Not sniping, not containment, but suppression. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info are also super-first-class warriors who can subvert the battlefield, even if there is a gap between each other, it must be extremely small, and they often fall into a long-term stalemate when they are restrained by one-on-one, and the rapidly changing battlefield often cannot wait for them to decide the victory or defeat based on this gap. But two against one is completely different, two fists are inherently difficult to defeat four hands, and in the case of all three are evenly matched, the numerical advantage will become an irreversible victory. Hercules was cornered by two enemies as powerful as him every time, and if he took a step back, he would fall into the abyss, but he never showed defeat, and even caught the opportunity to fight back! Except for the shadow who always stood behind the famous general of the mountain, Hercules had fought almost all of Pande's super-first-class warriors, and he once dodged the serpent-like black keys of the Hell Nun on the central plains, while raining locust-like arrows at each other from the instructor Baker eight hundred meters away; also used the sword in his hand to shake the joint attack of the iron bear and the fierce dog on the edge of the snowfield; Even Wendir, the high priest of the Cult of Creation, once made an exception to the front line and joined Uruba to prevent him from breaking through the army's main formation! And the sword and hard bow in his hand were the trophies of his early years of single-handedly destroying one of the largest heretical strongholds in the territory of Fieldsway-Demon Equipment!

Hercules is strong, and although the crown of Fieldsway's first warrior is on the head of Iron Fist Inna, Hercules is recognized as the strongest on the West Coast throughout, and possibly the strongest of Pande. Many people said unconvincing words, but when they asked themselves whether they could be as good as the mad dogs of the empire in close combat, and at the same time be able to compete with Instructor Baker in bowery, and whether they could face two super-first-class martial artists at the same time without dying, they had already reluctantly come to the answer in their hearts.

It can be done from far and near, and it is said that there is no solution. A super-first-class martial artist is already a paradox, and Hercules is a paradox within a paradox, manpower is sometimes poor, and a martial artist can reach the extreme in a weapon I don't know how much effort it takes. Oruba's two-handed heavy sword is amazingly destructive, and it is the most terrifying fangs of the mad dog, but even if he hands over one of Noldor's town artifacts, the Closing Bow, he may not be able to penetrate Yang in a hundred steps; Instructor Baker is good at archery, but his sword skills may not be as good as a quasi-first-class Praetorian Guard commander in a royal city; And like Hercules, archery and sword skills are at the pinnacle, and since the founding of Kavala the Great, this is the only one!

It is no wonder that Brochette made such a slanderous comment as "a demon in human skin" in "Pan Dezhi". The weapons that drive demons with human bodies are incredibly strong, and it is understandable to judge them like this.

"What are you afraid of?" Eshua asked suddenly, he didn't deliberately lower his voice, and let the night wind send it out. Kia was startled and reached out to cover his mouth, but the hand was instead held by Eshy. "You don't want to die? What if it's exposed? Kia said with some annoyance.

"To whom?" Esher pointed to the sentries who were sleeping around the campfire, "Although I have no military experience, I do know that letting the soldiers on duty drink is a forbidden area that every qualified commander will not touch. Marys is so chaotic, and that's just an opportunity for us to take advantage of. ”

"But...... With Hercules in ......" Kia was still hesitating, he was not unaware of this, but the so-called opportunity was completely shrouded in the shadow of a super-first-class martial artist. They are like hunters who go to the snake cave to collect snake eggs, but they don't realize that there is a real wyvern entrenched inside!

"If you're afraid of Hercules, he'll give it to me." Eshyu unsheathed the knife from his waist and held it in his hand, "I'll lure him and Mariss away, and you can sneak in and set it on fire." Since even the sentinels who were on guard outside did this, the situation inside the Pohulaban could be imagined. ”

"Set it on fire, and then what?"

"You go back to Silverlake first, and I'll be there later." Essho said calmly.

"What do you mean 'I'll be there later'?" Kia raised his voice, and he had no scruples. "You think it's a chivalric novel? Wei Guangzheng's protagonist heroically says 'I'll be there later' to his companions, and then heroically solves the pursuers behind him, and heroically appears at the meeting place earlier than his companions? ”

"It's not a chivalric novel, it's an order, I'm the leader."

"You're a mess!" Kia stared at him, "That's Hercules." ”

"I know he's Hercules, and you've said his name three times, but so what?" Esthew asked rhetorically.

"What's the matter--the other party is a super-first-class martial artist!"

Syllable! Eshy slapped his hands on Kia's shoulders fiercely, and the whole person suddenly leaned in front of Kia, Kia could even feel the hot breath of Eshy's spray on his face, and the hands he clasped on Kia's shoulders were hot like red-hot coals. Estheau's movements were rough, but his eyes were quiet, like ice sinking in the deepest part of the lake, and he stared into Kia's eyes, and said word by word:

"Then you go back to Saarion."

"Let's go." Eshu let go of his hand, gestured, and walked out with the mercenary without looking back. Leaving Kia standing stunned in place, Eshu's words were like a thunderclap, the thunder had fallen, but the furious afterglow kept tumbling over his head, shaking his head with a faint ache. He gritted his teeth and followed. Anson looked at Kia with some uneasiness, and quietly asked, "That...... Who was Hercules? ”

"He's a very strong man, and our enemy tonight." Kia said expressionlessly, and he glanced at Anson: "Are you scared?" ”

Anson puffed out his chest: "Heroic knights of virtue are fearless! ”

Kia nodded noncommittally, patted Anson on the back, quickened his pace, and walked over to Eshyu, walking side by side with him. Eshu glanced at Kia and didn't speak, but Kia looked at him without flinching: "How sure are you?" ”

"How sure are you?" Essho also asked.

"If you can hold Hercules and Marises for twenty minutes, Fieldsway's army of twenty thousand men will be buried in a sea of fire, and if you can hold them back for another thirty minutes, I can take Salamane and them out with me." Kea said categorically.

"That's right," said Eshu, after a moment's thought, in the same categorical tone,

"Less than one percent."