A strange world

Chapter 1320 Section 242. Valoran Defense War

"This..."

The messenger couldn't understand: "What's the point of them doing this, delaying time?"

"It doesn't matter, move it away!"

With Ali's order, the members of the Pain Gang, wearing bulging cotton clothes, rushed to the entrance of the cave and moved the rubble.

The Wolf Gang messenger felt bored after watching for a while, and waited in the empty shed.

As a result, the boring transportation in the wind and snow lasted for two hours. They dug six or seven meters deep, but still did not see any signs of the rubble disappearing.

The gang members continued to work, and no one complained.

They followed the leader to escape from the North. If it weren't for the leader, they would have been buried in the belly of rats.

The Wolf Gang messenger said impatiently: "How long have they been filling it? Is it really inside?"

He was still in a hurry to get the head and report back to the Wolf King.

"Rama."

Alli, who always stood in the wind and snow, called a name.

The bow-holding man named Rama put down his bow and arrow and walked into the mine.

"Shh..."

He asked the gang members around him to move away, keep quiet, and slowly put his ear to the gravel to listen to the sound on the other side.

The sound of breathing and heartbeat gradually faded, and Rama's attention gradually fell to the other side of the rock.

A faint, noisy, and indistinguishable sound drilled into his ears. Rama was about to continue to analyze, but the stone against his ear suddenly moved away, and a long sword stabbed in.

Puff——

Rama was listening, and he was pierced through the head in an instant without reacting.

"Rama!"

Aili's eyes were bloodshot and he roared: "Do it!"

The Pain Gang members rushed up in an instant and crashed into the pile of gravel that seemed very stable, but in fact there was only a thin layer of gravel left.

The gravel pile shook and collapsed, leaving a gap of several dozen centimeters wide on the top of the cave, and then stones rained down from the gap.

The gang members were hit and ran away, and one unlucky guy was hit in the eye, and an eyeball exploded on the spot.

They ran out and dismantled the shed outside to use as shields, propped up their heads, dragged away the bloody Rama with a muffled "bang bang" sound, and continued to clean up the rubble, and had to be on guard against a stone suddenly disappearing and turning into a spear.

They came to Middle-earth from the North over a thousand miles away. Each of them was a warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles, but they had to play the stone-moving game with a group of soft eggs who dared not to fight head-on.

Ali looked at Rama's body sadly, raised his head, picked up his bow with anger, walked into the mine, and aimed at the stone wall.

The thrown stones could not roll to his feet, he only needed to focus on the stone wall, and release his fingers when a rock was moved away.

Whoosh——

The afterimage of the arrow brushed the head of his subordinate, shot into the darkness behind the gap, and a short scream was heard.

Ali continued to pull the bowstring, and after knowing that the enemy had a ranger, the spear hiding behind the stone wall disappeared.

The speed of moving the rubble suddenly increased. With a "crash", the stone wall collapsed on a larger scale, and a gap that could be passed through appeared in the rubble.

The gang members rushed forward and were pushed back by the randomly stabbed spears.

Ali took the opportunity to shoot a few arrows, but all of them fell into the sea, and no screams were heard.

Soon, a strange silhouette appeared in the depths of darkness - he was bloated with several layers of leather armor, and his head was on an iron pot.

All the arrows shot just now were inserted into the chest of the silhouette, without causing any damage.

He blocked the gap cleared by the gang members tightly, and several people hid behind him, stabbing with spears cut from the pickaxe heads.

Ali tried to shoot a few more arrows, but ordinary iron arrows could not penetrate the protection composed of several layers of leather armor, and hit the iron pot and bounced off.

"Don't worry about them, keep moving!" Ali's eyes were cold, convinced that the Freedom Gang had no ability at all and could only use these low-level means to delay.

But is it useful?

The second gap was soon dug out, and when the silhouette covered with several layers of leather armor was shaking and blocking, the gang members suddenly rushed forward like crazy, forcibly pushing the outline against the spears that were thrusting at them.

After paying the price of three deaths and three injuries, the Pain Gang finally broke through the defense in the third hour.

"Hold on, don't let them in!"

A female voice came from the mine.

Ali, who was full of anger because of the sacrifice of his men, rushed forward, holding the battle axe and suddenly jumped up, and chopped the leather armor figure in front of him with great force.

The axe cut through the leather armor and smashed into the flesh, and blood spurted out.

The leather armor figure fell to the ground immediately, and Ali stepped on his chest to pull out the axe. The blood spurted out like an arrow and sprayed him in the face. He stared at the woman surrounded by a group of hard laborers in the mine with bloodthirsty eyes.

"Hold on!"

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Joan's shouts rang out, but the miserable state of her companions made the people who were blocking the cave entrance all retreat.

Seeing the morale drop greatly, Joan had no other choice but to muster up her courage and walk in front of everyone with a sword, "You are workers, but think about what kind of life you have lived before, and your family, you might as well fight them to the death!"

"Don't be afraid, follow me, there are less than ten of them left!"

Joan raised her sword and rushed towards him in a ridiculous manner in Ali's eyes.

He didn't even raise his battle axe, and kicked Joan when she rushed in front of him. He kicked her backwards, rolled several times, and the iron sword fell at Ali's feet with a "clang".

"Puff wow--"

Joan vomited a large piece of bloody vomit, knelt on the ground, holding her stomach and unable to get up.

The men behind Eli rushed forward and pounced on the gangsters and workers who couldn't even hold their weapons.

It turned into a one-sided massacre.

"You are so weak, no wonder you locked yourself in the mine and used those ridiculous means."

Joan raised her head in pain: "You are... a northerner, I am also... a northerner, northerners... don't fight northerners!"

Eli paused for a moment, but thinking of the ups and downs they had gone through, the promise of the wolf king, and the death of his companions, he raised his axe: "It's too late, this is a battle for survival."

He kicked the iron sword in front of Joan.

"Like a warrior, pick up your weapon."

Joan looked around, the blood flowing from her forehead flowed into her eyes, and everything she saw was covered with a layer of scarlet.

There were shouts and screams everywhere, she thought they were going to throw away their weapons and surrender in exchange for their lives - but no, everyone was fighting.

They resisted with the same ridiculous moves as themselves, and then their heads were smashed, their chests pierced, and their necks were cut off.

The remaining gang members and laborers were getting fewer and fewer. They were forced to huddle together, like a flock of sheep surrounded by wolves, to resist the enemy's slaughter.

Hahahaha Harold's wrist was broken, so he hugged the enemy desperately. His back was hit again and again by the axe handle, and he spat out sticky blood with internal organs and slid down from the enemy weakly.

He finally looked at Joan, his lips moved slightly: "Hahaha..."

The enemy with blood all over his shoulders and neck was stunned, revealing a hideous look: "You can still laugh?!"

"I'm not laughing, my name is Hahaha..."

The light in his eyes was gone.