"This is a beast that cannot be understood by common sense."

Even after many years, I was still amazed as if I had seen him for the first time, and Luca himself meant exactly what his name meant.

Blazing, full of enthusiasm, as if a powder keg ready to explode at any moment.

In my cognition, his figure can only be classified as obese rather than strong, and I don't know how his poor parents raised him, if he is not well nourished since he was a child, then he can only credit the excellent genetic inheritance of his ancestors, this huge body is full of nutritional deficiencies, and no one in the countryside of the thin monkey dares to try to bully, so he develops a domineering and innocent contradictory character, and the lord doesn't like to stock up on more meat shields to pretend to be a façade when he fights, Just like the big man who carried the wild sword in the Warring States period of Japan, it was a pure ornament with not strong combat skills, and it was good to scare and scare people if they couldn't kill people.

Luca's galloping degree is definitely not proportional to his huge tonnage, two legs throwing fat, quickly chasing four hooves, it is unbelievable that he is gradually narrowing the gap between the two, coupled with the help of slippery mud, Aduin is afraid that there will be more than luck.

My stunned stupeness lasted only a few minutes, when my long-lived sixth sense suddenly alerted me to the approaching danger, and I hurriedly looked left and right, and sure enough, I saw a knight who was rushing towards me with his teeth and claws, and his exaggerated white feathered helmet hung from the top of his head to his waist, and he looked like a goose with fried feathers waiting to be slaughtered when the wind blew up.

I quickly scanned the situation of the others, and Bills and they were chased far away by several of the puppet king's guards, and they could not even be found, and the remaining two Nijmegen knights let four or five thugs kick in a circle, and they could not raise their heads.

Obviously, the lone knight had just taken out his opponent and locked me into his attack radius without any choice, at least this guy who looked lonely and couldn't stand up straight was a rookie and couldn't get rid of him with a knife.

"Bastard, you're really going to find soft persimmons to pinch."

I helped my aching lower back to make sure it wouldn't hold me back for a moment.

"My old waist, ......"

While grumbling, I took a long breath of relief to adjust my breathing, leaned over and held the long sword, watching as one person and one rider slowly filled my eyes.

Calm down and concentrate on it, only the enemy horses were getting closer and closer between heaven and earth, and I forced myself to focus on the other party, as if I was suddenly thrown into the battlefield for the first time, and there was also a knight in helmet and armor who wanted to kill me.

"What did you do at the time, have you forgotten? Randy! Aggressive lion! ”

I seriously talked to myself, calling myself by my name after crossing over, and this identity has been deeply ingrained in my soul and has become a sign of physical and mental recognition.

Who am I? I am Randy Adrian Hoffmann, Duke of Nijmegen in the German Empire, a noble knight of the German nobility who is admired by all, and I must not die here in my pocket.

The galloping war horse with its beautiful neck held high, must be a good horse from the land of the Saracens, the well-proportioned body exudes an extraordinary heroic spirit, the satin-like skin reflects the shine, and the toned muscles accumulate the strength to gallop thousands of miles.

I stared at the knight on horseback and pulled up the dazzling sword flower, my brain pumping high, calculating the ever-shortening distance between each other.

"If we could do it back then, we can do it now."

Encouraging myself, I began to inject energy into each joint of my fingers, and then re-tightened my grip on the sword.

Every powerful knock of the horse's hooves on the ground sends vibrations back to the central nervous system through my two legs, beating regularly like a pacemaker.

"A couple of nice shoes."

I twisted my neck, and the faint sound of rusty joints was: "Come on! ”

The flying stones raised by the hooves splashed on my face, and the slight pain made me wonder if it was a broken skin, but time did not allow for a moment of distraction, and the hot breath from the nose of the war horse was so smelly that it fell straight to my head, I pursed my lips, and fell to my knees at the moment when the enemy knight raised his arm for the last time, making a difficult waist movement that Keanu Reeves had never seen in the special effects of the Hacker Empire, and at the same time holding the long sword above my head, letting the wind whistling in my ears and flying on the side of my face, of course, I had to close my eyes tightly.

The filth and thick blood smashed down on the head and face, and even felt a faint soreness at the corner of the mouth, the arm that was barely supported finally couldn't bear the weight and collapsed, the war horse that leaped over seemed to be still steady, Dada's hooves were crisp and audible, and I sighed in my heart: It's over, is it all my own blood?

As if answering my question, the horse's hooves gradually became messy and collapsed, and before it could even make a decent wail, it stared at its round eyes the size of an egg, and looked at its collapsed belly and the two hind hooves stirred in the middle of its intestines, and then it suddenly understood that the time had come, and it fell to the ground unwillingly and helplessly.

I bent my fingers and laboriously picked at the sticky dirt in my eye sockets, staggered up from a pile of rotten water, roughly identified the enemy's position, staggered as if my bare feet were on the foam, fortunately the stunned enemy was no better, he screamed and struggled to give himself courage, one leg was moved by the reins of the saddle.

I kicked him over with a single lunge, pressed his knees against the opponent's hands that were about to fight back, and without hesitation stabbed the long sword into his long mouth, and the crunch of the bloody throat came from the depths of the throat, signaling the final loss of vital signs.

"Hoo ......"

As if I could no longer breathe, my heaving chest was hard to calm down, sweat, blood, and messy dirt flowed into my collar together, making my skin tickle, and every time the air entered my lungs, it was like hot air filled with the smell of chili peppers, spicy, swollen, and uncomfortable about to explode.

The battle around is still going on, everyone is busy with life and death, no one notices the struggle in the corner, war can always easily turn humans back into pre-evolutionary beasts, put aside mercy, put aside morality, put aside the morality that maintains the minimum ethics of society, with weapons, with hands and feet, with teeth! Just to tear the same crazy kind in front of you to shreds, because the war probably won't stop until God has really played enough.

The numb fingertips regained sensation slightly, I licked my bitter lips and looked up, the short-circuited brain was blank, blankly glancing, locking, feedback, and the residual consciousness was like a sponge absorbing water, spreading little by little to tiny fibers.

"Aduin...... Luca...... Yes, where are they! ”

The fragments of consciousness continued to break their minds, and the charged body jumped up like a spring, using all the senses up and down the body to find a target.

Luca! Luca! It's Luca's bloated body, yes!

I waved my arms excitedly, like a brain-dead fan who saw my idol at a concert, and Luca was as round and cute as Samwell Tully, the night watchman brother in A Song of Ice and Fire, the little fat man's broad back obscured a large amount of light, so dark and blurred that I couldn't tell if he had succeeded at such a close distance.

When Lukka placed Aduin, caught under his armpit, at my feet, as if offering a treasure, it felt like a haughty female bird being flattered by a male bird.

"Is he dead?"

I eagerly crouched down and slapped Adunin's soft face: "He's really dead?" ”

Lukka muttered crampedly, "I only gave him a gentle push, swearing to God, only a ......"

"I can't do that much now."

I interrupted Luca's chatter of defense with a wave of my hand: "Quick! Find a horse to spread the news, tie Aduin strongly, save him from waking up halfway, call a few more people, and shout at the top of my voice: The puppet king is finished, Aduin is dead, yes, just shout! ”

Lukka nodded obediently, and tore off his trouser pockets to tie people up, I couldn't help but let go of my hand, and beckoned a few knights who came over to look for horses, and turned around Luca had already tied the once majestic pseudo-king into a twist, and easily carried it on his shoulders to stand by, no different from carrying a hoe after doing farm work.

Through this detail, the four words of creation and transformation tell us in such a vivid and vivid way that sooner or later we will have to pay it back.

When I learned the news that the bandits had been captured, this finally became the last straw that crushed the enemy army who were struggling with themselves, and the collapse was copied and pasted to everyone like a virus, and the entire team was formatted in an instant, and the irrepressible rout began......

God is tired of fiddling with the rights and wrongs of the world, and he is preparing for a roaring torrential rain, and the clouds that accumulate thicker and thicker will infinitely press down on the small creatures all over the mountains, and the storm is coming.

Due to the obscuration of the rolling clouds, it is impossible to judge the time according to the position of the sun, and only soldiers are left on the battlefield to collect corpses and loot, and more people choose to hide in the leaky room to completely relax the tired body that does not belong to them. By the orange glow of the torches, I carefully examined Adouin's cheeks, which could not distinguish between nose and eyes, and the big man was not dead, and there was still a faint breath.

"Hehe......"

I grinned, and Nunu chin motioned to his men, "Sleep soundly, wake him up." ”

When a scoop of cold water poured down from his pocket, the stimulated Aduin suddenly woke up, choking on the water and coughing violently, I looked down at the loot with interest in a condescending attitude, and the other party slowly came back to his senses, as if he understood his own situation, but calmly looked at me.

"You must not have thought of this, King of the Carolingians?" I deliberately accentuated my tone sarcastically.

Aduin replied with a well-groomed smile unhurriedly, and replied softly: "I don't think the person I didn't expect should be you, my dear Duke, how long has it been since you heard from the Nijmegen family?" ”

Hearing him ask me this rhetorical question, my heart suddenly tightened, I really haven't heard from Nijmegen for a while, I have been comforting that the messenger is delayed on the road, now that I think about it, it is becoming more and more confusing, but one thing is for sure, I hate this feeling of not being able to find a point of focus.

Aduin held his head high triumphantly, as if he was the victor who scolded Fang Xuan, and even stood up and patted the ashes on his body, despising every opponent with his eyes, as if he was in the court of Milan, and he could only see his two black nostrils proudly, as if to say: "The master is tired, you group of servants who have no eyesight, don't you hurry up and serve the wine?" ”

Wow! Anti-customer-oriented, right? I sneered and greeted Aduin's smiling face, which came from the systematic aristocratic education he had received since he was a child, no matter when and where he was on the shelf, giving people an awe-inspiring sense of sacredness, instantly making you ashamed of yourself in the inferior position, quite a bit of the comedy of Prince Qin's infant seeing Liu Bang, but unfortunately I am the same as Han Gaozu who was born in the market, I belong to a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and I don't eat his set at all.

"Unfortunately, you are a loser and not qualified to bargain with the victors favored by God."

I tilted my head to look up and down at his pride, which I don't know where it came from: "One more thing, who made you stand up?" ”

Before the words fell, I suddenly burst out and kicked him in the knee, and Adukin fell to the ground with a cold laugh.

"You and me, who is the loser, except for God, only the two of us know best in our hearts."

Aduin sat cross-legged in disapproval, and put on a posture of tongue war: "Do you think that I have eaten enough to stop the Nijmegen army from entering Lombardy?" Even if my people don't take a clear stand, you may not come to ask for the guilt in a big way, because Rome is the ultimate goal, and if you are smart that you will not waste your precious time and troops on me, the small city of Milan, although rich, is far from the charm of Rome. ”

Every word Aduin said was like a full firing pin, striking my fragile nerves violently, and the feeling of framing papier-mâché was terrible, but I had to stiffen it in front of everyone.

The puppet king sat there leisurely and talked, confident that he did not take his own predicament seriously, and at this moment there was only one thought clearly in my heart: this is a terrible opponent, and it must be completely destroyed from body to soul!

"I'm not interested in listening to your nonsense, is this nonsense a denial of the fact that you have failed? Poor man, keep dreaming of your fantasies of restoring the Carolingian Empire! ”

I smiled dryly, anxious to find a flaw to defeat him.

"It's your entire force that's lost here, isn't it? The defeated army will spread the bad news of the defeat of Koliko to all the places where you are king, and this is called the news that you have no long legs but run far, be merciful as I will spare you a dog's life, and then accompany the victorious army of Nijmegen to receive Milan, a charming city with the fragrance of wine and spices, and all the citizens will see you ride around the city in humiliation like a donkey clown, I suppose that in this way, even the most stubborn rebels can learn to humbly bow down to their new masters, right? ”

(End of chapter)

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