020 Knights of the Holy Army, Riding to the Battlefield
The heavy wheels sank deep into the mud, and the mules pulling the cart had to exert more force than usual to pull the grain cart, and a long rut stretched into the distance, even outside Deep Rock, a joke of the soldiers, of course. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The soldiers on foot stepped their feet into the muddy water, then pulled them out, stepped on them again, and continued to pull them out, splashing stains all over their legs and feet, so that the cycle of numbness had lasted for three days, and the morale of the army from Deep Rock was knocked unconscious by the dull sticks of nature as soon as they left the city, and the whole army was devastated like a lost dog.
Ezanto in May was so muddy. The whole army was exhausted by water and earth, this is the voice of all soldiers.
"I'm fed up with this place!" Peng Weinan wore inlaid leather armor, staggered in the muddy water, in addition to his daily exhaustion and death, the three-day march also allowed him to exercise some muscles, which is also the reason why his sports are good, "Ezanto's mud is fundamentally different from the earth, and the earth's mud will not pull his feet so much!" ”
"Come on, young man," Ye Fenjie wiped the man and struggled to pull his foot out of the mud, "Have you ever been on the mud when you were on Earth?" ”
"Don't talk about what you don't have," there was one less Zhang Wan in the newcomer room, and there was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, "Look at the captain, he didn't complain about anything." ”
"I've seen it a long time ago, these muds don't seem to exist to the captain," Peng Weinan glanced back at Lin Qing who was walking on the muddy ground, seemingly walking slowly, but if you look closely, you will find that Lin Qing's every step is on the muddy water, and in the ankle-deep erosion mud, even the instep of his foot has not been submerged in the muddy water, "The captain's robe is not stained with much mud." ”
"I've seen it too," Lian Jihai on the side spoke weakly, "The mud on the captain's clothes will disappear after a while." ”
Lin Qing, who walked behind, smiled silently, the muddy road of the past three days tossed him no temper, every step he took, he used the way of shaking the feet, Baji fist shaking feet is a unique method of Baji, stepping down, heavy as a drum, or to promote the fist with force, or to shock the opponent, each has its own wonderful use, but the use of strength is similar, all of them are scattered strength, as if the drum hammer is beating on the drum surface, the entire drum surface is rumbling and shaking, if it is like the foot force of ordinary people, straight to the point, hard to fall, just afraid that it will hurt the internal organs, spleen and lungs, and fall into the dark wound, The same is true of the vajra inverted cone in Taijiquan.
The strength on Lin Qing's feet spread out on the muddy water like a fan, just like stepping on a sleigh in the snow, increasing the force area, and he would not be easily trapped in his feet.
Even so, on the road that is comparable to the swamp mud sea, Lin Qing is inevitably stained with mud, and at this time, the two-star [Tianfeng Langyue Robe] he obtained in Yangzhou City plays a role, this robe that can change the appearance according to the owner's will, with spells such as meditation, dust removal, and light body, slowly purifies the mud spots on the hem, so it achieves Lin Qing's transcendent appearance, in fact, it is just that the special effects are more exquisite.
"Lin, won't you come up and sit down?" The majestic voice sounded on the grain cart pulled by the mule, a big man leisurely holding his head, sitting on the gray cloth bags in the grain cart, his dirty blond hair, rough outline, looking like an angry male lion, his thick body was covered with scars, like messy scratches on sculptures, and he also wore a pair of unchained iron cuffs on his wrists, and his whole body was filled with a vicious aura.
"No, Randy," Lin Qing shook his head, casting his gaze towards the huge rolling mountains in the distance, the direction where the wisps of gunpowder smoke rose, "Kagash is about to arrive." ”
"Hehe, Lao Tzu has suffered enough," Dahan's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty fierceness, "After this battle, I can become a nobleman!" ”
Randy Robinson, the mixed-race gladiator who escaped from the Carlos Empire, accidentally met Lin Qing during the march, according to his own words, almost killed the entire gladiatorial arena when he fled, the unruly Randy directly got on the mule cart that carried the grain, and relied on his fist to beat the grain transport officer who was looking for fault down, and the matter was finally over, I heard that he was secretly pressed down by the good-faced grain transport officer, and sat on his ass, but he took pity on the two mules pulling the cart.
"Soldiers!" Everyone looked in the direction from which the voice came, and a knight on a heavily armed warhorse pulled the reins and rode slowly towards this procession, he was dressed in silver-gray armor, his face was covered by the mask on his battle helmet, and his muffled voice sounded far away as if it had passed through a megaphone, "You are all brave adventurers, follow the army of the Empire, and come to this towering Kagash Mountain. ”
"Wow," Randy spat out, "a knight's statue!" ”
"Perhaps some of you have come for money, honor, status, or even hatred, and the Nemean Lion gladly accepts it," the knight tugged at the reins and stopped the horses, sweeping the faces of every one of them before the army of adventurers, "for before war, no one can think much about it!" ”
"The sword is close at hand, the smoke is everywhere, the blood is splashed on the face, and the sound of killing rings in your ears, you don't need to think about it," the knight slowed down, pulled out a small pause, and then jerked out the knight's sword at his waist, pointing straight at the sky, "swing the sword!! ”
The knight's roar continued to echo, and a strange feeling permeated everyone's hearts, as if the muffled sound of war drums sounded in their ears, and as if the war drums were beating in their hearts, following the rhythm into the depths of their souls.
"Swing the Sword !!" The knight roared again, "Drive those orcs and goblins back to the mountain!" Behind us is Deep Rock, Nemea, our homeland! The lions of Nemean are roaring here, they are not worthy of the title of king!! ”
"Swing the sword!!" The blood in the heart pumped to the face at once, and both the imperial soldiers and the adventurers followed the knight's roar loudly, their weapons raised high, their faces flushed, as if a force had sprung up in their bodies out of thin air, and the sound of drums in the depths of their souls drove away all the numbness and exhaustion of the past three days.
"Lao Tzu has no sword!" Randy jumped out of the grain cart, ignoring the splashing puddle of muddy water, and swung his right fist into the sky, looking up to the sky and roaring, "Punch!! ”
The four newcomers were also excited, raised the weapon purchased by Lin Qing high, and followed the knight to shout, even Lin Qing couldn't help but be a little excited, a trace of flushing appeared on his face, and then slowly faded, looking at the soldiers with high morale around him, he sighed with emotion: "It is worthy of being the knight of Avis, a natural commander." ”
The leader of the Holy Army, Avis, is the god of war above the clouds, he is full of wisdom and strategy, his holy light reflects extraordinary courage and nobility, he leads the Holy Army, to help every place that is persecuted by evil, the knights who are favored by Aavis are born leaders, commanders, diplomats, they are extraordinarily intelligent, use God-given strategies to defeat the enemy, and shout the holy word of Avis, just like this knight.
"As Akbeth wills, I want to kill the evil, but flesh and blood cannot support it alone, and the limit of Akbeth's creation is near, but send his child to the battlefield! Avis and the Twin Gods go on a journey together to fight evil and save Ezanto from the fallacy! The knight chanted the Word and let out a final roar, "Orcs and goblins! How can they dare to let the lion of Nemean wave their claws?! This is the last time, make them pay!! ”
"Swing the Sword !!"
"Warriors, our scouts have just arrived," the knight's voice was no longer high, and the roaring soldiers quieted down, giving him the sky, "our vanguards, our compatriots, are in crisis. ”
The knight pointed his sword at the smoke in the distance: "The Imperial army will send two hundred soldiers to take the lead in supporting the battlefield, I need a hundred willing adventurers to launch a surprise attack on the rear of the orc coalition, and the rest of the others will gallop as fast as possible to drive those green skins back to the mountain!! ”
"Trigger an optional side quest, raid the rear of the orcs, and complete a reward of 2,000 reward points and a two-star random card!"
PS: Thank you to the captain under the phantom night, the mark of sorrow, lucifer no reward!
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