The great power of the hoplites comes from their rapid mobility and the ability to impact like sharp spears. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The Svadian heavy cavalry can easily break up and penetrate the infantry formation, then turn the horse's head and harvest the already scattered enemy army.

But now they are facing the Nord Army, which is known as the strongest infantry in the whole continent. The whole column of hoplites, armed to the teeth, was enough to daunt all the cavalry. The formation that has been carefully improved by Hill is even more remarkable, the front of the formation is like a dog's tooth, which minimizes the area that the cavalry can touch, and once a point is broken, the left and right flanks can quickly complete the defense and entrapment, so that the cavalry's mobility ability is reduced to nothingness in an instant.

At this moment, even the heavy cavalry team that Swadia was most proud of was not completely sure that it would be able to penetrate the battle formation.

But just because you are not sure, do you stop?

No! never!!

If you are trapped here so easily, then even the last glimmer of hope will be extinguished.

The Greatsword Knight blocked Chris's thunderous slash with a horizontal sword in one hand, a series of flickering sparks weaved between the two swords in an instant, and the other hand swung horizontally, and then his fingers quickly clenched into fists and slid down.

At the sight of this special gesture, the formation of the Swadia army changed again, and the left and right flanks quickly separated to the sides, avoiding the first phalanx of the enemy's vanguard, and cutting sideways like a sharp razor before the phalanx on both sides of the Nord army closed in. The two flanks of the Nord army obviously did not expect that Swadia's formation could change so quickly, and the formation was easily cut through two large cracks, like bloody wounds.

But the brave Nords were not resigned, and they immediately recovered from their momentary consternation, regrouped their formation, raised their shields and axes, and to the best of their ability, swore to stop the footsteps of the Swadia heavy cavalry, and for a moment the blades intersected, and there was a long burst of wailing and screaming.

The knight of the greatsword stared straight ahead, trying to keep an eye on the advance of the troops on the left and right flanks so that he could prepare for the next commanding signal, but Chris didn't give him a second to spare!

"Give me attention!" The two horses staggered, Chris's arms looping back, and the sword made a strange arc towards the back of his head.

The giant sword knight obviously didn't expect Chris to return the sword quickly, and wanted to swing the sword to resist, but the giant sword was too bulky, slow and difficult to help, only to see him lie backwards violently, the giant sword in front of him was just blocking the sword that Chris swung down, and after a square, he actually took advantage of the situation to slash back, and the heavy sword blade roared towards Chris's right arm.

"Good waist strength!" Even Chris, who has always been arrogant, couldn't help but whisper in appreciation, Chris's moves are old at this time, and the sword momentum has declined, in this case, even if the long sword is not broken by an inch, the tiger's mouth in the palm will definitely be sore. At the moment, you can only avoid its edge, but the long sword has been deployed, and it is powerless to withdraw and avoid it in an instant.

What a Svadia sword, the fight back is just right, just a simple move, and in an instant, the situation is completely reversed.

But Chris did not show weakness, he gritted his teeth and hugged the horse's neck with his left hand, slammed the horse's belly, the war horse under his crotch understood, and his upper body rose in vain, Chris let go of his right hand at the same time and abandoned the sword.

Chris was really watching and listening to all directions, and as he avoided the blade of the sword, he pulled the reins of his horse, and the human horse's hooves fell in unison, and slammed into the heart of a Swadian heavy cavalry who was waiting to sneak attack, and the cavalry screamed and fell off his horse.

Chris fell slightly, and immediately stepped down, hooking and kicking the falling sword, which was like an arrow from the string, and the cold light went straight to the throat of the giant sword knight.

It's fast! and it's so fast!

The giant sword knight couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, this vertical, abandonment, pull, and kick were all achieved in an instant, and there was no room for the slightest thought, which showed the strength and equestrian skill of the opponent in front of him. Such good hands, even in the Swadian army, which is famous for its cavalry, are afraid that they will be ranked among the top five.

Even so, this time must not be left behind!

I saw that the giant sword knight was strong in the waist and abdomen, and suddenly stood up, and at the same time, the iron arm swung back, and with a bang, his left hand became a claw, and he grabbed the sword in the flying sky, and the sword body struggled to move forward between the chain mail in the palm of his hand, dragging out an ugly sound.

When the sword was about to run out, the giant sword knight held the hilt tightly in his hand. At this time, the hooves of Chris's war horse had just landed!

Chance! Now!!

The giant sword knight held a double sword in his hand, and the whole person drew a half arc like a spinning top, and the double blades slashed from the bottom to the top with the sound of wind and thunder, and it was bound to intercept Chris and the horse into two pieces with one blow!

Swish!

With a scream, Chris's mount was slashed by the sharp blade on the spot, blood spurted out wildly into the sky, and then fell to the ground like red rain.

But what about Chris?

The saddle was empty, and Chris was like he never existed!

In the midst of the chaos, how could he disappear in an instant!?

"It's too slow, you impostor!" the voice came slowly, as if it were a condensation of ice.

The Greatsword Knight looked around and found nothing!

The charge of the Swadia army had been completely stopped by the Nord ranks, and only the left and right flanks continued to break through with difficulty, trying to break out of the encirclement. The two flanks of the Nords began to encircle, and the two soldiers and horses fell into a scuffle, fighting endlessly.

Where!? Obviously, the sound is like in the ear.

"Remove your mask, coward!"

Chris's ghostly form appeared beside a Swadia heavy cavalry about ten paces away, slowly pulling a bloody throwing knife from the neck of the unlucky guy who was slowly falling.

"First Dance - Yuehua!"

The sentence in his mouth has not yet landed, and the flying knife has come out!

Recruit its name, simple and unpretentious, as bright and direct as moonlight, without a little decoration, what you want is this simple and natural, the move is like lightning, breaking the enemy in the unaware opportunity!

The flying knife was so flashing that the Greatsword Knight didn't even have time to raise his sword before the force of the knife had already slammed him off his horse.

Bump - The knight fell to the ground, kicking up a puff of smoke and dust.

"Uh, it fucking hurts!"

The Greatsword Knight cursed as he struggled to his feet from the ground.

Chris watched the knight in front of him quietly like a cat playing with its prey, and was not at all in a hurry to step forward to harvest the head of this defeated man.

As soon as the knight raised his head, a thin crack appeared in the middle of the heavy helmet, and the crack continued to crack, until at last it fell to the ground with a bang, split in half.

The strength of the knife just now was so powerful!

"Phew, it made me eat a mouthful of mud!" a fleshy face appeared behind the smoke.

Pig killer, rapist, face full of meat, fierce and vicious, robber appearance.

It seems that all the ugly and vulgar adjectives that describe the appearance are suitable for him.

But he didn't care!

Because he is the legendary Predator of Dyvaren!

"! I can't stop a knife after practicing for so long! Cesar isn't bluffing me!" a wisp of blood flowed from the top of his head, spreading in the furrows of his face, but he didn't even bother to wipe it.

"Where's the real Swadia sword?" Chris felt like he was being played, and the murderous aura on his body surged out!

Divalen didn't seem to hear Chris's questioning at all, and just swept away the Nord soldiers who were trying to get close with a casual slash.

"That's right, Grandpa, I'll call Svadia Sword from today on!" Divalen's greatsword swung back, bringing up a puff of dust and pointing it at Chris, his eyes flashing with excitement: "I'll teach you a good lesson!"

A week ago.

"Hey, do you want to be like me?" said Cesar.

"Huh, what are you talking about?" Divalen, who had just been bombarded by Cesara's "I never looked down on you", was still stunned at the conference table.

"I said... Do you want to be like me?" said Cesar again.

"How is it the same? as white and handsome as you, or as brave and invincible as you, or as secretive and unprepared as you?" Divalen was still relieved, and kept his head bowed and muttered in frustration, and louder and more excited: "I fucking want to! Is it possible? Is !!?it possible?"

"Possibly. Cesar replied in earnest, ignoring Divalen's broken jar.

"Huh?" This unnatural answer made Divalen stay for a moment, choking back his excitement from a moment ago: "Wait... What do you think might be?".

"It may be like me," said Cesar, who kept looking Divalen up and down with a pair of eyes, and said almost word for word, "become--Sword of Svadia!"

"Huh, really?" said Divalen, so happy that he almost jumped up from his stool.

Cesar nodded expressionlessly: "It's true, but it needs to be verified." ”

"Need to 。。。。。。 Divalen asked excitedly, but before he could finish his sentence, Cesar suddenly stepped forward and slammed a straight fist into the bridge of his nose.

Bang -

Divalen bleeded from his nose and fell backwards, taking him a moment to get up from the ground.

"Don't think I'm going to beat you up if you're my superior!" Divalen wiped the blood from under his nose.

"Two questions. Cesar took a step back and stood with his hands in his hands: "First, are you afraid of pain?"

"I'm afraid of you!" Divalen shook his head, trying to shake the vertigo away.

"Very good!" Cesar actually smiled rarely: "Second, why can't you avoid my fist?"

"! Who said I couldn't avoid it!!If it wasn't for you sneaking up on me, I might not be able to avoid it!?" Divalen had fully recovered, and his face was not angry.

"Well, if you can dodge a punch, it's verified. Cesar's hands hung down, extremely relaxed: "Special reminder, I'll only hit you in the face!"

"Who's afraid of whom!" Di Valen quickly bent down, lowered his center of gravity, and bent in one hand and half-stretched in the other, ready for the classic martial arts.

What are you kidding, it's not easy to just avoid your punch. Lao Tzu is the head combat coach of the Swadia Royal Guard.

Hmph, I can't figure out if I can still fight a defensive counterattack, I've seen your poker face upset, bastard Cesar!

"Be serious. Cesar's voice suddenly came, interrupting Divalen's thoughts.

Wait, what's going on!?

Before Cesar could fully hear his words, Divalen heard a thud in his ears, and the whole man flew out again, smashing the poor door to pieces.

"Whew。。。。。 Call... Divalen struggled to get up, gasping for breath in bewilderment: ", what are you doing! Come again!"

Divalen is on the defensives again, this time it's going to be fine, I'm sure I'll be able to block it, let me take a good look at your fists, damn it.

Cesar's fist had been swung out.

What a simple straight punch!!

It's as simple as plain water, with almost no decorations or impurities.

Such a straight punch Divalen has been picked up thousands of times on the school field, how can he not catch it!?

Stretch out your left hand and grasp the enemy's wrist, and then unload it skillfully。。。。。

Bang!!

The fist seemed to pass through Devaren's defenses, and slammed into his face!

"What the hell!!!, why did you get hit again!" Divalen had already flown out of the command room, and got up from the road covered in blood.

"Come again, bastard, fuck the sword of Svadia, I'm going to die!" Divalen completely ignored the astonished eyes of the soldiers around him.

This time, I must be sure, and I will definitely be able to avoid it! Lao Tzu can't take it, can't he still avoid it!!

Yes, you can, you can! At the moment of swinging your fist, you can see the path of the fist, predict the direction, and then...

Bang - !!

Another punch hit the heart, and the fist seemed to change direction slightly, slamming into the bridge of Divalen's nose as he was about to dodge.

"Uh... It hurts... Di Valen stood up again: "Can't you avoid it?

"... Come on.. 。。。。。 of Western Sahara The tiger is out!"

"Phew。。。。。 Military Fighting Skills!" - Bang!

"Come again! Roc spreads its wings!" - bang!

"The turtle rolls on the ground... "-Bang!

"Ahh

Bang bang

Cesar kept throwing his fists, without any expression or a word, just smashing Divalen, who was barely getting up, again and again.

Divalen got up again, blood all over his face, his eyes, cheekbones, and nose swollen, his breathing and his torn head barely able to think.

But he was thinking more seriously than ever.

How can you not avoid it!?

Such a simple punch, but it was so fast and weird.

It seems that when I was thinking about how to deal with it, it was already the result that I was going to punch.

It's like a punch that's faster than you can think.

Wait, it's faster than thinking!So if you don't think, can you avoid it!?

Cesar's fist is swung again!

No matter what, I don't want anything!

Don't think about anything!!!

Let my own body react!

Poof!――

Divalon unexpectedly spurted out a mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with saliva and blood, Cesar's brows furrowed at first, and his fist was half a minute slower, but his brows quickly stretched and he smiled slightly.

Divalon rolled on the ground, finally dodging Cesar's fist for the first time!

"yes!!yes--Lao Tzu dodged! Lao Tzu finally dodged!

"Hmm. ”

"I can become the Sword of Svadia like you?"

"Hmm!"

"Then can I also become your anticipation of the enemy's opportunities and use soldiers like a god?"

"This—probably. ”

"Huh?" Divalen was a little disappointed, but immediately asked, "Will that have the skills of yours?"

"This--it depends on your creation. Cesar said lazily.

"! you can't be sure!?" Divalen was disappointed, "Well, at least, I'll be as popular with the girls as you are, right?"

"Oh, that's for sure!" Cesar forced a smile, "Sure—no!"

"Damn!!You're kidding me!! you must be fucking kidding me!!" Divalen couldn't help but be angry when he remembered that Bai had been beaten for so long!

Cesar held him down with one hand and said solemnly: "Don't make any noise, since you have passed the verification, let's start the first lesson now!"

Cesar took a slow breath and for a long time uttered only four utterances that were extremely simple, yet incomprehensible.

The sword has no constant way, and all things are one. There is no constant shape, and it is better to take this as well!