Chapter 33: The Flame of the Mountain (4)
Pan De's positioning of the strength of the warrior is quite vague, after all, it is not a knight novel with legends as the main theme, no matter how hard the knights hone their martial arts, there will be no day when they face the dragon or the demon king alone in the future. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The knights have to face a large-scale legion battle of thousands of people, or even tens of thousands, even if you have good strength and a long sword can play a flower, you may not be able to survive the hedge of rows of mounted spears. Therefore, Pan De's evaluation of personal strength is actually not a three, six, nine, and other tricks, starting from the baseline of "surviving and performing well on the battlefield", and hastily divided into quasi-first-class, first-class, and super-first-class.
Quasi-first-class warriors, three in and three out, all of them are courageous, heroic, and the heretical apologetic black knights use this as the threshold, and it is no wonder that they have always been able to firmly occupy the throne of the first cavalry of Pande, and their comprehensive quality even far exceeds the elite of the regular armies of various countries. When hordes of black knights appeared on the battlefield, they were like black clouds destroying the city.
In Brochette's latest issue of "Pendezhi Xiwu", the university scholar from Boeing Blue Royal College wrote: ...... There is no hard line between a quasi-first-class martial artist and a first-class martial artist. You can think of a first-class warrior as an experienced quasi-first-class warrior who has been through a hundred battles, and his skills have been sharpened on the line of life and death, and he is more efficient, not only with the courage of a lion and tiger, but also with the cunning of a jackal. They know how to get the most out of their lives on the battlefield...... If you go it alone, the gap between a quasi-first-class martial artist and a first-class martial artist is uneven. The Pirate King Daros had been recognized as a first-class warrior three years ago, but he was cut to pieces by Miss Maris, the daughter of the iron-armed Count Siggimond, who had just been awarded the title of quasi-first-class warrior for less than a month. But during the Battle of the Dragon Castle, Daros alone cut off the heads of at least thirty dragon knights and retreated; Miss Maryse, however, was seriously injured and had to return to Winderholm to recuperate......
As for the super-first-class martial artists, Brochette did not give an objective and pertinent comment, but wrote indignantly: Before meeting those people, I never believed that Pan Dezhong really had a thousand enemies who could turn the battlefield on his own. But they do have an active presence on the Pander continent, crushing any tactics with extreme violence. Hercules single-handedly slaughtered 400 of Sarion's regular army, including forty lion knights, under Fort Mistermai, and won the victory in one fell swoop for the siege of Earl Aydin by the Red Sword; The sword fighter Oruba planted the flag of the Holy War Fort alone, and then drove straight in, and while the Imperial soldiers were still clearing the Daxia soldiers in the outer city, he had already rushed into the inner city and captured Mansurbaii alive; And the short-lived Griff, the youngest cavalry commander under Duke Elfwan, fought alone against nearly a hundred heretical elites in the Rose Manor, and although he was seriously wounded and died in the end, no less than sixty death knights had fallen under his sword before this, half of them were black knights...... In the end, he said in a conclusive tone of closing the coffin: The so-called super-first-class martial artists are nothing more than demons in human skin.
Although there is a suspicion of great disrespect in these words, it can also be seen that the super-first-class warriors have an invincible dominance on the battlefield, "manpower is sometimes poor" seems to have become a comical paradox for them, war is originally a game of wit and iron fist, the legion battle is like a black and white dragon staggered on the chessboard, twisted into a bloody whirlpool, but the super-first-class warrior will be unreasonable to overturn the entire chessboard, and then slap the military strategist in the face.
Only a male lion can balance a male lion, and only a super-first-class martial artist can fight against a super-first-class martial artist, this is Pande's iron law. Others are nothing more than a flock of weak lambs in the face of ultimate violence.
"Yes, sir." Scoleroru said he rode his horse straight for Teresa. The latter also seemed to feel the powerful aura of the commander, and no longer squandered the black keys wantonly, but instead held a few handles in his hand, looking at the rushing commander, as if facing a great enemy.
The Empire's recognized number one powerhouse is the sword fighter Oruba, who has a brilliant record, compared to Scoleroru, who is somewhat inconspicuous. He was also clearly a first-class warrior of the three armies, but the Archon of Kairos rarely let him appear on the most fierce frontal battlefields, but put this lion in the command position very luxuriously. Over time, the people of the empire only knew the sword fighter, not the commander. It was only when I talked about the two super-first-class warriors of the empire that it dawned on me: Oh, it turns out that there is also a shadow commander Skoleru. But no one knows how strong Scoleroru is, because "strong" is an extremely abstract adjective that requires ironclad facts to fill its ethereal interior. Almost every super-first-class martial artist has the legendary experience of disrupting the battlefield and subverting the battle situation many times, and only after seeing their fierce achievements will people exclaim, "How strong!" ā
But Scoleroru's resume in this area is almost blank. He is the commander of the Shadow Legion, the shadow standing beside the Archon of Kairos, and his own strength is also shrouded in a cloud of shadows, only the title of "Super First-Class Warrior" still emits a faint light.
Several heavy cavalry noticed Scoleru riding his horse, and threw the mace at him with all his might, and the thorn ball at the top brought out a "whine" sound, and Scoleru was short, flashed through the gap in the combined attack, and when he straightened up again, the long sword had slid silently into his hand. Scoleroru's figure stretched to the limit, and the sword light walked out of the dragon-like arc with him as the center of the circle, and the heavy cavalry was caught off guard by a sword sword! At the same time, he threw a spear behind him with a backhand, knocking down a black key that shot at the vest with precision.
Scoleroru turned, looked at Teresa from afar, a sneer on his lips, patted his bulging spear bag, and then rushed into the crowd, wielding his sword like a farmer wielding a scythe into a crop field, but instead of wheat, he harvested the most elite civilian cavalry of Sarion! His movements were concise and efficient, and with each swing of his sword, a heavy cavalryman was bound to fall. Teresa's killer black key has repeatedly failed to return, the centurion's intuition is as sharp as a beast, almost as soon as she moves, Scoleroru can react synchronously even with her back, and the black key, which is not weaker than a crossbow, is always intercepted by Scoleroru's spear at an extremely thrilling distance - everyone in the Shadow Legion is good at throwing, and the commander is naturally the best among them. The gap that was originally torn apart by Marions' heavy cavalry was brutally filled by him alone!
Duke Elfwan sighed, they were only fifty meters away from the gap, as long as they rushed through the fifty meters, they could meet Teresa who came to the rescue, but Scoleroru stood at the end of the fifty meters and stared coldly, like an insurmountable moat, his eyes were as clear as an abyss. His situation can only be described in four words: wings and inescapability.
Scoleroru pinched the death hole of this assault force, what if Teresa was a super-first-class martial artist, and what if the killing efficiency was ten times higher than him, she alone was unable to take on the Duke of Elfwan, and there must be an elite heavy cavalry to impact the formation to pull out enough space. And Scoleroru only needs to slaughter this team of cavalry, and Teresa can't make any waves even if she has five hundred black keys on her body, and she may even give herself an account here.