The sudden attack surprised Taylor, he subconsciously wanted to push Kenny away, but found that Kenny had already flashed to the side, a crisp saber out of the sheath accompanied by a flash of cold light, a fragment of the sword fell to the ground in the shadow of the sword, Kenny held the black steel sword with a cold face, the burly cavalry saw his beloved saber broken in two, and looked at Kenny in a little horror. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Damn outlanders!"

The burly cavalryman threw away his sword and shouted, and as soon as he took a step, the armor on his upper body fell to the ground with a bang, and everyone's eyes were focused on this stranger, and no one could see what he had done in that second.

"Presumptuous!Knight Nikon is my honored guest!Who told you to draw your sword?!" Taylor glared angrily at the cavalry in front of him.

"Commander, it's not me he's insulting!'s dignity to our entire Horned Cavalry Regiment!" the cavalry shouted angrily at Kenny.

"Enough! Why don't you find your own reasons, if our cavalry regiment is really good enough, will outsiders dare to make irresponsible remarks?!" Taylor's words left everyone speechless.

"I'm sorry, Commander Taylor, but what I just said may have been a bit excessive, and I apologize to all the knights of the cavalry regiment. Kenny put away his black steel sword and bowed slightly to the group.

"No, you don't have to, it's my problem, for the sake of this knight who has shed blood for the Horn Legion, please don't be angry with what he has just done. Taylor looked at Kenny apologetically.

"Go down. Taylor turned to the crowd behind him.

The cavalrymen who heard the order stood in place, not half of them executing, and countless pairs of eyes stared at Kenny angrily.

"It seems that I am not very popular, and since you do not accept my apology, then use the knightly method to decide who is right and who is wrong. Kenny looked at the crowd in front of him, his hand slowly moving towards the saber at his waist.

"Commander, I ask for a duel with this knight in silver armor!" a knight with a halberd stood out from the crowd.

"I've already said that Knight Nikon is my guest of honor, and your behavior just now is very rude, so that's it!" Taylor saw that everyone did not obey the order, and a trace of crimson flashed on his delicate face.

"Captain Taylor, you shouldn't refuse a request to earn honor for the Legion!" Kenny slowly drew his saber from his waist and took two habitual steps back.

"Well, I only have one request, no matter if you win or lose, you must not hurt your life, this is the bottom line. Taylor took a few steps back.

The knight with the halberd walks up to Kenny, with a long scar on his left eye, looking like a battle-hardened knight, holding the halberd flat, the tip of the halberd slowly pointing at Kenny's forehead from the air.

The cavalry around them stepped back, trying to make room for the two who were about to duel.

"Nikon, commander of the former Guards of Assyria. ”

"Goth, captain of the second detachment of the Horned Cavalry Regiment. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Gort suddenly let out a terrific roar, two huge clouds of white gas came out of his nostrils, and his big steely hands clenched the halberd in his hand, and his steps were like a wild horse on the loose, and the sharp tip of the halberd turned into a storm and hit Kenny.

Seeing the blade attacking, Kenny quickly held the black steel sword in front of his chest to defend it, and the halberd in front of him was as fast as lightning, and the move was deadly, and the slightest mistake could kill Huangquan. Although this knight seems to be irritable, the halberd in his hand is poked indiscriminately, but in fact he is an expert, the power from the black steel sword can be felt, although the tip of the halberd is chaotic like raindrops, but the void is real, the real is false, each stab power is different, the person dancing the halberd should want to take advantage of the situation to disrupt the enemy's rhythm, waiting for the opportunity to find weakness.

Kenny was forced to take a few steps back, and Goth staggered his steps, pressing closer, and suddenly he retracted the halberd in his hand, and tapped the end of the halberd with his left hand, and the blade took advantage of the momentum to rise, and the tip of the halberd went straight to Kenny's head.

Kenny ducked his head to dodge the fatal blow, and Gort quickly retracted the halberd and changed direction again, the halberd resembled a slippery silver snake in his hand, and the poison letter struck Kenny again.

In the blink of an eye, Kenny dodged the halberd as fast as the wind, and with the strength of pulling out the sea and mountains, he held the sword in one hand, the heavy black steel sword was as light as a feather in his hand, and the sharp edge was like the fangs of a bloodthirsty wolf, and went straight to Gort's shoulder blade.

Gort, who was holding a halberd in both hands, was just about to withdraw the iron weapon, when he suddenly felt a wind on his left shoulder, the black and blue blade rested on his shoulder, and the armor on his upper body smashed heavily on the ground like a stack of scrap iron.

Anger and shame immediately turned Gort's cheeks crimson, and he stood up and panted as he looked at the knight in front of him, as if there were hundreds of pairs of eyes behind him to reproach and complain, and this humiliation and frustration seemed to strip him of all his clothes and leave him naked on the streets of Nippur, and be spurned by all people.

"The halberd is a good game, momentum, strength, agility, moves, you have them all, but you ignore the most important point, the more you want to win, the more you can't rush, so it's easy to show flaws. Kenny retracted the Erusteel sword into its scabbard and patted Goth on the shoulder.

"Alright, enough people have been lost, so let's stop here. Taylor stepped forward to pick up Goth's armor, turned to Kenny, and said, "Thank you, it seems that you not only have excellent dueling skills, but also a rare knightly demeanor, and in this era of war and chaos, there are very few duels that have not seen blood." ”

"I'm sorry, Captain, I lost. Goth took the armor Taylor handed him and bowed his head in shame.

"Alright, when I saw Nikon at the ball last night, I felt that he had a strange aura on him, although I am not as good as you in the march and battle, but I am still very confident in knowing people, or you loyal guys, go down. Taylor waved to the crowd.

This time, one hundred and ten knights turned around and walked towards the training ground, and not a single one of them raised any objections.

"Commander Taylor, can you give me an overview of the formation of the cavalry regiment?" Kenny asked, looking at the departing group.

"Although the Horned Cavalry Regiment claims to be 10,000 iron cavalry, but in fact there are only 7,000 people in the real formation, because of the horses, there are only 3,000 cavalry, and the remaining 4,000 are pikemen, some time ago we just experienced a big battle, the cavalry lost nearly 1,000 people, the infantry lost nearly 1,000 people, and now there are only about 5,000 people left. Taylor said truthfully.

"Thank you for your sincerity, Commander Taylor, my words may be a little straight, I hope you don't mind, I just watched the daily drills of the cavalry regiment, I think those subjects are a little old, not only infantry, but even the training mode of cavalry has some fatal problems. Kenny said hesitantly.

"It seems that Knight Nikon not only has first-class dueling skills, but also has a certain insight into combat command, you are really the best birthday present from the Namu God, I sincerely want to invite you to join the cavalry regiment, if you don't dislike it, I want to appoint you as the chief instructor!" Taylor said with a happy face.