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It's already hand-to-hand. But only for the Fighting Spirits and Outcast Soldiers.

The magician didn't dare to move, because if you dare to take the opportunity to support the Frontier Legionnaires in the rear, the bullets will be interrupted here.

The mage, in particular, knew best that it was just a polite interruption of the chant and the staff. If the other party is really ruthless, just hit the person directly.

The battle of a mage is certainly not close to death. It also depends on the person. It is impossible for the Fashen to be on a par with the Sword Master, but.

The inherent drawbacks of a profession are: The Mage is indeed the worst in melee. It is destined and balanced.

Besides, not every mage is a god, so your protection of yourself and the timing of your chanting will have an impact.

Very aggrieved.

All the soldiers and mages of the Berserk Empire are in such a mood.

Mourning ...... It is also necessary to talk about the comparison of strengths.

In particular, is there a real mourner more pure than an outcast?

However, when will the Berserker Empire, which has always been the most powerful military, be pressed and beaten? Even if you have seen that new weapon, it will be the same as the nature of the bow and arrow. Maybe even the destructive power and speed are not as good as the Elven Arrows.

It was an arrow with magic attached to it.

But this way, it is enough.

The king of melee combat in the outcast's internal strength has reached a consensus in the Berserk Empire. Ten years ago, when I fought against the Outcast Army, I almost lost more and won less. Or never won at all. Their moves are too complicated but systematic, one ring after another, and there are too few and too few who can go through a few rounds. As long as your fighting spirit is not entangled in the opponent, you can use both hands and feet and fists to prevent it.

Thinking that with the long-range advantage of a magician, the other party already has that new weapon.

Schneider secretly sighed and frowned at all this, and even the deputy head of the regiment gave up the command and went to fight in person. It was still useless, and Her Highness the Holy Maiden, who was next to her with an interested face, seemed to be more detached from the situation and looked down on all this.

Slowly drew out the long sword, and only himself was on it......

He was stopped.

Dragon Five.

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"His Royal Highness Schneider......"

Long Wu saluted calmly, but his qi locked on Schneider, making Schneider want to laugh, but he couldn't.

"Don't do it with the strength of the Sword Master, right? After all, it may affect the loss of control. ”

The flat-headed Sword Master, who had been guarding Schneider, stepped forward with a blank face at this time, and locked on to Long Wu.

Schneider's feeling that he couldn't laugh at was this, although Long Wu was also very tall more than ten years ago, he was a real child unlike the Damin Long Aotian and several Han Qi apprentices. Just over 10 years old. That was the first meeting.

Now that time has passed, he is called the Sword Saint level, and the outcast is called the Innate Realm. And on the battlefield, stop yourself.

It's just that in the face of the two Sword Saints, Long Wu calmly withdrew the opportunity, and saluted and signaled to Schneider: "You know, among Master's apprentices, I am not good at talking. ”

Looking up at Schneider, Long Wu spoke: "Originally, Master was going to send the Short Body Palace...... I asked for it. ”

"Poof. ”

Agnes covered her mouth and smiled, it turned out that she seemed to have been paying attention to the battlefield, but in fact, how could she not hear the movement here.

Schneider's expression was also frozen, and he immediately stopped the flat-headed sword master who was about to step forward to make a move.

Glancing at Agnes in annoyance, she took a step back.

And Long Wu also saluted and retired, only plundering the formation and not participating in the battle.

What is Agnes laughing at?It's also an innate realm, but can the destructive power of Long Wu be compared to the little short body?

The answer is obvious.

The key is not the small short body and strong body, the combat power of the innate realm, and the magic fighting spirit.

But he didn't care about this, and the only one who could hold her down was Han Qi. In particular, it cannot be ignored that Han Qi has always treated her as a child who has been held in her arms from birth to four years old. But during the ten-year blank period of Han abandonment, what really protects the outcasts is the little short body. She is also the one who really deals with big things.

The demonic beasts all avoided her and hid in the Fallen Continent, and they had a headache when they saw her.

A bunch of human soldiers, mages, and vindictators, is it enough for her to stuff her teeth?

This plugging between the teeth is really not a joke, but the original intention.

I couldn't help but ask again. ”

Agnes didn't care about Schneider's feelings: "What does your father think?"

Schneider took a breath and motioned for the herald to withdraw his troops today.

And the outcast on the opposite side, under the command of Charles, saw the retreat of the Frontier Legion, but he did not pursue. Just watch them leave. It's just that this small town is occupied by the outcasts. The human city-dwellers inside had been evacuated yesterday.

Now it's an empty city.

By the time all the outcast soldiers cheered to receive it, Schneider and Agnes had already turned around and evacuated with the Frontier Legion.

Therefore, different planes are not everything that can be substituted.

It's like even if they lose the first battle at this moment and just retreat, Schneider and Agnes are like tourists, and they just ride back slowly and without anyone stopping them. A sword saint and a law god can't stop it.

"You said that you have a sword saint god, and others have more ruthless ones. ”

Agnes looked at Schneider with a smile: "Is the number still advantageous now?In such a comparison, the Protoss military officer destroyed all the Sword Saint Law Gods of the Roman Empire......, but Han Qi took a small short body and killed a few Protoss military officers?

"Why are you talking so much today?!"

Schneider interrupted with a few impatient expressions, and Agnes laughed even more.

Cleaning up the battlefield was the business of the victors, but they still did not refuse the soldiers of the Frontier Legion to take the corpses.

Looking at it at the moment, it's like a joke. Except that there are real casualties and the number is not small, it is like an exercise. It's not tragic, it's not noisy, it's just attacking and fighting with a clear eye.

That's it.

Look at the border legionnaires with numb and tired expressions, and then look at the outcasts who laughed loudly and cheered to take the city. In comparison, Schneider doesn't even need to summarize the battle damage, because that is meaningless.

"Outcasts...... It's really going to rise. ”

Schneider sighed lightly and looked at it intently.

Agnes turned her head, followed his gaze, and said half-loudly: "Didn't you rise a long time ago?"

Schneider shook his head: "It used to be Han Qi. Now, after all the trials of life and death in blood and fire, he has been given the opportunity to lead the outcast to a real rise. And it is being realized. ”

Agnes frowned slightly, and looked at Schneider half-loudly: "I saw the new weapon." There are even longer ones, and they are more powerful. It's very special, but when it comes to actual combat power, the Arrow Emperor is still too strong, right?"

Schneider smiled: "What he does will only change a model, an era. Do you think it's just a small change?"

Pointing to an outcast carrying a gun, Schneider spoke: "It's good to be strong." It doesn't matter if you have combat power or not. This alone is enough to gain a foothold on the mainland. What's more, they will also have internal strength. ”

The flat-headed sword master next to him rarely spoke, but his eyes changed at this time, and he suddenly spoke: "It doesn't seem to be difficult to make, and we will have the technology when we get it." ”

Schneider and Agnes were stunned, looked at each other, and laughed in unison. The tacit understanding is not between the two, but against ...... The outcast.

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"What are you laughing at, Your Highness?"

This question, but after returning to the station, Agnes also left first, and the flat-headed swordmaster asked Schneider what he said.

At this time, it was already around the fire. Even if the battle is lost, the battle damage is summed up. Thirty percent of the dead and wounded. This is almost a rare battle loss, but it is still in the case of not long after the battle, and no one pursues it.

As for the opponent's battle damage, there is no need to estimate, but with the naked eye, it is less than one percent. It's just an injury. It is estimated that even fewer will die.

But still, to hold a bonfire party, eat, drink, and relax.

Prepare for the big battle that will continue next.

Because today is only the first battle, understand each other and test the attack.

The place where you want to work hard is in the back.

But no one has any nature, there are few people who drink and chat, and the deputy head of the regiment organizes the atmosphere, because Schneider himself is also full of worries.

"You and the saint both laughed. ”

The flat-headed sword master asked, "What did I say wrong?"

Schneider was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curled: "Still thinking about this problem?"

The flat-headed sword saint saluted: "I don't understand, is what I said ridiculous?

Schneider waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down.

"Even if you steal it. ”

Schneider looked at the Flat-headed Juggernaut: "Who stole it from?

The flat-headed sword master nodded: "Of course it's them." Because they invented it. ”

Schneider sighed: "Doesn't that accelerate his change and influence an era? From then on, the army used all the weapons he invented, and the war model he created." Has anything changed?"

"Forehead ......"

The flat-headed sword saint's tone froze, and he still frowned at half a moment: "But at least we are no longer at a disadvantage." ”

Schneider laughed: "But we were talking about his influence, right?"

Waving his hand to interrupt the words of the Flat-headed Sword Master, Schneider spoke: "And people who can influence one era to change one pattern, why do you think that stealing from him will become stronger than him? How do you think that he will not change another pattern?"

The flat-headed sword saint was silent for a long time, shook his head and looked at Schneider: "Your Highness said that I understand." But I still think that His Highness is a little too negative. ”

Schneider took a breath and smiled: "It's negative, but not because of facing him." ”

The flat-headed sword master opened his mouth, and Schneider shook his head and said, "I'm willing to face him." Because I never wanted to be hostile to him. I admired him and even respected him. He did a lot of things I couldn't, even as an outcast. He has a lot of magical ideas. ”

Looking at the flat-headed sword master, Schneider spoke: "If you want to make the Berserk Empire stronger, war is the wrong direction. It should be cooperative, riding his ride to change the times. It's too late to fall. ”

The flat-headed sword master pursed the corners of his mouth and suddenly spoke softly: "What are you facing negatively...... Your Majesty?"

Schneider did not respond.

And the surrounding soldiers are still that silent atmosphere, the army that does not want to fight at all At the same time, it is not like the morale of the mad war empire.