The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-Earth

Chapter 362: Stabbing (Part 1)

It's okay that Roland didn't say anything. As soon as he finished speaking, all the human knights were excited. Among them, the steel teeth of the knights of the Crossed Bauhinia Knights were almost broken. Roland looked at it and said, oh! Good guy! Military spirit is available! of course? Why don't you rush to the east?

Just like that, the mighty group of people set off. Because they captured more than a hundred rune horses, the speed of the entire team was a little faster.

To the west of Lagrange Plains...

This place was originally an unknown wasteland, but Roland named the entire intersection of the Swift River and the Red Water River the Lagrand Plain. The huge and magnificent heart of the empire in the game, Lagrand City, is located here.

Now for the sake of convenience, Roland has put the entire Red Water River and Swift River River basins under the name of Lagrand Plain. From this, we can also see the ambition of King Roland. Well, Roland's heart is known to all the orcs.

Under Roland's "Void" enclosure movement, the entire Lagrand Plain area is terrifyingly large, starting from outside Rapid City in the west, to the seaside within Rune in the east, to the Iron Hills in the north, and to the Rune Mountains in the south... To sum up In a word, it all belongs to me! It is enough to see that Roland is actually a polite, humble, loving, kind-hearted noble man!

Of course, in Roland's heart, the entire Romanian Plains and Rune region are his food rations, and anyone who dares to stretch out his claws will be chopped into pieces by him! What? You ask Roland why he doesn't help the Han Dynasty now...ah no! Is it the Kuangfu Raglan Empire? Isn't that the villain is in power today and Sauron is running rampant? Now that Swiftstream City is exhausted, Roland should recharge his batteries and reward the three armies in the future, conquer Rune, and get rid of Sauron...

Of course, if Roland is really stubborn, as long as he can persuade Yin Lubo, the Woodland Kingdom, and the Singrui Kingdom, he can still defeat the Black Sect. However, after defeating the Black Sect, the most he can do is exchange his son with the dark forces and complete the ring on the opposite side. Queen Ling estimated that the Northern Allied Forces were gone, and Sauron, who was suspected of being a demigod, had no chance of fighting. Let Roland lose his mind and block the gun for the Kingdom of Gondor? Only a fool would go there! It would be better for the "Human Emperor" Aragorn to do such a thankless job.

Roland doesn't intend to compete with Aragorn for the title of Human Emperor. Wouldn't it be nice to be the emperor? It was impossible to be the emperor anyway, and Roland would not do such a stupid thing as calling himself emperor.

Just two days after Roland and the chariot people "ran in both directions", they finally met two hundred miles east of Rapid City.

"Look! Are they these people?" Verve pursed his lips. After looking at the team of rolling chariots in the distance, Verve had to admit that humans can indeed play, and chariots are really powerful!

"It should be! Kaslo! Give them a greeting gift! Watch out for the air defense force on the opposite side!" Roland said casually, looking at the army of tanks galloping ahead.

"Boom!" The giant dragon surged up, and then ran directly towards the army of chariot civilians.

After a burst of ghostly cries and wolf howls, the footsteps of the chariot people on the opposite side stopped as expected. They formed a circle, and all kinds of thick crossbow arrows crisscrossed in the sky. Kasluo was not greedy to stop them when he saw the opportunity. Just now, a dragon's language magic was at least The enemy team lost hundreds of people.

"Young! Why are you back so soon?" Looking at the somewhat embarrassed Caslo, Roland spoke like an old hermaphrodite.

"Your Highness, stop mocking me... Life is not easy. There is a heavy crossbow on the opposite side! And it is equipped with magic armor-piercing arrows!" Kaslo grimaced, and at the same time he thought to himself: Although not many.

"Kardo is injured?" Roland shrank and showed a horrified expression for the first time.

"That's not true, but he almost shot me down..." Kasluo said with a clear heart. The crossbow arrow that passed by his head really made people's hearts beat faster.

"Didn't I tell you to be careful? You deserve to die!" Roland shook his head.

"Don't be poor! They're here!" Verve knocked on Roland's armor and said.

"Oh?" Roland narrowed his eyes.

"Which one of you is in charge? Let him come to see me!" The person who came was a light chariot, and the messenger on it was arrogant.

"..." Roland's eyes twitched.

"Didn't your loving father and mother teach you how to speak?" Roland said coldly. Although the two armies are fighting without killing the envoy, the premise is that the envoy has no brains.

"Brush!" Badr, who was very discerning, shot the arrogant messenger away with an arrow.

"Tell your commander! Send someone who can speak!" Roland said to the coachman in Western dialect.

"Yes...yes!" The coachman quarreled, fearing that Badr would also miss him.

Watching the chariot go away, Roland seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly said to Casro: "Go! Push over the good things I prepared for that woman!"

"..." Kasluo took a deep look at Roland but followed the order and left.

Not long after, a rune horse came dragging a light chariot. Different from ordinary chariots, a wooden stake with a thickness of one meter and a half long as an egg was inserted in the middle of the chariot.

Verway narrowed his eyes. He seemed to already know what Roland was going to do. The prairie elves who roamed the wasteland all year round certainly knew that this was a cruel punishment unique to the Rune area, but Verway did not expect Roland to look so kind. To actually use such cruel torture.

"Plop!" Naluye who came with him was pushed to the ground by two knights.

Roland looked at Naluye, whose eyes were filled with murderous intent, and chuckled. He believed that this tough-talking woman would soon cry and beg him.

"I don't care who your father is, I only know that you tortured and killed my cavalry! Of course, I swear in the name of King Lagrand, King Jinguo! I promised you to find you a very good viewing position! Look How about that one?" Roland smiled and pointed to Naluye the chariot that had been prepared in advance.

"Wuwuwu... No! Don't! Please forgive me..." Following the direction of Roland's finger, Naluye saw the straight wooden stake standing on the chariot. She struggled quickly and even opened her mouth. The blocking cloth was removed.

"No! I still like the way you looked unruly when you spat in my face! How about you recover? Come on! Take off this girl's clothes! Invite her to the VIP seat!" Roland waved his hands with a smile, his eyes But it was full of chills.

"Tear it apart!" The two knights grabbed Naruye with their big hands and quickly stripped Naruye naked.

Then they suppressed Naluye's hands and feet and tied her hands and feet thinly with hemp ropes. As Naluye wailed and struggled, her whole body was tied up so that she could not move at all.

Roland looked at Naluye who was tied up with great interest. He saw that her hands were tied behind her back, her calves were tied tightly to her thighs, and her whole body seemed to be squatting on the ground with her hands tied behind her. The beautiful peaks and peaks were exposed in the air and were tightly bound together by the rope. Roland's mouth went dry when he saw them.

Seeing that everyone was breathing heavily, Roland quickly waved his hand and asked people to carry out the execution.

"Spare your life! Spare your life!" Naluye tightened her anus when she saw the wooden stake. She knew that it was Rune's most famous wooden stake execution, a sharp weapon for dealing with traitors and disloyalty, and the executioner's skills were good. Let the victim struggle on it for three days without dying...

But it was of no use. The two knights endured the strangeness and dragged Naluye into the chariot. Everyone looked at the large white snow and swallowed their saliva...

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