Chapter 106: Bloody Attack and Defense

What is good at attacking head-on attacks, Battle made the best explanation with practical actions, slashing the enemy with an axe, looking at the two bodies drenched in blood, he shouted loudly, took a step sideways to the right, and the giant axe was lifted from the bottom to the top, and continued to swing towards another enemy.

The sound of metal impact sounded, and a strong attacker snorted and flew out, followed by a large mouthful of blood spilling out of his mouth, dyeing the cheeks and beard of his jaw red, and more than a dozen steel thorns on the mace in his hand disappeared, and the body of the rod made of pure steel was bent down, and it was directly smashed into this appearance by the deputy head of the mercenary regiment.

Flying over the defense line of the carriage that he had just crossed, the beard flew back at a speed faster than the sprint, and then fell heavily to the ground, and fell further back than when he jumped, he frowned and struggled twice, and then a mouthful of blood spit out, the sharp pain in his chest, and a vigorous trembling arm made him understand that in front of the deputy head of the mercenary group, he had lost the qualification to continue to compete for power, so he had to unwillingly drop the mace, covering his chest and quietly retreating.

Battle, who claims to have the blood of a mountain dwarf on his body, really has the strength of no less than a thousand catties in his arms, and like the brave and fearless dwarven ancestors, he dares to kill hundreds of enemies with one person and an axe, which is by no means in vain.

Under the leadership of the deputy regimental commander who seemed to be possessed by the god of killing, the mercenaries and the guards of the Marquis's Mansion present were all high-spirited, shouting and fighting hard, and they actually relied on the same number as the enemy to block the frontal impact of the enemy whose personal combat power had the upper hand!

More and more blood splattered.

As soon as the melee turned into a brutal positional battle, the casualties began to increase rapidly, and more than 100 fierce men and horses were divided into two sides, each relying on their companions, facing the enemy and fighting for every temporary gap in the defensive line, and the battle line showed a stalemate of dogs and teeth.

Although the attackers were reluctant to pay a huge bounty, they were bent on building the foundation of their happiness on the corpses of the people in front of them, and each mercenary or guard who fell was a sign that the beautiful goal of enjoying life had taken another step, and he felt more powerful when he wielded his sword;

The mercenaries who are tasked with protecting their employers also care about their professional reputation, and the young children waiting to be fed at home and the parents of the elder Mai Long Zhong are eagerly waiting for the silver coins they bring back to buy the survival materials they need to ensure the survival of the family through the winter. What's more, it is impossible for a brutal enemy to leave a living mouth, and if you don't fight to the death, you will definitely die, and you have no fear in the face of the attacking sword, and you have to roar forward to meet it, not giving an inch.

The low roar, the screaming rage, the desolate wail, the splashing blood, the severed blade, the jumping stump, the short turning corner of the valley, suddenly turned into a cruel Shura field, which was unbearable to witness.

The corpses of the two warring parties, layer upon layer, are entangled in layers, they are your mortal enemies in life, but they overlap each other after death, and they jointly interpret the ruthlessness and sorrow of the world, which is extremely ironic.

The seventh-level attacker, nicknamed "Brown Bear", strode forward, slowly dancing the big sword in his hand to warm up as he walked, and the iron armor on his body made a "clang" sound.

He is a swordsman who has entered the seventh-level level for several years, and his foundation is very solid, and in addition to completing the attack and killing task entrusted by his employer, his cultivation has not been pulled down, and he is not far from reaching the seventh-level consummation realm, and the difference is only the opportunity to break through.

With the understanding of "Brown Bear", actual combat, especially the evenly matched scorching killing field, is the best choice for seeking inspiration for breakthroughs, the thrill of slashing down the enemy with a sword, and the smell of hot blood in the air will definitely help him to advance to success as soon as possible and become a strong man side by side with the leader of Morabi.

What he was holding in his hand at the moment was a two-handed sword with a wide body, thick ridge, and a blade of one meter long, which was specially used to break the formation on foot. The "brown bear" is stout and thick, and he is not too tall, and holding this heavy sword like a fake one gives the illusion that the sword is as tall and wide as a person. Even with the cultivation of the "brown bear" today, if you want to swing calmly, you need to hold the thick and long hilt of the sword with both hands, otherwise it is difficult to achieve the realm of lifting weights as light as the fingers of the arm.

Coupled with the full-body armor that only the heavy infantry in the army wears, the people who are enemies with him are often very helpless, and a strong sense of powerlessness emerges in his heart, especially after a fight, this powerlessness will become more and more obvious, and even desperate:

Relying on his dexterous body and speed, he couldn't easily face this "iron turtle", just like the feathered arrows shot by the mercenaries just now, hitting the heavy iron armor, it can almost be said that it is painless, and it is really difficult to bring him real fatal damage;

It is also not a good choice to fight with him purely to exert strength, and the person who can be nicknamed "Brown Bear" has shortcomings in strength and endurance?

I'm afraid there's no good way to get him off except to escape.

According to the instructions of the leader of Moraby, the deputy "Brown Bear" is responsible for dealing with the strong men who suddenly appeared such as Normer, so he has been in the middle of the formation a little bit ahead, and is not in a hurry to make a move, but quietly observes the movements of the mercenary side, as well as the specific performance of each important person, and figures out their possible weaknesses.

After observing and analyzing for a while, I felt that I had a full grasp in my heart, and the "brown bear" began to remove the "humanoid barrier" that was shaking not far away.

As for Battle, who is currently killing all directions, let him be stunned for a while, and wait for the leader of Moraby, who is pressing the formation behind, to see if he can be arrogant.

Breaking through the weak part of the mercenary's defense line, attacking the enemy's inevitable rescue, attracting and mobilizing the mercenary's mobile forces, resulting in the complete collapse of their defense line, is the best choice and purpose of the "brown bear".

At this time, the first target he chose to clear was Normer, who looked somewhat wooden, the young man focused on dealing with the backbone of the attacker, that is, those who were three to four level soldiers, and in just a short time since the confrontation, three attackers had been injured under the young man's sword, although those three were very experienced and agile, and they were in the middle of the battle, and they could get timely support from their companions beside them, so they were not directly killed by the young man, but three people were injured in the hands of the same person, proving that this person is really a great enemy that needs to be eliminated urgently, otherwise the consequences will be very serious。

The "brown bear" eyes were firmly fixed on the calm young man, and walked directly towards him.

Heavy footsteps appeared, and as soon as he saw that it was the stout "Iron Turtle" that began to move his steps, the nearby attackers hurriedly made way for a passage, showing respect is one thing, don't be accidentally injured by the deputy leader is the key, he doesn't care who the blade touches when warming up.

Who told you that you don't have long eyes? The boss won't give way when he comes?

If you stand in the way of your superiors, you will die in vain, and it would be good if you were not included in the list of traitors.

With a slight movement of the big sword, a whirlwind formed around it, whistling along with the blade, and before the blade could be added, the soul-stirring roar struck first. The "brown bear" walking towards the mercenary defense line faintly exudes an unstoppable deterrent.

The first to bear the brunt is a third-level mercenary leader, who happens to be in front of Normer's right, and if "Brown Bear" wants to face the boy head-on, he must first deal with him who is unconsciously in the way.

Seeing the heavy big sword coming head-on, the little leader of the mercenaries on the front line was already unavoidable, and hurriedly merged the sword and shield, and the blue fighting qi was released to strengthen the shield, and both arms were used to go up at the same time!

After the loud bang, a big head flew up, and a puddle of blood spilled from below, and along with the head, there was also a long sword that was disconnected, flying around, and a small part of the upper part of the shield.

With just one swing of the sword, the "brown bear" actually cut off the enemy's shield, sword, and head!

The third-level mercenary is already the backbone of the Black Lion Mercenary Group, and the small leaders of the squad leader and the like are not even able to take his blow head-on.

In melee combat, the power of the heavy infantry is amazing, whether the weapon in hand is a long knife, a large sword or a giant axe, the domineering power of the "humanoid bone crusher" is not a fool's blow!

The "brown bear" smiled contemptuously, shook the big sword twice, and continued to stride towards the target as if no one was around, and with each step, the ground shook slightly. The thick body and heavy full-body iron armor, and even the weapons used for attack are equally heavy double-edged broadswords, making the "brown bear" in the march can be called a terrifying figure like a plug-in.

The skull flew up, blood splashed, and a few drops of it inevitably fell on Normer's cheeks next to him, and the clear smell of blood entered his nostrils, making the young man's slightly immature face become much more resolute and cold.

The cruel and bloody scene did not intimidate Normer, he took a deep breath, released his fighting spirit to form a shield, stared at the enemy coldly, without blinking an eye, and held the sword handle in unison with both arms, ready to have a tough battle with the "brown bear" at any time.

The boy knew very well that the morning sun was behind him, so he would not, and could not, avoid the ferocious enemy and leave him to his beloved sister to resist.

"Good!"

The eyes of the "brown bear" full of explosive power lit up, and he admired the young man's fearless expression, he had used this method to intimidate the enemy in the past, and many enemies were really frightened by his brutal and bloody killings, and after the demonstrative blow, some people even turned around and ran. He was satisfied with the young man's determined gaze, and he decided to cut off the boy's head with his sword and bring it back to be carefully made into a collection and displayed in his private collection room.

This is one of the hobbies he has formed over the years, as a thief specializing in dirty work debut, he has only a dozen such "artworks" hidden in his home, proving that the "brown bear" is very picky, and the ordinary people who died under his hands absolutely do not have this kind of treatment, and they must be outstanding to get such "treatment".

"You're bad. ”

Normer replied with a cold face, the praise given by the enemy, the young man was not cold at all, and he did not expect to sympathize with him.

The "Iron Turtle" that appeared in front of him had a lingering smell of blood on his body, which confirmed that he was a bandit who killed people without blinking, and there must be a lot of innocent people who died in his hands, otherwise it would be difficult to form this level of bloody aura, which was attached to his body like a shadow. This kind of so-called "hero" who regards killing people as mustard has never occupied a place in the hearts of young people who pursue justice and fairness, not to mention that he thinks he has given Ma Wei a sword in front of him, but reminds him of a very important detail.

As soon as he finished speaking, Normer took the lead with a long sword in his hand, and it seemed that he was swinging the sword with both hands, but the long sword only danced a sword flower, and it instantly changed, turning into a one-handed sword, stabbing at the chest of the "brown bear", fast and accurate.

Knowing that the enemy is a powerful swordsman, and still fighting with the enemy to play against each other, it is not heroic and fearless, but stupid. The previous two-handed sword was just an adjustment before the official move, and by the way, a false shot was just a blow to see if the enemy would be fooled, and the boy would never make a fool of competing with his own shortcomings and the enemy's strengths.

"Despicable boy!"

The attacker let out a loud shout, feeling that he had been fooled, he swung his heavy sword and slashed at the boy diagonally, completely ignoring the long sword attacking from his chest, and fighting each with his own tactics.

He is not despising the boy, hastily thinking that the enemy's long sword does not pose a threat to himself, on the contrary, he attaches great importance to the opponent, standing at the back of the team and observing carefully, the "brown bear" has specially assessed the boy's combat power, and believes that it belongs to the route of both strength and skill, that is, it pays attention to the overall balance, if you simply compare the strength, you are not at the same level as the self who specializes in strength, and the rest of the speed, skills, etc., the boy is not inferior, and even occupies a certain degree of advantage.

Therefore, "Brown Bear" made up his mind early on to adopt the "one force down ten will" style of play, no matter how he made a move, in short, a heavy sword will be cut over, to see whose psychological quality is more stable, more able to withstand pressure and injury. Anyway, Lao Tzu is wearing heavy armor and has the double protection of the vindictive shield, so it's a big deal to be hit by your sword, at most it will be a slight injury.

However, the young man is different, he is only wearing leather armor, he can't even carry a heavy sword move, if he dares to find death and don't dodge, or if he doesn't withdraw his sword to defend himself, he will be like the little leader of the mercenary who didn't know whether to live or die just now, even with weapons and shields, he can be smashed and smashed, in the face of the indestructible terrifying lethality of the heavy sword, the thin fighting armor can be used for a fart!

At this moment, seeing that the young man really tried to sacrifice the advantage of speed, the attacker suddenly sneered secretly, and fought to take the young man's sword in his chest, and also completed the established plan to cut him in two with a sword.

The cold sword wind rushed straight to Normer, blowing a few strands of black hair on his forehead, and the invisible pressure instantly enveloped his body, as if a wild beast pounced on his head, and the momentum was quite awe-inspiring.

Seeing that even if he could stab the enemy's chest, he would be cut in two, the young man suddenly bent down slightly, and the other hand that had been released instantly grasped the handle of the sword, and the sword that stabbed straight at the high-speed split sword waved, and at the moment when the sword was about to hit the sword head-on, the body of the long sword changed to parallel to the spine of the enemy's sword, and then a soft force came out, and it was firmly glued to the enemy's sword.

A good move to use strength, whether it is courage, timing, strength, flexibility and skill, all of them have reached the realm of great ingenuity, and they have already stepped into the category of high-level soldiers with one foot!

The thick and long dark force cut off "Brown Bear's" control over his big sword, forcing his big sword to swing and involuntarily swing away from himself and away from the boy.

"Oops!"

The "brown bear" blurted out is not good, and it is very bad. In any case, the enemy is currently in the midst of a fierce battle, and it must be a very bad thing for his chest to be exposed.

Sure enough, his ominous prediction was verified, and with a flash of cold light, a swarthy short crossbow came instantly, accurately found the gap in the middle of the armor, and drilled into it, and the whole fierce body immediately froze!

The eyes of the person who suddenly cast the cold arrow were so old-fashioned, this arrow not only easily broke through the thick heavy armor on his body, but also penetrated the fighting spirit that he used to protect his body, and stabbed into his chest fiercely, almost half of the crossbow arrow was not in his chest!

If it weren't for the strong and thick body of the "brown bear", if it were replaced by other attackers with a thinner body, this cold arrow would have pierced his heart and killed him.

The "brown bear" howled miserably like an injured and dying beast, his eyes became blood-red in an instant, and his already strong body suddenly became "bigger" by one day, and the gaps in the heavy armor on his body were tightly supported by the swollen muscles, and he actually entered a state of boiling blood!

As soon as he grasped the tail of the crossbow arrow, he broke it with all his might, and actually broke the rest of the crossbow arrow that had penetrated deep into his chest and broke it with his chest!

With the completion of the violent broken arrow, the wound on his chest was naturally torn even bigger, and the blood on his chest suddenly flowed, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood foam and his eyes were red and bloodshot, just like a demon from the Nine Hells, about to chase his soul for his life, which was very terrifying.

The blood-colored gaze firmly locked on a delicate girl, and it was the morning light that gave him a heavy crossbow.

Trying his best to withdraw the big sword, the "brown bear" roared angrily, and Nolmo, who was on the side in front of him, ignored it, and squeezed out of the gap in the defense line with one step, and slashed at the morning light with a sword left and a sword on the right, slashing one after another without a head, vowing to hack to death the girl who attacked and seriously injured him.

The power of the humanoid bone crusher was once again on full display, and wherever the blade went, regardless of his axle or wheel, everything was in pieces, and the mercenaries along the way retreated again and again, lest he be killed by mistake when he entered a state of madness.

In this way, the already thin defense line was chiseled through by the "brown bear" in one fell swoop.

Of course, in other words, the unstoppable "Brown Bear" also entered the mercenary formation alone, and none of the attackers had time to follow him to protect his back and flanks.

Chenxi didn't even want to really take the enemy, and was extremely flexible with the help of various debris behind the defense line, jumping to avoid the menacing "brown bear".