223 Cruel Leon

"Roar……"

After the little black dragon knocked over a group of escaping guys, he raised his head and roared for a while, and suddenly roared loudly at the guy watching the show in the distance:

"Idiot, when are you going to see me over there?"

"Don't you see it's getting dark soon? Hurry up and pull my big cart over and drag these stupid trash deserters back to the castle!"

Squeak, squeak...

When the black dragon followed the carriage and dragged a group of desperate deserters back outside the city gate, Leon and his barbarian brigade had completely captured the Baron Castle of Lord Jos.

"Rush, flesh, flesh..."

A group of barbaric guys were sitting near the city gate, grilling a group of military horses that fell from the city wall and died in battle. The wooden suspension bridge and city gate had been completely chopped to pieces by them, turning into several huge blazing bonfires.

"Ganke!"

Upon discovering the trench several meters wide in front of the city gate, the little black dragon looked at the group of barbecue guys inside and was speechless.

"Damn it, you stupid people burned down the suspension bridge. How can our convoy enter the city?"

When he heard the black dragon yelling at the city gate, Leon, who was directing the cleanup of the mess above the city wall, immediately jumped down and jumped outside the city wall.

Well, irritated!

This guy had just calmed down the group of angry barbarian berserkers who were shouting and eating meat. Unexpectedly, the black dragon that was blocked outside the city started to riot again in the blink of an eye.

"Your Majesty, don't worry..."

He walked to the black dragon with a grimace, frowned and began to come up with ideas: "My lord, don't you know how to turn into a big stone? You can jump into the trench first, turn into a stone and let the carriage pass..."

"Um?"

The little black dragon didn't seem to be interested in playing today. Suddenly his eyes widened and he stared at him fiercely.

Well, that’s really hard to take care of!

"Ahem!" Leon cursed secretly in his heart, and suddenly he coughed twice and changed his mind, "My lord, don't you know how to get bigger? Just get bigger and move this fleet with the horses."

"roll!"

Black Dragon cursed angrily, as if he was deliberately looking for trouble: "I didn't eat today, so I don't have the strength to get bigger!"

Damn, this bastard must be blaming me for not shouting it while eating barbecue...

After understanding the problem, Leon spoke again to divert his attention and said: "Baron Jos is said to like drinking very much. He has countless fine wines hidden in the cellar of the castle..."

"Fine wine?"

Hearing the wine, Black Dragon's angry expression suddenly disappeared, revealing a coveted look.

"call!"

It sprayed hard at the trench, and with a "kazikaz" sound, countless ice cubes appeared instantly, completely filling the several-meter-wide trench on the spot.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

"Go to town, go to town!"

"Drink, drink!"

Seeing the excited black dragon hooking its tail to the convoy and leading the way through the ice into the castle, Leon's face suddenly darkened.

This damn villain obviously has his own tricks, yet he still wants to deliberately cause trouble for him...

He kept cursing in his heart, sat in the car with a straight face and began to inspect the batch of noble deserters that were knocked over by the black dragon.

Bang bang bang!

"Oh, Baron Jos, you are pretending to be dead here... Where was that arrogant energy on the city wall before?" Leon slapped Baron Jos on the face several times and began to transfer the hatred.

Knowing that he might not survive today, Baron Jos, who was lying on the cart pretending to be dead, suddenly opened his eyes, without saying a word, pushed Leon away and turned around to run away.

"Ha, that's ridiculous!"

Leon sneered, took out the spear from his back and threw it at him.

laugh!

After a strange crisp sound, Baron Jos, who was still trying to escape, was nailed to the ground by Leon with a shot.

"Hehehe..."

The vitality of professionals is very strong. Although he was nailed to the ground with a spear through his chest, Baron Jos was not dead for a while.

He struggled to hold on to the barrel of the gun, vomiting blood, and turned around to curse Leon and the others loudly:

"You idiots are dead!"

"The power of King Xavius ​​and the God of War is beyond the imagination of you savages..."

"When the king gets the news, he will definitely send an army to chop you into pieces and avenge me!"

"The God of War is fearless!" Baron Jos roared with blood in his mouth, and issued his last vicious curse, "I will wait for you in the kingdom of the God of War, and watch your twisted souls fall into the wrath of the God of War. Eternal wail!”

"Leon, how did you kill him?" Yelena, who was driving the convoy on the other side, noticed the movement and immediately turned around and asked with a frown.

"Originally, as the first enemy who refused to surrender to us, I wanted to keep him and execute him in public tomorrow in front of everyone in the barony to deter the remaining potential rebels and severely punish the baron to rectify the power..."

"It's a pity that this guy still wants to escape, so it's useless to keep him!"

"Tomorrow, nailing his body to the cross of the God of War will have the same effect."

Leon, who knew that he had no way out to follow Yelena to restore the country and fight against the new king Xavius, said, with a cruel smile on his face.

"When we continue to attack the next barony from here, we can also take his body away with the cross and terrorize the remaining cities!"

"Let their group of nobles know what will happen if they surrender to the traitor king and refuse to re-loyal to us anyway!"

After listening to Leon's cruel heartfelt oath, Yelena suddenly fell into silence.

Leon didn't care about her so much. After finding out that Baron Jos was completely dead, he threw him into the car and continued to move towards the city with a grin.

"Boss Leon, there is no meat!"

Suddenly, the dissatisfied shouts of the barbarians at the city gate instantly made the ferocious smile on Leon's face freeze.

"Damn it!" He jumped out of the car and cursed loudly as he looked at the group of barbarians chewing horse bones. "There are dozens of horses that died in the battle. A hundred of you bastards ate them really fast. !”

"Boss Leon, serve the meat, serve the meat..."

The barbarians ignored Leon's angry expression, they all looked at him excitedly and continued to roar loudly.

"Get out of here. Isn't it enough for each of you to eat hundreds of kilograms of horse meat? Even the Black Dragon King can't eat as much as you!"

Leon loudly rejected their request. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, he cursed and ordered them:

"Today's meat is gone. You should guard the city wall well tonight and don't go out to report to potential rebels in the city. When we capture other baronies tomorrow, we will continue to take care of the horse meat!"

Bang bang bang!

"Oh oh oh..."

After realizing that they could not get more meat, the group of barbarians immediately threw Leon aside, slapped their bulging bellies vigorously, and started singing and dancing around the campfire.