolutely intolerable!
Reg grabbed the nezumi by the head and grabbed it by the throat, "Lead me the way and find those leopard people." Otherwise, not only will I kill all the nezumi, but I will also destroy your tribe and skin all the rats. ”
Feel the chill in Reg's pupils, and the bloody warning. The nezumi nodded hurriedly, indicating obedience.
"Rege, I'll bring 100 people to help you!"
Cicero didn't wait for Barson to answer, he led a large army of 200 Radiant Swordsmen to continue his journey, while he himself was ordered to stay with a hundred Radiant Swordsmen riding triangular black rhinos, "Swordsmen under Radiance, come with me and kill those filthy leopard people and make them pay!" ”
Yang Jiangong wanted to fight like this, so that the raiders could see the totem tribe and the human soldiers of the Lorkadan Kingdom fighting side by side, perhaps it would be possible to gain greater convenience for the future wars that the Lorkadan Kingdom would face.
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The Piercing Leader Atkin, a cunning and daring Leopard Man, is a well-known leader even in the entire Black Rock tribe.
Even now, Atkin didn't realize that his makeshift camp was about to be attacked by a group of black rhino heavy riders.
As an attacker, Cicero also did not realize that what was about to happen would sublimate his entire wonderful life.
Even the entire Orc Empire, in the near future, they talk the most about everything that happened today, and even set today as the beginning of the disgrace of the Orcs.
The bold actions of the leopard lord Atkin today are like a Mitsubishi army thorn, stabbing into the backyard of the entire continent and even all orcs. Countless orcs howled.
And all this is because of an orc, it is Ulrika, the leader of the Harpys who happened to land in Atkin's camp!
Ulrika was a very young shaman, not yet thirty years old, and had the same exalted status as the Lion Emperor.
And the eagle people are good at flying, a special orc race, the eagle people are wearing wings, and the physique is not inferior to the werewolves, which makes them among the orcs, it is simply a hegemon-like existence.
The strength of the Hawkmen makes them keen to attack and plunder all forces that dare to invade their territory. and to sow sickness and misfortune in attacks on travelers and polluting water and food in order to delight themselves.
The Hawkmen take their territory very seriously, and any creature that enters the Hawkman's sphere of influence will be forcefully obliterated by them.
To keep the view open at all times, the Harpies live above the tallest trees or the rim of the Grand Canyon.
Therefore, it can be said that no one has yet been able to attack the tribe of the eaglemen at will.
Ulrika, the leader of the Eagle People, it also has a resounding nickname, and that is the Sky Lord! (To be continued......)