Chapter 158: I Want to See Your Sword

A squad of local garrisons suddenly joined the pursuit.

The defenders were not found by the Shernashak family, but the abnormal movements of their more than 100 people naturally couldn't avoid the eyes of the enclosure, and as soon as the officials of the encirclement inquired, they knew that there was a female fugitive from the imperial capital who actually came to the local area, and immediately reported it to the envelope, and the governor personally led the local defenders and hurried over.

As soon as the local garrison arrived, the Shernashak family could not sing the leading role, but this time it was bitter for Baolin.

Of course, the combat quality of the local garrison is not as good as that of the legionnaires, but it is much stronger than that of the children of the nobility, and the fighting spirit is not the same. Bao Lin also attacked twice, but the effect was not good, and he was almost surrounded by other garrisons who rushed in.

The reason why Bao Lin was able to get out was to find an extremely hidden hole in the woods, which was narrow and deep, and there was actually an underground river, and there were small fish and shrimp in the river, and it was by this hole that he hid in the woods for ten days before waiting for the withdrawal of the local garrison.

Speaking of the cave, Ao Zongheng suddenly remembered that those Gao Geng Gasha elves who were also hiding in the cave in the woods, with their kind of habits, if the cave that Bao Lin found also lived in Gao Geng and what elves, I am afraid that no one would even know if he died.

"Hurt?" asked Aoheng.

There is a fireplace in the room, but the women's clothes of the empire, even in summer, only show their heads and palms, and they can't see anything with their eyes.

"It's just a minor injury, it's a good morning. Bao Lin smiled disapprovingly.

"If your father can have a daughter like you, maybe he can really restore the Shernashak family. ”

"Thank you. At the mention of his father, Bao Lin's expression was still inevitably gloomy.

"What are your plans for the future? "Arrogant has never been an informed person, he wanted to change the subject, but he picked a topic that might be heavier.

Fortunately, there was Pigenbo, and he put away the coat to protect him from the wind and snow, and gave him warm wine, so that the two would not have to stand in the living room to discuss such a heavy topic.

However, Bao Lin seems to have been intrigued by the question of arrogance, and she took the initiative to continue the topic

"How do you think a woman in this country can recover a family that has been removed?"

The so-called restoration of the family that was removed from the list has only one meaning, that is, to make the family re-ranked as a nobleman, and this kind of thing has happened many times in the history of the empire. But if there is only one woman left in a family, and the name can be re-named as a nobleman, this is ...... I can't really remember it all at once.

As mentioned earlier, there are two kinds of nobles in the empire, one is the noble, and the other is the noble, the nobles rely on the birth, and the nobles rely on themselves. However, in the Empire, women could neither serve in the military nor in politics. Therefore, the way a woman can count on is to marry a nobleman.

When a woman marries these nobles, she can only make herself a nobleman, but she can't make her maiden family a nobleman. According to the laws of the empire, if a woman who marries a third-class nobleman is not born into a nobleman, her father can be given a corresponding title of middle-class nobleman by the emperor. This is the only way for a family to be expensive.

The third-class nobles, either the emperor's blood relatives, or the best human ministers, want to be their wife's woman, if not 10 million, but also 8 million, but unfortunately no matter how beautiful Bao Lin is, how versatile and famous, even if she ascends to the position of Mrs. Zun, she still can't recover the Shernashak family. Because she is the only one left in the entire family, even if there is an emperor's gift, no one can give it, and the children born cannot be from their mother's surname Shernashak.

Therefore, with the arrogant idea, to recover the Shernashak family, Bao Lin can only find a husband, so that the children born in this way take their mother's surname, and then pin the hope of recovering the family on their children and grandchildren.

"You're right, but I hope that my father's wish will be fulfilled by myself. Bao Lin said calmly.

"What are you going to do?" Ao Zongheng drank the wine in one gulp, and he was also curious about what this confident girl would do.

"It's very simple, I'm going to turn myself into a man and then surrender to the Imperial Army. ”

Ao Zongheng immediately understood the meaning of Bao Lin, and in the history of Middle-earth, there were also stories of female generals.

"A war is not a fight, even if your swordsmanship can deal with three people, you will definitely not be able to stand ten or twenty spears. Arrogant said lightly.

Ao Zongheng had actually never seen the two armies of the Proz world face each other, but he had seen the equipment of the two western kingdoms and the regular army of the Great Boga Empire, and he could roughly guess one or two, not to mention the Plogz world, even in Middle-earth, ordinary martial arts cultivators would be idle to deal with ten or eight sergeants, but if it was a battle of eight hundred against eight hundred, the advantage of ordinary martial arts would not be reflected.

"Of course I understand, but a person who has no family background has a much better chance of getting ahead in the army than in politics. ”

Arrogant can't deny this, Fei Lin's Lao Tzu is also a team general who fought with his life.

"Show me your sword. After a pause, Ao Zongheng suddenly made a strange request.

The sword that Ao Zongheng said was of course not Bao Lin's sword, he wanted to see Bao Lin's swordsmanship.

"You also know how to do swordsmanship?" Bao Lin was surprised.

In Bao Lin's mind, Ao Zongheng is of course a very powerful mage, but mages and swordsmanship have never had anything to do with each other.

Of course, Ao Zongheng will not explain such a "low-level" problem, he has indeed never practiced swordsmanship, but if you ask him if he knows swordsmanship, probably few people know better than him.

There is a courtyard outside.

The house that Pigenpo bought was not very large, and it was obviously not very convenient to display in the living room. The courtyard walls of the small house are not high, so it is said that it is easy to be spied on by the surroundings, but there is snow in the sky, and ordinary people do not have the leisure to walk around in the snow.

"Where's your sword? Bao Lin drew his sword.

Bao Lin is holding a Boling stabbing sword, which is a kind of stabbing sword from the empire, but no matter which country's stabbing swords, they have two things in common: one is to use thorns as the main attack method, and the other is not suitable for military combat - because the sword body is extremely narrow and thin, not to mention the shield, even a slightly thicker armor can't pierce it, and it can't withstand the collision and slashing of large weapons.

However, in this kind of one-on-one battle at the moment, the opponent is an unarmored cloth cloth, and the disadvantage of the sword becomes an advantage.

"I don't use a sword, you use your swordsmanship to stab at me and see if you can touch my clothes. ”

"What? You're going to get hurt. Bao Lin frowned, this request was like an insult, if the other party was not arrogant, she would probably be angry.

"Well, let's get started. Ao Zongheng didn't seem to hear Bao Lin's words.

Seeing that Ao Zongheng didn't mean to put himself in his eyes, it also aroused Bao Lin's competitiveness, and his expression immediately became serious, and he stabbed at Ao Zongheng with a sword.

Although she looked serious, she was actually afraid that Ao Zongheng would underestimate herself too much, and she would be injured under her sword at once, so this first sword was not stabbing any vital point in the opponent's body, but the position of the upper arm of her right hand.

Any sword can be stabbed, but the stabbing sword is light and thin, and the speed of stabbing is naturally faster than other swords. The easiest way to pierce is to pull, which is to use your own weapon to pull away the opponent's stabbing sword, but Ao Zongheng has no sword in his hand, so Bao Lin is sure that he can only dodge.

Bao Lin's judgment was indeed correct, and Ao Zongheng chose to dodge sideways. His movements didn't look fast, and he had just dodged the first sword.

The first sword missed, but Bao Lin was not disappointed at all - she had room to spare, and the other party could avoid it, so she was relieved to use it, and the second sword stabbed out without reservation.

In the blink of an eye, she stabbed out ten more swords.

The ten swords are empty, left or right, high or low, and each sword is only a little bit off.

Bao Lin gritted his teeth fiercely, and the speed of the sword seemed to increase by a few points.

She didn't know how many more swords she stabbed, but she still didn't stab Aozhu, and she didn't even touch her clothes.

It's just a little bit close, and his movements don't look fast at all. Bao Lin kept thinking in his heart, and suddenly heard Ao Zongzhu say "Okay". Before she could finish speaking, her sword simply stopped—somehow, the sword that had been clenched to her hand reached Ao's hand in an instant.

An unwilling strong emotion suddenly rushed to Bao Lin's head, she let out a low shout, and the whole person rushed towards the arrogant waist.

The attack range of the bayonet sword is too small, easy to avoid, and a person's horizontal pounce, caught off guard and at such a close distance, it must not be able to dodge, Bao Lin thought so.

However, this inevitable pounce still failed.

Bao Lin, who had lost his target, threw himself on the ground and shoveled up a large patch of snow.

"Uncle Ao is so powerful!" Fei Lin, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but cheer.

Bao Lin didn't fall hard, but she didn't care about the physical pain and fatigue at all, what made her unacceptable was that she was obviously a mage, why didn't she even touch it, a high-level mage, is it really so powerful that people are desperate?

However, when she got up from the snow, she found the fact that her confidence collapsed even more--there were no other footprints around Ao Zongheng's body, except for the place where he stood, except for the footprints where he walked to that position-Could it be that he had desperately stabbed out dozens of swords, and he actually stood in place and avoided them all? This is impossible, obviously he has been not changing his position just now, and the messy footprints on the snow also prove this, why can he dodge all the stabbing blows without moving?

Bao Lin looked at Aozong in a deep shock, unable to say a word, but Aozong had something to say.

"What do you think your swordsmanship ranks in the Imperial Army?"

"Someone once said that if I were a man, I would probably be a Kashamuwei. Bao Lin still had a smile on his face, but it was a miserable smile, as if he remembered this comment at this moment, which was extraordinarily ironic - a person who couldn't even stick to the mage's clothes dared to be a Kasha Muwei?

Arrogant didn't notice her miserable laughter - he didn't even turn to look at Bao Lin, didn't talk to Bao Lin again, and walked back to the house.

The snow was still falling, and Bao Lin stood motionless in the courtyard.