Chapter 138: Destroying the withering and decaying

As soon as the dull crash sounded, the sword and shield men at the front of the line were already screaming so miserably that Medina couldn't help but jump out of the corner of her eye.

In fact, not only them, but all the departments of the entire rear formation patronized the play, thinking that Normer and Dawn, who were rushing into the battle, would fall halfway, and as soon as their mentality relaxed a little, they were forced to get involved in the white-knuckle battle that the two were good at.

Normer's spear stabbed, and the thief in front of him was already picked up by the whole person, and the germanium yellow fighting spirit was still flashing on his shield, and the yellow light on the leather armor on his chest had dissipated, and the result of a shot piercing the heart was naturally death on the spot.

Dawn coquettishly, waving the short sword in both hands, opening the bow left and right, and meeting the two thieves sword and shield on Normer's left, and suddenly the front half of the blade of a short sword, a broken shield missing the upper half of the sword flew up abruptly, over the heads of the thieves in the back row, the broken weapons had not yet landed, and there were already two thieves in the front row holding their bleeding throats, like a poisonous snake sticking out their tongues, "hissing", and fell to the ground.

As soon as the battle began, the companions who fought were already dead, and they were all fatal, which made the thieves at the front of the battle feel terrified, which are the two teenagers, who are clearly from the depths of hell Killing God.

When the battle was trapped, the power of the spear was fully reflected, Normer's wrist flipped over, the heavy gun shaft swung to the left, and the "snap" swept on the shield of a thief, the faint white light was immediately shot away, and the wooden shield wrapped in iron sheet was broken into five or six pieces without any mud and water, and the gun was castrated, and then it was heavily pumped on the thief's neck, and at the same time that a bloody arrow sprayed in his mouth, the thief involuntarily hit the companion next to him, and the remaining strength was not gone, and he even broke the man's ribs!

The thief, who had been involved with his companions, weakened his knees, fell to the ground, his head twisted at a strange angle, and his whole body hung on his shoulder, and his neck was broken by the young man's shot.

Between the lightning and flint, Normer's hand shook, the barrel of the gun swung to the right again, and the blade of the gun smashed towards a thief, so frightened that the man hurriedly threw away the short sword, and grasped the shield with both hands to meet the attacking spear, and all the fighting energy on his body was poured into the shield without reservation.

As a result, there was another "bang", the shield shattered, and the blade of the gun "smashed" into the thief's chest, the wound was long and deep, and the blood splashed, and the thief's whole person was smashed backwards.

At this time, the dawn leaped, and it had come from Normer's left to his right, and a sword in his right hand pierced the shield of the thief beside him, and then stabbed into his chest, and at the same time, his left arm was raised, and the short sword was everywhere, and a shield blessed with yellow light was as vulnerable as tissue paper, and the entire upper part was cut from the middle, and then the cold light did not change, and flashed in front of the thief.

Immediately afterward, the girl did not even look at the enemy, and at the same time as the dagger retracted, she turned around and killed the boy back to the left side, and the movements were so crisp and neat that it was completely impossible to predict her next target.

It wasn't until Dawn killed two more of Normer's left sword and shield men that the thief whose shield had been cut off slowly showed a line of blood on his face, and then blood gushed out wildly, dripping all over his face, and he fell to the ground with convulsions.

In the blink of an eye, Normer and Dawn had already struck through the sword and shield men in the front row of the formation, and slashed towards the pikemen in the middle.

Looking at the previous battle situation, the young man walked in a straight line, no matter what kind of lustrous fighting spirit flashed on the thief in front of him, either a shot was stabbed, or swept left and right, and the most common and direct "stab" and "smash" words in the spear method of warfare were adopted, which were simple and rude, and seemed to have no technical content, but under his accurate judgment and the guarantee of strong combat power, "the gun picked a line" The trick is put into full play, and of course, in this way, even beginners' introductory moves become extremely efficient and lethal.

The girl is rushing left and right, showing the characteristics of guerrilla tactics, she according to the specific situation around Normo in front of her, temporarily choose and decide the direction of the sweep, flexible body, fast speed, like a flying swallow dexterous maneuver, look at the left, suddenly on the right, people can't guard against it, just feel a flower in front of you, the cold sword light has been killed in front of you.

But she also has a very high combat power, in the face of her strong impact, there is no thief who can block her move or half, whether it is a combination of offense and defense that does not know whether it is alive or dead, or a combination of offense and defense that is not good, or realizing that it is not good to go all out to only care about defense, all of them are a fatal end with a blow, the killing is efficient, the shot is decisive, even the thieves who think they are fierce are frightened, and they can't wait to push away their companions who are in the way behind them and hide behind.

The most unbearable thing is the tacit cooperation between the two of them. In the white-knuckle battle, with the dawn of such a casual left and right style of play, in fact, it is very easy to be injured by his own family Normer, but it is a pity that the thieves are full of enthusiasm no matter how much they look through the autumn water, the young man's unstoppable spear, that is, will not touch even a corner of the girl's clothes, obviously the girl is in his blind spot, with the spear stabbing, picking, Sweeping and other moves, the powerful gun tail is always at the girl's chest, or near the armpit weakness of the can't help shaking, even to the point where there is only a slight difference left, and the girl may be hit hard at any time, but no matter how you look at the danger, the thick gun tail always changes direction at the last moment, so it avoids the girl's delicate body.

Hope was dashed again and again in front of the bandits.

Is there still a royal law for this?

As soon as the thieves saw that their eyes were hot, they shouted in their hearts that there was no reason, but you stabbed your own people hard!

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Medina was on fire in her heart, the sight of autumn was very good, and the autumn afternoon sun was warm and warm, but at the moment it made her extremely anxious and depressed. Normer and Dawn, right under her nose, slashed through the array of sword and shield men and began to attack the pikemen in the center.

"Listen. Kill!"

In the midst of the shouting, the two rows of pikemen staggered their positions and raised their spears, shouted "kill" in unison, and stabbed at Normer, who rushed first.

It doesn't matter whether there are all the soldiers who have reached the level of soldiers, the important thing is to brush up on the same goal and attack the same person with more than ten or twenty spears, not only is it full of momentum and momentum, but it is actually a headache to deal with.

The pikeman who gave the order stood in the middle of the first row, he was the captain of the rear spear team, and he had the strength of a fourth-level soldier, at this time, the white light of the spear head flashed, and the gold fighting spirit he practiced had been blessed to the blade of the spear, adding a little extra sharpness, even if it was a middle-level soldier of the sixth or seventh level, he didn't want to block, and he could withstand a shot that stabbed him in the chest and abdomen with his protective fighting spirit alone.

The sword and shield hand can still be said to be killed by two teenagers by surprise, and when he arrives at the spear array he commands, it doesn't make sense to use surprise to prevaricate the arrogant mother-in-law Medina, if he is really easily broken out by the teenager, he is afraid that he will be used by the angry group leader afterwards and become the chicken that the monkey kills.

Without waiting for Medina's reminder, the captain of the gun team took the lead and led everyone to take the initiative to attack.

Without hesitation, Normer picked up the barrel of his gun, pinpointed the two rows of spears handed by the enemy, and used a "sweep" word, and the heavy spear roared away like an iron rod, sweeping towards the enemy's front.

This marksmanship has a lot in common with the stick method, the spear can be simply seen as one end of the stick head with a blood groove in the middle, both sides of the blade of the flat sharp knife, so in the specific tricks, most of the stick can be directly adopted by the spear, smashing, sweeping, picking, and other common moves.

At this moment, Normer rounded his arm, and it was the sharp spear that was used as a heavy iron rod, and the simplest move of sweeping thousands of troops was adopted.

Whether it was the captain at the head or the soldier-level thieves around him, they were bleeding from their mouths, their palms were sore, their fingers were shaking, and they could barely hold the broken body of the gun in their hands.

The captain of the gun team was horrified, he learned guns since he was a child, and his eyes were old, so his feelings were different, and he could tell that the boy was not reckless to break the game with force, but basically found the relatively weak place under the junction between the head of the gun and the gun body, commonly known as the "seven-inch mouth".

As experienced hunters often say, the principle of "fighting a snake and hitting seven inches" is universal, no matter which kind of tree trunk with enough rings is used as the barrel of the gun, as long as it is still an ordinary tree species, most of them will have such a weak point. For example, the spears they hold in their hands are all made of high-quality ash wood, which is both strong and has the advantages of good flexibility, but there is still such a relatively fragile place. And with the growth of use, this weak part of the gun body will continue to be brittle.

I really didn't expect that the young man's vision was so old and spicy!

Fear to fear, emotion to emotion, the captain of the spear team was not scared stupid, what to do has already formed a habit, seeing that Normer's spear has not yet completed the action of retracting, he quickly held the front end of the spear that his companion leaned out of, and pulled it forward, and at the same time shouted "let go", and the spear with almost the same size came to his hand.

"Phew!"

Cheering himself up angrily, the captain of the gun team immediately blessed the weapon with fighting spirit, flipped his wrist, shook it, and shook out a bowl-sized gun flower, but this time he no longer attacked, but stood in a lunge with both feet, and steadily put on a standard defensive move.

The rest of the thieves in the front row who were smashed off the body of the gun were not as strong as him, on the one hand, their cultivation and strength were insufficient, on the other hand, the tiger's mouths in both hands were cracked, and they had lost their combat power in a short time, but they did not panic, but crossed positions with the thieves in the back row.

Judging from their tacit understanding and quick completion of the change, the captain of the gun team must have put a lot of effort into his training on weekdays.

Normer withdrew his spear, and saw another row of pikemen standing roughly in order, led by the captain, whose mouth was still dripping with blood, but one by one he was ready to defend, and he looked like he would not retreat.

At the same time, the thieves in the third row were quickly filling the vacant positions in the second row in front of them.

"Huh? ”

Dawn praised.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, and until now, the team of spearmen in front of me has more or less shown a well-trained appearance, which is much stronger than the authentic grass robbers in front of them.

Faced with the thieves who had once again turned into iron hedgehogs, neither of them rushed forward.