Chapter 846: Weapons
Chapter 846
In the duel, even if the fat man is weaker, everyone's judgment may not be in favor of the true poisonous father.
"Your Excellency is talking to yourself, right?" Zhang Jingtao snorted lightly and looked at the kingfisher.
However, the kingfisher actually felt that the poisonous father's words were very reasonable, but the corners of his mouth were silent with a smile.
Zhang Jingtao instantly understood the kingfisher's thoughts, and was suddenly shocked.
Originally, he thought about it, the fat man's strength is not bad, although the fat man does not have the ability to rush aggressively, so Zhang Jingtao originally thought that even if the fat man lost, as long as he kept his life, he had a way to prove that his personal assault ability did not represent the assault ability of the troops.
Unexpectedly, the equipment of himself and others was too eye-catching, and it had already aroused the memory of others.
In this regard, Zhang Jingtao was indeed a little negligent, after all, for him, these equipment were very ordinary, and he really couldn't treat these equipment with the attitude of these people looking at artifacts.
What Zhang Jingtao didn't know was that the artifacts were still divided into many grades in the eyes of the Honghuang people, and there was no doubt that all of them were top-grade artifacts.
After a while, on a flat ground with only weeds, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the fat man held the death sickle and faced the poisonous father, ten meters apart.
Although the weeds may seem low, they can also reach the ears of hares.
This is a good place for hares to feed, but just by feeling the murderous aura of this meadow, there are several grass movements in the distance, and it is a few hares that have fled from this meadow in a hurry.
The fat man was also infected by this contemplative atmosphere, his face turned a little pale, and it was even more shameful, he turned the sickle and hid it behind him.
Then, carrying the scythe that could not be hidden at all, he twisted Nini and said: "I suddenly feel that we should not fight, because the assault is never more arrogant than a person, and the duel does not prove anything, it is better for you to be captured, and we do not need to execute you, we can arrest you and change prisoners in the future." ”
The murderous aura in the corners of the poisonous father's eyes overflowed, but he said, "Yes, I think I should think about it?" ”
He thought about it again, and then made a fuss and said, "Oh, I'm afraid it won't work, although I can surrender, but Adjutant Kingfisher may not let me go." ”
The fat man hurriedly changed his serious face and said, "You can surrender to our Horn Division, in this case, we have the right to keep your life, this is your last chance." ”
The poisonous father sighed: "Good idea, it's just that even if you want to let me go, I don't want to let you go." ”
The fat man said: "You don't think about it anymore, you are likely to regret it, the kind that regrets it." ”
The poisonous father laughed: "Look at your cowardice! Scared? …… It's late! ”
The fat man said, "Slow! I have something more to say! ”
"Slow you mother! You dead fat man really don't know what to do! Today, I'll let you see why the Poison Father Commando was so strong! The poisonous father gritted his teeth, carried the battle axe, and rushed towards the gentleman fat.
The evil wind of weapons immediately sounded in the field, which shows how ruthless this round of attacks is!
Listening to this evil wind, everyone's faces have already become extremely exciting, especially they have to listen to the arrogant and hateful voice in the field.
"Hehehe, what are you hiding, come to play skewers, oops, look at your strong body, how can you twist and pinch like a girl?"
The scythe of death bloomed like a flower in the fat hand of the gentleman.
Obviously, this evil wind is not necessarily from the poisonous father's axe, but from the scythe of death.
The poisonous father's face was no longer vicious, only the impatience of a dog jumping off a wall.
He tried to attack, but he had to dodge in the face of the frighteningly sharp scythe, this damn death scythe is a zhang long, that is, two meters five, eighty centimeters longer than the poison father's stone axe, how can people break through the law?
The blade of this Death Scythe is made of hollow steel pipes carefully pressed out of the stone trough, although it is one zhang long, the weight is not too heavy, and it is enough for the fat man who is already good to sway it wantonly.
"Come on, come on, Fu Xi, let me see your ability to advance." The fat man laughed, and swung out an astonishingly gorgeous full moon blade.
Zhang Jingtao also said: "Look, this is the so-called poison father's assault ability, tsk, the level of a cat warrior, right?" By the way, I heard that Fu Xi is just a top cat level. ”
The poisonous father almost died of anger, and replied in the words of the fat man, shouting: "This is the superiority of weapons, the assault is never more than the brute charge, and the duel proves nothing!" ”
"Yes, but the result must be to break through the enemy's line, just like me, look at how dexterous I am, I feel myself a lark, cute and cheerful." The fat man wielded a scythe, but his face was not vicious, and the bun only had an intoxicated look on his face.
Everyone immediately felt that the fat man's skin was indeed very thick.
"You pig! You fat pig! Damn it! Do you know my poisonous father, I am the real poisonous father! The poisonous father resisted violently, but with little effect, he kept retreating.
"This fake poisonous father's martial arts skills are too poor,, where does the confidence come from to go head-on?" When the kingfisher saw it, he couldn't help but curse lightly.
However, it is a misconception that kingfishers would think so.
It's nothing more than the sharpness of the Grim Reaper's scythe, and if you don't experience it yourself, you won't understand the feelings of the poisonous father.
In Kingfisher's view, there are many examples of winning in short and long weapon fights, and this 'false poison father' himself is accustomed to using a long axe, but when he encounters an enemy's weapon that is a little longer than his, he is completely restrained and useless.
Therefore, in the eyes of most outsiders, the strength of the poisonous father is too weak, and even a master will think so.
In addition, before the competition, the kingfisher also set a competition boundary in order not to hurt the spectators.
This boundary is relatively narrow, because Kingfisher thinks that since it is necessary to compare the ability of assault, it is to compare the combat effectiveness when meeting on a narrow road, so why should it give too much space?
However, they did not know that this was originally a misunderstanding of the assault, and what the assault should grasp more was actually the cracks and loopholes in the enemy's formation, and the battle during the assault was of course important personal strength, but it was never necessary to fight hard, and after three or five people quickly caught one person and killed him, it was precisely to rapidly expand this narrow road and make the narrow road wider, which was the real essence of strong assault capability.
And the poisonous father, as a master of assault, knows this, if in peacetime, although the poisonous father also relies on his personal strength to assault, but it must be a person who shocks it, and let the follow-up soldiers fill the position, so as to achieve continuous strikes against the enemy, not let the enemy return to breathe, so as to quickly break through the results.
But in order to be able to duel with the fat man before, he used the rhetoric that his personal strength represents the ability to assault, and for this reason, he couldn't say it, and he could only fight hard, and he couldn't use those small tactics.