Overgod Ascension

In Wu Ming's previous life, there were many myths about the West.

The most fascinating of these is the variety of heterosexuals.

Beautiful and arrogant elves, stubborn and enthusiastic dwarves, short and intelligent half-bodies, mysterious and monstrous sea demons, and trees, trolls, ogres...

Now he's in a world like Western mythology, and he's naturally very interested in it.

The town of Nehonia, and even the entire Fluorescent Plain, is a region under human rule, and he has never seen any interracial, even vague, news from the bard population, and does not yet know the truth.

In the simple hearts of many townspeople, aliens with slightly different shapes and very different habits of life are all different.

It's like the real wildlings who live in the wilderness, barbaric and ferocious, uncultivated, and even preserve the tradition of eating their kind. In the town of Nia, there are those who call them cannibals.

Wu Ming strongly suspected that the legends of the cannibals in the bard population were processed in this way.

And of course, there are dragons and serpents, but they're not just imaginary descriptions, they're necessarily similar creatures that inspire poets.

The next day, when the sun was shining, the Takur knights urged everyone to leave.

After three consecutive days of walking, the surrounding environment became more desolate and barbaric. The wolf's figure was hidden in the bush, and even starved red eyes dared to attack the team's beasts directly.

Naturally, they were surrounded by several soldiers and turned into the dinner of the day, but other hidden threats were unprotected.

Like a well-hidden venomous snake, or even an unclean source of water.

The harsh environment, which led to non-combatant attrition, has increased to three today.

Fortunately, no unlucky bastards will die, otherwise the team's morale will surely fail.

“Camp! All captains meet me here! ”

Takur looked at the sky, it was too late for sunset, but he had reached his destination.

If all captains feel the same, the eyes are slightly hot, as if they were carrying a flame.

“You're all here! ”

Takur sat on a rock with a giant sword in his hands, looking at the four surrounding him, nodding slightly.

The three men who came here were squad captains in the guards, and Arthur the Blonde, while the last was naturally Wu Ming.

Or in Takur's mind, twenty mercenaries barely made it to the top of a 10-man guard unit.

Takur's voice sounded so loud and powerful: “I think you all guessed it, or heard the news from all sides... good! We are so close to this crusade! ”

He looked around for a week and his voice was low: "It was a village of tax evaders and serfs, 300 of them! Women, the elderly, children are included... Our task this time is to destroy it, let those tenant farmers who owe taxes make up for the Lord's tax money, put back on the shackles for the runaway serfs, and of course, let our backpacks slightly inflate! ”

Just one sentence, immediately let Wu Ming know that the so-called knight virtue of previous life was basically a lie.

Though there may be knights of such high moral character in the world, many more, I'm afraid, do as Takur is commanded, and once the enemy is identified, there will be no man of mercy and compassion.

“Three hundred...”

Another man hung his winger with some anxiety: “Then they have at least fifty to sixty adults...”

Takur glanced at him with dissatisfaction: "Fifty farmers who didn't even have cloth armor and could only wave sticks and stones! Tell me, Joseph, are you scared? ”

“No, of course not! Lord Knight, I'm just... I'm just...”

Joseph hesitated, whispered, and said nothing more.

“Good! Now the whole team is resting, and we'll sneak by at night and attack! This will be a parade easy victory! ”

The Knight of Takur concludes.

Attacking a village with fifty heavily armed elite soldiers will naturally be no accident, and there will be a night raid, and if it goes well, there will probably be few casualties.

Obviously, Baron Terry would not have sent the Knight of Takur out if he had a hard bone that would have caused heavy casualties.

But Wu Ming, when announcing the order of the knight, watching his men cheer the freckles leap, there is still doubt in his heart.

“Where exactly did this information come from? ”

“And… the route of the wilderness, who provided it? ”

Unfortunately, he is just an ordinary mercenary captain who is not yet qualified to ask Takur about such confidentiality and participate in major events.

So Wu Ming can only call Joy, Andrew, Henry, and his four mercenaries, and solemnly admonish them: “Try to follow me as closely as you can tonight. Don't leave the team without permission, okay? ”

“Understood…”

The voices were uneven and more dissatisfied, which allowed Wu Ming to hear the unexpected emotions.

He knew perfectly well the discipline of these guys, and it was clear that by the time they competed for the trophy, they would not have cared about their captain at all, perhaps some of them would have left the warning behind now.

‘But anyway, if they want to die, let them die...’

Wu Ming looked at Sumu in the face, but he looked around in a circle without a reason. He looked at the different faces of the people and thought lightly.

……

The moonlight is blurry.

Tonight's moonlight is filled with an ominous scent of scarlet.

In the darkness, a wave of morale was high, and he grasped ahead.

Wu Ming wore a coat of iron and was made of good cooked cowhide. He also set several pieces of iron in key areas. His defense was higher than that of ordinary leather coats. A steel sword was placed between his waist and a long bow on his back, fully armed.

As captain, there are naturally privileges that others see as scriptural and earthly.

Inspired by the temptation of the spoils, as well as the dried meat soup before the war, even though this wave of mercenaries has played an excellent quality at this time, wearing swords and all other luminous objects, through the moonlight.

The journey in the dark is harder than the day. When the moon climbs into the sky, the team in front suddenly stops and brings the latest commands of the Knight of Takur in a whirlwind: “Rest in place! ”

Wu Ming's heart suddenly knew the destination was close by.

He lay low, slowly climbed forward, turned over to the front of the team, and a small village suddenly floated in front of him.

It is situated in the middle of two low hills, a river that flows slowly from the rear, with several simple wooden buildings just ahead, a fence.

This simple defensive work still makes Wu Ming's heart flash. All three sides here are blocked, and the only access route is blocked again, making it easy to defend.

And with or without preparedness, the difficulty is another thing.

Above the wooden building, there are hidden lights and shadows, and apparently there are also specialist patrol posts.

Wildlings live in harsher conditions than their inhabitants, face more dangers and are extremely vigilant.

Half an hour later, the Knight of Takur ordered the team to be on alert and waved, and a few flexible shadows sneaked up on the wooden tower.

Wu Ming glanced slightly.

Under the moonlight, he can see these shadows flexibly relying on obstacles and darkness to hide their shape, slowly touching the wooden tower, climbing up, without making a sound, clearly an excellent reprimand.

As the shadow touched the top of the tower, the Takur knight had a confident smile on his face.

Whoops!

But all of a sudden, a bone arrow didn't know where it was coming from, and it screamed, especially bright and heavy in the silent night.

Shouting and screaming continue to come from the wooden building, as well as the loud banging of the drums.

“Damn... there's a whistle! ”

The Knight of Takur spit hard on the ground, looking at the already disturbed village, hesitating in his eyes, but gave the order: "Attack! ”

“Strike! ”

The long-awaited soldier rushed forward with a sigh of relief, Takur took the lead, because of the terrain and confidentiality problems, he did not ride a horse, but he had put on the knight's heavy armor, drank loudly, and the sword with his hands struck down his head and broke the fence.

“It's the dogs of the lords! ”

“Ironclad! ”

“Kill them! ”

……

Shouting came from inside the village. Almost from the house, the man with the weapon rushed out, and more arrows fired from the dark.

The arrows sank in darkness under the moon, some miserable white, and were made of bone.

The Takur knight was wearing armor, which naturally had no effect on the arrows. He laughed and jumped forward, sweeping his heavy sword, and several wildlings screamed and retreated.

Under his leadership, the team swept across the perimeter line and came into the village.

I don't know who lit the torch, the flames devoured the surrounding boards, thatches, houses, and everything.

Under the bright torch, Wu Mington saw wildlings of all kinds.

Their appearance is not very different from that of ordinary inhabitants, except that they are skinny in the face and are wearing shattered clothes, at a time when women, the elderly and children, armed with wooden sticks and even stones, are fighting against foreign aggressors.

When Wu Ming saw this scene, he looked indifferently at it: “The weak flesh and the strong, this is the law of nature...”

“The dog of the evil lord! ”

In front of him, a curly middle-aged man screamed, waving the iron axe in his hand, rushing over.

As soon as Wu Ming jumped away, his body quickly pulled out the stainless steel sword between his waist, a prick, the tip of the sword did not enter his chest, the middle-aged man suddenly unbelievably fell.

“Owo! ”

Another wildlings rushed up, holding a very sharp iron sword, obviously studying sword art.

Wu Ming tangled with him a few tricks, a spin, tremendous power swept away his sword, blood splashed.

“Rotate and chop! ”