Chapter 82 Battle! Win!
Putting their horses down the slope, the Eagle Army is ready for battle.
At the entrance, sword and shield soldiers were arranged in an arc shape. Behind them, spear soldiers stood with their guns drawn.
The soldiers exhaled bursts of white air, which was quickly blown away by the biting cold wind. Everyone's face was full of nervousness, and they kept moving their hands and feet uneasily.
Boom, boom, boom...
The thunderous sound of horse hooves came, from weak to strong, and the soldiers could clearly feel the vibration of the earth. They clenched the weapons in their hands, with fear in their nervousness, and a hint of excitement in their fear.
The horse thief is finally here!
As far as the eye could see, the snow was rising like a white dust storm. The horse thieves were wrapped in this dust storm and came fiercely. I don’t know whether they brought the snow with them or the snow wrapped them up.
At the front of the horse thieves' team, a blood-eyed war horse raised its hooves. The knight on the horse held the reins with one hand, and behind him flew the red background and black eagle flag belonging to the Griffith family.
It is Vesdon.
As planned, he went to provoke outside the Scorpion's Nest, where he cursed loudly and used what he had learned throughout his life to conduct cordial greetings and in-depth verbal exchanges with the Sand King himself and his three generations of relatives.
The results are obvious -
What a success!
Vesdon's riding skills are indeed superb. Even though he is followed by horse thieves who have experienced battles in the field, and there are many Warcraft mounts under his crotch, he is still being pulled further and further away.
He urged the war horses and went around from the edge to the horse release slope. The soldiers separated a channel and allowed Vesdon to rush back to the center of the formation and stand side by side with Eric.
"The mission is accomplished!"
"Thank you for your hard work." Eric's eyes were locked on the horse thieves, and his fists under his gauntlets were clenched until they turned white.
At least one hundred and fifty horse thieves, all wearing iron armor!
As for his soldiers, after experiencing losses on the road, there were only one hundred and six, even including Simon and Vesdon.
"No, it's okay..." Vesdon gasped, and white mist came out of his mouth: "I'm not tired!"
He turned the horse's head and his eyes also fell on the horse thief: "Huh? Why didn't they rush over?"
At the same time, "Poisonous Hook" Jose also asked a similar question: "Eugene, Why should we order a stop and follow the baron to disrupt their formation?”
“Something’s wrong.” Eugene looked at Fang Mapo with a serious look: “I doubt that. People are If it wasn't Raven, how could a baron lure the enemy by himself and curse him so harshly? "It's not surprising that a 'little bee' from a lowly background has a dirty mouth." Jose smiled disdainfully. : "What's more, if you look behind him, there is the battle flag of the Eagle Army."
Eugene shook his head: "More than that, there is a problem with their numbers."
He stretched out his finger and said, "Look, he blocked all the soldiers at the entrance of Fang Mapo Po. This is not a problem in itself, but at a glance, there are only about seventy people, and at least thirty others are hidden by him. Get up."
"I understand." Jose scratched his ears impatiently: "It's just the reserve team. People from the regular army like to do this."
"I'm not joking." You Jin's face darkened: "Don't forget, Anderson died in their hands!"
"So what? Just because he can defeat you with equal numbers, doesn't mean he can Defeat me!" Jose said coldly: "Go down and follow the established tactics. Those who are good at shooting will follow me!"
"Isn't it just that there are thirty people hidden? I will force them out right away! ! ”
The military order has been passed down, and any further rebuttal by Eugene will only create chaos, and he cannot see through Eric's thoughts for a while - this tactic is not written in the Iron Legion's operating manual!
“Drive!”
José drove the war horse to leap out, and then the whole army boiled like a pot of hot porridge. Horse thieves kept holding their bows and breaking away from the army to follow. More than sixty horse archers quickly gathered and followed Jose.
Seeing that the horse thieves were moving, Eric gave the order: "Form up!"
The military drums were beating, and the Eagles at the foot of the horse-holding slope also started to move.
The sword and shield soldier and the spear soldier knelt down on one knee at the same time. The former raised his shield in front of him, while the latter put his spear on the former's shoulder and lowered his head to minimize his exposure to the arrows.
Goyle was squatting in the center of the first row of sword and shield soldiers. Even he, holding the shield, began to sweat slightly.
Boom, boom, boom!
The thieves on horseback and bow broke through the snow dust and rushed from the west side of the horse slope.
When he was nearly 50 meters away from the formation, Jose suddenly exerted force on his legs. The horse under his crotch understood the master's intention and turned eastward. He himself took off the bow on his back and drew the arrows fully. Like a full moon, the bow string was loosened and the arrows shot out of the sky.
Whoosh——
The bow and arrow crossed a distance of fifty meters and hit a shield beside Gore. There was a click and the shield fell apart. The soldier holding the shield hit the spearman behind him and both rolled away. Make a ball, and the tiger's mouth will burst open on the palm, and the blood will drip!
Gower's breath stagnated, and he shouted like a conditioned reflex: "Move, fill up!"
In the tense atmosphere, the sword and shield soldiers moved quickly, and soon they would The missing gaps were filled in, but the original complete formation was still slightly distorted.
The next moment, the sixty or so bow-wielding horse thieves behind Jose turned their horses' heads in almost the same position.
The entire team seemed disorderly, but they drew a perfect arc and released their arrows one after another!
The sound of whooshing through the air is endless, the arrows buzz like swarms of bees, and slap on the shield like rain!
The sound of clanking sounded intensively, and most of the arrows were nailed to the shield. Only a few of them passed through the gaps in the shield and landed on a few unlucky people.
Goyle is one of these unlucky guys.
He felt a heat in his shoulder, and then an arrow was inserted into it.
"Do it!"
Goyle spat, reached out and grabbed the tail of the arrow and pulled it out suddenly. The arrow fell into his hand, and then there was a look on his face.
He thought it was because he was nervous that he did not notice the pain, but it was not difficult to pull it out, and the arrow in his hand was not stained with any blood.
At a distance of fifty meters, the semi-warcraft leather armor can completely resist the shooting of a riding bow!
"Don't be afraid! Those bastards can't shoot through our armor!" he shouted loudly.
At the same time, Jose, who had gone in a circle, had come back and led the team to launch a second round of arrow attacks.
His feathered arrow was intercepted by Goyle, and one person of the Eagle Army was slightly injured - a pikeman did not act according to discipline, his head was not lowered enough, and his cheek was grazed by the arrow.
Then it’s round three!
This time, the fear in the hearts of the sword and shield soldiers in the front row has become less and less, their hands have become more and more steady, and their postures have become more and more standard. They have fully exerted the results of their training, and no one has been reduced!
They gradually discovered that the horse thieves they had feared before were no more than that in the face of their training and equipment.
Just as the horse thieves marched away to prepare for the next counterattack, Goyle stood up under Eric's instructions, slapped the shield with his sword and shouted: "Don't run away, you coward! You just have to scratch us." "Itchy strength?"
The sword and shield soldiers understood, they stood up and imitated Gower's example, shouting He vented his grievances with all kinds of harsh words:
"Horse thieves? Bah! I think they are just a bunch of weaklings!"
"Come on, keep shooting, I can hold it Until you die!"
"Run! Four legs are faster than two!"
The sound was quickly drowned out by the sound of horse hooves, but the smiles on their faces and the movements of their bodies all showed their disdain and contempt.
José was so angry that his teeth itched!
Although he was angry, Jose did not lose his mind. He led the team to join Eugene: "Damn it, did these guys drink the holy water of the Lord of Light? How come the mounted shooting tactics have no effect at all? No!”
“They came from afar, and they were fighting against many. How could they be shot down by your arrows so easily?” Eugene stabbed lightly: "The leather armor on their bodies is made of unusual material."
"Stop talking nonsense! I also know that their equipment is fishy." Jose rubbed his chin: "I know you are looking at me It doesn’t please me, and I don’t like you either, but today this is an order given by the boss himself. What I want to ask is, what should we do next?”
"Surround." Tiedun immediately threw out the plan he had prepared: "They came from the Eagle Territory, and their luggage is limited. They may not be short of water and food in a short period of time, but their fuel must be limited. . ”
“It’s freezing cold, just surround them for ten and a half days. When they run out of fuel, they will have no choice but to surrender or force a breakout!"
" Hey." Jose looked at Eugene up and down, with ridicule and disdain in his eyes: "Why is this idea? Not bring it up in front of the boss?"
Eugene was silent.
José looked at the Eagle Army’s formation with hatred on his face: “Because you know, the boss will never agree to this tactic.”
"And I tell you, I won't agree!"
"We are horse thieves! We are subordinates of the 'Sand King'. If we still choose this stupid method in the face of a group of rabble, it will be a victory even if we win." "You defeated!"
"I am also thinking about Mr. Sand King!" Eugene argued: "You just had little effect on the three rounds of riding. I have been observing, and the opponent's formation was only slightly confused at the beginning."
"This shows that the level of training of these soldiers is definitely not low, and it cannot be described by the word 'rabble'! "
" Attacking such a formation will definitely pay a heavy price! "
"I knew I shouldn't ask for your opinion, a coward!" Jose said coldly: "They are not a mob, and we are not ordinary horse thieves!"
As he said that, Jose raised his fist high: "Send the order Get down, everyone, come with me and kill them all!"
A horse thief blew the horn, and Jose slowly rode forward. After a period of confusion, the entire horse thief army became a front. Arrow formation.
The arrow is Jose!
“Kill them all——”
Jose shouted, waved his machete, and was the first to rush forward!
A group of horse thieves rushed forward behind him, like rolling waves!
This is different from the state when chasing and when executing mounted shooting tactics. In just over two hundred meters, the speed of the war horse was pushed to the limit.
The sound of trampling on the earth was one continuous sound, like thunder!
This scene made the soldiers who had just relaxed become nervous again.
Eric clenched his fists and his breathing began to become rapid. At this moment, he heard heavier breathing.
Looking around, I saw that Vesdon's pupils were contracted, his eyes were white, and his eyes were dull. He was obviously extremely nervous!
Eric took out one hand and held his rein tightly.
Now he has seen very clearly that although the charging horse thieves are carrying the banner of Heleti, Heleti himself is not in the team.
In this battle, Vesdon cannot die yet!
The horse thieves advanced rapidly, and Eric silently calculated the distance between the two sides.
Three hundred meters...two hundred meters...one hundred meters...
Eric waved his hand suddenly and roared an order: "Crossbow team, get up!"
Bang——
Clumps of snowflakes exploded in the position, and the crossbowmen led by Mosingan suddenly appeared on the high slope not far behind the spearmen.
They had been buried in the snow before!
Shaking off the snow-covered cotton robes on their bodies, the crossbowmen did not bother to wipe the snowflakes from their faces and already picked up their crossbows.
When Jose saw this scene, his pupils suddenly tightened.
What a tolerant guy, he actually saved the crossbow for use now!
But the war horses have already exceeded their speed and must not slow down, otherwise the collision with each other will be enough to cause them heavy losses.
Therefore, Jose advanced instead of retreating, waving his riding crop fiercely: "Chong——"
锃——锃——
The crossbow string made of steel contracted and relaxed, and the dull As soon as the crossbow arrows were fired, three horse thieves fell off their horses amidst screams, and were trampled by their companions behind them, causing their bones and tendons to be broken!
Eugene in the back breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Eric is excellent in tactics, his training level as a crossbowman is really worrying.
The losses of three people were still far behind compared to his scheming!
There is a saying among the Iron Legion: There are only three opportunities to shoot arrows on the battlefield.
This means that during the cavalry charge, the archers on the defensive side only had time to fire three volleys.
The crossbowman, who has a slower reloading speed, only has one chance!
However, to his expectation, two more horse thieves fell off their horses immediately, and three horses suddenly howled and fell to the ground.
Eugene looked at Eric's position and suddenly took a breath of cold air.
I saw the crossbowmen who had just fired a round of crossbow bolts squatting on the spot, and twelve more people behind them stepped forward to shoot.
A row of crossbow arrows was fired, and the row of soldiers immediately squatted down. Behind them, the first batch of crossbow soldiers to shoot had already loaded their strings, stood up and pulled the trigger again!
"What kind of tactics is this!?" Eugene was stunned: "The Iron Legion does not have one!"
The same number of crossbowmen and the same number of crossbow bolts, if released at once, will indeed It can cause a lot of damage, but at the moment of release, the deterrence is over, and both sides know that they will not be able to carry out the next round of shooting in a short time.
However, this three-stage shooting method did not weaken the lethality, but continued to deal a blow to the morale of the horse thieves!
The screams that kept coming from behind made Jose's cheeks twitch with hatred and the veins on his forehead were exposed.
At this moment, there was a whoosh, and a crossbow arrow came towards him. The scimitar in Jose's hand was wrapped in a layer of dark green fighting spirit and slashed forward.
According to his experience, ordinary crossbow arrows will be completely corroded after such a shot, but this one just made a ding as he missed it and flew away.
“It’s actually an enchanted crossbow!?”
No wonder, most of his horse thieves were wearing chain armor, but they still suffered serious consequences one by one!
José felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. There were too many things that surprised him in this battle, and it had to be fought quickly!
But as soon as he thought of this, there was another scream in his ears. When he looked back, he saw a war horse lying on the ground. Its front hooves had been completely broken, and the horse thieves on it were He was thrown away and fell to the ground, vomiting blood and looking like he would not survive.
The horse stepped on a gerbil's burrow?
But right away, the same thing happened again, and more than once!
When he clearly saw the process of a war horse falling to the ground, Jose finally understood that it turned out that Eric ordered people to dig countless small holes in front. When the war horse stepped in, the horse's hoofs would be crushed due to its own speed and weight. break.
It was snowing all over the place, and it was impossible to tell where anything had been tampered with!
"Treacherous and despicable!!" Jose roared out angrily: "Whose fucking home field is this!?"
In a charge of just over 100 meters, one There are more than 160 horse thieves, and the number has been reduced by nearly 30 people!
But this result did not satisfy Eric. The numerical gap between the two sides was still huge.
He stared at the battlefield, his expression becoming more solemn.
The fallen war horses and horse thieves have been trampled into blurred flesh and blood. The entire battlefield is no longer white, but dyed in patches of red.
Hot blood melted the snow, and it was immediately frozen into solid ice by the cold wind.
From time to time the screams of horse thieves sounded.
This scene is simply hell.
but.
These horse thieves turned a blind eye!
Under the leadership of Jose, they seemed to be deaf and blind, unable to see the trap or hear the screams!
The speed of their charge did not slow down at all, and everyone even had a bloodthirsty light on their faces!
No matter how long the road is, it has an end.
After losing more than thirty lives, the horse thieves forward led by Jose finally collided with the Eagle Army!
The hoofs of Jose's war horse stepped on a shield.
Accelerating to the fastest speed, the hundreds of kilograms of weight of the war horse itself, Jose and the weight of his armor and weapons were concentrated in one place, which immediately caused the shield to fall into pieces.
The soldier holding the shield didn't even have time to scream, his chest had collapsed, and the viscera and blood flew out from his mouth, sprinkling a rain of blood!
Two spears came to Jose, but they were cut off by his scimitar!
Looking at Vesdon sitting in a daze on the horse behind him, Jose raised a bloodthirsty sneer on his lips and rode forward!
At the same time, the horse thieves he led also collided with the soldiers of the Eagle Army!
Some war horses relied on inertia to rush into the formation, knocking sword and shield soldiers away, and kicking them down; some war horses faced steel spears and ignored their owners' urging and slowed down, and then their front hooves were cut off by the long sword and they were thrown down. Unfortunately, the masters were also cut into pieces by random swords; some went completely crazy and lost control, rushing into the formation themselves, only to have their masters spearheaded!
People screamed and horses neighed one after another, and the smell of blood mixed with the stench of feces and urine filled the air!
Other horse thieves rushed into the town along the path opened by their predecessors, heading straight for the crossbowmen, intending to start a massacre.
But just after taking a few steps, the war horse suddenly fell down, half of its body was stuck in the snow, and the knights on the horse were thrown out. Some died on the spot, while the remaining ones were cut by the crossbowman with a protective dagger. Broken throat!
“This can’t be Eric’s handiwork!” Eugene did not rush forward. He looked at what was happening in front of him, his brows beating wildly, and his face was mixed with surprise and excitement: “It must be Raven, yes, it must be him!”
This new tactic has broadened his horizons and made him feel that his tactics have already reached a new level!
"Unfortunately... no matter how good the tactics are, the strength gap is still too big."
What he said is right.
Even if they use various tactics to quickly reduce the number of horse thieves, when the two sides really get entangled and collide, all tactics and formations are useless.
The melee begins at this moment, and what is at stake is the quality of individual soldiers!
What's more, they used cavalry against infantry, and they had a numerical advantage!
"Death!" Mo Xingan gasped, and the enchanted hand slashed half of the sword, and chopped the head of the thief in the way like a watermelon. Blood sprayed all over his face and body, but he was too late. Go wipe.
He was in charge of the pikemen. Apart from the sword and shield soldiers, they were the ones who suffered the most damage!
Xinshou picked up a shield dropped by a horse thief and threw it to the nearest subordinate, and Mosingan walked towards the front line.
Although the battle line is in chaos, it has not collapsed yet. There is still time to seal the gap!
At this moment, a shrill scream sounded, and then a spearman flew backwards twice with flames burning on his body. He fell to the ground and lost his life after spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Looking around, I saw a horse thief wearing scales walking slowly, waving a long sword in his hand. On top of the long sword, there was a blazing fire!
Enchant weapons!
The eyes of both parties collided at this moment, and they both locked onto each other at the same time!
Mo Xingan no longer hid, the light green life fighting energy poured into his arms, and his arms suddenly became thicker!
"First level of life fighting spirit...!" A flash of surprise flashed in the scaled horse thief's eyes, and then he showed a cruel smile: "I am worried that I have no merit to gain!"
Voice Before it fell, he was already stepping on the dirty snow and rushing towards Mosingan!
锔——
The half-hand sword collided with the long sword, and fire exploded!
The scaled horse thief itself is a flame fighting spirit, which complements the enchanted weapon in his hand. With just one collision, the flames flowed along the sword towards Mosingan.
But Mosingan also burst out with terrifying power under the blessing of life fighting spirit. The scale-armored horse thief could not hold the long sword stably, and the sword blade hit him sideways, and then fell back several times. Stepping forward, his eyes were full of panic:
"How can you be so strong!?"
Mo Xingan had no time to answer. He flicked his hands and turned away the flames on the sword blade. extinguished, and then took the initiative to attack!
Feel it, this power has been strengthened by Baron Raven!
Seeing this, the scale-armored horse thief shouted loudly and used all his strength to activate his fighting spirit. He held the sword with both hands and raised it sharply!
Bang!
Click! Under the collision, the flaming sword suddenly bent into an exaggerated arc. The magic runes on it flickered and exploded into a ball of fire and collapsed. Then the sword pressed downwards and hit his shoulder. The enchanted scales A resisted the blade, but failed to absorb the impact.
The surging force forced the scaled horse thief to kneel on one knee, and smashed his shoulder. An uncontrollable scream burst out of his mouth: "Ah——!!!"
" Die!" Mosingan's sword turned and stabbed into his head!
Poof——
Blood spurted out, and the scaly horse thief's twisted face froze. At the last moment of his life, he still stared at Mosingan, his face full of unwillingness.
First level extraordinary, how can you get such strength! ?
He was not the only one with similar doubts.
"Blood Madness" Lawson, a first-order bloody knight, one of the leaders of Heleti's men.
His mood is as depressed as this dark and bloody battlefield at this moment!
I just led the team into the formation through the breach, and I was about to kill him, but a close aide next to me was beheaded on the spot!
The most terrible thing is that the man retreated with one strike, leaving him unable to catch the shadow at all!
"Come out, come out!!!" Lawson shouted loudly, but his voice was quickly lost in the chaotic environment.
A feeling of thirst filled his heart. Lawson swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and gradually became excited by smelling the smell of blood in the air.
"Don't come out? Then don't blame me!"
He let out a low roar from his throat, spurred his horse, and rushed towards a sword and shield who was cowering on the ground and shivering. soldiers.
If you don’t come out, I will force you to come out!
The long knife in his hand was wrapped in a dark red bloody light.
Just when the long knife was about to pass the throat of the gun handle, the latter suddenly stood up!
The shield was covered with a layer of dark brown fighting spirit light.
The grudge of the earth!
So you are hiding here! ?
A trace of surprise flashed in Lawson's eyes, but it immediately turned into a grin. With the speed bonus of a war horse, not to mention the earth's fighting spirit, even the steel fighting spirit would be poked by him!
But at this moment, there seemed to be a sound of wind nearby, and then the horse under his crotch let out a whine and suddenly fell forward.
Lawson was experienced and not panicked. He stood up from the ground in a flash, holding the long knife in both hands, looking around vigilantly, and suddenly found a leather-armored swordsman standing on the back of his previous war horse. In this position, the long sword in his hand is still wrapped in the light of cyan fighting spirit.
Storm fighting spirit!
The appearance of the two extraordinary ones made him quite nervous. While facing them, he stepped back hoping to join his men.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, followed by a bone-piercing burning pain, and all the strength in his body disappeared at this moment.
The tip of the sword penetrated the armor and appeared on the chest, with red flame fighting energy burning on it.
Three extraordinary! ? How come there are so many! ?
This was his last thought.
Goyle, Link and Simon looked at each other, nodded, and then spread out, looking for the next target.
The most intense battle undoubtedly revolves around the only two second-level warriors on the battlefield.
José brandished his machete and led his cronies to charge repeatedly, constantly passing by Eric and slashing down with dark green poisonous fighting spirit. Eric held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other. , encouraged his fighting spirit to intercept with all his strength.
"Hey, the second level of steel fighting spirit is indeed much stronger than that old thing from Eugene!" After being blocked by Eric again, Jose stopped his horse and smiled: "How about it? Are you interested in joining us, Mr. Heleti?"
"With the fighting spirit you showed today, Your technical skills and strength are enough to throw Eugene away ten blocks. By then, your status in the entire Scorpion Nest will be equal to mine, only below that of Lord Sand King!"
Eric looked gloomy, There was a sneer on his face: "What kind of title is 'Sand King'? Why have I never heard of it?"
"...You'd better keep your mouth clean." Jose's lips twitched: "Now is the stage of chaos. Although your tactics are good, your soldiers are completely inferior to us!"
"I I could fight you here until your men are killed. Guang, then I won’t invite you as nicely as I am now.”
Eric snorted: “Let’s talk about it then!”
He said. The long sword in his hand was filled with steel fighting spirit, and it slammed down with a glow!
锔——
The fire exploded, and the dark green fighting spirit stained the blade, causing pieces of rust, but it was immediately repaired by the steel fighting spirit.
"The poisonous fighting spirit naturally restrains steel. Your fighting spirit cannot consume me!" Jose pointed at Vesdon who was still in a daze: "Just for such a useless baron who can't do anything. , are you going to risk your life?”
“It’s none of your business,” Eric said coldly.
"Haha, okay!" Jose gave an order: "I will entangle Eric, you go and chop him down for me!"
With an order, more than ten of his men The confidant immediately turned his horse's head, tilted his scimitar, and rushed towards Vesdon.
But the latter still didn't react at all.
This is not the first time that he has felt the smell of death so close, but it is the first time that he knows how cruel war is.
Broken limbs, broken arms, blood and broken flesh, the screams of men and horses were as shrill as ghosts in hell.
He wanted to escape, but he didn't know where to escape; he wanted to charge, but he couldn't wave the reins.
It was as if he was trapped in a nightmare from which he could not escape, leaving him in a dilemma and unable to even move a finger!
The scimitar was getting closer and closer, and the first horse thief could already see his own reflection in Vesdon's eyes.
He adjusted the angle, swung the machete, and was able to cut off the head of the "Baron" in just one stroke.
The two horses are getting closer and closer. The blood-eyed war horse under Vesdon's crotch is restlessly standing still. It doesn't understand why its master hasn't moved yet.
The scimitar passed over the mane of the blood-eyed war horse.
Go straight to Vesdon's throat.
Bang——
A loud noise erupted!
Along with it came Eric's heart-rending roar:
"Don't be stunned, you are Baron Raven now!!!"
At this time, Vesdon finally came to his senses. He saw the enchanted steel shield in front of him falling down, and watched the horse thief's deformed scimitar pass him by.
The heart beats like never before.
The second horse thief was about to rush in front of him!
Now Jose finally knew that this person was not Raven. Looking at Eric throwing the shield, he laughed loudly: "Haha, 'Baron Raven', is this the level?"
< br>"No..." Vesdon tore open his chapped lips and muttered.
The moment the horse thief rushed to him, Vesdon roared from the bottom of his heart:
"You are not allowed to insult my father!!!"
Then he grabbed the half-sword at his waist and slashed forward without any plan!
This scene was beyond the horse thief's expectation, but in his opinion, this sword was useless in terms of force and angle, only the timing was worth seeing.
He adjusted the angle of the scimitar and faced it, full of confidence in his heart. With the speed of his horse, let alone a mortal, even a first-level extraordinary person could not withstand this blow!
But when the swords were handed over, his face suddenly became extremely ugly. A huge force came from the scimitar, shaking his arm, turning his wrist upside down, and the back of his hand died. It was stuck to the forearm, and half of the wrist had been torn open!
A pool of blood fell into Vesdon's eyes, covering his vision completely with blood. He looked down at his arm, recalling the scene when he was firmly controlled by Anderson.
He whispered to himself: "Horse thief... nothing more than that!"
Then he suddenly raised his head and roared loudly:
"I! I am! A born warrior ! ! ”
Before he finished speaking, he had already mobilized his war horse, no longer passively being beaten, but actively charging towards the third horse thief!
At this time, his face was covered with blood, his face was ferocious, murderous, and filled with deep-seated hatred. The enchanted half-sword in his hand was raised with extraordinary power.
The third horse thief felt that his heartbeat had skipped a beat, and he did not dare to compete with him. At the moment when the two horses crossed each other, he used a "hide in the stirrups" technique, and his whole body was hung up on the war horse. side.
However, the next moment, he saw a sword blade appearing in front of him.
What Vesdon wanted to chop was not a human, but a war horse!
The sword edge cut through the horse's head and passed through, cutting the horse's head in half alive!
The war horse lay limp on the ground, but still slipped out due to inertia, dragging the horse thief underneath him with broken bones and muscles, dripping with blood, and almost crushed him into a meat pie.
Without stopping, Vesdon clamped his legs and continued to face the next horse thief.
However, seeing the tragic death of his companion, the fourth horse thief turned his horse's head and deviated from the direction!
Seeing this scene, Jose was filled with anger, hatred, and physical pain.
These are all the cronies he brought out with his own hands!
"You're distracted!" The voice that broke through the air came together with Eric's voice.
José subconsciously raised his sword to meet the enemy, and the dark green poisonous fighting spirit exploded like fireworks, falling bit by bit on Eric's weapons and armor, leaving large traces of rust, but once again Dispelled and completed by the steel fighting spirit.
"I want to see how much fighting spirit you have wasted on me!" Jose laughed evilly, and suddenly twitched his left hand on his waist, holding a nine-section whip in his hand.
He swung his left hand suddenly, and Eric raised his sword to meet him. The enchanted sword failed to cut off the nine-section whip, but instead was tightly entangled with it.
Dark green fighting spirit exploded from Jose's hand, surged wildly along the nine-section whip, and flowed onto the enchanted sword.
Click...
The dark green fighting spirit as rich as liquid enveloped the long sword, and the red and black rust spread instantly. With a crisp sound, iron filings flew everywhere, and the long sword was enchanted. Two sections collapsed from it!
Immediately afterwards, Jose held out the scimitar in his right hand. Eric took off the long bloody knife from the saddle and was about to meet him, but as soon as the knife and the knife touched each other, the blade in the former's hand moved back lightly. go.
It turned out to be a false move!
José reached out with his left hand and wrapped the nine-section whip around Eric's neck, just like a poisonous scorpion in the desert emerging from the sand and stinging its prey with its claws.
"This is the poisonous hook." A ferocious smile appeared on Jose's face, and fighting spirit flowed along the nine-section whip: "Enjoy your death!!!"
The plate armor has almost no weaknesses. , but under the influence of the rotten fighting spirit, it was nothing more than a thin layer of straw paper.
And a second-level extraordinary body is not as tough as armor!
However, the next moment, the expression on his face stiffened.
Because no matter how his fighting spirit is channeled, a brighter fighting spirit light will appear on Eric's body. Centered on his neck, the rust stains continue to expand, but are constantly covered by the pale silver light!
The two of them were in a stalemate!
"How could this happen!?" Jose gritted his teeth and shouted: "They are all second-level fighting spirit, and the poison is the most powerful against steel. How can you compete with me!?"
Eric looked at him with an unexplainable smile on his lips.
How can you understand the enhancement that Lord Baron gave me? !
José’s heart tightened. He didn’t expect that he would stumble at the place he was best at!
He still has a machete in his hand, but like Eric, he now has to use all his strength to maintain the output of fighting spirit and has no power to distract him.
When it comes to fighting for the thickness of fighting spirit in the most direct way, whoever withdraws his strength first will suffer the backlash of fighting spirit, and will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die!
“Stop chasing me!” Jose shouted to his cronies: “Come back and chop up this tin turtle!”
But after more than ten seconds, he The sound of the hoofbeats of his followers was not heard.
“You don’t listen to my orders, do you want to die!?”
But still no response!
"Are you looking for them?" A head was thrown in front of him, and the expression on his face was fixed with unwillingness to die!
José felt a chill rush from his back to the top of his head - Lawson was actually dead! ?
Then, a few more heads were thrown in front of us.
Some faces have terror, some have anger, some have fear...
The heads of four of the six first-order extraordinary beings who came out with him this time are here!
He turned around and looked back and forth, and found that there were three extraordinary people approaching him, and the weapons in their hands were burning with various colors of fighting spirit!
Seeing the increasingly bright smile on Eric's face, Jose gritted his teeth: "Okay, very good... you won today! But this is just the beginning, wait until Lord Sand King comes to attack When the time comes, you will regret it, why not lose in my hands today?"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly released the nine-section steel whip.
The dark green fighting spirit disappeared, and the light silver fighting spirit rushed back, like a cluster of stars blooming in the snow!
Although he let go quickly enough, Eric's iron fighting spirit still poured into his palm.
White marks appeared on Jose's hands, and little drops of blood seeped out. As his fingers twitched slightly, the sharp fighting spirit brought terrifying cutting power, causing three fingers on his left hand to be cut off instantly. , the skin on the palms and backs of hands was torn and blood was flowing!
"Ah..." Suppressing the scream in his throat, Jose turned the horse's head and rushed down the mountain without saying a word!
"Keep him!!!" Eric yelled.
Needless to say, the three extraordinary ones are already ready.
Before the horse could pick up speed, Simon flew forward and slashed at the horse's legs.
But at this time, Jose also showed superb skills befitting his status. He held the reins with his right hand, and as if he was thrown off the horse, he came to the side and kicked him fiercely. The corrosive air wrapped around Simon's chest eroded through the leather armor on Simon's chest, and the remaining force caused him to fly backwards.
At the same time, Link also rushed forward. He held a long sword, leaped high, and slashed at the horse's head.
But Jose suddenly let go of the reins and walked around from under the horse's belly to Link in front of him at an almost impossible angle. The scimitar in his hand was wrapped in fighting spirit and struck straight at him, forcing Link to draw his sword. Return to defense.
Zi!
The two weapons collided together, and the flames suppressed the poison. Link's weapon was not damaged, but Jose also used the force of the shock to sit back on the horse again!
Without stopping, he wrapped the scimitar in his right hand with fighting energy and threw it at Gower to force him back!
After the fight just now, only bones are left in his left hand, and his forearm is dripping with blood!
However, he finally rushed back to the lower reaches of Fangmapo.
"Eugene!" Jose shouted at the top of his lungs: "Cover me!!!"
The shrewd and cautious Eugene had been staying away from the battle line. At this time, he heard Jose's call and saw him approaching on horseback, but he hesitated.
If Jose died here, he would be the only one in Scorpion Nest!
But this selfish thought was fleeting. He knew how highly Heretti valued Jose. If Jose was tricked and killed here because of him, Eugene would not be able to live well.
Thinking of this, he immediately ordered: "Rush in and open the breach!"
But it was still too late, because Eugene suddenly saw a figure appearing in front of Jose's horse.
Jose is also riding a first-order Warcraft Blood-Eyed Warhorse. This kind of Warcraft has no innate magic, and all it relies on is its terrifying brute force!
Especially when the speed reaches the limit, even an ordinary second-level knight cannot stop it!
But the figure still stopped in front of the war horse, with only a thin shield in his hand!
At this time, Jose had already reached full speed. He didn’t want to take another detour, and he couldn’t take any more detours. Once he was overtaken by someone, he would definitely die in his current state!
“Get away!”
Jose shouted loudly.
The corner of Mosingan's mouth raised a sneer. His arms were filled with life fighting spirit, and he knelt down on one knee, as if he wanted to stop the war horse with his own life!
"Then you die!!" Jose roared crazily and pulled up the reins.
The blood-eyed war horse raised its front hooves high and kicked Mosingan violently!
A sneer broke out on the latter's face, and his right hand hidden behind the shield suddenly picked up a spear from the ground full of blood and dirt.
Minced meat, residual snow, and ice shards shook off the gun barrel and dispersed into a dirty mist. The gun tip was raised high and aimed at the throat of the war horse!
There was a look of panic on Jose's face. At this time, it was too late for him to control the horse again!
Bang——
Pff——
The shield in Mosingan's hand also fell into pieces, and he flew back and rolled to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
However, just a moment before that, the spear tip had pierced the blood-eyed horse's neck, penetrated from the back, and pierced Jose's chest under the huge force of the collision!
The huge impact caused the tail of the spear to be firmly embedded in the ground, the war horse fell to the ground, and "Poison Hook" Jose was hung on the tip of the spear like a rag.
"Uh..." Blood kept splattering from Jose's mouth and nose. His only intact right hand was scratching on the barrel of the gun, trying to put himself down, but he could only use his nails to stay. A pale mark was quickly submerged by his own blood.
At the last moment of his life, he opened his bloodshot eyes to see who had blocked his last way of survival.
The man sat up from the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood with minced meat:
"My name is... Mosingan."
Nobody.
Jose wanted to say this, but life completely left him at this moment.
The arm hangs limply, dangling with blood.
Eric, who came on horseback, grabbed his spear with both hands and raised it high: "José is dead!!!"
The next moment, Vesdon and others shouted in unison: "José is dead!!!"
After a brief silence, all the surviving Eagles on the battlefield spoke in unison:
< br>"José is dead!!!"
Silence, incomparable silence.
Then there was the sound of horse hooves rising up.
"Retreat——"
Eugene, escaped!
The horse thieves who were originally entangled with the Eagle Army were stunned and then dispersed! !
"Hey." Mosingan, who was sitting on the ground, slowly turned around and looked at their hurriedly escaping figures with a mocking smile on his lips: "So, you can also run away!"
After saying that, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
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(End of this chapter)