League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Latest URL: Like being rammed by a siege beast all night, the tenderness and sweetness in the dream intertwined with the storm and suddenly dissipated. Parame, who was tired and sore all over, opened his foggy eyes to take a closer look, but it was already noon .

Parame looked sideways, the person next to her pillow had already left, and her heart hadn't yet felt lost. When the woman turned her head again, she saw that there was no one in the room.

Seeing this, Parame couldn't help being a little flustered. She was the personal affairs officer specially arranged by the consul of the Emerald Territory, Xina, to the Lord of the Devil's Face.

It's just that now is obviously not the time to blame yourself,

The unchanging living habits of more than 20 years were suddenly broken. Parame, who was not used to it, rubbed her temples and took a deep breath before recovering. She wanted to sit up from the bed while propping up the soft mattress, but the woman found that For a while, my legs couldn't be brought together forcefully, and my arms were trembling even more.

Recalling the various push-ups and crazy squats last night, the woman's pretty face blushed, and then her body softened, and she fell into the warm blanket again.

Fortunately, the heart-piercing pain has disappeared, and the remaining fatigue can be recovered with a little rest, but it will not affect the work. It must be the unique ability of the demon face lord.

Just as the woman was struggling to get up again, the closed door opened, and Lester, who was carrying hot vegetable porridge, hooked the door with his toes and sat lightly on the side of the bed.

"It's been such a hard time. Let's take a good rest today. Seeing that you slept so soundly in the morning, I don't have the heart to wake you up. Let's eat something."

Parame stared at the man gently blowing the spoon, the warm sun outside the window sprinkled on the man's side face, but it was not as tender as the man.

It turns out that the cruel and domineering demon lord Lester still has this side? Is this the treatment of Lady Hina? It's no wonder that women who have a relationship with Lord Lester are so distraught.

When it was too hot to burn his mouth, Lester brought the spoon to Parame's mouth.

"Come on, it's not hot anymore."

"Woo."

A little ashamed, he opened his mouth to hold the spoon in his mouth, closed his eyes and scratched the half-cold and half-hot metal of the spoon with the tip of his tongue, until there was no trace left on the spoon before completely letting go.

"Hoo hoo."

At this moment, Parame suddenly found that in front of the man, the shrewd and capable self had become more well-behaved than the cat, it was as if he had drunk ecstasy soup.

The bowl of porridge soon bottomed out. I thought that Lester, who left with the bowl, would not come back again, but Parame never thought that the man would enter the house with the hot water bucket.

"You sweated a lot last night. You must be very uncomfortable now. It's better to wash it off before going to bed."

There is no reason to refuse, and Parame knows that he is also obsessed with this feeling of being pampered.

Whether it's hypocrisy or buying people's hearts, at least in her opinion, she is not a puppet in Lester's eyes.

"Then, I will trouble my lord."

Wetting the towel in his hand, Lester lifted the quilt to help Parame get up, and carefully wiped the woman's body.

"Go to sleep again, we still have a lot of work to do next, take a good rest."

Seeing that Ster was about to leave, Parame mustered up the courage to ask.

"Lord Lester, then, am I your woman now?"

It was a little unexpected that Parame would ask such a question. Lester was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled and shook the towel in his hand when Parame became more nervous.

"This is the treatment only my woman can enjoy, little fool, since you have completely given yourself to me, I will be responsible to you to the end, don't think about it, now your task is to sleep well."

"oh."

Watching Parame hide under the bed with a blushing face like a hamster, Lester left the room with a smile on his face.

"Well, the reinforcements are coming soon."

…

For Winterfell, it has been a month since Timothy's army began to attack the city. During this month, the defenders of Winterfell have transitioned from full of confidence to despair.

The dense fog in the air became thicker, and there were many bones under the castle walls, but a closer look revealed that most of the dead were the defenders of Winterfell Castle, and the defenders' corpses were wrapped in leather like dried corpses. The bones, as if being drained dry, could not see half of the flesh and blood.

With a face as white as gold paper, Ingnati Woods, who had lost his right arm, stood on the tower of the fortress and looked down.

Seeing Timothy's soldiers rolling down from the ladder, witnessing flesh and blood being pierced to death by spears, crushed to death by rolling stones, and burned to death by hot oil and gold soup, Yingnati Woods knew that as long as they did not In half a day, these dead Timothy's soldiers dragged another body that didn't look like a living person to get up from the pile of dead people,

These hideous monsters with only pink muscles and white bones will put on broken armor, wield long swords and knives, and attack the fortress again—if there are demons in this world, I'm afraid it will look like this.

Even though Winterfell had the upper hand, casualties began to increase in this high-intensity attrition. The most terrifying thing was not the number of casualties. The fear brought by the resuscitators was the main thing that made the defenders of Winterfell sway. reason.

Ingnati Woods sighed softly. Now he is not worried about someone defecting. It's not that he has the skills to control his subordinates, but that Timothy's army has blocked the way to surrender.

A total of three rebellions took place in Winterfell Castle in one month. The purpose was naturally to kill himself and use his own head as a vote. Of the three rebellions, two were stopped in advance and the traitors were successfully executed. The soldiers gave up his head and fled in a group at night. The group managed to descend from the wall with a sling and defected to the enemy camp.

Floating people thought that this desperate defense of the city was about to end, but to everyone's surprise, the next morning, Hajie **** all the defectors of Winterfell and put them in front of the castle. , in front of thousands of people watching, he personally cut off everyone's heads.

To this day, Yingnati Woods can still clearly remember the puzzlement and fear in the eyes of those deserters... In fact, at that time, he was equally puzzled.

Since then, the hearts of the people in Winterfell have stabilized again, because everyone knows the fate of the defection, and also knows that those outside the castle will not let anyone in the castle go.

Surrender is meaningless, standing is death, kneeling is also death, rather than being a deserter, it is better to die with more dignity.

So this war that is doomed to fail has been fought until now. The battlefield like a flesh and blood mill is killing the will and life of every soldier defending the city. Unlike the defenders of Winterfell, Timothy's monster soldiers are more like Enjoy war and killing, as disgusting as their inhuman faces.

In the beginning, Yingnati Woods didn't know why Ha Jie, who was attacking the fortress, didn't take the isolated city by means of attacking his heart, but now he had a vague guess.

Rather than saying that this is a siege to obtain the fortress, it is better to say that this is a ruthless massacre. Winterfell is not the goal, but killing is the goal... It is as ridiculous and weird as a clumsy horror stage play, As far as he knew, Ha Jie was only warlike, but not someone who liked to kill.

"Woo woo woo..."

The Golden Horn in the distance made a strong sound again. With more than half of the casualties of the Recovery Corps, the Knights of Nokland, who had been ready to go, formed a phalanx and launched a charge. The first to bear the brunt was still the brave Hajie and other knights were covering dozens of resuscitator soldiers, raising battering mallets and approaching the city gate that already had several cracks.

"Master Ingnati Woods, it's windy here, or else go down and rest."

A valet's words of comfort came from behind him, but Ingnaty Woods shook his head.

"Even if I can no longer hold the sword, as long as I stand here, brothers will have more courage to fight. This war is a blasphemy of life and courage. The enemy wants to kill us all, including me , we have no retreat,

What's the point of going down to rest now? "

Hearing this, the valet no longer tried to persuade him, but stood with Ingnati Woods in the damp summer wind, enjoying the rare peace before death.

On the west wall, Manan roared and slashed at the face of the soldier who was climbing the ladder. The blunt knife full of gaps smashed most of the head of the resuscitated soldier, but there was nothing on the soldier's shriveled pink flesh. Fear, but with a crazy smile, he fell from the ladder and killed three other colleagues who were climbing.

But Manan didn't have the time to catch his breath. With the damaged armor that had been repaired countless times, he charged at the other resuscitator soldiers who had jumped into the wall. The ladder built by the city wall was overturned.

"Push the ladder! Don't let them climb the walls!"

"Is there any oil left? The battering ram is coming!"

"There are the last three cans!"

"One can is used! One can can be saved!"

"General Manan! Hajie is here!"

"Harger! Hager! Damn bastard!"

Panting heavily, Manan fixed his bloodshot eyes on the tall figure that was getting closer and closer. At this moment, even if it turned into ashes, he could still recognize the grimace that caused heavy casualties to the soldiers, and spit out a mouthful of blood After the foam, Manan called out to the reserve team under the city.

"Form a spear array! Don't let the enemy get close!"

Throwing away the long knife that could no longer be used in his hand, looking around, Manan picked up a slightly damaged spear. Hajie's heavy armor had been shattered. Just insert the spear into Hajie's head. He can kill each other briefly.

Under the city gate, the resuscitators slowly approached the city gate with battering rams. They said it was a battering ram, but it was actually just a blunt log with a thick trunk. More than 50 resuscitators pulled the ropes with their shoulders. Pulling the mallet and shaking it back and forth, launched a violent impact on the city gate, which is also an important reason why the city gate can still persist until now.

The heavy crossbow on the tower is not broken, but the crossbow has been used up long ago, and it has been reduced to waste products. There are very few arrows in reserve now, and the scattered arrows are flying crookedly towards the carrying attacker. After the resuscitator soldiers of the ram killed more than 30 people, the resuscitator corps was quickly replenished. The cycle repeated, and the few missing arrows finally ran out.

To stop the battering mallet from destroying the gate, there is no other way but to burn the mallet itself with kerosene.

"Three! Two! One!"

The resuscitator soldiers finally arrived at the gate of the city. Fifty soldiers who looked like muscular devils said nonsensical words in their mouths, and they worked hard together. The rope tightened their shoulders and a deep scar broke out. The body made the mallet swing backwards, and then leaned forward suddenly to drive the mallet to hit the city gate.

"winter!"

The city gate, reinforced by steel hoops and iron, made a tooth-sickening sound of wood cracking. At first glance, the city gate was still intact. Only the defenders who pressed their bodies against the city gate could understand the city hidden under the hardness. How many scars did the door have.

"Slap!"

A black crock pot filled with kerosene was thrown on the wooden mallet at the city gate impartially, and then a fireball hit the black oil poured on the wooden mallet inaccurately,

The next moment, the fire dragon soared into the sky, and the flames bit all the way along the kerosene, onto the body of the resuscitator soldier, greedily licking the incomplete body of the resuscitator,

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Unable to control the battering mallet anymore, the resuscitator soldiers who were not burned by the flames turned around and ran away, while the soldiers who were too late to run turned into black ash on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, a sickening smell of burnt meat wafted along the black smoke, but the soldiers on the city wall were still used to it.

Seeing that the siege mallet was destroyed again, Ha Jie let out a strange roar, pushing forward with the shield in front of him.

In front of Hajie, another twenty-three ladders were carried by the resuscitator soldiers on the wall, and after finding a stable climbing point, Hajie began to climb the ladders.

"Push the ladder!"

"Can't push! They've got so many hooks!"

Noticing the climbing position of the Knocklander knights, Manan quickly led the crowd to kill them, and killed several resuscitator knights who had already climbed the city wall, and successfully occupied a favorable position before Hajie climbed up.

After several pushes, the ladder could not be knocked down, and it was too late to cut off the hook with a long knife. Dozens of people formed three rows under Manan's order, and pointed their spears at the position of the ladder, waiting for the terrifying monster to emerge. Come.

About to reach the top of the ladder, Ha Jie, who has long been experienced, took off the large shield behind his back, held the shield in his left hand and held the knife in his right~www.readwn.com~ Ha Jie charged his toes, found a foothold, and then jumped onto the city wall.

In the next second, more than a dozen long spears stabbed, most of them pierced the large shield,

What is surprising is that Hajie's body trembled slightly, but he failed to fall off the city wall. A small part of the gun tip slipped away on the greaves. Unexpectedly, the long guns issued failed to kill a soldier who climbed to the top of the wall.

Ha Jie, who found the opportunity, sneered and swung his long knife to cut off most of the gun barrels. Another charged shield punch opened a hole, and wiped off the necks of several people with his knife.

[His fighting skills are even more terrifying than last time]

Manan, who had been hiding behind the spearman, took the opportunity to shoot out, and successfully pierced Hajie's head from the side.

With a 'plop', Hajie's body fell to the ground, but none of the soldiers present showed a relaxed expression.

No one knows, the next time the enemy climbs up the city wall, will he be the one standing here.