There was an uproar around, although Ai Xiu said it lightly, but they knew the stakes, the military recruited mercenaries not to let you follow the army all the way to sweep, eat and drink spicy, but to use those noble lords who were reluctant to throw their troops to the front line to be cannon fodder! Especially the list from Ravenston's side is even more dangerous. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Not to mention the bitter cold of the north, wearing armor on your body is no different from sealing yourself in ice; And everyone knows that Livingston and Fields are facing off under Fort Longwei a few days ago, and the task on the list is that a soldier who has been fighting in Silver Lake Town can guess anything, which is nothing more than to assist in the defense of the infantry front, resist the impact of Fieldsway's warriors and axe cavalry, and create a comfortable output environment for the rangers. Silver Lake Town had not been without a powerful mercenary group to take over this list - the Wine and Fire Mercenary Regiment was a rare elite among a group of stragglers in Silver Lake Town, with more than 300 people, a clear division of labor, well-equipped, infantry wearing heavy helmets and heavy armor, swords, shields and spears; Each crossbowman is a large bag of crossbows; There were even more than thirty heavy cavalry. This kind of configuration is not dependent on escorting caravans, and the morning glory all over the continent can afford to raise, and can only maintain food and clothing by making war money, and the wine and fire mercenary group also took Ravingston's order head-on, but in the tide of Ravenston and Fieldsway's collision, there was not a single wave. The Fieldsway guards were accustomed to the rangers' long-range dense and fast arrows, and the crossbows fired by the mercenaries were to them like the leisurely breeze of the Inland Sea. As for the cavalry? Fieldsway's anti-cavalry force, the Spring's Guard, though they did not dare to boast that they could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Empire's Sepulchre Lancers, it was not a piece of cake to poke a few heavily armored mercenaries off their horses! The axe cavalry charged, Ravenston's infantry line was not in chaos, the wine and fire mercenary group itself was defeated first, the regiment commander was cut off half of his head by a flying axe, the deputy regiment commander shuddered, and as soon as he turned around and wanted to run, he was slashed to the ground by a berserker who rushed up with a roar. After the war, no one survived the wine and fire mercenary group!

There are lessons from the drunken mercenary group, and if the mercenary group wants to accept the mercenary order from the Livingston military, then they have to weigh themselves first.

The confident smile on Mary's face vanished, and Essho's calm, almost grim look made his stand clear. She lifted her giant sword and pointed it at Eishu's face, the tip of the sword almost pressed against the bridge of Eshu's nose: "You are angry with me because of the pride of a warrior?" Believe it or not, I'll break your leg first, and then break your backbone? ”

"I don't need to explain it to you, Miss Marys. We are enemies now. Eshua said lightly. He turned his head sideways, took a step forward along the blade of the greatsword, and drew his sword out of its sheath with his left and right hands!

Marise was startled, and subconsciously swung her wrist, wanting to let the sharp blade cut through Eshyu's body, but Eshy was decisive, and the speed of the attack was far beyond her expectations, and Maris's mind was still living with Eshu's words, and the next moment, the scream of the long knife out of the sheath filled her eardrums. Her knee-jerk reaction was perhaps the quickest, but it was also the most hasty, as Eshu twisted her wrist and gently used the back of her left-handed knife to block the greatsword, the blade of which was already across Maris's neck. Only then did Maryse see clearly that Esher was holding the handle of the knife with his backhand, which meant that he was pulling out the knife on his left waist with his left hand and the knife on his right waist with his right hand, which was the same as the assassin's technique of holding a dagger, reducing the arc of the long knife out of the sheath to the shortest, the tip of the knife was not yet out of the sheath, and the blade was already in place, just like a poisonous cobra when it burst out, and the half-hovered body was still dormant in the long grass, but the fangs had already spewed out deadly venom!

The Valkyrie knights made an uproar, and the formation unfolded, surrounding Aeshu in the center, and a dozen or so long swords were clearly pointed at Aexiu. However, Maise didn't care about the chill that seeped into the skin of her neck, but instead showed a provocative smile at Eshy: "It turns out that the knife can still be pulled out like this." Still, do you dare to kill me? She even lifted her chin, feeling the chill and flinching, thinking that Essho was throwing a rat trap, and smiled even more, "Don't think about taking me hostage, I'm wearing heavy armor, and I can't be subdued by your small body when I struggle." ”

Eshu glanced at Marys, "Are you sure?" ”

Estheau's unchanging calm face annoyed Marys a little, and it also gave rise to a faint uneasiness in her heart, he had not shown any mood swings since he appeared, this young man had an age-appropriate calmness, as stoic as a rock. The actions of such people are often unpredictable and unpredictable. And Marise could only see the reflection of danger in Estheu's clear eyes.

Eshua put the knife into the sheath, and held the middle of Marys's right arm with both hands, where was the elbow joint, and the arm armor of the big arm was covered by the arm armor of the lower arm, Eshua took a deep breath, and used ten fingers to pinch the two arms together! When Marith sensed that something was wrong, her right arm was already tightly encircled in the armour, unable to move. She could still bend her arms with the strength of her arms, but she couldn't move freely, let alone lift her greatsword to slash. She raised her left hand, which had not yet been affected, to force Aeshu back, but Eshu simply crouched down, and the hand was already on Maris's left knee, and did the same. The hard steel bent and deformed in his hands, and the armor that had been a protective armor turned into a sealed cage in which Maryse was kept.

"Miss Maryse, please tell your men to get out of the way." Esher said.

"No, what can you do with me?" Mary's eyes widened, and she resisted, "Kind of you killed me." ”

"No," Eshu sighed, his hands on the hilt.

"Then it can't be helped."

As soon as the words fell, Eshu had already floated away like a ghost, landing between the two Valkyries, the sword flashed, and a thin line of blood appeared between the throats of the two.

A knife to the throat!

When the bodies of the two Valkyries crashed off their horses, the rest of the Valkyrie knights also reacted, but which of them were Eshy's opponents? After the first surprise attack, Esher no longer stabbed from the front, but cunningly hid himself under the belly of his horse, tearing the Valkyries off the golden deer horses one by one, and slitting their throats. It was almost a one-sided slaughter, and Mary watched as Esher slaughtered all her men like chickens, but could do nothing about it—she might still be able to move her arms, but she couldn't move. "Despicable!" She screamed in pain.

Eshua ignored her, the two long knives in his hand were bargains on the market, with a lot of impurities, I don't know which careless blacksmith it came from, the blade of the tree can be broken by the bark, let alone directly chop the iron armor. "Salaman!" He shouted.

"Next up on the list, this is—" Salaman led a young man dressed in ordinary attire over, speechless in shock at the sight of the bloodied scene. On the contrary, the young man's eyes lit up, and when he saw Marys in the same place, he exclaimed: "This is ...... 'giant sword' Marys?" ”

"Giving a prisoner of war is a welcome gift." Eshu lowered his head to wipe the blood from the long knife, "When are we going to pull out?" ”