"Aisha National Chronicles - Qin'a Empire (III)" - Lucius Goode. ：

Mo Knife Soldier:

As we all know, the physiological factors that determine a battle, in addition to the wisdom of the generals and the morale and bravery of the soldiers, are the most intuitive embodiment of their weapons. In the midst of a charge, advanced weapons can often help the army seize the opportunity. If you talk about the best standard weapons on the battlefield, in addition to the katana used by the samurai of the Hashema Empire, it must belong to the Mo sword of the Qin'a Empire.

The Mosaber is a long-handled knife that was originally created to fight against highly mobile troops, such as cavalry or flying creatures. According to the records of an ancient scroll of the Qin'a Empire, we can get a glimpse of its magic: Mo knife, long blade. Infantry held, Gaigu's chopping horse, the knife weighs 20 pounds, 2.3 meters long, the blade is 1 meter long, the handle is 4 meters long, and the bottom is drilled with iron. Horse steps are available on land and water. Lux persists, spins and slashes with waist force, and the blockers are all powder.

It can be seen from this that the Mo knife is such a powerful weapon.

The Mo Knife has two uses, slashing and swinging. Let's talk about chopping first, there are ancient scrolls that record: Mo Dao enters like a wall, and then slashes together. For soldiers, holding the sharpness of a weapon in front of them can effectively boost morale. Holding the Mo knife in front of him, his arm bent, flowing out of the residual force and control of the forward stab. The flickering sword array marched like a wall, which was a powerful psychological deterrent to the enemy. The wide, sharp Mo's knife brought to the enemy was far from being comparable to the narrow spear head of the Holy Falcon Empire's rifleman phalanx.

However, due to the complexity of the production process and the length of the blade of the knife as much as 2 meters, the Mo knife is only suitable for tall and burly soldiers. Therefore, the scale of the Mo Dao Soldiers is never very large. On the one hand, because of the high cost of making weapons, and on the other hand, because of the small number of burly soldiers. However, the sheer size of the Qin'an Empire's population meant that even the elite forces still had nearly the entire army of a principality - 5,000 men.

There are also some elite soldiers among the Modao soldiers, and these soldiers are all skilled dancers. That's right, dancers.

These elite Modao soldiers, known as the Bloody Dancers, wielded Modao as if they were dancing. With its sleek sword skills combined with its burly stature and nimble pace, no one can get close to it once the Bloody Dance is unleashed. As the Bloody Dancers rush into the enemy line and dance, you can't even see the trajectory of their swords. Only the flying flesh could prove that their enemies once existed.

These weapons evolved from the Chopper are not only capable of splitting an adult horse in half, but can even inflict heavy damage on some powerful beasts or monsters with a single blow.

A general of the Qin'a Empire, who was born as a bloody dancer, even cut a shield crab in two with the back armor of the turtle during a hunt, and the fracture was smooth and neat, and the shield crab did not even shed a drop of blood before it fell.

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"Rook! Oh my God, no! My brother! Pete interrupted the crowd's throbbing with a wail.

"It's the one-eyed dragon!" Joseph roared.

"Damn! We're done! Tom had heard of the Hunter's greatness, and muttered in frustration.

"Bastard! Don't say frustrating words! We will live, we can kill him! Michael! Joseph opened his mouth to curse Tom, trying to boost morale. Then he called out Michael's name, and Joseph believed that Michael could lead them to good fortune more than the guys' ability to punch and kick them three times.

"If you don't want to die, raise your guts! We are outnumbered, besieging it. Peter! Sando! Disrupt his vision, Tom! Jinx is moving closer to me, Gendry, Givell is fighting on the side, Joseph, you come up and fight, watch out for its claws, anyone who gets the chance can shoot it in the eye or cut off its tail first! ”

Everyone lifted their spirits a little and gave priority to attacking the dragon. Provocated by humans, the dragon grabbed and crushed the head of the black wolf bird, and roared to the sky. Its blades spread out and vibrated rapidly. Then he leaned down and was ready to go.

Michael distanced himself from the dragon, his wand connected the dots, and green and blue light shot out, coating Joseph and Gendry with a protective body skin. Their skin suddenly became rough, and then began to grow into a stony shell. The two knew that this was Michael's magic, and they immediately felt at ease, let go of their hands and feet, and charged against the dragon.

Gendry was the closest, with a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, and within two steps he came to the dragon. The dragon had no scruples about this small human, and it was only wary of Michael - judging from the previous days' tracking, Michael's magic made the dragon instinctively feel that the wizard human could seriously injure it or kill it. As a result, almost all attention was on Michael. As for the ants in front of it, it thinks that it can knock them away with a casual grab.

Then, it would claw at Gendry in front of it. However, the expected knock did not materialize, and Gendry dropped his sword in his left hand, grasped the shield with both hands, and leaned forward with his legs. 'Boom! With a thud, the claw slammed into the shield. Gendry was shocked by the tremendous force, took 4,5 steps back, and finally withstood the blow with a brawl of his right leg.

"Thanks to Mr. Michael's magic, otherwise this blow would have ruined both of my arms!" Gendry thought secretly.

Seeing that the blow was not successful, the swift dragon continued to swing its claws, trying to tear the human in front of him apart. With his sword abandoned, Gendry had no choice but to concentrate on his defense. He held his shield in front of him, revealing only his eyes. Slowly, he caught the habit of the swift dragon clawing, and his defense became more and more stable.

Seeing that Gendry had entangled the dragon, Joseph swam up on the dragon's side, dodging its wings and flicking tail while waiting for an opportunity to inflict wounds on it.

Pete and Sandor also kept shooting arrows from a distance, although they couldn't hit it due to Swiftdragon's vigorous movements, but it also interfered with its movements, and to a certain extent, it restrained Swiftdragon's attention to Michael and his continuous attacks on Gendry.

Michael took a slight breath and waited for the opportunity to unleash several auxiliary magic spells on everyone while dodging the attack of the dragon's tail. Everyone felt that their stamina and speed had increased, and everyone's cooperation was gradually improving, and the morale of the collapse gradually became high.

"That's right! That's it! After ducking his head to dodge a tail sweep, Michael shouted encouragement to the crowd.

"Squeeze its space for action! Try to keep it under control for five seconds, I'm going to cut off its annoying tail! Michael shouted out the plan.

"It's not easy! But we try our best! After swinging an axe to force the dragon back, Joseph replied.

Xunlong couldn't attack for a long time, and slowly became impatient. It noticed that the humans in front of it were compressing its space of movement, so it decided to break through Gendry, who was defending itself against its attacks. It swung its claw at Gendry, forcing him to back away. After that, it retracts, lands on all fours, and after accumulating power, jumps high.

"Don't resist! Gendry! Watch out for its tail spines! It's coming for you! Michael interrupted his chant and reminded loudly.

Gendry was about to resist this attack when he heard Michael's reminder and quickly jumped to the side, huddled behind his shield.

However, Gendry underestimated the power of this move. The dragon spun in mid-air and flipped over, barbs from its tail flipped out, and slammed into Gendry from the air. With a 'bang', the shield in Gendry's hand shattered directly, and the person flew out and crashed into the tree. Fortunately, the shield had removed most of its strength, and Michael's body protection stone skin, he was only slightly injured.

However, as the shield shattered, the Swift Dragon managed to break free from the crowd with this blow, and now it had the initiative.

"Damn! Michael! We need your Plan B now, tell us about Plan B! Joseph shouted anxiously.

"Uh... Plan B, right? Damn it! Where did we get our Plan B! Joseph, go up on top, this is Plan B! Michael was stunned for a moment, and then said embarrassedly.

"What! Fart, Michael! You wait, if you don't give this beast a hard blow, if Lao Tzu dies, he will beat you in front of death! Although he said this, Joseph still pushed it up.

Joseph used all his strength to swing his axe and slash at the dragon's neck. The axe was so powerful that half of the blade slashed into the dragon's neck. Blood spurted out, and the dragon immediately suffered pain, but not to be outdone, it stabbed with a claw, piercing at Joseph's face. Joseph hastily raised his arm, which had been burned by the black wolf bird, and the dragon's claws were embedded in Joseph's arm. Joseph let go of the handle of the axe and gripped the dragon's claws tightly. The swift dragon swayed left and right, and could not shake Joseph off. So it pressed Joseph to the ground hard. Joseph gritted his teeth in pain, but he just wouldn't let go.

"Michael!" A roar of rage squeezed out of Joseph's teeth with hope and pleading.

It was too late, and then it was too fast, and it flew to the only remaining scarlet one-eye of the dragon from a tricky angle. The dragon had been concentrating on Joseph under his claws, ignoring the ghostly stab. It was this negligence that caused it to completely lose its vision.

"Meow!" The blind dragon raised his head and let out a roar of rage.

However, at this moment, Michael's figure appeared next to Swiftry's neck.

"Everything is pierced!" Michael leapt to his feet, and a scorching glow emanated from the tip of his wand, forming a blade of light. The figures of Michael and the Swift Dragon were staggered, and at this moment, it seemed that all the sounds had disappeared, leaving only the figures of a man and a beast. As Michael slammed to the ground, the dragon's head with a dagger in its one eye slammed to the ground.