Chapter Twenty-Six: The Blind Brothers
Ledra stared coldly at the pig-headed tribe in front of him, a small and medium-sized orc tribe, with more than 300 pig-headed warriors, plus more than 700 old and weak women and children, but unfortunately in front of the largest mercenary group in Goa Province, the so-called resistance was just a joke. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Ledra is the leader of the Blind Brothers, the largest mercenary group in Goa Province, a level 13 thief, with a hot figure and a beautiful face, a blind eye on the face is covered with an eyepatch but has a bit more unique charm, the famous black widow in Goa Province was originally just the mistress of the former head of the mercenary group, and the previous head took over the mercenary group after his unclear death.
The long-sleeved and good dancing Ledra hooked up with a big man in the Governor's Mansion again, and with the support of the big man, he quickly developed the blind mercenary group into the strongest mercenary group in Goa Province, and the mercenary group of more than 2,000 people all got weapons and armor from the Governor's Palace, and there was a cavalry squad of 100 people, led by a down-and-out 12-level knight, which was a big killer for other mercenary groups.
The shabby leather armor of the pig-headed warriors did not have a protective effect under the armor-breaking arrows of the mercenary group, and after two rounds of salvos from the 300-man archers, less than 100 of the more than 300 pig-headed warriors remained, and they were put to the ground like vegetables chopping vegetables by the melee mercenaries.
"Burn down all these dilapidated houses and tents, take all the decent orcs and sell them as slaves for money, and kill all the useless old things and cubs. Leidra's tone was as cold as the cold wind of a wilderness winter, without a hint of emotion.
This is a carnival of thugs, killing and sabotage are going on in the camp of the pig-headed people, the old and the young are chased by the mercenaries and killed one by one, the strong young people are tied up and dragged to a push to guard them, a few mercenaries can't wait to knock down a few beautiful women, in front of everyone they hey, a large group of mercenaries are watching and applauding, many mercenaries are eager to try to join in.
The final fire burned the pig-headed camp to the ground, leaving charred corpses silent as a silent indictment of the mercenaries' atrocities.
In the absence of any news from the Borg Leader, the human mercenary group that accepted the task of Governor Douglas burned all the way to the Borg Leader.
The Great Blackstone Wilderness is too wide, and when the slaughtered tribe is discovered, the Governor's Mansion of Kona Province will be notified, and the daylilies will be cold by then.
When they were still 30 miles away from the Borgling, a group of blind mercenaries were spotted by the centaurs patrolling the Borgling.
A squad of 20 cavalry chased after them, trying to kill the 3 centaurs on the patrol on the spot, but what they didn't expect was that the same four-legged centaurs ran fast, and soon broke away from contact and blew the horn hanging on his chest.
The terrible horn sounded one after another, and Ledra knew that the plan to rest for the afternoon and the sneak attack at night had failed, so it was better to attack, and the one-eyed female leader of the mercenary group decided to let the orcs see the powerful strength of the blind mercenary group, so that they would not have to stay in the field for half a night at night.
So under the strong sunlight at noon, more than 2,000 people of the mercenary group took more than 1,000 orc slaves captured along the way, set up a formation, and marched towards the Borg Leader.
Two hourglass hours later, Ledra saw the natives of the Borg Leader who were waiting solemnly, a hodgepodge of more than a dozen races, nervously guarding the front of the village, without any formation, just roughly divided into a dozen large and small teams according to race, and there were probably less than 1,500 people together.
Kobolds, pig-headed men, gray dwarves, centaurs, sheep-headed people, and even at the end of the crowd there were more than a hundred rabbits who were known for their timidity, cowering at the back of the line with their weapons.
Leidra pouted disdainfully, except for the ogre at the front of the team and the minotaur of almost two hundred people, the rest are not powerful races among the orcs, but the orcs are well equipped, looking at it from a distance, all wearing steel armor and shining in the sun, which makes Ledra look forward to the loot comparison this time.
The two sides are a mile away, and the large human mercenary group is often the name of the slave catcher group in the wilderness, and the two sides will never die as long as they encounter it, and there is no second possibility.
Ledra was too lazy to talk nonsense, and signaled the mercenary group to get ready, and when the time came, he rushed forward with the cavalry team in one go, breaking up the crowd of orcs, and then it was a wonderful time to chase and harvest.
A strange scene happened, at the signal of a small dwarf led by the orcs, all the orcs drank the crockpot placed at their feet, and then slammed the crockpot to the ground, and the smell of wine could be smelled from such a distance, and then all the orcs rushed up in a swarm, and it was the first to charge.
"Interesting, do you drink to strengthen your courage?" Ledra swung his left hand vigorously with disdain, "Archers step forward and shoot all the armor-piercing arrows." If Niu Dali heard this, Lao Niu would definitely tell her that the death squads of the national army did it like this.
Then she saw the little dwarf leading the charge, and for the first time she knew that a little male dwarf could be so handsome, and Ledra shouted excitedly: "Avoid that little dwarf, I want to catch him alive, he is worth more than all slaves, and the lords of the nobility like this pretty cutie the most." ”
"Before the head of the regiment sells it to the noble lord, can we let us love this little cutie?" asked a rude mercenary with a special hobby.
Ledra scolded with a relaxed smile: "Ennis, you sissy, I can let you cool off those ogres when the time comes." "Having fought countless battles with the orcs of the wilderness, Leidra has no pressure.
The mercenary archers laughed, but they were not slow in their hands, and filled their bows and arrows, and then the sharp armor-piercing arrows avoided the little dwarf and shot out.
The little dwarf shouted: "Put down the face armor, bow your head and follow the master to rush forward, and kill this group of SBs." ”
There was such a loud sound in the thin body of the little dwarf, and the archers in front of him tingled with a tingling in their eardrums, and the speed of pulling the bow in their hands was actually a little slower.
A rain of sharp armor-piercing arrows rained down on the charging orcs, making a clanging sound, and except for a few unlucky ones who were shot into unprotected hands and feet with a muffled grunt of pain, the rest of the armor-piercing arrows were bounced off by the orcs' sturdy armor.
The thirteen ogres who were particularly concerned were set on fire by at least hundreds of archers, and a dense rain of arrows shot at them, but the armor was too thick, and although the sharp armor-piercing arrows were not very effective against the steel whole body armor, none of them were shot into it this time.
After a few waves of arrows, the charging orcs got closer and closer, but the archers made only a few successes.
Wearing heavy armor, the ogre is not slow at all, and there are faint white lights shining on his body.
"There's actually a priest from the Temple of the God of War, it's a bit of a hassle. Seeing that the archers did not achieve the expected results, and that the already powerful ogre was blessed by the War Song of the Priest of the God of War Temple, Ledra's expression became serious.