Warlord: King of All Clans

After trying hard to calm down, Li Ao shook his head slightly. In the severe dizziness, the brain that only had less time left in the body explained some background again.

The world where the original owner lived was a typical Western fantasy world.

There are many gods here and there are many races. The Orantis Empire where he is located is located in the eastern part of the Morning Light Continent and borders the orc country in the northern snowfield.

Hundreds of years ago, the Orantis Empire in the southeast corner of the Chenguang Continent gradually rose, and unified the southern countries with developed technology, strong force and mature military system.

Then he joined forces with the northern tribes to expel all the orcs, trolls and other humanoid races in the northern provinces and drove them into the depths of the northern snowfield.

Just like the transition from the classical period to the medieval period in previous lives, over the hundreds of years, the glorious and huge Orantis Empire gradually declined and fell into a situation of separatist rule by the princes.

The northern province is now ruled by Grand Duke Mitchell of the Odalov family. In order to compete for imperial hegemony, the economic and military centers of the northern border are gradually shifting south.

As the northern border relaxed, small groups of orc troops and troll scouts began to appear near the North Glacier, looting the human villages and towns on the south bank of the North Glacier.

The village where the original owner was in the first place was the brunt of it. If it weren't for Uncle Uliyang who retired and returned home, the militia regiment that had been ineffective and had withstood the robbery of several waves of orc squads, the village where Leo was located had already turned into something like the surrounding villages and towns. ruins.

But this is not a solution. After a year of responsibilities, Uncle Uliyang made a bold decision.

He wanted to take the entire village to migrate southwest, spanning thousands of miles, from the northernmost end of the Earl Frelov to the southernmost end of the Earl’s Corps!

Go to a river beside the magnificent barrier to open up a new home!

North border map, the river bay is west of Ethenpole, the source of the Anzeno River.

This is where Uncle Uliyang has been stationed for many years, and he is familiar with nearby forces.

There are only a few small alien tribes there, and there are no high-level monsters.

Moreover, through the relationship between his military comrades, Uncle Ulyan obtained a pioneering book authorized by the Frerov family.

As long as you gain a foothold in this wasteland that has not been occupied by the nobles, open up enough wasteland, and pay enough taxes, you can be awarded the pioneer knight of the Frellov family.

He worked for the Frerov family back then, stationed in a sentry tower dozens of miles downstream of the river bay, and guarded against a possible attack of dragons above the magnificent barrier for a town that could come from above the magnificent barrier. .

Of course, Uncle Uliyang has been stationed for five years and has never seen it.

There has never been a history of a hundred years.

As for the more detailed background, don’t ask, just ask, there is nothing. Mengduo’s head can’t accommodate so much knowledge!

The original owner, Leo Mondo, is a typical stubborn, unscrupulous, and naturally crazy.

My mother died of dysfunction, and my father died of alcoholism because of this. He was left alone, no one taught or raised.

Today I steal the steamed buns from my home, tomorrow I ask for the thin porridge from my home, rob the widow's bath water in winter, and sour plum soup for cheating the little kid in summer.

If you encounter a dog on the road, you will kick it twice.

He grabbed a half-heavy snow bear from the mountain with bare hands, invited the whole village to eat meat, and then the whole village was vigilant together to prevent the big bear from going down the mountain to take revenge.

Well, Xiong Da didn't have time to take revenge, and the original owner took advantage of it hibernation and buried it alive.

After burying it for three days, it was dug out, but it was not dead yet.

At the age of fifteen, he had already beaten all over the village invincible, and was immediately hung up with one hand by Uncle Wuliyang, who had returned home.

Then he was organized into a militia regiment to exercise his martial arts skills and charge into battle, even more barbarians than barbarians.

At present, I am seventeen years old and have some knowledge of it, but I have not.

Feeling Li Ao arching in his arms, the blonde girl slightly moved her big breasts away, staring at Li Ao, and observing his condition.

"Olivia?" Li Ao thought a little, then spoke, and found that his voice was hoarse like sandpaper rubbing, and the smell of blood came to his face.

I don’t know if it was the leader of the dog-headed man or if he vomited it himself.

His left hand was tied up with wooden strips and was tied aside, and he didn't know whether it was ruined or not.

I was hit by a chain hammer on my chest, and my ribs must have been broken a lot. If I kept vomiting blood, my internal organs would be injured.

The shoulder was slightly injured, protected by bearskin shoulder armor with iron bars. Although the leader of the dog-headed man bit out two rows of deep blood holes in front and back, they have now scabbed, as long as they are not rabies.

"I'm here." Olivia, a blonde girl, replied softly, stretching out her slender fingers and gently combed Li Ao's blonde hair, which was wet with cold sweat, on her forehead.

"Where is the kobold?"

"You drove away." Hearing this question, the blonde girl's body trembled slightly and then replied.

As the person involved, Li Ao only remembers that he bit the leader of the dog-headed man to death.

But as a bystander, Olivia hid behind the car and watched with her own eyes how the burly, thick, muscular head of the dog-headed leader struggled, bite, scratched, and slashed Leo's leather armored clothes on his body on his body with his own eyes. Teared to pieces and blood splashed.

However, its neck was always embedded in the ground by a large animal clip, and it could not break free until it was suffocated and died.

Who would have thought that such a handsome and sunny blonde boy was a stupid man?

As for the other kobolds, after witnessing the tragic situation of the leader, they held on for less than a minute and left a corpse on the ground fleeing wildly.

"That's good." Li Ao nodded in combination with the original owner's memories, but was still worried.

Kowtags are naturally bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. They will only siege and hunt when they are twice as many as their prey or even several times their prey.

This group of kobold men dared to ambush the convoy with nearly fifty armed militias and a total of 300 people. It is unexpected and easy to underestimate the enemy because of this.

But the more important reason is the fleet itself.

When we set out, the whole village included survivors gathered in nearby villages, but a large convoy of nearly 1,000 people.

There were more than one hundred militiamen who were patrolling and opening the road, including many veterans who retired and returned home like Uncle Uliyang.

Besides, the members of the convoy outside the militia were not all powerless. They just lacked decent weapons and equipment. When they really encountered a life-and-death crisis, they could still pull out two or three hundred strong men in one breath.

However, the migration journey was thousands of miles away. After more than a month, I passed by several bustling and comfortable towns. Those with a little property, craftsmanship and ability left the convoy one after another.

The last remaining three hundred people were the people who trusted Uncle Wuliyang the most in the village, and were mostly a group of elderly, weak, women and children. There were only about one hundred people who could be considered young and strong.

This is the flaw of the non-noble pioneers. Not only does it have no family material and force support, but it also has no official binding force.

The people in your hands are not your leaders, they can leave as long as they want.

Unlike noble lords, they can be punished with this.

According to Uncle Uliyang in his previous memory, there are several other tribes around the river bay where the fighting power of this dog-headed man seems to be.

So can my own serious shrinking development team still hold on?

"Leo, don't worry, recover well, have dad here!" Olivia seemed to see through Li Ao's thoughts, stroked his forehead, and comforted softly.

In her eyes, her father Uliyang had great supernatural powers and omnipotence, and nothing he could do.

The same is true in the eyes of the original owner Leo.

"Yes." Li Ao nodded and smiled, and then remained silent again.

So, from now on, there will be no Li Ao.

Only me, Leo Mondo.

Time Traveler, Knock-Bitter, Militia Commander, Leo Mondo!