The warrior gritted his teeth, pushed his axe hard, and then took advantage of this force to leap a few steps back, and distanced himself from the knight. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Seeing this, the knight still did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and wiped his left hand with an iron glove on the blade of the sword, and then pointed diagonally at the ground.

"Hehe, hahaha!" the female warrior suddenly laughed wildly, "It's a pleasure, it's been a long time since I've encountered someone so good at fighting!" She pulled off her helmet and threw it on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of spit with blood, then shook off the notched hand axe, pulled out a new one, and roared at the knight with a fanatical smile on her face, "Come on, fight!"

The knight remained silent, but she also took off her helmet. She did this, firstly, out of chivalry, and secondly, although the defense of the knight's giant helmet was good, her vision was really not good. I don't think anything about it in normal times, but once I fight with some strong people, the disadvantage of my vision is completely revealed. It was also at this time that Aigna understood why so many knight seniors would prepare two helmets before going to battle.

Seeing that the female knight was still immovable, the warrior roared and attacked again. Without the slightest hesitation, the knight took another step up, followed by a sword that slashed upwards and slashed again. The warrior did not dodge or dodge, blocking two attacks with his iron arm armor, and then slashed down with his right axe. The knight hurriedly turned sideways to get out of the way, but it was the warrior's iron fist that came at him. The knight didn't dodge anymore, he simply swung his sword and slashed at the warrior's iron arm, the warrior already knew how sharp this sword was, and her iron arm armor had been cut through two cuts, and there was faint blood flowing out, so naturally she didn't dare to continue to fight hard in this case. Quickly flattened the hem of the fist and let go of this sword. The knight smiled slightly, read the warrior's concerns, and continued to swing his sword unforgivingly, the speed of the sword was so fast that the warrior could not turn from attack to defense. Ordinary Nord warriors, at this time, even if they are injured, they have to go up and cut that axe, but she can't. She could see that the knight was a master of swordsmanship, and even at the extremely fast speed of the sword, most of the attacks were still aimed at her own vital points, so she had to guard against it. The defense is temporary, though. The warrior said to himself, as long as I master the rhythm of your sword, I can kill you with injuries.

Finally, the speed of the warrior's block became faster and faster, not only to keep up with the rhythm of the knight, but also to make counterattacks, this time, on the contrary, the knight's rhythm was disrupted, and suddenly the sword attack became messy. The Nord soldiers who were surrounding them roared and cheered when they saw that their eldest sister had taken the initiative again, as if victory had come.

"It's over!" the warrior took advantage of the knight's gap to raise his axe high and slash at his opponent. The corners of the knight's mouth curled, and instead of stabbing the sword as he had done before, the sword quickly retracted, grasped the handle with both hands, and then slashed upwards with all his might.

"How daring!" the warrior roared excitedly, slashing up and down, and she had won!, however, just as the swords and axes intersected again, she noticed that the knight's blade had pressed down slightly, but at this point, there was no way to change her moves.

The straight sword swept away diagonally without hindrance, and it was worthy of cutting off a touch of gold. The warrior's eyes widened, and his hands were still dazedly wielding the axe, no, it was no longer an axe, it was just a stick.

The sound of gold and stone clashing behind the knight was heard, and the warrior fixed his eyes to see that his axe was slashing diagonally on the ground, and in her hand... She raised her right hand, then released her fist, and the axe in her hand was only half of the wooden handle, which was already scarred and looked like it had been subjected to a lot of sword blows. The warrior looked at the knight in amazement, and with a movement of her head, her already tied blonde hair instantly spilled down like a golden waterfall.

She understood that in that burst of fast swords, indeed, most of the attacks were aimed at her own vital points, and the rest of the sword attacks were not aimless, she aimed at her own axe, and her own blocking posture instead fulfilled the knight's wish.

Seeing that their eldest sister was distracted, the Nord warriors suddenly became nervous and pulled out their axes one after another. Seeing this scene, Mu hurriedly stood up and played a round, "Miss Warrior, I see, you have been fighting for so long, and it can be regarded as a mutual victory and defeat, and it can be regarded as a draw, how about we each give a step? I will give you some of the goods, and you escort the caravan to Sagos." ”

At this time, the female warrior came to her senses. Ordered his men to put away their weapons.

"Hmph, do you have a win or a defeat for each other?" the female warrior snorted coldly, shook her hair and said, "If you lose, you lose, and the Nords never make excuses for their failures." ”

With that, she brought up the agreement again: "According to the agreement, we will escort your caravan to Sagos, but you must provide a wagon to carry the grain." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. ”

The female warrior nodded, turned around and said, "Let's go, cut more wheat!"

It didn't matter if he turned around, his long golden hair was like a bright brocade, drawing a beautiful curve in the air, and the golden light shone in everyone's eyes.

"Tsk, that's amazing. Mu twisted the rat's whiskers and exclaimed. Mu's caravan was on the road again, but there was an extra team of heavily armed Nord warriors around him, which made the atmosphere of the team tense for a while. However, the younger brothers on both sides saw their respective bosses talking and laughing, so they simply didn't think it was like this. However, the mixing of the teams of the two sides does have the meaning of reinforcing each other. It is well known that both Nord and Rhodok are infantry specialists, and there is no cavalry at all, so much so that their scouts can only scout around on two short legs. The bounty hunters under the one-eyed dragon are also cavalry after all, so instead of the Nords, the short-legged scouts keep an eye on everything around them.

However, this reinforcement can only be said to be limited, after all, in addition to the bad roads, the Nord Kingdom also has a characteristic of many water networks. It was with the help of this dense water network that Gangding's army dispersed his troops throughout the Nord territory in longboats. Moreover, in order to facilitate the passage of long boats, the Nords did not build any bridges at all after settling in Sagos, except for a few main roads. Want to cross the river? either on a raft or wading through the water. Coupled with the fact that rivers and longboats completely replaced the function of roads, the roads near Sagoth were built during the Kalad Empire, and for decades, even the work of resting was not enough. In short, Mu's caravan was very painful in Nord.

Mu felt that he had to do something to distract himself, so he looked at Ramon, who was trotting with a big sword on his back and rubbing his hands, and asked,

"Hey, Ramon, are you swinging such a big sword?"

Ramon smiled flatteringly, "Back to the boss, I'm not a samurai, of course I can't move." ”

"Then you're still carrying it so hard?"

The guy smiled, "This thing is irony, it's worth a lot!"

The merchant was speechless and shivered in the cold wind.

"Aren't you cold?"

"It's not cold, boss," the man's mouth continued to widen, making his smile look even more funny, "Look, it's warm to run." ”

"That's okay," Mu nodded, "you come to catch the car, let me go down and run." ”

"I can't help it, boss!" Ramon waved his hand, "the little ones won't be in a hurry." With that, he ran to the side, as if he was afraid that his boss would tie him up to the car.

That's right, at this time, Mu Zheng was "enjoying" the biting north wind, sitting alone on the top wind of the Mite, driving the horse, and moving forward step by step. Today, he once again understood why the merchants did not want to come to Nord, the bad roads, the dense river network and the "robbers" all over the land, the guys who were willing to run this way were definitely in the water.

That's right, he admits that his brain is in water. It's not like he hasn't walked through Nord, although he can count them on one hand, but every time he is very impressed, and it's definitely not a good image. Especially this time, it's so bad, as the owner of the caravan, he actually has to drive for a "ride", it's really...

"Ahh

The reason for the incident was that when the female warrior, who did not want to mention her name, was about to continue to harvest wheat, she was stopped by the chivalrous Agna and said that she would help her bandage.

The female warrior didn't care, "Nords, it's normal to have some injuries on your body. For a minor injury of this magnitude, just wipe some saliva. ”

Aigna disagreed, "Don't underestimate this little injury, if it drags on for a long time, it will even affect the agility of your arm." ”

The female warrior was unable to do so, so she had to take off her armor and let Agna, the only woman in the caravan, bandage her.

However, Nord's armor is not as good as Rui Erdian, most of them are made of fur, which not only has good defensive performance, but also keeps warm and cold, so the female warrior who takes off her armor quickly feels the power of the north wind.

"Hiss~ It's so cold, this damn weather. Alas, it would have been better if there had been a little wine. ”

Aigna thought for a moment, "I remember there were a few barrels of ale in the boss's car. ”

Then, tragedy struck.

The two powerful women took possession of the carriage driven by Mu in a grand manner, held a special drinking party in the car, and drove him out to drink the northwest wind in the name of men and women.

"Damn, why don't you mention this stubble when you drink Lao Tzu's ale?"

Mu looked at the scenery that was slowly sliding backwards, and couldn't help but sigh again.

Mu's caravan was moving slowly, even faster than on the wide avenues of Swadia. It's not just the road conditions, it's also the load of the fleet. In general, merchants do not let their trucks be fully loaded, so the chance of damage to the cart is greatly increased. Moreover, for those businessmen who take long routes, the road conditions are good and bad, and various accidents may occur, and it is normal for the car to be damaged and unable to move forward. Therefore, businessmen tend to take this situation into account and set aside some space on other cars just in case.

However, in order to free up the trucks for the Nords, Mu had to move the goods to other vehicles. The Nords, however, had no intention of saving the merchant's chariots, and not only filled the vacated wagons to the brim, but also loaded the vacancies of the other carts with ears of wheat. Beat and couldn't beat people, and the protest was also suppressed, and the unlucky Mu could only pinch his nose and admit it. Then, in order to ensure that there would be no accidents, he selected the most skillful guys to catch the car, and he himself had to go into battle himself.

Inside the truck driven by Mu, it was very happy. The female warrior heroically drained a whole glass of ale in one go, and let out a long sigh of relief, without wiping the white wine foam on her lips, she laughed loudly, "Haha, it's been a long time since I've been so cool." ”

"So, you Nords are really not fit to drink good wine. Aigna glanced at the female warrior, took a slight sip, and continued to complain, "Such a good wine, you should take a sip and feel the aroma left by the wine between your lips and teeth, this is the highest enjoyment of drinking! ”

The female warrior pursed her lips disapprovingly, "Cut, that's too much of a sissy drink, in our Nord, but we're going to be laughed to death." Then, she reached out and pinched the back of Agna's bun and asked enviously,

"Hey, knight, how did you say you tied your bun? You've been fighting for so long and you're still in good shape. Then, she ruffled her long hair again, "Mine, it's too strong." ”

"Hmph," Agna snorted twice in satisfaction, and there seemed to be a little pride in her voice.

"This is simple, come, memorize it, and I'll teach you. As she spoke, Agna brushed the warrior's beautiful long blonde hair.

Mu, who was driving the car, sighed again. Well, the two female warriors who had just gotten together are really mingling now.

"I said," Mu once again planned to pass the boring time by chatting, "You Nords are not good at robbing, you have to grab food." ”

The female warrior pouted, "Isn't it just a little more cut? Why are you so mother-in-law, not a man at all." ”

Mu was speechless for a while, but he continued, "I remember that there should be fields in Norde, and those fields have raised the Virgians for hundreds of years, and it should not be a problem to raise the current Nords. ”

"That's right. The female warrior sighed, "But the food we grow is just not enough to eat, just look at the side of the road, probably the curse of the gods." ”

Mu raised his eyes and looked at the ground around him. It's wheat harvest season, and it's the same in Nord. However, the messy wheat in the roadside fields is naturally far less than the wheat waves in Svadia.

He sighed, and had no choice but to say, "It seems that you Nords are really not suitable for farming. ”

The female warrior shrugged, but the twitching wound made her grin.

Agna was busy bunning her hair with both hands, her eyes still looking around. Soon, she tied her hair in a bun with a headband, and then patted the female warrior on the back, "Alright." ”

"Thank you," the warrior patted Agna on the shoulder with a big grin, and then slapped another glass of ale.

"I said, your injuries are not healed, is it okay to drink so much wine?" Mu asked suddenly.

The female warrior drank the glass of wine again, and her mouth was even more crooked, "Isn't it just that I drank a glass of wine from you, it's crooked, it's annoying." ”

Hearing this, Aigna smiled lightly, then held the wine glass, leaned against the wall of the car, tasted slowly, and then admired the unique scenery of the Nord Northland.