Chapter 116: Dogfight (I)
Gunther had just heated the room, and was sitting by the fireplace making tea shirtless, when he suddenly felt the door open and a cold wind rushed in, and he couldn't help but shiver. He turned his head and just wanted to curse, but when he came to his lips, he changed his mouth again: "Boss, the meeting is over?"
Richard walked into the room and lay down on the bed, lazily saying "um".
"What's the point?"
"It's not the same little fight as before, we still have to stay humble and try to keep improving. "The lord came back from a meeting, but he didn't learn anything else, and his official tone has improved significantly.
Gunther pursed her lips quietly, and turned to stare at the teapot.
Hurt pushed open the door with a bundle of chopping wood and came in with the howling wind.
"Hurry up and close the door, the slightest heat will let you go. Gunther seized the opportunity to complain.
"Where's Abu?" Richard realized that he hadn't seen a single Sgar lizardman since he returned to camp.
"Outside, the military flag parade, they don't want to come back. Hurt put the chopping wood on the table, and the lord realized that it was a black baguette. There is no doubt that it is a supply distributed by the Legion's logistics, because the supply of Alpine Fort has always been relatively generous and abundant, and even slaves will not eat it.
"Flag parade?" Gunther was most interested in watching the excitement, and suddenly his spirits rose.
"Hmm. Hurt carefully put the bread yard neatly and said casually: "A team of honor guards wearing white gloves and bearskin hats, holding the team flag to display around, is indeed very beautiful and interesting." ”
"By the way, my lord, what does our own flag look like?" Hurt knew that Alpine Fort had a military flag designed by his lord, but he had never seen it before.
Richard snorted and chirped perfunctorily, "That's it, it's not all a piece of cloth." ”
"I'll take a look. Gunther rushed to put on his leather jacket and wanted to rush out of the house.
"Look at the!" the lord sat up from the bed, rolled up his sleeves and rattled his fists, "I think this cold day is just the right time to wrestle in the house, why don't you have two?"
Gunther's face suddenly turned bitter, he couldn't forget the time when he was badly thrown in the Cologne Colosseum.
"Forget it, I'm not going. The man sat down in his chair in a daze, thinking about waiting for Abu to come back and inquire with him.
"Something's wrong, my lord!" Suddenly, a centaur slammed open the wooden door and rushed into the house, gasping for breath, "Abu, they're fighting the Dragonclaw!"
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The military music is sonorous, and the north wind is calling.
The bearskin hats of the honor guards were lined up in a long black line, and the flags above them were fluttering in the wind.
The weather is very cold, but the atmosphere is warm, and the barracks life is mostly boring and boring, so there are not a few people watching the excitement at this moment.
Abu leaned on the edge of the fence and watched with great interest as the guard of honor in front of him flowed by, wagging his thick, long tail twice - a sign of a good mood for the Sgards.
It was the first time he had seen such a godly uniform and such a variety of flags. Everything makes this little soil bun who has never seen the world feel very novel, and I just hate that my father and mother didn't give birth to a few more pairs of eyes, which is so good-looking.
In the distance, a red-colored flag was held in the hands of the honor guards, embroidered with a slightly twisted claw, which was getting closer and closer to the beat of the drum.
Surrounded by a team flag with a long history, profound heritage and excellent embroidery. The flag is out of place and glaring, and it can't be described as shabby alone.
"Look, it looks like our flag. Abu patted his companion on the shoulder, and a rare smile appeared on his sparse face.
He didn't think his flag was inferior to the others, because it was much stronger than the previous tribe's fabrics.
But after all, not all the people who were like him were like him, and there was a laugh all around, getting louder and louder as the distance shortened.
"What are you laughing at?" Abu looked up at the Dragonclaw Cavalry on his right, who was at least a head and a half taller than him, thinking he had missed something.
The other party was also curious about which part actually got a group of lizardmen, this race is known to have little combat effectiveness, and guessed in his heart that it might be a full number of logistics auxiliaries, "Look at their flags, like beggars, they will be a shame for our legion." ”
"The banner of Alpine Castle, Eagle Knight, you know, I don't know how to become famous. ”
"The dwarves are among the generals. "Someone said a slang phrase with a great sense of humor, and if the lord was there, he would have to make it laugh.
Abu blinked twice, his needle-like pupils looking particularly cold. But he was too small for anyone to notice.
The Sgar people are not tall, they don't have much strength, they usually have nothing to do and wilt all day long without saying a word, they look harmless. But as a heavy rider hero in the wilderness, the Sgar people are by no means cowardly, and their invincible career makes them hide a wild arrogance in their bones, and under the cover of the surface is an absolutely first-class violent and aggressive character!
Usually I am bullied in Gaoshan Fort because I identify with the people around me as partners, but now I can bear to be kicked in the face by outsiders, stretching out my claws and raising my hand to beat!
The cavalryman suddenly had a color on his leg.
There were all professional soldiers who were ready to fight for their lives, and their alertness was as good as their courage, and such things as fights and brawls were so commonplace for them that they could be expected to reason with their mouths like gentlemen?
The two sides pushed each other a few times, and I don't know who shouted "him!", and the scuffle began. The originally peaceful and orderly parade of military flags suddenly turned into a wild boxing ring - both sides maintained the last restraint, only using their fists and not moving their blades, for fear of getting into big trouble with their lives.
The soldiers of Dragonclaw thought it would be easy to deal with the lizardmen, but when they got started, they realized that something was wrong. Their combat effectiveness is simply beyond the scope of the lizardmen, and they fight resolutely and methodically, which is very difficult to deal with.
However, Abu didn't take advantage of anything, and even after a few promotions, the small size of the Sgar people was still difficult to compete with humans.
So the brawl became evenly matched, and this parity lasted until the centaurs and brutes arrived.
"Fuck it!" Gunther saw that the Sgar people were being surrounded and beaten, and immediately sneered twice, rolled up his sleeves and took the lead in rushing forward.
And the dragon claw soldiers around who were originally watching the battle, of course, could not let their own people suffer, and they unsheathed their swords one after another to help the fist. There were even a few honor guards wearing bearskin hats who threw flags on the ground and rushed up with them.
A mass brawl began.