Chapter 32 Examination Day 3
The six pikemen quickly began to move in the direction of the flag, the smoke gradually disappeared, Bibo poked his head out, and also began to move in the direction of the flag, and suddenly the spear flew by, so frightened that he hurriedly hid in a dirt pit, he knew that this would not work, even if he was lucky enough to avoid the spear, in the face of the six strong people, they had no weapons, and they also had shields to protect their arrows, but if they were close, they could not use the power of concentration, not to mention conjuring weapons, they would definitely lose. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Lawrence switched the long sword to his left hand, and instantly felt a lot more difficult, he knew in his heart that he would not be able to use the left hand sword at all, "Hahaha! Suffer death! Boy" Captain Butcher Knife shouted loudly, he threw away his shield and began to wave his spear with both hands, Lawrence saw that his remaining people were basically gone, and after a few pikemen had solved them, they were rushing towards him, and it was over, they all blamed themselves for not fully recovering from their injuries, this guy was so difficult to deal with, he felt a burst of regret and sourness in his heart, except for the people of his own team who looked at him anxiously, the rest of the audience were all that mocking face.
"I'm fighting with you!" Lawrence gritted his teeth and rushed towards Captain Butcher, who was not wearing hard leather armor, and the violent impact made him take two steps back, and after taking a stance, the remaining pikemen had already come to Captain Butcher's side, and they formed an encirclement and surrounded Lawrence.
Bibo kept shooting arrows, and the pikemen who were chasing him hid behind cover, as long as he didn't let this hateful shortbow advance, he didn't lose himself, and waited for Lawrence to be dealt with behind, and he won.
Captain Butcher Knife laughed as he used his spear to knock off Lawrence's sword and force him to his knees, "Throw in the towel, boy?" All the people around him pointed their spears at him. Lawrence raised his head and looked at Captain Butcher, "I have been training swordsmanship and riding in Silvermoon City since I was a child, and my father taught me that if you want to become a knight, you must punish evil and promote good, and he said that he will wait until I am ready, like His Majesty the Regent to apply." I came to Rust because I knew that this was the best legion on the continent, the shield that guarded the kingdom, and I had been trying to kill those monsters and try to be the best Ranger I could be, but hubris had blinded my eyes and heart," he turned his head again, looked at the banner that symbolized victory, and shouted, "Isaac! We can't afford to lose! ā
The attack came instantly, Lawrence grabbed a spear in his left hand, stabbed at the pikeman opposite his right, he quickly rolled backwards, dodged the spear thrust of the butcher knife captain, but could not dodge another attack, Lawrence was hit in the chest by the butcher knife captain, although there was hard leather armor, but because the injury did not heal, Lawrence spurted a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground, and the examiner hurriedly came over to carry him away from the field.
Seeing this, Bibo quickly pulled his bow and shot arrows, although the short bow was not as powerful as the crossbow, but the rate of fire was very fast, taking advantage of everyone's attention to be attracted by Lawrence, this time it actually succeeded, the pikemen who were chasing him were shot three people in a row, and the remaining three people threw their spears when they saw this, Bibo quickly dodged and began to run towards the flag, and the three people who had no weapons also began to run, and one of them smashed the shield at Bibo.
Bibo was knocked down, the audience exclaimed, he felt a stinging pain in his head, and subconsciously touched it with his hand, he saw that his hands were full of blood, and the examiner looked at him, "Can you get up?" Bibo nodded, and the examiner shrugged, "Then go ahead!" ā
"What do you mean? Why not judge death! Captain Butcher Knife asked loudly, and the remaining two also rushed towards him in this direction, "He wasn't hit by a weapon, as long as he can stand up, he won't be injured and can't fight," the examiner waved at him, signaling to continue.
Bibo staggered to his feet, drew his bow, the remaining two people hurriedly raised their shields, Bibo was calm, he couldn't care about the pain on his head, he let the blood stay from the top of his head, fortunately he didn't cover his eyes, Bibo instantly fired two arrows in succession, hitting the two pikemen next to the butcher knife captain, they rushed too fast, too late to dodge the arrows or block with their shields.
The butcher knife team on the field was left with the captain and two hunky recruits with shields and bare hands, and the Lawrence team was left with only one person, Bibo. The surrounding spectators silently watched as the confrontation continued. Bibo staggered as he ran, continuing to shoot arrows with his short bow.
"Hurry up, can't let him get the flag!" Captain Butcher Knife beckoned the rest of the men to rush forward, but the bare-handed guy was shot in the foot by Bibo, and the examiner decided that he should lie down immediately, and if he wanted to continue, he had to crawl forward.
"Stop!" Captain Butcher's eyes turned red, and when he saw that another recruit had fallen, he hurriedly threw his spear, and Bibo tilted his feet, thinking that he was finished, and turned around, and sure enough, his left foot was hit, and he wanted to jump with one foot, but the strength of the spear just now made him feel great pain. Captain Butcher Knife laughed, Bibo sat down and shot another arrow at them, Captain Butcher Knife hurriedly pulled the shield of the recruit next to him, bent down to protect himself, the recruit was hit by Bibo, he shook his head and walked to the sidelines, secretly dissatisfied with his reflexes.
Seeing this, another recruit with a shield was stunned and shouted, "Captain, please!" After speaking, he rushed towards Bibo, who didn't have time to shoot the arrow, and the short bow in his hand was shattered by the opponent's waving shield, and his left hand instantly hurt hotly, and Bibo took advantage of the situation to plunge the arrow in his right hand into the attacker's lower abdomen, who immediately stopped continuing to wave the shield and began to walk down the field.
Captain Butcher Knife had already rushed to him, and he continued to smash his shield into Bibo's head, and with a bang, Bibo fell to the ground, and the surrounding audience let out a burst of exclamation, "Hahaha, yes, this is not a weapon," Captain Butcher Knife laughed triumphantly, "Isaac, right?" I heard that your iron head is very powerful, then I will come to understand! Come on, stand up! Are you a seed? ā
"Isaac! Wake up! The members of the Lawrence team shouted anxiously from the sidelines, everyone eagerly hoping for a miracle to happen. Bibo raised his hand and slowly sat up again, the blood still kept flowing, but he felt that his state had recovered, it was the effect of the holy object, Bibo began to feel the warm current in his chest, and began to gather continuously, he must not use his concentration to be discovered.
Bibo shook his head, sat down, and said, "Come on, my head is hard!" At that time, I injured Captain Lawrence for the sake of my squad, and today, for the sake of my squad, for Captain Lawrence, I will definitely be able to injure you too! Hahaha! ā
"Isaac!" Lawrence had recovered by this time, and he sat on the edge of the field leaning on Robin's shoulder, shouting at Bibo, "You don't want to die? Aren't we fighting orcs on the battlefield? Come out! ā
"That's it!" Robin also shouted excitedly, his voice trembling slightly, "Bastard! Come out! ā
Bibo waved his hand, continued to smile at the butcher knife captain, blood flowed down his cheeks, this smile looked extremely hideous, the butcher knife captain couldn't help but continue to prepare to attack with the shield, but the moment he waved, he found that something was wrong, Bibo slammed into his crotch, just as he wanted to adjust his posture, Bibo had already slammed into his crotch.
"Whoa!" Captain Butcher Knife instantly felt extremely pain, the shield he threw in his hand, kept rolling on the ground, the blood covered Bibo with a little concentration on the top of his head, this time Captain Butcher Knife completely lost resistance, Bibo picked up an arrow and poked him in the abdomen a few times, "Oh, stop, stop!" The two examiners stopped him and hurriedly dragged the butcher knife captain away from the venue, and one of the examiners, "Isaac, you are the only one left on the field, but according to the assessment criteria, you must get the flag!" ā
"Isaac! Iron Head! Isaac! Iron Head! ......" everyone in the Lawrence squad began to shout, and everyone on the sidelines gradually began to wave their fists together, shouting over and over again, "Isaac!" Iron Head! Isaac! Iron Head! Isaac! Iron Head! ā¦ā¦ā
Although the wound on his head was still bleeding, the warm current from the Flaming Stone slowly circulated in his body, and he looked around, and found that there was nothing unusual except for the crowd shouting for him and the people of the Rust Regiment in the distant stands, and his head buzzed, and after a few breaths, Bibo began to crawl slowly towards the flag symbolizing victory, and the audience began to applaud enthusiastically, and they cheered and continued to chant his name.
This should be his proudest day, Bibo seemed to see Sam in a trance, this fat guy was at the flag, waving at him constantly, "See? Sam," Billo wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve and continued to move, "I got our wish!" This is the Rust Legion! Buddy! Then his eyes were blurred by the tears that welled up in an instant, and in the last five meters, three meters, Bibo jumped on the ground with both hands, grabbed the flag, and before he was unconscious, he saw his team of people rushing towards him.
At dusk, Bibo woke up, all the people in the tent were there, Lawrence was also there, and the camp's medical officer had already bandaged him, "It's stitched, I didn't expect your head to be so hard, it's not as serious as I thought!" ā
"I knew it!" Robin put his arms around Bibo and shouted happily, "Your iron head is really our magic weapon for victory!" ā
"Isaac! Attaboy! Lawrence was almost recovered, leaning back in a chaise longue and smiling, "Everybody's doing well!" We took out the butcher knife, haha! All of them were picked up by the combat troops, Isaac, you're lucky, the garrison has chosen you! ā
"Yes, it's no wonder, your arrows are not bad, and you have iron-headed divine power!" Augustine picked up a damp cloth and wiped his hands, then wiped the blood off Bibo's face.
"What is that place?" Bibo blinked, realizing that he had changed into a clean uniform, he touched his chest, but fortunately the holy relic was still in the pocket of his underwear.
"What place? Hehe, the commander's garrison, the most oily place! Robin shouted, "Dressed in neat gear, standing at the gates of the legionnaires, or patrolling the towers or walls, always hiding at the end of the battle, like us, we have to rush forward at the slightest movement!" ā
"Bullshit!" Lawrence interrupted Robin, "Don't listen to his nonsense, the garrison is the garrison of our commander Lord Barron, although there are only a few hundred people, but all of them are elites, including our mage Lord Jacob!" You're lucky, the Garrison and Rangers basically don't recruit new recruits, they just select from various combat units! ā
"Huh? Am I one? Bibo asked suspiciously, Lawrence squinted his eyes and smiled smugly, "Two in total, and me!" ā