It wasn't until the day was completely dawn that the warm April sun shone on my sleepless head, and at once I was drowsy again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I yawned.

A bearded Kugit man next to me suddenly pushed me, pointed down, and whispered in Kujit: "Mao Ri!"

"Huh?"

"Aribo!"

"Huh?"

I was confused and didn't know what this guy was going to do.

A Rhodoc white horse guard on the side suddenly spoke, "He is a Kujit, and he said that there are cavalry coming over there, about ten." ”

I immediately sweated profusely, and the language barrier was really deadly.

It wasn't long before ten Swadia cavalrymen slowly swallowed up from the valley ahead, all dressed in rudimentary cowhide vests and linen shirts, except for the one in front of the head who wore a chainmail jacket with a smock. It was a patrol squad consisting of a Svadia hussar with nine militia trainee riders, and such squads were everywhere in the territory of Svadia.

I made a gesture to Truman on the other side, meaning, show me the combat power of your White Horse Guard!

Truman smiled and gave me the middle finger.

The patrol entered the valley, exposed to fire on both sides.

Truman, on the other side, slowly pulled his bow.

From my position, to the patrol in the valley below, it was less than a hundred meters away, and at this distance I could hear even the leading hussars scolding the trainee riders.

"You idiots, do you know what day it is? Today is the knightly selection exam for the whole of Swadia! I, Redels, am about to pass this damn exam and be promoted to the proud Swadian heavy cavalry, but what evil have I committed to go to the kiln with you bastards, and I forgot to bring the money, and I was sued by the bustard to the lord! Idiots patrol twenty miles out of town!

The other nine seemed to be very embarrassed, bowing their heads and not speaking.

The leading light cavalry continued to scold: "If it weren't for you nine idiots, I would be in the arena right now, what Kradus, what Drondon, what Serena, the legendary Zenda Sanxiaoqiang, you know, the reason why they are so famous is because Uncle Ben and I didn't plan to go to the arena, otherwise how could they be popular! Hey, Toms, are you listening to me?"

A guy in a sackcloth shirt and carrying a nail-headed wooden stick nodded at once.

The hussar immediately burst into flames, drew his handguard sword and slashed at it.

Suddenly, he froze, sniffed in the air, frowned, and took up the fan-shaped shield that hung on the side of the saddle with a missing horn.

Almost at the same time, Truman on the other side loosened his strings, and a cone-headed arrow screamed and flew towards the neck of the man named Reddils.

The next moment, in the dense jungle on both sides of the valley, arrows swooped out like flying locusts.

Reddils below suddenly roared, and for a moment the sound of arrows filled the valley was drowned out, and then the arrow that Truman shot was stuck in his swinging fan shield.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Retreat, retreat immediately!" Raiders waved his shield and hurriedly turned his horse in the rain of arrows.

He is indeed very two-handed, but the guys around him don't have that much ability, in the first wave of arrows, five guys were shot into a sieve with convulsions, and the remaining few people were also lifted off by the frightened war horses and hid behind a boulder.

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't stay and die!" Reddice grabbed a guy who was hiding behind the rock, urging him to run back, but the guy immediately got back behind the rock.

Even from so far away, I saw this Reddirs with blood on his face and the green tendons on his forehead jumping and jumping, and he continued to pull the man hiding behind the stone, but out of nowhere an arrow flew from nowhere and shot him in the shoulder blade from behind.

He lunged forward.

I regret that I am far away, but I am sorry that I am a good man.

But in the next second, he actually straightened up again, trembled, and the arrow stuck in his back shoulder actually fell.

He took one last look at the guys hiding behind the stones, and suddenly put his shield behind his back, took his light riding spear in one hand, drew his handguard sword in the other, and turned his head and galloped towards the foothills on one side.

I've got a big mouth, just kidding, is this guy crazy? In front of him, it was Truman with five hundred white horse guards, firmly occupying the terrain, condescendingly shooting down.

Truman, apparently unexpected, suddenly stood up from among the bushes where he was hiding, and a stiff bow was drawn full, and the cone-headed arrow was aimed at the face of this Reddills.

There was a scream, and an arrow shot in front of Reddils like a meteor.

But Reddils fell backwards suddenly, and arrows flew over his head.

Truman then mounted two more arrows and shot them in quick succession.

Reddills swung his sword and flew one, but dodged another with his head. By this time his horse had reached the edge of the valley, which was so steep that his horse could no longer go any further, and in fact his horse's hooves had begun to slip, and one man and one horse were sliding down.

Truman laughed, as if he had seen victory, and he roared, "Don't do anything, he's mine!" and then he put three arrows on the bowstring in a row.

Yes, in the face of a Swadia hussar who did not have any long-range weapons, he was standing on this terrain that the light cavalry could not reach, and he was naturally going to play a trick.

I promise, he certainly didn't pay attention to what Reddils had said before.

At the same moment as Truman drew his bow, Reddirs' horse suddenly galloped sideways, and then he stood up in the stirrups, roared wildly, and threw the light cavalry spear in his right hand like a spear with the force of the horse's downward slope. Like a brown bolt of lightning, the spear cut through a perfect parabola, plunged straight into Truman's chest, and even flew his body up and pinned to a tree.

I swear, this is the second use of a light cavalry gun that I first discovered.

Then, after throwing the shot, Reddills did not look back, and while everyone opened their mouths in astonishment, he snapped the reins of his horse in the direction of St. Ruzgoddaburg.

The white horse guard, who came to his senses, aimed at the direction he left and fired a flurry of arrows, most of which landed beside him, and a few of them were easily hit, but they were stuck in the shield behind his back.

Reddils, the Swadian hussar, killed Truman with one blow in full view of us, and then flew away, disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Idiot! Idiot!" I couldn't hold back, and roared in the direction Reddils had disappeared.

The white guards' faces were a little ugly, but they couldn't speak. The white guards on the opposite side all turned their heads to look at Truman, who was nailed to the tree, and for a moment they were silent.

After a while, they all roared, and the crowd rose to their feet in excitement and shouted, and many of them shouted and leveled the fort of St. Ruz Godda, and captured the damned hussar alive, and crucified him alive or something.

I jumped to my feet and shouted, "Idiots, you are all idiots!

But everyone was still very excited, screaming, and some even jumped on horseback, intending to rush straight down.

I couldn't help it, so I took out a gunpowder bomb from my waist and threw it down the road, and after a few seconds, the light flashed, and the explosion that shook the whole valley exploded like thunder.

Black smoke billowed up, and for a moment everyone stopped talking.

Suddenly, the guy who had been babbling before fell to his knees with weak legs, and babbled on a lot of things that I didn't understand.

The Rhodok boy beside him immediately translated and said, "He said that you are the god of thunder, and he has been disrespectful to you before, please forgive me." ”

Whatever. I jumped on one of the highest rocks not far away, and some stupid Kugit people bowed down in a panic.

I thought, well, here's the opportunity again. I cleared my throat and yelled, "You're all idiots, idiots!"

The stupid Kugit buried their heads deeper in the crooks of their arms.

I then roared: "I asked Du Fulong to go with me because I felt that you were a group of people who were favored by the gods, and I felt that you had great hope of being able to transcend this bastard world, and I talked to him for a long time, opened up his divinity, and let him see the beautiful Iliad, so he prayed to me, the messenger of the gods, to lead you to fight for the Iliad, for a beautiful new world free from bullying and persecution, without nobility and strife, but what about you idiots? For the sake of his own stupid and arrogant perception, he disrespects me, does not listen to me, and even acts blindly, especially Truman!"

I pointed to Truman, who was nailed to a tree and died, and said, "Especially this idiot among idiots! What does he think I'm here for? Does he think he's so powerful? He doesn't know that he will not only kill himself in hell forever, but also put us in danger, and your Boss Du will fall into the bottomless abyss as soon as he touches the edge of the Iliad!

A group of Kugit muttered: "Damn it, damn it......"

I said, "Next, are you going to be as idiotic and irrational as you were before?"

The Kugit immediately shouted: "No, no!"

I said, "Then are you going to obey the only god, me, and lead you to atone for your sins, and to defend to the death for the fate of the only heroic soul?"

The Kugit people all raised their heads, looked at me with great reverence, and roared: "Defend to the death, defend to the death!"

I nodded in satisfaction, and turned to look at the whispering crowd gathered behind me, they were Rhodoks, and these religious disguises naturally could not deceive them.

I smiled and said to them, "Citizens, I have a dream, do you want to know?"

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