Chapter 8: The Past That Belongs (5)
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Osasu, who has been fighting with the Adria Kingdom for many years, often captures important people on the other side, and at the end of each war, the Adria Kingdom will offer to exchange a large amount of ransom for these captives.
The return of his guards can make Khorasan think of the anger of his subordinates, Legion Commander, how much ransom can such an important person be exchanged for, but this is such an opportunity that his subordinates actually proposed to him to kill the other party, how tricky is the Legion Commander of the Ladan Military Town named Nefar to let his subordinates make this decision, Khorasan who is a little interested decided to go around and see the situation over there.
At this moment, the central square of the Lydan military town was like a tragic Shura field, blood stained the entire earth, the corpses of the Osasu barbarians were piled up horizontally, and Nefar, who was holding the "Gale Wind" to support his body, looked around at the Osasu barbarians who were tightly surrounded for a week, from the beginning of the battle, his guard adjutant had already died and died in the surging attack of the Osasu barbarians, if it were not for the Osasu barbarians on the opposite side who had the intention of capturing him, he might not be able to support it.
Sweat slipped off Nefar's weather-beaten face, the scarred armor was stained with blood, and the cloak behind him had long been torn out of nowhere, and the long battle made Nefar's body with the strength of a high-ranking swordsman also fall into exhaustion, if there was no "gale" in his hand, the battle would be even more difficult, and an excellent weapon would undoubtedly be more powerful for a warrior.
Nefar, who had repelled the Osasu barbarians several times, didn't know how long he could hold out, and if the other party killed him in spite of the captives, Nefar knew that he would no longer be able to continue, and suddenly when the Osasu barbarians on the other side collectively roared, his eyes also drifted to a high platform in the distance.
It seems that some big man is coming, and he really looks up to himself.
Khorasan saw the tragic situation in the square in the distance at the command platform, and at this moment he also understood the anger of his subordinates about the difficult situation, and when he saw his subordinates rushing forward to ask for the order to kill, Khorasan nodded indifferently, there is no need for such a small stumbling block in the great Osassu revival plan, only the rapid completion of the plan is the primary goal, how can this small profit hinder the advance of the army.
The subordinates who got the order showed a cruel smile, their subordinates suffered such heavy casualties and it should be time for revenge, you must know that in the army system of Osasu, most of the commanders are from the leaders or heirs of various barbarian tribes, and the soldiers under them are also from their own tribes, and the number of casualties is equivalent to reducing the strength of their own tribes, and there will occasionally be wars between enemies among barbarians, and the fate faced by the loser is that the name of the tribe is annexed, so in the war, the attrition of Yan zhòng, Returning to the north, Osasu will inevitably be attacked by the enemy.
The most powerful Orr tribe unified the northern steppes hundreds of years ago to establish the Osasu Alliance, and built a political system belonging to the barbarians according to the political system of most human kingdoms, and the leaders of each tribe have the greatest rights over their own tribes, but they must obey the leadership of the Orr tribes, and those who violate it will be subject to the common crusade and division of all tribes.
As an important commander of the army, Khorasan is an important member of the Orr tribe, and the actions of the army must be subject to his moderation, and when facing whether to kill the opponent's important people, his subordinates will also seek Khorasan's opinion, you must know that every time Osasu plunders the harvest of the Adria Kingdom, the Orr tribe will take one-third, in case the other party kills the other party, the people of the Orr tribe will find something to exploit their future plundering again.
Nefar squinted slightly, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes twitched inadvertently, it seemed that something bad was about to happen, and he knew that his premonition had come true when the Osasu barbarians collectively roared and attacked again.
Unlike the previous attacks with the nature of captivity, the Osasu barbarians besieging this time completely changed their attack methods, and when the silver throwing spears were raised among the besieging barbarians, they showed their intention to kill directly.
Nefar, who was waiting for death on the spot, opened his eyes angrily, and the inscription on the body of the "Gale Wind" sword in his hand glowed slightly, and the wind flowing at the blade gradually became violent!
Charge!
Nefar, who knew that he would not escape death in the end, had other thoughts in his heart when he saw the high platform in the distance, even if he died, he would kill the big man opposite, and he couldn't say what kind of trouble he would bring to the army here in the future.
From the moment Nefar charged, countless short spears quickly aimed at him, and one after another short spears that tore through the air and made a violent sound approached Nefar in the blink of an eye!
"Get out of here!"
In the roar of the charge, the "gale" in Nefar's hand slashed in a circle, and a strong wind whirlwind was released from the blade around Nefar's body, and countless short spears shook violently as if drunk as soon as they encountered the wind whirlwind, and in an instant, they blew into the sky and lost their target.
Nefar's speed is very fast, in the short spear just threw out the Osasu barbarians who were not ready to convert and were attacked by Nefar's melee assault, "Gale" every time it slashed the enemy, it would produce a huge wind current to violently knock the opponent away, the Osasu barbarians had already known the opponent's means in the previous attacks, but now they still accidentally fell into this move, and the densely gathered Osasu barbarians fell one by one like ears of wheat in the field, and most of them were affected by the Osasu barbarians who were impacted by the "gale".
Khorasan looked at the army commander who was constantly rushing and killing in front of him with interest, and the other party's target seemed to be aimed at him, and Khorasan did not feel any danger in this regard, because the other party underestimated the warriors of Osasu too much.
Halfway through the kill, Nefar only had the target on the other side in his eyes, and the obstructive Osasu barbarians did not bring him much oppression, and when he just knocked one of the Osasu barbarians in front of him away, the perception of danger as a high-ranking swordsman suddenly made him pause.
An ordinary tall barbarian with a two-handed broadsword approached in front of him step by step, and the Osasu barbarians around him seemed to feel something stop attacking and shouting.
It's dangerous! That was Nefar's first instinct when he saw the approaching barbarian.
I don't know how long it had been, but once again Nefar saw a man who could make him feel dangerous, and it was an Osasu barbarian!
"Your advance will stop here, and your head will be taken by me, and your last words will be spoken, warriors of the South!"
The barbarian with the broadsword paused and spoke calmly in Elderland's lingua franca as he faced Nefar.
"Humph!"
Nefar didn't say much, although he was surprised that the barbarian knew the lingua franca of Elderland, but the arrogance of the other party made him can't help but snort heavily, the pale language is better than let the strength witness!
"Although your weapon is good, it still can't change the difference in strength!"
“……”
The answer to that barbarian was Nefar's assault sword, and he didn't want to talk to this barbarian about useless words, so he could only use his strength to explain it!
The tall barbarian shook his head, as if he was dissatisfied with Nefar's actions, but he was not careless in the face of the attacking sword, and the great sword in his hand slammed into the sword as it arrived!
The sound of swords colliding resounded in the battlefield sky, and violent sparks and wind currents constantly intersected!
After a sword failed to succeed and was suppressed, Nefar immediately changed his move, unloading the power of the barbarian's broadsword, and his body moved lightly, and the "gale" changed its angle and attacked again rapidly, but what Nefar didn't expect was that the other party's flexibility was beyond his expectations, and when he unloaded his strength, he quickly regained his strength and reacted quickly to face the second attack.
The two sides are constantly moving in attack and defense, Nefar does not dare to have any carelessness at this time, every time he attacks, the opponent accurately predicts and resists, and the occasional flaw trap is not fooled, how dare such a tricky opponent let Nefar relax!
Looking at the wonderful fight in front of him, Khorasan watched with great interest, waved his hand to let the soldiers around him come over, and asked which tribe the warrior belonged to.
"Repay your lordship, the other party is the eldest son of the leader of the Kachas tribe, Uleg."
After a while, the soldier's return made Khorasan a little regretful, if it was an ordinary tribal warrior who still had the ability to collect it, but if the other party was the eldest son of the tribal leader, he was likely to inherit the position of tribal leader in the future, then the problem would be difficult.
However, the old man of the Katsas tribe really had the courage to let his son face that man, and it seemed that he planned to exercise his ability and prestige in this war with the Adria Kingdom, could it be that this war was over and ready to pass on the throne? Khorasan, who had thought about the problem a little off, couldn't help but take a closer look at Ulegh in the battle ahead.
The broadsword in Uleg's hand was obviously not an ordinary blade, and there was no sign of damage in the constant exchange with the "gale", and the air generated by the "gale" was also strongly split by the broadsword in each blade and could not be impacted.
Nefar's body also began to fatigue in the continuous fierce attacks, from the siege to the charge to this point, Nefar continued to fight, and his body continued to bear the limit of endurance, and now, the limit seemed to be approaching.
The momentum of the indomitable attack was blocked halfway, and it continued to fade until it slowly decayed, but this is war, and there is no excuse for war.
Life or death, success or failure.
The moment Ulleg's onslaught suddenly stopped, the momentum of the knife changed, and before Nefar could react in time, the broadsword had already slashed through, blood was flying in front of his eyes, and the pain seemed to have paused for a long time before coming.
A huge cut in his chest was bursting with blood, and Nefar quickly retreated, but Uleg's broadsword followed without hesitation.
Nefar felt the exhaustion of his body, and his best defense gradually became unable to resist, did he really want to die like this? Can't we do anything more?
When Uleg slashed away, he keenly felt that the other party seemed to have no defense, did he want to die together? But the knife has been slashed out, and there is no way forward!
But when Ulegh slashed past with an unhindered sword, a strange smile appeared on the face of the person opposite, and the long sword in his hand had already been thrown in the direction behind Ulegh in the last of the accumulated strength!
Does he want to? Uleg's eyes suddenly widened and he turned his head to look, and the long sword called "Gale" turned into a silver ray at this moment, and went straight to Khorasan on the command platform in the distance!