Zhu Ping's plan was as perfect as possible, controlling every piece of information about the flow of nobles as much as possible, and matching it with enough manpower.

But not all regional operations can be resolved peacefully.

Nathana Er's side experienced a fierce battle, gold and iron were handed over, blood was flying, and the sound of crying and war cries was mixed together, which made people can't help but be angry and bloody.

This battle made the undefeated and arrogant coalition army understand that not all the private soldiers of the nobles are famous.

Nada clutched his chest muscles like two iron plates, his chest continued to rise and fall, blood soaked out from his fingers, and he grinned and said, "So strong! ”

Na Er lowered his body, looked at the pitted blade in his hand like a hacksaw, gasped, and said, "Chi Qian Wang Baduo, what the boss said is really right. ”

The two of them faced a middle-aged man wearing light armor covered with mottled rust, with a slender face and a pair of narrow blue eyes, which made the whole person appear as "sharp" as the knight's sword in his hand.

He was not a servant of a noble family, but a knight of the kingdom of Orlandon.

A knight who swears allegiance to the kingdom and to the noble council.

Many people in Zhuping's hometown like to tell some stories about knight princesses, in which both nobles and knights are beautified.

In fact, the knight's profession is very simple.

Take the money, do the errands!

To be a sword for the king, to be a knife for the noble association, their glory is to complete the mission.

This sentence seems to be true, but if you think about it, when you swing the butcher's knife at ordinary people, when the aristocracy needs to keep their own interests.

Is the knight's mission worthy of honor?

Of course, that's a bit of a problem.

Because the angle of standing is too macro.

But for the knights, it was natural to be honored to complete the task given to them by the king, and they naturally did not think about so many issues.

The title of this middle-aged man is called the Knight of the Golden Blade, and he is a normal knight who takes pride in completing tasks and kills for a living.

The mottled armor on his body was rust corroded by bathing in blood, and it was striking that the bright silver two-handed knight's sword in his hand was as good as new.

After Na Da was injured, Na Er stopped the former and walked forward alone.

I want to try my sword with each other.

When Na Er approached the other party, he turned his wrist, and the giant sword in his hand whistled like a guillotine, slashing overwhelmingly with his shoulder as the axis.

The strong wind pressure caused the Goldenblade Knight's eyes to narrow, and the middle-aged man held the knight's sword in both hands and met the blow with a backhand in a lunge.

"Ding!"

"Sting!"

The sound of striking iron resounded throughout the war zone, followed by the sound of swords sliding between blades.

The Knight of the Golden Blade tilted the blade of his sword, allowing Naji's sword to slide down his blade, and at the same time, his sword did not retract, forcing it towards Naji's chest.

Just now, Nada was slashed in the chest by this attack.

Gorgeous and simple attack moves, showing the art of cold weapons to the fullest.

"Dick!" Nada's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

However, in the process of sliding the blades of the two sides, Na Er directly abandoned the sword, causing the center of gravity that was gradually moving forward to stop.

At the same time, before the other party slashed over, he lowered his body, borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, lay on the ground, and dodged the sword that was slashing diagonally.

Na Er, who was lying on the ground, was not idle, his feet were wrapped around the other party's legs like scissors, his hands were supporting the ground, and he twisted hard with the strength of his waist and abdomen.

He tripped the Golden-Bladed Knight with the "ground technique" that Zhu Ping had trained with them countless times before, and at the same time got up and stepped forward and jammed the opponent's sword-wielding hand with one hand.

At this time, it is wrestling, the power of competition.

It's a pity that no matter how experienced a martial artist is, he can't bear a word, and he is afraid of being less strong!

Although his body was shortened to two meters due to the bonus of natural ability, Naji could still rely on his size, with brute force, to hold down the opponent's sword-holding hand with one hand and break the opponent's neck with the other.

"Click".

The battle is over.

Naji breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground like mud, looking around as the soldiers' battle was over.

The soldiers of the combined army were a little reckless in the face of the battle at first, but after realizing that the other side was not easy to defeat, the chief of the army united his soldiers and formed small groups, with the hundred chiefs acting as the commander-in-chief.

In the panic, he slowly recovered his conditioning and successfully annihilated the enemy.

After this round of baptism, the team of 300 people survived only about 200 people.

This is the cruelty of war.

The victory of the weak over the strong made the faces of all the soldiers shine with excitement, and even some soldiers were almost pierced into a sieve, they were shouting with great excitement.

Blood is an amazing catalyst.

Normal people will have a sense of fear engraved in their genes when they see blood, just like seeing dense insects and seeing a very large beast.

But on the battlefield, in the midst of the battle cry, the more blood is seen, the more excited it becomes.

It may be the excitement of the rest of the life, it may be the excitement of victory, it may be the excitement of seeing blood, and of course it may be all of the above.

But that's not important anymore at this point.

Na Er hurriedly got up and bandaged the wound of Na Da, who had not yet shrunk in size.

Bandaging a wound is a quick task, because if the bandaging is slow, the wound is likely to heal sooner.

Na Da patted the second child on the shoulder and exclaimed: "The boss said that the natural ability of the two of us is to become powerful and the other to become smart, I didn't expect you to be more powerful than me, you are so good!" ”

Normal people say this, it is possible to be yin and yang, but Nada's praise is really admiration.

There is not a single thing about it.

"Hey, hey!" Na Er smiled and said: "I'm not powerful, but the boss teaches well, in terms of absolute strength, I am definitely not comparable to the big brother who has transformed."

But the boss used to say that fighting requires not only strength, but also brains.

And just now, the physical strength of the golden-bladed knight has been consumed by the eldest brother, and at the same time, the trick has also been revealed, so I used my skills to turn defeat into victory. ”

Seeing that Hunting was happy, Na Da hurriedly asked, "What skill!" I also want to learn, the second child will teach me quickly. ”

After Na Er bandaged Na Da's wound, he removed it again, after all, the boss had told the two of them that they would get better quickly after bandaging, and although they had healed, bandaging was still an indispensable process for them.

The wise and wise Naji explained: "The boss once said that the effect of force is mutual, and when I slash down with a knife, the other party will also bear the corresponding force.

When my sword slides down, it will reduce the force on the opponent, but the blade has become no longer smooth, and it is not much less.

At the same time, the boss said it again.

People use force like a spring, they need to accumulate energy, and the energy of the spring is called elastic potential energy, and the same is true for people.

When he used his sword to resist my attack, his potential energy has been canceled out a lot by my strength, and if he forcibly swings the sword out at this time, there is not much potential energy left in his body.

This is also why he can only see a small opening in the chest of his eldest brother with his sword.

Therefore, when his strength is exhausted and his center of gravity is unstable, I use ground skills to completely unbalance his center of gravity, and naturally I can easily dominate the enemy. ”

"It seems like it's very powerful." Nada scratched his head and said, "I still don't understand ......"

However, at this time, Na Er couldn't maintain his innate ability, and his body slowly swelled up, as if he was a mirror image of the former, scratched his head, and said, "It's very simple!" After watching him make a move, just trip him up! ”

"Second brother, I understand when you say that! You're so smart. Nada said with a smile.