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"Damn it!"

At this time, the village chief of Rhodes looked at the slaughter in the distance with a cold and stiff body, and he didn't know what to say.

As a retired mercenary, although he has never dealt with the pirates, of course the village chief of Rhodes knows the prestige of the Nord pirates, especially the flying axe skills that they rely on to become famous, except for the Nord royal guard hoplites, which are also a specialty of the Nord kingdom, and can fight with them, and also use the throwing axe to clean them up, at close range, there is no other long-range weapon that can compare with them, even the Rhodok crossbowman.

The Rhodok crossbowman is better at shooting at medium and long distances, rather than at close range, against extremely fast throwing axes. There was once a Swadia knight armed into a tin can who was hedged head-on with the Nord Band, but was shot down by an axe, which shows even more that the Nord Knights are powerful.

After taking two deep breaths, the village chief forced himself to calm down, turned around and yelled at the stunned villagers.

"It's all come back to my senses, now speed up, those new robbers will definitely not let us go, hurry up. That boy, yes, that's you, what are you doing, quickly pick up your weapon from the ground, and crouch behind the carriage. The enemy has no time to equip us. ”

In the shouting and shouting of the village chief of Rhodes, the villagers, who were basically old, weak, sick and disabled, also felt the tension of their pillars, not to mention that the new robbers in the distance were also stronger and stronger, and the number was more than fifty people, and in the massacre just now, there were almost no people who fell, which also showed their strength.

On the other hand, the refugees themselves are now in danger.

Thinking of this, the villagers were also very nervous, and their movements couldn't help but speed up a little, and Polly, who had broken her weapon, also picked up a short sword left by the snowfield robber from the ground, and she just swung it a few times, and before she could get used to it, a murder weapon was handed to her.

"Take it!"

Polly reached out and took the murder weapon with a tough oak tree as a rod, a rectangular hammer head, and the heavy weight sank the moment Polly took over the hand, but fortunately she held the hammer handle with both hands in time, so that the murder weapon did not hit her feet.

"Mom, what is this?"

"Daughter, this is the weapon I used when I was young."

As she spoke, Casey pulled out a small, well-made iron-clad wooden shield from her back and handed it to Polly.

"These two are the love tokens that your father gave me back then, and I don't need them now, so I'll give them to you. Now, those Nord Bands are about to attack, and I hope you survive. ”

Polly heard what her mother was saying, and couldn't help but be very anxious.

"Mom, even if I die, I won't abandon you and run away."

"Don't talk nonsense, silly boy."

Casey's fat face was extremely kind at this time, and she raised her hand to stroke Polly's blonde hair, and said softly.

"My father and I are both approaching the end of our lives, and we have lived enough, and you are still fifteen years young, and you still have a lot of youth that you haven't had, and you haven't even looked for a sweetheart. Now wait a minute, your father and I will be in charge of the break, and you and the rest of the people will run away to the west! ”

As she spoke, Casey pulled out a stone with an intricate pattern from her body and handed it to Polly.

"Take this totem stone, you go west, go to the great wilderness in the west, and find a tribe of barbarians who also carry the totem stone, and their patriarch is your grandfather. I visited him with your father last year, and he is still alive and well, so if you want revenge, go to your grandfather. ”

At this point, Polly couldn't stop crying, and Casey nudged Polly hard, pointing to the crowd at the back of the car.

"Hurry up, when we are broken, you will take them away quickly, towards the great wasteland to the west, and remember to go to your grandfather's tribe, your grandfather's tribe is called the wild wolf. Remember, don't come back when you run away, the Nord Bands will be ambushing here. ”

Polly wept as she looked back at her mother in three steps, and her father, who was in the distance with a group of old men preparing to break off, slowly walked towards the retreating group of refugees who were also sad.

By this time, the Nord Haiko in the distance had already packed up their booty, all the chain mail and clothes had been stripped off, and the naked corpses were discarded on the snow at will, the scarlet blood had solidified into clumps, and the smell of rust permeated the surroundings.

There were quite a few wolf howls in the surrounding snow, and these predators seemed to be attracted by the smell of blood, and their sneaky white figures wandered around.

The fierce and swaggering Nords didn't care about this, they happily took off the chain mail on their bodies one by one, put those freshly peeled off leather armor and plush pants on their bodies, and put a heavy layer of chain mail on the outside, which had good defense and a high degree of warmth, these Nords were extremely satisfied, so they also set their eyes on the distant car formation.

Today's harvest is abundant, and it is necessary to raise a celebratory feast, and there are no women and hot food at the feast.

As for the old men and children behind the car formation, they were not taken into account by the Nord Haikou, and the Nord Haikou who took advantage of the war and risked coming here to take advantage of the chaos to rob did not take the resistance here into account at all, and at this time they were all thinking in their hearts about what wine and beautiful women were waiting for them in the car formation. In the fantasy, there are quite a few Nord Galkos whose crotch is bulging.

The only thing that needs to be taken into account is that the action needs to be faster, if it is slow, maybe the beautiful women will be snatched away by the soul next to them.

Thinking of this, many Nord pirates couldn't bear it anymore, and they all wanted to rush over and snatch their women first, but when the leader of the pirates hadn't spoken yet, they didn't dare to disobey his orders, so the Nord pirates all endured the turmoil in their hearts and waited for their leader's order.

A two-meter-tall bearded Nord man with explosive muscles squeezed into leather armor and chain mail like a straitjacket walked in the front, glanced at the team, raised the two-handed giant axe in his hand, swung down, pointed at the car formation in the distance, and roared.

"Brothers, the most beautiful women belong to me, and whoever grabs the rest of the women first will belong to whoever should, rush, !!"

"Rush, !!"

"Whew~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"