Moore put down the bloody whip in his hand and came to the tent door.
"Lord Patriarch! There seems to be a fire over there in Ubol! There's a commotion!"
A blaze of fire and thick smoke rose high from the Wubol tribe camp to the west. For some reason, Moore did not feel happy in his heart, but instead felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.
It was too much of a coincidence that something happened over there just after we parted ways with Uris.
Fire? There has been no fire for half a month. Why did it happen tonight?
Was Uris playing tricks, or was there an accident?
No matter whether it is true or not, since the accident has happened, the agreement no longer counts, not to mention that Uris spoke first.
Thinking of this, Moll's face became a little serious, and he turned to give instructions to the guards.
"You send people to strengthen the security of the camp. No one is allowed to rest tonight. We will retreat early tomorrow morning. Be careful, the Ubol side must also be on guard."
"yes!"
"Okay, retreat. I don't need anyone to guard my place tonight. You just need to take people to watch the perimeter."
"yes!"
Slightly relieved, the irritable Moore returned to the tent again, staring at the girl who was covered in whip marks and curled up on the ground crying silently, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
The pleasant game can continue. The night is still very long and the guards have driven away. No one will know what happened here.
"Why are you crying? Isn't it your ultimate pursuit to serve the great patriarch?
Love is a painful whip mark..."
Seeing the horrifying scene in front of her that was beyond common sense, Tali's mind went blank and she forgot how to cry for a moment.
"Ah~ It's so delicious~"
Looking at Maul, whose tone was pleasant, but whose face was full of pain and despair, Tali understood that there really was a devil in this world. Thinking of Ji Si being taken away by Uris, Tali felt a little bit more envious in her heart.
Suddenly, the curtain of the tent was opened, and a black shadow flew towards Moore,
After touching More's chin, he removed the Mostak patriarch's chin with a 'click' sound, and a ball of smelly barbarian men's foot-binding cloth was stuffed into his mouth, and then tightly tied with cloth strips.
Stop, so that the wide-eyed Moll can no longer make any disgusting sounds.
"Woooo!!"
"It stinks."
After pressing Moore down on his knees and washing his hands with the water from the kettle poured by Jisi, Lester's face showed a rare surprise.
"Your level of disgust is comparable to the real perverts I have experienced... Jisi, your clan leader is so disgusting, and you and your sisters still want to serve him? Are you the real perverts?"
Hearing what Lester said, Keith, who wanted to help Tali sit up, hurriedly explained.
"No, my sister and I were just sent here by our father today. Before that, Chief Moir... no one in the Mostak tribe knew that this old bastard Moir was a pervert. Otherwise, my sister and I would be fine.
I would never come here even if I died!
Sister, it was Brother Lester who saved me from Uris. Follow me and call Brother Lester. From now on, we sisters will follow Brother Lester. Don’t worry, all the guards around us have been taken care of by Brother Lester.
Already."
Compared with her astute younger sister, her elder sister Tali seems a bit honest.
"Lei, Lester...brother, thank you for saving me and my sister."
"Okay, this is not the place to talk. I'll give you two sisters a chance for revenge."
Pointing to Moore, who was pressing down on him, Lester looked at the two sisters, waiting for their choice.
Different choices will lead to different arrangements for them.
Jisi clumsily pulled out Uris's sword and handed it to her sister.
Tali glanced weakly at Lester, who was smiling. After receiving encouragement, the girl took the sword, gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, and slashed down on More's neck.
"Brother, be careful!"
Jisi was shocked.
Lester dodged to avoid the long sword that was slashing at his head, and a trickle of sweat broke out on his forehead.
The long sword struck Maul, and Maul let out a suppressed wail.
Tali pulled out the sword with all her strength, opened her eyes, looked for her neck, closed her eyes and slashed hard again. Maul was cut with a big cut, and Lester's eyelids jumped as he watched.
She's not dead yet, this sister has the qualifications to be a glorious executioner.
Ji Si couldn't stand it any longer. She didn't want to waste Leicester's time. She grabbed the sword from her sister who had her eyes closed, pointed it at Maul, who had lost the ability to move, and stabbed him smoothly.
Moir's neck was broken, and Moir lost his breath amidst the sound of blood bubbling "hehehe".
After covering Tali with a piece of clothing and carrying Tali on his back, Lester took off the torch at the door and threw it on the tent.
Standing on the mountainside, Urza saw that the second tent was also on fire. He closed his eyes and took out the crystal ball he carried with him.
"Lord Leicester has succeeded and can launch an attack."
After receiving the news from Urza, Meredith at the foot of the mountain opened her eyes, her magic power surged, and a lighting magic ball rose into the air and refused to disperse for a long time.
"kill!!!!"
Torches lit up all over the mountains and plains, and shouts of killing came from all directions. The barbarian soldiers who put out the fire had their morale plummeted due to the murder of their clan leader. Seeing countless enemies coming from outside the camp, the barbarian soldiers couldn't help but feel their livers and gallbladders splitting.
He ran towards the outside of the camp like a headless fly, and was then killed by a sudden weapon. The vague ghost in black lingered on the outside, hunting all the escapees.
The Noxian Black Iron Guards led by the indifferent Margaret and the disabled veterans covered each other and rushed into the Mostak barbarian camp together, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the barbarians. Occasionally, there were a few barbarians who were extremely brave.
The leader was also killed with a spell by a Black Rose mage who followed Margaret. Seeing that there was nothing he could do, the sporadic resistance was completely wiped out. The Mostak people who knelt down to beg for mercy put down their weapons and became prisoners of war.
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On the other side, soldiers of the Noxian levy army, led by Ultraman, invaded the Ubol tribe's camp. In the chaos, the barbarians were unable to organize effective resistance, and were eventually annihilated by the soldiers of the levy army.
By the time Captain Brent arrived with the Noxian soldiers, the night attack on the barbarian camp had ended. All he could see were strings of tied barbarian prisoners, corpses everywhere, and a sky full of bloody fire.
Suddenly, Brent's eyes were fixed on a handsome man surrounded by people.
Seemingly noticing Brent's gaze, the man stopped talking to the people next to him, turned around and walked quickly towards Brent with a polite smile.
"Captain Brent, thank you for your support."
Thanks to everyone for your encouragement, Hongye bows to you here, and then thanks the book friends [Joker] and [Guyo Guyo Big Moon Sword] for their big coin rewards.
