Chapter 9: Grab the Credits - Ask for Votes

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Can Mawcock know that he is a Roman?

The answer is very simple, the Spanish and Gallic barbarians almost did not have such fat men with fat brains, white fat, rough food, hard labor, and perennial hunting battles caused by strong black barbarian warriors, and even the nobles were covered with smell and oil paint, which could only be produced in the Roman court and merchants.

This is clearly the mastermind behind everything, that person!

The other party obviously didn't expect that this robber who was blocking the way would dare to rush up, and the Spanish warrior laughed fiercely and stabbed out hard!

Kirk calmly raised the wolf claw in his hand, the wide steel bracers and forked steel wolf claws blocked the stabbing dagger, and the other wolf claw roared and went straight to the Spaniard's neck!

Immediately, the fat man's dagger pierced Kirk's waist and abdomen, Kirk exerted his psoas muscles, and the dagger was clamped by the muscles, and the fat man only felt as if he had pierced into a stone, but he could no longer enter the edge shallowly.

But the fat man was not surprised, but sneered. His dagger is quenched with a poison extracted from a jellyfish unique to the Mediterranean Sea produced in Sicily, known as "heavy water poison mother", after this poison stabs into the enemy's body, there is no abnormal feeling at first, but with the activity of the other party, the toxicity will gradually enter the body, eroding the heart and lung function, poisoning the blood, and soon making the other party lose its function.

Kirk soon noticed something unusual, but now had hand-to-hand combat with the Spaniards. When the bayonet is red, it is impossible to stop. But he was extremely confident in his ailment resistance, and he didn't care, and continued to slash and kill the Spaniards in front of him. The wolf's claws pierced deep into the opponent's waist and abdomen, and pulled hard!

The Spaniard screamed, and was disemboweled, by Kirk's sharp Wolverine claws, pulling out the intestines more than a meter long!

The fat man, who was waiting for Kirk to die, screamed, and was so frightened by the bloody scene that he almost fainted. Behind him, Octavian, who was tightly tied, was also frightened by this bloody scene. Although in the future, Caesar's nephew was majestic and murderous. But now it's still a genuine little Zhengtai.

But the Spaniards deserved to be old soldiers. He roared, and a dagger swung twice into Kirk's chest.

Kirk looked at his losses. Although he fought with Warren North, he served as the protagonist of the plot. It does not represent the normal difficulty of this world. This barbarian should be very representative.

As a result, Kirk saw himself stabbed and lost 45 health. Feel at ease. If you deduct your stamina and melee skills. With the suppression of equipment, enemies are able to deal about 140 damage, which can be a problem for other teams. But for Kirk and Chubby, one has 680 HP, and the other has fast health regeneration and a high percentage of lifestealing skills, as long as they don't fall into the situation of being besieged by the group, they can still cope with it.

However, Kirk estimated that the seemingly inconspicuous Spanish passerby on the opposite side could break through his 60 points of physical strength and armor to create such damage, and the estimated strength was also around 50 points!

It is worthy of the A+ level of world realm difficulty!

Kirk smiled, since he knew what he should know, it was time to send this stubborn enemy on his way.

He pulled hard, almost pulling out the Spaniard's internal organs, and then with a wave of the other wolf's claw!

Cut it in two!

The Spaniard knew that his life had been broken, and he roared in grief and indignation, rushed over in blood, and slashed it with a knife!

Kirk didn't dodge or dodge, now time was pressing, if the fat man used Octavian's life to threaten him, he really had no good way, and he directly ate the Spaniard's knife. He had been in a fire with Volonos, and had been wounded in succession, and had fallen into a state of serious injury, but the wolf's claws were viciously plunged into the throat of the Spaniard.

The barbarian's eyes bulged with rage, as if he didn't believe that he would be killed by this little white face so quickly, but with the loss of internal organs and blood, the vitality gradually left this body, and finally collapsed in the carriage with exhaustion.

Ignoring the dagger still on his body, Kirk rolled over, and two sharp wolf claws pierced deep into the fat man who was crawling and trying to rush to capture Octavian as a hostage. The fat man screamed miserably, and the wolf claws ignored the defense effect and launched, and grabbed a large piece of flesh and blood from the shoulder blade!

Of course, under this kind of injury, the fat man's intention to try to take hostages also failed, but he was obviously prepared for this desperate situation, and his hand quietly pressed a hidden button on the edge of the carriage, and after the carriage vibrated for a while, a groove was actually revealed, and the fat man rolled and disappeared into the lower part of the carriage!

Kirk tried to jump out of the door to catch the dead fat man in the cunning rabbit hole, but this guy was thoughtful, and after activating the escape button, the carriage automatically closed, apparently considering in advance the escape method after someone broke in. Kirk angrily broke open the carriage with a single claw, and when he broke through the obstacle of the carriage and rushed out of the carriage, he could only see the fat man riding on his horse and galloping all the way.

This guy seems to have been prepared, this horse is also a well-selected horse, and for a time he actually ran thousands of meters, leaving only a blood-stained back.

"Damn, did he run away?" Kirk looked at the two Roman officers and soldiers, and in the original play, it was Puro who showed a long-range throwing skill that put the Olympic javelin champion to shame. But at that time, it was only a few tens of meters, and now this obscene fat man has escaped for a full thousand meters, which has exceeded Shepchenko's sniper distance, and it seems that it is irretrievable.

"If this guy can't catch it, I'm afraid the plot will be interrupted???" Kirk hadn't thought about it yet, but he found that Plo was still swaying lightly to the horse's weapon bag, and slowly pulled out a throwing gun that was standard for Roman soldiers.

"Is this guy going to do it?" Kirk's mouth opened wide, this is a thousand meters, this guy thinks he is a god?

Warrenos complained in time that the loss of this subordinate was one of his few pleasures: "Don't bother, I'll bet on an Orray (the most valuable gold coin in Rome, equivalent to 25 silver dinars) and bet that you can't stop him." ”

Hearing the word "bet", the originally lazy Plo suddenly became energetic: "Okay, I'll come up with some real means." ”

He kissed the spear and began to run. The muscles of the two toned thighs trembled, like a male lion accelerating from a standstill to 100 kilometers in 1 second, full of strength and beauty.

With a loud roar, Pulo blasted out the throwing gun in his hand!

The word "boom" is used because this guy's throwing gun doesn't look like a fluttering spear at all, nor does it look like a lightning bolt, to be exact, this throwing gun is like a supersonic fighter that is breaking the sound barrier, whistling and squeezing the air in front of him, producing a thunderous air explosion!

Changhong through the sun!

Thunderball!

Such a throwing spear, in the hands of Pulo, a mortal, actually produced the power of cannon fire!

Spinning at high speed in the air, the throwing gun rolls up bursts of vacuum-cut air burst ripples, adding to the invincible power!

Everyone stopped, including the fearless Spaniards, who were watching the fat man who had turned into a small black dot as the spear flew thousands of kilometers away!

The fat man apparently noticed the anomaly behind him, and continued to change direction, trying to dodge this throwing spear!

But no matter how hard he tried, the spear always seemed to hang over his head, always trying to hit him in the back. The fat man screamed, and finally chose to abandon the horse and fell headlong.

Pulo jumped on a war horse and rushed towards the fat man thousands of miles away. Driven by his royal horse, the war horse galloped and rushed to the fat man's side in the blink of an eye.

In the distance, the sprinting war horse was directly hit by the roaring missile-like spear, and was blown into a bloody mist in the sky!

The fat man was so frightened that he peed directly.

This, is this guy really human?

Could it be that Caesar's men were all freaks like these two guys, no wonder his legions were invincible in Gaul. How can one's own master be against these enemies?

He sat in a daze and forgot to escape, and was grabbed by the high-speed pursuit of the Eagle like a chicken, thrown high into the air, smashed into the air with a punch, and was still on the horse at will, and Da Lu smiled and caught it back.

Warrenos shook his head: "You didn't hit him. ”

Plo showed a mouthful of white teeth comparable to black toothpaste, and smiled cheaply: "But you bet I could stop him, it wasn't me who shot him, I did." ”

Looking at the fat man who was incontinent in his hand, Volenos shook his head speechlessly and threw over a gold coin: "Don't let him run away, or give it back to me." ”

He found out that issuing orders with this subordinate is better than gold coins than military orders.

Here, the Spaniards have calmed down. They are besieged by a four-man team of Warrenos, Plo and Kirk.

They were shocked by Pulo's hand just now, but their strong blood did not allow them to betray their master's will. It doesn't matter if you die, if you surrender and expose the identity of the master and make the master angry, your own tribe will suffer.

Led by the leader with blue faces, these barbarian warriors armed with sharp blades, swords, and axes rushed up in a frenzy.

Warrenos and Plo sneered and rushed forward.

Kirk, on his part, rescued Octavian from the carriage and cut off the strip of cloth from Octavian's mouth. Octavian looked at Kirk's outfit and asked with some panic, "Who are you?" Is it another robber? ”

In Gaul at this time, there were more robbers than weeds in this outland. Scattered Roman legions, barbarians, adventurers, voyagers, and even merchant groups may all take on the role of bandits part-time in front of the weaker caravanserais. Kill people, push them on the barbarians, and even the most powerful people in Rome can only die in vain in the wilderness.

Kirk gave full play to the power of 30 points of charm and [Slave Trader's Tongue], and after a few words, Octavian, who was not deeply involved in the world, believed that he was a descendant of a group of Romans, living in Transgaul, and saw that the Roman nobleman was kidnapped by a group of impudent Spaniards, so he followed all the way, and finally found a chance to rescue him. (To be continued......)