League of Legends Millennium Warlord Chapter 711

The Noxians came, and they came faster than expected, as if they heard of the fall of Philo Island yesterday, and the Noxians hit Presidium as soon as they woke up today. roundabout

It's not so fast even by boat, is it?

"How could it be so fast, it would take three months for Dad to go to Yingnac village to sell herbs."

The little boy didn't know that these three months counted as the time to go to the mountains to collect herbs.

After hearing the news of the Noxus' arrival from the village official last night, the young Porter began to think about this question, but unfortunately he couldn't figure out how the Noxus separated them until he slept until dawn. came from another continent by sea,

In his dream, Bolt dreamed of a Noxus with a big mouse head spread across the ocean with eagle-like wings.

"Could it be that it really flew here with long wings?"

Looking up at the blue sky, the sleepy-eyed Porter rubbed his face and began to dress. roundabout

When Porter sat in the yard following the smell of stewed vegetables, his father and mother had already started eating in silence. If you look closely, your parents seem to be full of sadness.

Porter scratched his head, feeling that the atmosphere at home was a little different from before, perhaps because the Noxians had come?

What a bunch of bad guys!

"Bolt, Dad is going on a long trip, you have to listen to Mommy at home and don't make her angry, you know?"

"Dad, I've always been obedient? Where are you going?"

Glancing at his sad wife who was covering her face, the man sighed and told shallow and pale lies.

"Go to a far away place to collect herbs." Lan

"Tell him, Terry, that Poulter's getting old...we shouldn't be lying to him."

The woman wiped the red corners of her eyes, and the strength in her eyes made Terry feel distressed, only the little Porter hadn't realized the problem yet.

"What are you lying to me about?"

Sighing, Teli could no longer eat, the man who hugged his wife looked at his son who was a little dazed, and his voice was low.

"Bolt, Dad apologizes to you. I shouldn't have lied to you. In fact, Dad is not going to collect medicine, but to go to war."

Porter froze, then remembered the flying Noxian monster in the dream with the scary mouse head, and then the monster ate his father.

Will I never see my father again? roundabout

The quickie fell on the table, and Porter couldn't hold back the tears anymore, so he threw himself into his father's arms and cried loudly.

"Don't go, Dad! Don't go, Dad! I don't want Dad to go to war!"

Hugging his son who had a runny nose and tears, Terry's eyes also started to turn red.

He is just a herbalist, and of course he doesn't want to get involved in the war, but if he wants Porter and Na Lishan to continue living in the village, as the only man in his family, he must stand up and join the resistance. in the army,

As for whether to win or lose in this sudden war, this is not something he can consider, maybe even the omniscient village chief doesn't know.

Presidium has a radius of thousands of miles. In addition to the standing 30,000 Ionian militiamen, the elders of a total of 38 villages united to form a resistance army, forming a large army to fight against the Noxians who invaded Presidium. ,

In his opinion, no matter how you say it, you can wrestle with the Noxus. After all, the village chief said that Noxus has less than 20,000 talents. roundabout

Judging from the situation in their village, it is not a big problem for a village to gather two to three hundred young and middle-aged people. The militia, together with their improvised volunteers, and those martial arts masters, might really be able to drive away the lone army In-depth Noxians.

"Terry, is there really nothing you can do?"

Na Lishan wiped her tears, her tone trembling.

"Can you tell the village chief that if we hand over all the money, you won't have to join the army?"

Seeing his wife's sad appearance, Te Li felt very uncomfortable. In fact, he tried the village head last night, but unfortunately the village head didn't leave him any room.

Either the whole family moves out of the village, or joins the army and goes to the battlefield. There is no third choice.

"I'm sorry, Na Lishan, I've already told the village chief, he rejected me, this matter... can't be discussed." Lan

"Then will Fuller's family give birth?"

Na Lishan asked back with red eyes.

Te Li sighed, Fuller was the village head, how could he let his family members go to the battlefield, except for those relatives who wanted to gain military exploits?

Knowing the answer from her husband's expression, Na Lishan lowered her head silently.

"Dongdongdong! Teli! Bring your herb basket! Ready to assemble! A group of people are waiting for you!"

The loud voice of the cheap brother-in-law of the old village chief came from outside the dilapidated house. Teli could only hand over the sobbing son to his wife, picked up the dry food bag and herbal medicine basket that had been prepared, and forced a smile on his face.

"Don't worry, I'm just in charge of picking herbs. I won't take up weapons and go to the battlefield. It's very safe. You all stay at home and wait for me to come back." Lanna

The only thing the wife can do after crying all night is to watch her husband gradually go away until he disappears in front of her eyes.

Because there are too many people, there are naturally no comfortable carriages to sit in. Villagers without horses can only walk on their own legs. No one is stupid enough to wear straw sandals when they go out to fight. Most of them are middle-aged peasants, and the soles of their feet may be It will be numb, but not red, swollen and blistered.

The two hundred and seventy-five mixed troops with their own things simply lined up in three lines outside the village, and then "General" Nerhardt, who was riding a tall horse, wearing silver armor and a majestic long sword, headed towards the southwest. Go to Grus Village.

Nellhart didn't tell his subordinates anything, only that he wanted to arrive at Gruss Village before dark, otherwise there would be no food.

Knowing that they can have a meal in Gruss Village, the team has a little more hope of walking.

The flat dirt road in the forest is still easy to walk, and it will soon be lunch time. The village chief's brother-in-law, Neilhardt, is drinking a small wine and gnawing on a roast chicken. People and wits set their sights on the proverbial good. roundabout

"Brother Terry, I went out in a hurry and didn't bring any food. I see that you brought so many wheat cakes. Can you give me a piece to pad my stomach? I will definitely pay you back in the future."

This is a gangster in the village, a guy who was ready to eat and drink from the beginning.

"Brother Tehli, I know you are kind. You often help me apply herbs to bandage my wounds. It just so happens that I ate up the steamed buns on the way. I have to walk so far in the afternoon. I don't think you can eat so much. You share half with me, and my life is yours when I go to the battlefield."

This is a heartless man who hides a bag of dry food in his chest to beg for food from his benefactor. The words in his mouth are not as good as Na Lishan's fart.

Apart from these two strong men, there were quite a few people looking at him, and Terry was a little sad to find that the gazes of these people were just as joking as that of Nellhart on the horse.

That's right, to be able to see such a good show on a boring road, of course you have to praise the show. As for the love for selling herbs at a low price, to put it bluntly, no one knows if they can come back alive. Care how many good things you have done?

Logically speaking, an honest and good person like myself should be willing to help others, but if I really hand over such a small amount of dry food in my hand, what will my Narisan and Porter do if I die on the battlefield due to hunger? ? roundabout

Thinking of this, Teli hid the dry food bag in his arms, picked up the mowing sickle from the medicine basket, his face was a little dull.

"I left in a hurry. I didn't have breakfast in the morning, so I brought some more dry food. What do I eat for the two of you? You want me to starve to death, right?"

The man who looked very easy to bully suddenly froze his face, and picked up the shining sickle. The gangster and Lai Zi looked at each other, with a strange feeling of "I didn't wake up".

Unable to figure out what the sudden change was, the two could only smile awkwardly, turn around and leave with sullen faces.

Neilhart sat on the horse and looked down at these farces, pursing his lips and smiling disdainfully.

Except for Terry, who was always talkative, suddenly branching out, there were no extra episodes along the way. General Nerhardt, who is extremely talented in commanding the army, led his army to the village of Gruss near the branch of the Huanxi River in the middle of the night. Successfully frightened the militia general Trollope who was sleeping with his arms around the beautiful village girl.

Gross Village is much bigger than Brad Village. It is built against the mountains, has its own quarries and mines, and has a population of about 10,000. It belongs to the main traffic route between the north and the south. It is more like a stone than a village. town. roundabout

The 'Nerhardt Army' who arrived at the assembly point late at night naturally had nothing to wrap their stomachs around. The chef who cooked the food would not wait until midnight,

Seeing that his subordinates were already showing cannibalism, after seeking the opinion of the militia general Trollope, General Nellhart could only order his subordinates to have enough food and clothing, and he took out beef jerky and dipped it in wine again, and used Enjoying the food in the posture of aristocrats.

The "Nerhardt Army" spontaneously selected more than a dozen people who could "cook" and swarmed into the kitchen.

The chefs who are quite good at the Ninth Revolution take some leftovers left by other people at night, potatoes and carrots with roots, leaves, three, five, and two, rub it, throw it into the pot, add water and cook it, even though it is the same as three big pots of alchemy potions The brownish-red ghost thing, at any rate, is filling his stomach, as for whether he will run away from his companions at night, we can only know people by Wen Xiang.

Because it was too late, the Nerhardt army who had not assigned a station could only sleep in straw in an empty warehouse, but General Nerhardt lived in a certain building in the town by virtue of his "general" status. In a private mansion.

Lying on the straw in the corner of the warehouse, I always felt that the two beggars at noon were going to mess with me behind me. Teli leaned against the wooden wall of the warehouse, holding the dry food bag in his arms with one hand, and the sickle in the other, sleeping lightly with his eyes squinted .

In fact, Teli really caught the thief who wanted to steal the bag of dry food. It was none other than the gangster who had been hungry all day and failed to beg for food. roundabout

"What do you want?"

The sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him. With his heart beating violently, Pan tried his best to roll his eyes to look at the sickle in the old man's hand, and slowly released the dry food bag with an embarrassed smile.

"It's okay, I just want to see your... Ha, I'm leaving."

Seeing Pan tiptoely bypassing the sleeping fellow villagers and returning to his position, Teli suddenly felt that this battle was so boring. Just being on guard against his own people was enough to consume all his energy, so how could he unite to face Noxus? people?

Because someone almost touched his **** on the way, and he was afraid that the vengeful gangster would slap him with a knife, Teli basically didn't sleep all night, and Nellhart, who was determined to do meritorious deeds, went crazy and was like an iron rooster in the village. It was still early, and Teli could only be driven to stand in the assembled line before the sun rose to listen to the **** relationship.

Te Li, with dark circles under his eyes, clenched his scythe impatiently, and was taken aback for a moment.

By the way, have you become more and more irritable since you joined the Rebel Army? roundabout

Standing on the high platform in the town square, and receiving the order from General Trollope, Nellhart stretched his strength and pulled out his long sword vigorously. The sword drawing technique that he had secretly practiced dozens of times played a huge role at this moment ...At least the heavy stainless steel long sword did not turn into a 'throwing sword' that hurts people indiscriminately the moment it was unsheathed.

"Warriors of Brad Village! I! That is, the great General Nerhardt officially announces! I will lead you to join General Trollope's Third Reserve Army! Become the glorious Ionian Rebel Army! With General Trollope banish the savage Noxian savages together!

From the moment I put on this armor, I understood the heavy responsibility on my shoulders. The brutal Noxians wielded butcher knives at us Ionians. You bravely stand up to these barbarians,

Then I knew, it was my unyielding will and blood like molten iron that made me choose to take up arms..."

Many people dozed off in response to the continuous loud farts of the general who was related to the household, and some strong men who coveted the village chief's wife secretly scolded the village chief Laobi for seeing that he was open, and actually chose such a poser for his own happiness. The idiot is the leader of the rebel army.

Seemingly aware of the dissatisfaction of the crowd, Nerhardt could only regretfully end his personal speech before his debut.

"Ahem... General Trollope's next lecture! Everyone applauds and welcomes!"

Amid the sparse applause, the black-faced Trollope slowly walked up to the high platform,

The war is imminent, how can there be time for nonsense?

I said it a long time ago and then came down with a few simple words, but this stinking idiot can chatter better than the old lady in front of the **** Karma Palace,

If it weren't for Nellhart being the brother-in-law of the head of Bullard Village, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, he would definitely use the long sword in his hand to open a hole in the stinky and long foot wrap, so that he could understand how to fight on the battlefield Consequences of talking nonsense.

An idiot who only knows how to perform should really think about what he can do. I'm afraid it wasn't Brad's old man who was dazed and stabbed the wrong eye to give such a waste a chance.

Suppressing the soaring resentment towards Nerhardt, Trollope said loudly.

"I just want to say a few words to you!

The Noxian army is expected to arrive in the central plains in a week, and suppress the army of Gruss Village!

As a reserve army, our Third Legion is tasked with establishing a defensive line in the rear before the Noxians come in! When the First Army and Second Army retreat, we must complete the most basic defense construction! Together with the martial arts masters on Dragon's Ridge Mountain, resist the Noxian soldiers!

Everyone! Grouse Village is the last bastion of Presidium! There is no way out for the Presidians!

Before the Noxians retreat, we must fight to the death! "

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