Chapter Ninety-Four: The Battle for the Break VIII
The girl ran through the forest in a panic, bullets whistling past her from time to time, when she saw a familiar face, leaning against a rock and waving at her.
"This, This!"
"Mr. Ed!" Heath looked anxious and said eagerly, "There's someone behind me—"
She was only halfway through her sentence when she was interrupted by two people emerging from the bushes from behind.
Fang Yu saw that the two of them were dressed in light attire, the wide-sleeved white shirt was slightly yellow, the leather armor on the placket was tied together with straps, the double swords were in the sheath, the wide belt, the long riding boots, and one of them had a dragon head and a short gun around his waist.
This is exactly the specialty of the Menitz region, the double swordsman, the two of them are not low-level, between the second-order dueling swordsman and the third-order Albury great swordsman, fifteen or sixteen levels.
In addition, the swordsman of the Don't Dragon Head Shortbell may not be a purebred double swordsman, but has experience as a gunsmith - either a musketeer in the direction of swordsmanship, or a dragoon in the direction of a swordsman.
Fang Yu had expected that there would be pursuers, but it was obviously not within his ability to deal with two opponents who were ten levels higher than him. When he used the Type I Walker, he was about able to challenge the opponent of level 7 or 8 by leapfrogging, and with the help of Miss Tata's elf ability, his combat power could be increased by another 30%, and he estimated that he could currently fight head-on with a level 10 Drafter with the use of the Type III Walker.
Of course, genius players like Wu Di and Liuliyue don't count.
After all, there were field factors in his previous battle with Momiji, one was that the game could not be used against the drafter himself, which limited the advantage of the higher-level side, and the other was that he also took advantage of the experience advantage and the weakness of the magic guide system to flexibly construct the early tactical rigidity.
And like now, Hongye also learned from Wu Di and they went to get a computing power plug-in to dual-control the annihilators, not to mention the combat effectiveness has been greatly improved, and the tactics have also been countless times more flexible. In the head-to-head confrontation, there are three more of himself, and it is estimated that it will not be enough for the other party to fight.
These thoughts flashed through his mind in the light of light.
But if you can't fight, it doesn't mean you can't fight, there are all kinds of means on the battlefield, and head-to-head confrontation is just one of them. He dashed out from behind the rock, gesturing to Heath:
"Don't stop, rush forward—"
The girl was slightly stunned.
The two Drafters of the Dragon Fire Guild didn't expect the girl to have companions here, so they were also stunned.
The two sides were so close, only about twenty feet apart, and by the faint moonlight, Fang Yu could even see the stunned look on the faces of the two people opposite.
And it was at this time that an explosion was heard in the distance in the direction of Hostings Cathedral, and the fire flashed, leaving a strong visual light in everyone's eyes.
"Chance!"
Fang Yu secretly said in his heart that he would not move at this time, he immediately gave an order to the 'Sword Bearer', and the Type III Walker, who had been hiding on the side and no one was noticing, held the sword in both hands and swung forward.
Slashed heavily on the trunk of an ancient tree.
The old hazel tree had already been cut with an oblique cut, and the final blow severed its last connection with the trunk, and the Type III walker slammed forward again, slamming into the ancient tree with all his strength.
The latter swayed forward with a thud—
Fang Yu looked at this scene, and couldn't help but think of the time when he and his aunt's family went back to the countryside for a vacation when he was a child, it was deep in the mountains, and he still remembered the old house - the house was very large, several times larger than the house in the city, but the style was very old, and there was no modern life.
It was like a frozen time, and the mountain herders still maintained some centuries-old traditions, as if to promote tourism or some other reason, and the birds still remember the sound they shouted when they cut down trees – it was said to have been a means of subsistence for the locals, but now it has become a show project.
The tree fell.
But this time there was no reminder from the mountain man.
Fang Yu could even see the frightened look on the faces of the two Dragon Fire Guild Electors, and at night there were already shadows and shadows in the forest, and the huge hazel tree pressed down with a bang, burying both of them underneath.
At least one of them was crushed by the trunk of the tree, and this weight and strength was even a level 20 character who was dead, let alone level 15.
The man in front of him may have avoided the main trunk, and in the darkness of the night the plover could not be sure, and the fallen giant tree staggered past Heath, who was running in front, and the latter ran in a panic and almost fell with a weak foot.
And Fang Yu hurriedly supported her.
He had a lot to say, but now was not the time, and he raised his manoeuvring gloves to allow the Type III Walker to leap over the stump and stand in front of them.
It turns out that this is not an overfluous move.
A figure shot out from between the dense foliage of the fallen hazel tree, and a sword light struck the center of the Type III walker.
The blade bites through the shell, negating the armor and still dealing more than thirty damage.
With such a quick blow to the wasp sting, Fang Yu was secretly frightened.
He didn't even react to this sword, and directly called this sword through the heavy protection of the Type III walker, hitting it itself.
But the man seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries, and after stabbing the shell of the Type III walker with a sword, the old strength was exhausted, but the new strength did not arrive, so he could only draw his sword and take a step back. His sword seemed to be trying his best, so much so that he lost his balance attribute, and his body shook when he stepped back and stepped on the void.
However, the opponent had already adjusted his posture in a moment, and the opportunity was fleeting, and Fang Yu realized that he had missed a good opportunity to attack.
The level difference is too much,
Fang Yu expected that the other party's sword should be aimed at him, but he didn't expect him to be so vigilant, and let the Type III walker eat a sword on his behalf, otherwise this sword might stab him through.
Only then did he see the other party's appearance clearly-
The one who survived was the mutant Twin Swordsman who wore the Dragon's Head Fire Hammer.
Fang Yu could roughly estimate his agility level by looking at his previous movements, and his evasion, dexterity, and balance abilities were at least three times more than his own perceptibility.
But to his relief, the man had not been able to retreat from the previous tree, and was seriously injured, as if he had injured his leg, and could not fight for long.
Fang Yuan was also afraid that he would use the dragon head short gun to warn the others, and he didn't talk much nonsense, and directly let the Type III walkers launch a rush attack.
The man actually had such intentions, and as soon as he stepped back, he reached out and tried to draw his gun, but in the darkness of the night, the Type III walker was already holding a sharp sword and stabbed straight at him.
Startled, he hurriedly turned sideways, and seemed to be very experienced against the enemy, not only avoiding this sword, but also judging the attack path of the other sword in the hand of the Type III walker in advance.
Fang Yuan's two swords missed, and they exchanged evasion values with each other, but they were not in a hurry, and only protected Heath behind him.
The girl was very sensible, and although her face was very pale, she also clenched her fists and hid behind her without saying a word. Knowing that Fang Plover needed to concentrate on it now, she saw that Fang Plover was controlling the walker, and there was a slight difference in her eyes.
The Drafters of the Dragonfire Guild took the time to replenish themselves with a Heroic Spirit, a buff unique to the Gunner, which allows people to ignore pain and be immune to fear for a short period of time.
It can also be regarded as one of the basic qualities of the line infantry.
However, Fang Yu watched his movements, but relaxed. The two sides went back and forth and no one was helpless, but under his attack, the other party had to give up the move of pulling out the gun, and he could be regarded as achieving his goal.
With the blessing of the heroic spirit, the man stabbed at the Type III walker with another sword, and the sword was two points faster than before.
But this time, Fang Yu was prepared, and the result was naturally very different, an order was given, and the 'sword bearer' double sword back, when the blades clashed, a striking spark was pulled out in the darkness.
The force was so great that the Type III walkers took a step back.
But Fang Yu was calm, the orders were issued continuously, and the walker staggered his blades and feet, and steadily took three steps back, although the block value dropped by more than half, but there was almost no loss of balance.
Heath herself was an apprentice alchemist, so she naturally knew how outrageous this operation was, and couldn't help but open her mouth into an 'O' shape.
The man had probably never seen such a smooth and flexible structure, and for a moment he was stunned, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"You're not an aborigine, you're the Elector?" He asked angrily, "Are you a unicorn man?" How come I haven't heard that they have combat artisans? ”
If there is no loss of balance, the attitude can be quickly restored, and the block value can also be recharged uninterruptedly, which is too powerful.
This is by no means the standard that an ordinary combat craftsman should have.
Are you a brigade member? However, what made him wonder was whether Tapolis had a combat craftsman of this level, and who was this sneaky masked man? He was also very confused.
Fang Yu was also stunned, the other party's words made him realize that the preparation of the Dragon Fire Guild was far more adequate than Red Leaves and Memories imagined, not only did they know exactly what they were doing, but they might have planted an inside line in the Tapolis Guild beforehand, and knew which regiments of the Oak Knights would participate in this mission.
In other words, it was not improvised, but may have been premeditated.
But they were stunned, and the movements of the two of them were not slow at all.
The man immediately launched the Double Sword Wheel Dance as soon as he missed the blow, this is the sword storm in many games in the past, the double sword staggered attack, Fang Yuan used a similar move when he used the 'Sword Plover' to attack the eldest sister's head before.
In the darkness, it was like a full moon shining brightly.
Fang Yu secretly shouted that he couldn't bear it when he blocked the two swords, and the balance of the 'sword bearer' was rapidly lost, and he was about to lose control when he saw it. He hurriedly fought for the risk of hitting the sword to make it retreat, and the Type III walker ate two swords, and his durability dropped below half.
But the man was also deformed because of his injuries, and he ate Fang Yu twice in the middle to fight back, and his shirt was stained with blood, and he was even more shaky.
Fang Yu estimated the time, and the other party's heroic spirit BUFF should be gone.
At this time, the gunsmith of the Dragon Fire Guild behind him didn't seem to be able to tell what was happening in front of him, and stopped shooting for the time being, but he could imagine that the other party should be rushing in this direction quickly.
And the Dragon Fire Guild's twin swordsman felt helpless at this time, gritted his teeth and wanted to fight to the death to attack Fang Yuan's body, but Fang Yuan would not give him this opportunity, turned around and fled as fast as a rabbit.
The man was naturally out of reach, but suddenly he turned around and stabbed the walker with a sword, and the walker returned his sword to block, and there was another spark in the darkness.
And it was at this time that the man suddenly took off his long sword and turned around at the same time, and quickly pulled out the dragon head short gun pinned to his belt.
"Show off your guns!" Fang Yu secretly screamed in his heart.
He was really right, this guy was indeed a musketeer with a bias in swordsmanship, and the hand in front of him was the musketeer's specialty, dazzling skills, and the exchange of swords and guns - drawing the gun in an offensive action without losing balance at all.
The man turned and took a step back, drew his musket, and prepared to fire a warning shot.
At this time, the walker blocked with a sword, and the balance of the upper body was completely lost, and it was too late to block it with the next move.
The corner of the man's mouth was bleeding, but there was a smug look in his eyes, and the look was clear: Xiaoxiao, you still want to play with me?
It's a pity that the joy immediately froze on his face.
Because the musketeers of the Dragonfire Guild watched the walkers also give up attacking with their swords, and suddenly stood upright, raising the two pairs of bladed feet in front of them.
Before he could react, he thrust into his chest one after the other.
Two swords, one piercing the lobes of the lungs, the other piercing the heart—
His eyes were dark, his life was instantly cleared, the dragon head fire gun in his hand fell to the ground, and his body began to turn into a little starlight, and there were not many things left in place after the starlight was scattered, but a small black object and some coins.
Fang Yu rushed over with an arrow and put away his things with his hands and feet, and then picked up the fire gun, before turning around and waving his hand to Heath:
"Let's go, get out of this place."
He turned on the telematics device to retrieve the walker before leading the girl into the nearby bushes.
As soon as the two of them left on the front foot, the eldest sister of the Dragon Fire Guild and the young man arrived with twenty hind feet, and the young man's face sank when he saw the scene.
Although there are no bodies, the traces of the scene speak for themselves.
"Look at the marks left by the blade foot," Twenty pointed to the ground: "Quadruped system, look at this size should be a III or IV walker, my scouting skills judge that it is type III." ”
"It's an ambush," the young man calmed down for a moment and replied: "But the strength of the other party will not be weak, and there are few combat craftsmen of this level, Tapolis." ”
"Is it from Tapolis?"
"Who else but them?"
And the eldest sister also confirmed it in the guild at this time, and then said: "Dawn and DCQ are both dead, and it is Dawn who dies later, and he fought with that person." ”
The young man turned around and asked, "How?" ”
"That person wears a mask, looks very young, and is still a teenager......" The eldest sister's expression was a little complicated: "Liming said that the other party has at least a second-order to third-order level, and his skills are very strong, but Ziqi, I always think it will be my enemy ......?" ”
"Don't you say that your enemy is only level ten or less?" The young man replied: "Dawn should be right, he is a musketeer, have you thought about it, that young man suppressed him so that he failed to shoot a warning, this person is likely to be a 'unicorn' reserve secretly cultivated by Tapolis, a genius-level player." ”
"That Momiji ......?"
"She?" The young man shook his head: "She's not worthy of it." ”
He turned: "Twenty, can you try tracking?" ”
"I'll do my best," Twenty replied, "The Battle Craftsman has a strong anti-tracking ability, so I can only try." ”
"Then give it a try."
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