This young general rode alone towards the little dwarf, this is a young man in his twenties, compared with the little dwarf, there is still a little handsome, plus the bright silver spear in his hand with a good fighting spirit, it is a bit heroic and sassy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Come to the general name, a certain subordinate does not kill the nameless. The ox sat vigorously on the Kodomon, motionless, and the terrifying wolf and sheep stick was dragged by his backhand, and the huge head of the stick was dragged upside down to the ground, and began to load the huge B.

The one-rider kicked the horse's belly vigorously, raised the speed of the horse sitting down to the extreme, and replied: "The second division of the Northern Army of the Roland Empire, the deputy captain of the cavalry brigade directly under the command, the imperial baron Yu Se, is here to take your dog's life." ”

As soon as the words were spoken, the war horse rushed to the little dwarf, shook the bright silver gun in his hand, and the tip of the gun flashed more than a dozen spear flowers to pierce the little dwarf, this young general's marksmanship was very good, and for a while Niu Dali couldn't tell where the real tip of the gun was.

But where is the need for such trouble, the mace dragged by Niu Dali's backhand is so simple and rude, and he smashed it with one hand, and the sound of dense bone breaking sounded, and the bright silver gun in Yu Se's hand came out of his hand, and the war horse under his crotch was broken and knelt on the ground.

Yu Se was also crushed under the fallen war horse, but he didn't have to worry about it, because he had been shocked to death by Niu Dali's stick.

A gasp of "hiss~~" sounded on the city wall, and the commander of the legion, Lord Charlotte Wren, exclaimed: "Dwarf Modo, this guy has a lot of strength!"

"Is there no one in the Roland Empire? Without even looking at the dead general, Niu Dali continued to scold under the city.

"Lord Lord is mighty, Lord Modo is domineering. "The earthen buns of the militia brigade and the cannon fodder in the million-strong army resounded in the sky.

"The little dwarf is so rampant, I'll meet you sometime. On the city wall, a black-faced man with a two-meter-and-a-half high iron tower roared in response, only to see him salute the legion commander Charlotte and then run down the city, the faces of everyone in the Northern Legion were happy, this person is a fierce general in the legion, born with divine power, if you rely on brute force alone, no one in the Northern Legion is his opponent.

The gate of the Black Stone Fort Fortress opened again, the sound of heavy horse hooves sounded, Niu Dali looked at the visitor's eyes lit up, this tower-like black-faced man, riding an elephant horse that was several circles thicker than ordinary war horses, heavily armored, holding a long-handled axe, the big axe also weighed hundreds of catties.

Niu Dali was looking forward to this black-faced man taking a few more tricks from him, so that he could move his hands and feet, and he drank in his mouth: "Come and get a name, don't be a good look!" ”

The black-faced man shouted angrily, and replied: "I am the black bear captain of the heavy cavalry wing of the Northern Army, and today is the time when you die, little dwarf." ”

rushed to the little dwarf and chopped it with an axe.

"My grandson is eating. The ox roared vigorously, still holding the stick in one hand, and between the lightning and flint, the big axe and the mace smashed more than a dozen times, and a large string of sparks sprung up, and the black-faced man did not fall into the wind.

Niu Dali was not angry but happy, and said: "Good guy, you can catch more than a dozen sticks of your grandfather's strength, try these again." ”

The black-faced man on the opposite side was panicked, he was next to these dozen hits, but after only a dozen hits, his arms were sore, and the originally sharp axe blade was smashed like a dog, and before he could calm down his heavy breathing, the little dwarf smashed it with that terrifying stick again.

The black-faced man and the black bear could only grit his teeth to meet him, and secretly complained in his heart: "Where did this pervert come from, how can there be so much strength in such a small body." ”

There were more than a dozen hard fights, and the blood on the chest of the black-faced man and the black bear turned over the river, and he could no longer hold the big axe in his hand, and after a mace, the big axe in his hand was smashed into the sky, and then a delicate little fist smashed on his face.

Even if he was hit by a running mammoth, it was easier than this, and the black-faced man was immediately knocked to the ground by the elephant under the crotch with a punch, and fainted.

"Come on, tie this thing up. Niu vigorously shouted behind him, and several militiamen with red necks ran over, and in the midst of the applause, tied up the black-faced man and dragged him back to his own army.

The walls of the Black Stone Fort were silent for a while, and the famous generals in the army were defeated so simply, and they were captured by the orcs, and the little dwarf was screaming and scolding under the city, and everyone looked at each other for a while, where to find a fierce general with greater strength than the black bear.

"Looks like I'm going to have to do it. A haughty voice sounded, everyone looked over, and they were overjoyed, and it was Franco Lucy, a nineteenth-level swordsman known as the Galactic Sword Saint, who spoke with the title of Galactic Sword Saint, although the strength of the little dwarf was unscientific, but he was over sixty years old, but the swordsman with amazing swordsmanship would definitely be able to restrain him to the death.

Even the legion commander Charlotte was excited, losing two battles in a row would make the morale on the city wall plummet, and at the same time make himself face who had promised to fight, he kindly grabbed the hands of the swordsman and said: "I wish Count Franco a victory, I will have people prepare wine and food, and defeat this wave of orcs to celebrate the Count." ”

The nineteenth-level divine swordsman lightly arched his hand at the legion commander and replied, "The legion elder will wait for me for a while, and I will go back as soon as I go." ”

After finishing speaking, he raised the cloak behind him and walked towards the city with the hilt of the sword at his waist with one hand.

Niu Dali shouted and scolded for a while, and then the closed gate opened again, and an old man with a white beard rode out alone, and before Niu Dali could ask the very emotional sentence 'Come and get your name known'.

The annoying old man roared first: "Huangkou Xiao'er is rampant, the old Count of the Roland Empire, the commander of the Third Division of the North Wind Legion, the Galactic Sword Saint Kfrango Luci is here to send you on your way, and today next year will be your sacrifice day." ”

Less than ten meters away from Niu Dali, the old man took out the saber at his waist with lightning speed, and then swung it out, this sword was extremely fast, and the meter-long sword light came out through the sword, and even made everyone watching have the illusion of the space split by the long sword.

"The Galactic Sword Saint is really old and strong, and his swordsmanship is better than when he was young!" Legion Leader Charlotte touched the short beard of his chin and approvingly, and among the generals behind him, the four young men who looked very similar were like blue roosters, puffing out their chests proudly.

They are the four sons of the nineteenth-level divine swordsman, they all serve in the second division of the Northern Army, Yishui's strength above the fourteenth level, and the swordsmanship is the true inheritance of Franco, who has a lot of reputation among the four tigers of the Lucy family in the Northern Army.