"Brothers, rush with me!"
Aslan Qi'an couldn't find more words or more appropriate words to express his feelings.
To go against the trend is to seek death.
He knew the Holy Shield, had a sword, and had a glimmer of hope, but the soldiers who launched the attack with him were dead.
Either he died from the enemy's weapons or from the power of the explosion.
A real man cannot do nothing!
When ambition and desire perfectly overlap in career, the paladin named Aslan feels that he has nothing to fear.
After death, the king will remember you, the country will remember you, your family will receive preferential treatment, your reputation will spread, and after a few years, someone will still remember you.
He will have life, power, status, and wealth, and his own king, his mentor of the Holy Light, Carlos Barov will completely trust him, and it will no longer be a luxury to reach the pinnacle of life from now on.
Seek benevolence and you will get benevolence, seek righteousness and you will get righteousness.
Aslan's thoughts came to him almost instantly, and his whole person exuded a frightening aura.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
With a long tail sound, the warriors going upstream hit the troll wave head-on.
Not to kill the enemy, but to break through, with the spirit of sacrifice, Carlos's bodyguards allowed the troll's spear to pierce their bodies, and used the last strength before their vitality faded to burst out the great power called loyalty.
As a result, the evil smile on the corner of the troll's mouth was frozen forever.
That's not what the script says!
The spear was inserted into their body. How could they still have the strength to fight back under the pain and trauma?
While the heads were flying, the troll couldn't understand why these humans had the strength to fight back?
In the first wave of collision alone, twenty-seven of the fifty guards were killed.
But the sacrifice was valuable. A gap was opened in the trolls' front. Including Aslan, the remaining twenty-four people broke through the first wave and crossed the fourth line of defense.
"Ignore it, let's continue the attack!"
The troll commanders on the front lines responded calmly. Loud shouts.
On the battlefield, there is never a shortage of warriors, but your responsibility is to break through the last line of defense of mankind, as for these desperate guys. Just show your admiration and leave it to the remaining comrades.
Therefore, with the enemy's correct response, Aslan and his party advanced smoothly.
However, a second wave of enemies came forward. It's an orc. Aslan was still a full hundred meters away from his goal in a straight line. Coupled with the winding trenches and ravines, Aslan still had to advance at least one hundred and thirty meters.
what to do?
Aslan decided not to go directly, as his purpose would be revealed.
Then break through another layer of defense and then retreat!
"For the king!"
the paladin shouted.
"Long live Alterac!"
the soldiers responded.
The desperate charge continues.
And at the last line of defense, Carlos is angry and sad.
Carlos had never completely trusted Aslan Qian.
The reason is simple, he betrayed Aiden so decisively.
Although as a role model, Carlos gave him extremely generous treatment. But deep down there is a layer of defense. Carlos never believed that he had such great charisma that he could make someone work for him without hesitation. For more than fifty years in his past life, Carlos did not believe in true loyalty and had never encountered true loyalty, so he did not believe in loyalty either. The king of Alterac fundamentally did not believe in his subjects.
I give you a better life, so you are loyal to me.
If one day I fail to fulfill my duties, you will overthrow me.
This is the true thought deep in the heart of the king named Carlos.
What chivalry's creed, what sacrificing one's life to die. I do not believe.
Therefore, Carlos always has three precautions when dealing with people and doing things.
There are only two reasons for his subordinates to betray.
Or the treatment is poor. Or feel aggrieved.
Therefore, Your Majesty Carlos used the method of giving up things to keep his heart.
But what happened before him shook Carlos' heart.
Without a trace of hesitation, without a trace of entanglement, Aslan just went and died for himself.
This makes it seem mild. In fact, Carlos, who only had his own family in his heart, only his father and mother, his sister and two brothers, was a little confused.
Why?
Why are you so straightforward?
Why are those fifty guards so straightforward?
By following me, you are loyal to your duty, because you are the king's bodyguards. If the king dies, but you are still alive, your life will be worse than death.
Following Aslan, you can still risk your lives like this. Why is this?
In the confusion and frenzy, Carlos urgently needed to vent, so His Majesty the King dismounted and drew out the Arcane Ax.
"Scum, bastards, tusked wild dogs, despicable bastards, what gives you the courage to challenge a king!"
While the trolls were worrying about food, Carlos was working out.
While the trolls fought to reproduce, Carlos exercised.
While Troll was training to hone his skills, Carlos was training even harder.
There is a huge gap in attributes, a huge gap in weapons, and a huge gap in combat status. Add the three together, and there is no single enemy under Carlos.
The troll's spear was caught by the king with his bare hands, and he turned the spear around a spear and threw it backhand, directly piercing the chests of the two trolls.
"What is it?"
A troll jumped up high, trying to use inertia to increase the power of the axe, but was blocked by Carlos taking a step forward, and casually used the reverse edge of the axe to disembowel it.
"For you guys."
The two of them attacked from a flank. Carlos held the ax in one hand, and with both hands free, he held the enemy's spear under his armpits. He disarmed him with a pull of his backhand, and then opened the axe, one by one, and the other with the axe.
"Courage comes."
Because of Carlos's bravery, the trolls were afraid and dispersed to surround Carlos. The impatient king threw the captured spears, all of them hit, and the one hit was pierced through the heart.
"Challenge me!"
As the soldiers behind him responded, the trolls on Carlos' side were driven back.
Seeing that the trolls were retreating, the orcs withdrew temporarily because Alleria's bows and arrows were powerful and could not be cured.
Hearing the deafening cheers of his compatriots behind him and the hoarse battle cry of Carlos before, Aslan was not to be outdone.
My king is so brave, how can I be content to be second to others!
Another seventeen lives were lost in exchange for the breakthrough of the third line of defense.
"Aslan, come back alive, I'm waiting for you here."
Carlos felt indescribably uncomfortable, and a fight that was not hearty made him even more irritable.
"For my king!"
Halfway through the charge, Aslan and his group of eight suddenly turned around and charged back, making the intercepting troll unable to reach them.
That's it! That's the mound!
The seven guards were stuck in position to buy time for Aslan to detonate the explosive.
And Aslan is frantically looking for the legendary manual detonation device.
over there!
Aslan found a wooden box half covered with dirt, that's it!
"Hey, friend, we meet again, come on, have a good fight!"
The most inappropriate occasion, the most embarrassing moment, the person you least want to see, the most annoying voice.
Kira Yamato suddenly appeared in front of Aslan with a giant blade on his shoulder. (To be continued.)
