Chapter Seventy-Five: The Despicable Game
When the other party saw me fall to the ground, he didn't take the opportunity to attack, but stood aside and waited for me to re-set up the attack posture, and his every move was very particular about knightly etiquette, and it seemed that medieval Europe was not so annoying, at least in terms of not taking advantage of people's danger, it was quite touching.
I held the sword and stared at him intently, this old knight was so perfect in every move, and it was difficult to find a flaw in his strict fighting skills.
In fact, I can't find any flaws, as a traverser's helplessness, I'm so sad!
The old knight held the sword in both hands, saw my defensive shortcomings in fighting, and continued to sacrifice the big slash of Huashan, relying on his advantage in strength, to continue to exert pressure on me.
I raised the small round shield hanging on my left arm to block, the shield wrapped in three layers of leather was cut off directly, completely lost the effect of blocking, I couldn't care about the pain on my left arm, aimed at the emptiness of his lower plate and picked up the long sword and swept over, the old knight's dexterous backhand withdrew the long sword to block my attack, grabbed my arm, and the knee jerked upward, and my top tendons were weak, and the weapon fell off the ground.
"You are now unarmed, surrender, and I will guarantee that you will be treated in accordance with your status until you redeem yourself. You are a brave knight, you dare to go deep into the enemy line and fight me face to face, but this will be difficult to save your defeat, Emperor Otto is heavily surrounded, the major lords are far apart and fight separately, surrender, I admire the brave, and will not insult your heroism and nobility. ”
The old knight Medida put her sword against my neck, her left hand clasped my arm, and preached with the pride of a victor. He easily defeated me in less than two rounds, like a father who was teaching his children martial arts, and surrendered my weapon in a minute without exerting all his strength, the old knight really has capital to be proud of.
"Alright! I'm convinced! Can you put the sword down first, the two of us have something to say, we are both knights, why bother with swords and guns? ”
I was smiling and saying good things, and the taste of being pointed at my throat with a sword was very uncomfortable, like a grasshopper tied to a rope in a game when I was a child, and life and death were between the applause of others.
"I'm willing to pay the ransom, as much as you want, you take the sword away first."
Trying to struggle but not daring to move, I begged for mercy and looked him in the eye, hoping that there would be a moment of relaxation in the old fellow's heart that would allow me to find a chance to escape, or at least let him take the piece of iron that gave me goosebumps first.
"What kind of intrigue do you want to play? Despicable? ”
Medida looked at me unmoved, a see-through smile on her lips, and clasped my arms tighter, pulling at my shoulders with the tension of the joints.
"I'm not one of those stupid French knights, this little trick can't fool me at all, surrender immediately, I will never have the blood of another knight on my hands, the whole of Christendom praises my virtues, although I would love to kill you, the despicable one who destroys the morality of knights, but the honor of knights does not allow me to do so."
I raised my hands to show that I had given up resistance!
"I surrender! Now you can take the sword off my neck, right?
I pushed the long sword with both hands, and hurriedly begged for mercy, this thing was placed on the side of the neck, it is estimated that it is the same as being pointed at the head with a gun, the only difference is that the robbery can make you die instantly, but no one dares to guarantee that the long sword of medieval craftsmanship can cut your throat neatly, if the owner of the sword is not good at maintenance, the continuous pain of cutting the flesh with a blunt knife is simply abuse, it is better to directly twist my neck.
"I promise not to play any conspiracy, and now there are your people in front and back, I am the monkey in the palm of your hand, no matter how much I can jump, I can't jump out of the Five Finger Mountain of the Buddha, let me go!"
"Sun monkey? Marble Mountains? ”
The old knight, bewildered by the fresh words that came out of my mouth, moved his sword to the side, as curious as a bull.
"What's that?"
This is your chance! Brother will teach you what it means to kill a cat with curiosity this time.
With all my strength, I punched her in the lower abdomen, and although it hit his fingernails and nearly broke mine, the power was still transmitted to him through the delicate armor.
The old knight's defenseless soft belly retracted slightly, groaned in pain, and took half a step back, taking advantage of this opportunity I quickly broke free from his control, picked up the long sword on the ground and flashed aside.
"Hehe, I didn't expect me to be so careful, but I was calculated by you."
The old knight rubbed his lower abdomen, and straightened his waist with his long sword, but there was no calculated anger between his eyebrows, like a child's prank, which could only make her laugh.
"From now on, I will never pity you again, what you have done is not worthy of a glorious knighthood, be ready to die!"
As she spoke, Medida rushed with a lightning sword swing, dazzling continuous stabbing and slashing, causing me to parry left and right in a panic, without half a minute of respite, and almost fell down in a hurry, defending every flaw in herself, trying to find an opportunity to fight back, but to no avail, barely keeping the defensive posture unchanged.
"Heh......"
The old knight raised his sword and stabbed me in the chest, I took a step back, pressed the tip of the long sword with my left hand, and rubbed the blade of the sword to the side to dodge, you must know that I have been a good boy since I was a child, and the only time I participated in that group fight, I still took advantage of the crowd on the side to kick twice, I was simply a pony boy, and now I suddenly want to face life and death, as if I want to let the little pot friend who plays the basketball machine go directly to play the American professional basketball, pure meat feet and nue goods.
I staggered back, my legs were like overcooked soft noodles, it was difficult to support the next impact, the long sword was a burning stick in my hand, maybe not as valuable as a burning stick, the old knight focused all his anger on the long sword in his hand, relying on the advantage of strength and skill to attack wantonly, like a social youth who bullied a junior elementary school student.
"Drink!"
I held the sword master to block the deadly attack, jumped to the side, and finally made myself and the other party a little distance, hand-to-hand combat is not my strong point, I must change this one-sided situation, I don't believe he can't find a flaw that can be exploited.
Do you want to play a trick? I suddenly thought of the tried and tested drag-and-knife trick in the Three Kingdoms, and I couldn't help but be grateful for the great invention of my ancestors.