The Hardest Bone Will Eventually Feed Wang

"For the sake of Zeratul and Artanis, I will not kill you. If the former Queen of Blades, you would be dead. Are you right, Mr. Cowboy."

Kerrigan looked back at Raynor, and unlike before, she only had tenderness in her eyes.

"Sarah, I'm sorry, I didn't expect her to come after you. I thought it was over. I won't let this happen again, and I don't believe you will ever be the Queen of Blades again."

"It's okay, Jim, it's just a small injury. Apart from being reckless, she has nothing better than Zeratul. How could she really hurt me. Don't you have someone to save? Don't care about these unpleasant things. The city is still in danger and needs to be rescued by heroes. But I’m afraid I won’t be able to provide sniper support in the future, can you handle it alone, Mr. Cowboy.”

Kerrigan forced a smile on his wound.

"But you're injured. Now that the city is raging with war, I can't let you be alone."

"It's okay, remember those strong girls who rejected us? Didn't they say that they want their power to be used for protection, and it will come in handy now. Believe me, I'm not as fragile as you think."

"Okay, Sarah, but I'm not fighting to protect some city, I'm fighting to protect you,"

Raynor ejected the magazine.Solemnly announced.

The helmet of the power armor was closed, and Raynor leaned on the wall to open the descent buffer nozzle and slowly descended from the eagle tower, while Kerrigan's gentle expression of pretending to be strong just now slowly receded.

The eyes are indifferent and restrained, not like a hurt expression at all.

"Does he know?"

The lich emerges from the shadows of the torrential rain.Looking at this messy Eagle Tower, I asked.

"what do you know?"

Kerrigan raised an eyebrow.

"I know that you still haven't given up on the Queen of Blades, or the power of Xel'Naga. Although you are bleeding, it's just a disguise. I just detected it with a spell, and your vitality hasn't dropped at all. That blood pressure didn't let you down at all. You are injured, or rather, what is injured is only your 'clothes', this body of yours."

"To each other, Mr. Dead Man, this body of yours is just a 'clothes', I can 'see' a thread connecting to another world."

Kerrigan didn't panic when she was found out, but instead told the lich's secret.

"Is this also psionic?"

"I learned from the cerebrum and the master, they can connect to each other's mind through the void psionic energy, and read out the approximate brain waves. It is because of Zeratul's mind that the master peeped and fell, and Sarnaga went one step further. , I can peep into your past. It’s just that I don’t use it very much.”

"What else do you know?"

Seven or eight rays of light lit up, and the Lich obviously added a lot of defensive magic to himself, not daring to neglect Queen of Blades Kerrigan in the slightest.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Dead Man, at least we have one thing in common, that is, people look at us with fear in their eyes. But this is not what we want."

"But at least I won't be afraid of the people I love."

As soon as the Lich said this, Kerrigan's expression changed, apparently grabbing his sore foot.

"Jim is not afraid of me, he is afraid, afraid of the Queen of Blades."

Kerrigan looked at her bleeding palm and said in a daze, Vorazun's words just now were not in vain, she could sense Raynor's worry.

That tinge of fear lingered.

"Although I am very grateful that you sent a troop to help, it was not me that Jim needed at that time. I have one more thing to ask for your help, Mr. Dead Man."

"Help? Or blackmail?"

The Lich asked back, the two people meeting each other's feet for a few minutes is not friendly.

"It's not a request, it's a deal. I can ignore the way people look at me, but I care about Jim, and he cares about my lingering notoriety, and I want him to feel at ease."

"Reassuring? I'm sorry, there is nothing more than a dispute mediator or something. Maybe you need an emotional expert on Late Night Radio."

"I know what you want, Mr. Dead Man. You are looking for a 'person' who has met all the time-travelers, but all the time-travelers are unidentified."

"You know! Is this also psionic?"

Now it was the turn of the Lich's eyes to flicker, and it was not at all uncomfortable to be seen through his mind.

"It's not psionic power, it's eyesight. You seem to be very interested in the reason for time travel, so that mysterious guy is absolutely unavoidable."

Only then did Kerrigan reveal the superior face of a winner.

"I've seen it too. I don't know its specific scope, but I can deduce where it will appear next. If you help me, I can provide one or two."

"What can you do for me? Defend the city? It's simple. If you don't think the Eagle Group is enough, it's just the tip of the iceberg. I have more strength..."

"No, to help me be a hero."

Kerrigan said seriously.

"Are you serious?"

The Lich looked her up and down and asked back. Her indifferent and cruel expression of pulling out the infected bug just now seemed to be in front of her eyes. She didn't look like a hero no matter what.

"I once saved the world, but people still look at me as the Queen of Blades. I know that blood debt cannot be washed away. Nerazim is the best example, but I at least want to wash away the Queen of Blades in Jim's eyes, and I Need help, even if it's cheating Jim."

"So what do you want to do?"

"I need Amon, or I need a villain, a pure villain, and you are the best candidate I have ever seen,"

Kerrigan narrowed her eyes, their eyes glistening.

To put it simply, Kerrigan is acting like a superhero drama for Jim Raynor to prove that he is not a ruthless Queen of Blades, but he lacks a qualified villain, so the matriarch of Neraqim can't play the villain. , I fought side by side together before and had a little comrade-in-arms.

Then at a glance, he fell in love with a lich who can be a villain without makeup.

"So that's it. It's a childish farce, I promise you."

"It's a wise choice. I don't ask about the specific process. I only have one request. The louder the better. Don't try to deal with it without casualties. If necessary, you can destroy this country called Noxus. , and I will surely become a flawless hero."

Kerrigan's words were firm, and she didn't care how many lives this request would cause, and she didn't bat an eyelid when she said it.

It was so resolute and indifferent that the lich couldn't help but stare at her, but Kerrigan paid no attention, turning to leave.

"Just now you said to Vorazun that if Raynor died, would you really die together?"

Kerrigan's figure paused, and then jumped down the Eagle Tower with a leap of faith without looking back.

"I never prophesy."

Author's message:

PS: This feels like the Kerrigan I know. The only person she feels sorry for and cares about is Raynor. Although there are millions of other mortals, it's none of my business.

399. The difficulty of downloading the wrong dungeon

"The western city wall has been breached, come quickly! We can't hold it anymore! Come to reinforce!"

"With me here, no one can break through."

The five or six orcs who rushed up the city wall had just gained a firm foothold, and with a sharp ax sweep, the group of orcs were separated from each other.And the stalwart man wielding the ax smeared blood mixed with rainwater, revealing Darius' resolute and tense face.

When the protoss version of the Count of Monte Cristo was staged on the top of the Eagle Tower, the battle in the castle of Faure was so full of love, hatred, love and hatred, and some only had iron and blood, life and death, for survival.

Although the Noxians have all received military education, they can't put up any tactical formations in siege battles. They can only face head-to-head like a meat grinder, and the gap between humans and orcs in this respect is not 01:30 points.

Unless it is the interstellar era where Renault lives, physique and strength are very critical factors in battle in the cold weapon era. Drop an orc.Among the orcs, there were even ogres who participated in this siege battle. These extremely powerful monsters often went up to besieged by ten people, and it took four or five to take them down.

The defenders were less than 5000 people.

Looking around during the battle, the continuous orc army probably numbered more than [-] ogres alone. The orc tribe only sent a small part of them to this siege battle. crumbling.Even if Darius was extremely brave and could strike an orc with an axe, judging from Darius' tactical experience, Fore Castle seemed to be a success or failure.

But two hours after the battle started, Castle Fore still did not fall.

Darius guarded the west side, thinking that the other side of the city wall might be in danger due to exhaustion, but the east side he was guarding frontally was guarded by a group of mercenaries in gorgeous armor!

There are many mercenaries in Noxus, but he has never heard of a group called the Eagles, and the equipment of this army is so luxurious that it frightens people. The swords, guns, swords and halberds are all shining magic weapons (the ones eliminated by the guild) equipment), the orcs can split stone bricks with a heavy hit on that armor but only get a stagger at best.

The most important thing is that these dozens of mercenaries cooperate tacitly and are skilled in tactics. Even if they have equipment and force advantages, they have always maintained a local advantage of more fights and fewer attacking orcs. Darius saw a The four-meter-tall ogre just stepped on the shoulders of its companions to climb up the city wall, and was hit by at least thirty attacks, without even a chance to fight back.

Totally zero casualties.

Since the start of the war, these dozens of mercenaries have strangled at least hundreds of enemy troops, and even the other defenders can't help but follow them to pick up leaks.

And on the south wall, where Renault fought just now, he was simply cheating by using hot weapons to fight cold weapons. He almost killed the first wave of orcs by himself. The offensive force in the south dropped sharply, and the original defenders of Fore Castle fought hard, and the situation was still stalemate.

As for the northern city wall, it can only be said to be tragic.

Not only the defenders were miserable, but the orcs were even more miserable. The broken limbs and arms flying all over the sky made Darius' eyelids twitch.

And what caused everything was a warrior in black armor wielding a huge door-panel sword.

The north wall can be said to be the weakest side of the defense. The main defenders of the other walls are professional soldiers, while the north is generally composed of mercenaries and adult men drawn from refuge. There are less than 900 professional soldiers in the more than [-] defenders. , only persisted for an hour in the onslaught of the orcs.

And the remaining one hour was completely cut out by that hunk.

A few orcs had just climbed up from the siege tower or the ladder, and the exaggerated giant sword like a door panel had already sliced ​​off their heads, shields, and even some city bricks.

There were a dozen orcs who had just stood firm on the wall and wanted to pinch him back and forth, but he looked like a monster. Wearing super-heavy armor, he just jumped up and dodged. , The orcs were so bloody that they were shocked.

Not only that, there are also S-shaped snake-step thrusts to skewer the orcs into barbecues, smash the crenels of the city walls with a windmill in narrow terrain, and turn the chopping into a hammer to smash the shields into the orcs' skulls. All kinds of moves are simple, crude and bloody. , this TM is a heavy armored fighter standing on the other side, this is simply Wushuang flurry.

The way of fighting is one dimension away.

"Hundred...hundred people beheaded! This guy is a hundred people beheaded!"

Such a bloody and terrifying battle not only deterred the enemy, but also his own people. He dared not approach at all, so he could only shout 666 dumbfounded on the edge of the northern city wall.

The orcs he killed were too miserable and the wounds were too horrible. Looking at the stumped limbs and arms, it is not difficult to calculate that they have killed more than a hundred.

"We are saved. This battle can be fought. In addition to General Darius, we have another Hundred Killer. We will definitely be able to defend it!"

"Hold on, brothers! We still have hope, as long as we get through it, we can win!!"

During the fighting like a meat grinder, the hunk heard the cheers of the soldiers, seemed a little puzzled, and glanced at Darius who was several hundred meters away.

The eyes were separated by hundreds of meters, but Darius also noticed his eyes, smiled contemptuously, raised his ax and lowered his hand, raised his ax and lowered his hand, only met each other, and the twenty or so who had just broken through Before the orc could even react, his head fell into the city wall.

This is Darius' unique head-harvesting technique. The cuts are as clean and tidy as if they were sliced ​​by a guillotine. Just count the heads that fell inside the city wall, and you can know the approximate number of heads he killed in this battle. Enemy.

No less than Gus' stumped arm on the ramparts.

With the Eagle Group standing firmly in the front, two fierce men fought against the enemy on the city wall. The orcs' offensive was seriously frustrated. The first wave of about 3000 orcs' offensive was actually disabled after two hours. This made the orcs' attack There was quite a commotion in the camp.

But what really broke the final straw was Renault's return to the fray.

"Sorry guys, I'm late, but I think you'll like this new toy."

There was a sound of rattling propellers, and Renault took off in the torrential rain with a Banshee stealth tactical bomber that came from nowhere, and ruled the battlefield.

The orcs looked up at the sky in the rain, dumbfounded.

This is too bullying!