Chapter 195: The Importance of Mastering a Foreign Language
On that day, the wind and rain were endless, the sun and the moon were gone, and tens of thousands of minotaurs camped outside the valley, eyeing the tiger.
On that day, the Terran soldiers shrank in the spring cold, longing for the minotaur to step into the trap and fight against the water, but there was no movement for a long time.
On that day, the Duke of Bourbon braved the rain alone, pointed his spear horizontally, and angrily rebuked the enemy chieftain!
This is what countless soldiers see, and no matter what the Duke of Bourbon wants to do, with the courage of the Duke of Bourbon, these soldiers will obey.
And the content of the angry rebuke is actually like this: "You stupid minotaurs, even the inferior kobolds are 10,000 times smarter than you! Pigs can beat you ten at a time! Even the blood of the jackals is better than you! Drinking milk will make your face full of fools, and you can't catch up with me when you run with your eyes closed!"
The reason why he scolded like this, Lei Ming was afraid that he would scold too deeply, and those minotaurs couldn't understand it, and now comparing the minotaurs with the kobolds, pigs, and jackals is simply a big killing move like a personal attack.
The minotaur, who was still lazily patrolling, heard the thunderous scolding, his eyes quickly became bloodshot, especially the thunder enlarged very badly, and his scolding spread to almost every minotaur's ears, and even the mess about their milk drinking when they were children was picked up.
The minotaur, who was still resting, kicked the bull's hooves and rushed out, gritting his teeth.
It's so hateful! It's so hateful! It's hard to calm the anger in my heart if I don't tear the thunder to pieces!
Lei Ming rode the stone horse and accelerated slowly, and the disdainful look of disgust that appeared before turning back almost blew up the minotaur and killed him with a scream.
Lei Ming listened to the roar of the fryer behind him, and the master exhaled lonely.
The Marquis of Steyr and they painstakingly set up a trap, but they couldn't let the minotaurs get into the trap, Lei Ming ran over and cursed a few words casually, and those minotaurs rushed over as if they had seen the enemy who killed their father, the formation was scattered, and they lost their minds.
It's not that I'm careless, it's that the minotaur is a little bit of a hit. Mastering a foreign language is so important, Lei Ming thought to himself.
The leader of the minotaurs couldn't restrain his subordinates at this time, and Thunder humiliated them like this, if he didn't kill Thunder. Is that still a real man with iron and blood? Is that still a fearless minotaur warrior?
To wash away the shame, to let the ignorant and wicked humans taste their wrath, for the glory of the Minotaur race, tear the thunder!
That's the only thought the Minotaur had after his red eyes.
The other minotaurs are rushing forward, if you don't. Doesn't that mean you're cowardly?
The effortlessness of attacking the Terrans in the early stage made these minotaurs full of confidence, and they firmly believed that they would rush to the past, even if there was an ambush in front of them, they would be killed by them in minutes, and they were very confident.
And the Terran soldiers who were watching through the rain on the valley and the watchtower, at this moment, opened their mouths wide and watched the Duke of Bourbon calmly and calmly ride back to the valley on a stone horse, without looking back, that kind of chic and free. It simply made them worship to the ground.
Who said that nobles must be afraid of death?
The Duke of Bourbon was so bullish, the chasing minotaur threw out the blunt object in his hand, but it did not touch the corners of the Duke of Bourbon's clothes at all, and smashed one deep pit after another in the ground.
The minotaurs, who had not moved for several days, rushed in a stupid swarm, without the slightest precaution or concern, and just rushed into the trap they had prepared.
It was so powerful, so powerful, that the Duke of Bourbon seemed to have bewitched the minds of those minotaurs, and ran in a row to send him to death.
The thunder went from slow to fast. Slowly accelerate, so that the nearest minotaur is always a few dozen steps away from him, as if he can catch up with him with more effort.
Just as the nobles were about to greet the minotaur with the prepared stones, Duke Steyr had already activated his arrangement.
The three Dark Temples that had already been built were all emitting large amounts of black smoke at the same time. Surrounded the Minotaur army from three directions, and in the blink of an eye, the Minotaur who rushed in with a roar was enveloped in black smoke.
Thunder Thunder unleashed two charge skills in a row, leaving the range shrouded in black smoke early.
When he looked back, the billowing black smoke was as thick as ink, and it was still tumbling and undulating. He was close enough to hear the Minotaur yelling, but none of the Minotaur could chase him out!
Lei Ming's eyes flashed, and he thought a little higher about the strength of the Marquis of Steyr, he was still thinking about whether the Marquis of Steyr was not so strong after he was transferred to the Dark Priest, but now it seems that the strength of the Marquis of Steyr is not bad at all.
The Steyrs were the most prepared and the quickest to react, pushing the prepared stones down the valley towards the area shrouded in darkness, and then the archers began to fire their arrows.
The screams of the minotaurs were immediately heard.
The other nobles who came back to their senses were overjoyed and commanded their private soldiers to contribute.
Without hesitation, Mullendo ordered the Bourbon spearmen to condescendingly throw their guns.
For a while, the place shrouded in black smoke endured a brutal attack, and the soldiers of Chris's Province were all holding their breath during this time, and at this time, seeing the Minotaur army fall into the trap, one by one.
The light rain was still falling, and the rain was on the hair, eyelashes, and face, but everyone in this valley was full of happy smiles.
This happiness really came too suddenly, before seeing that the minotaur refused to enter the valley, they were still laughing with each other, saying that the minotaur was actually not stupid, and would not rush into the trap stupidly, but now, these minotaurs really ran to die!
Countless scorching eyes looked at the thunder riding on the stone horse with adoration in between the attacks.
If they rushed over to compliment Thunder now, Thunder might wave his hand and tell them: Actually, it's nothing, if you know the language of the Minotaur, you can too, this little thing I did is nothing, trivial.
Marquis Steyr moved again, and the black smoke gathered towards the Dark Temple, slowly thinning out.
"Kill!"
The Terran soldiers, who had been prepared for a long time, rushed down from the valley to kill.
Those minotaurs shrouded in black smoke, who were still lucky to be alive, fell to the ground one by one with weak hands and feet, and looked at the Terran soldiers all over the mountains, and felt despair for the first time.
Tutura, who was mixed in with the rushing army, saw that the situation was settled, brandished the small sword in his hand, and led a group of round brown-haired creatures behind him, shouting, "Long live the beef jerky!" (to be continued). )