Section 7: Metal Abilities (Part II)
Section 7: Metal Abilities (Part II.)
The beautiful young NVs have started to peck at rice again.
"So learn the metal ability, and you'll be exposed to a little bit of advanced art. Townsend smiled and said, "It can even help me make money." ”
"Make money?" After the successful promotion, everyone alienated the word "make money".
"I'll talk about that later, but I'll teach you the powers now. Come and sit down. With a wave of his hand, the various metals immediately drifted back into place - it would be difficult to tell if someone came in from outside, and it was hard to tell that they had moved.
The ability that Townsend used as a demonstration was a fake metal-based primary ability. Back in the days of the Andorran Alliance, this was what a mid-level apprentice used when he smashed Townsend with a nail and a shield - if the Savage ability was the most rugged and bold in technique, then the technique of the metal ability was the closest to the original.
That said, it's not much more advanced than a roar. It is simple, has a single effect, consumes a lot, and is easy to learn and use.
But in Townsend's view, there is a lot of room for improvement in metal abilities, as long as you pay a little attention to the technique, the final effect will be completely different - Townshend's experience is very special, he has not found a mentor until now, the ability is all self-taught, and it is not easy to master an ability, how can he give up if he does not squeeze out its potential?
So he changed this ability beyond recognition, and the effectiveness was greatly increased, and the difficulty also changed. What could have been mastered by an intermediate apprentice has become much more complicated after improvement, and the requirements for release have also increased.
After shock, Townsend is not standing up in front of the apprentices, but "painting cakes" for them. Because of the tight schedule, it was very hard to learn this ability, and they were NV children, and they had to have the belief to win to survive.
Townsend showed them the renderings first, it's a very powerful ability, do you want to learn it, everyone? It's very hard...... Young NVs have already seen the effect of their abilities, and those who don't want to learn are fools!
Townsend never used a textbook to teach his students, he first explained the overall framework of the metal department, and then made a very detailed analysis of the primary ability itself, especially the biggest difficulty - how to maintain the effect of the ability in action - Townsend explained a lot.
After the young NVs understood it thoroughly, Townsend began to lead them one by one, until everyone got an intuitive understanding.
No other ability master can teach this, who has ever seen a primary ability that requires accurate data? Isn't this a big joke?
But Townsend can teach, after he pierced the layer of window paper called "jing accurate data", the ability became a different kind in the eyes of him + passion - in Townsend's short three rounds of guidance, the young NV all learned. It's just learned, and it's very jerky to use. But their learning speed is unbelievably fast.
Five hours, ten apprentices, and a beginner's ability!
It was enough to make Townsend proud of himself and his apprentices!, but he didn't realize it now, or rather didn't care, that he was giving special homework to the young NVs.
From the next morning, there were ten less pure and moving knights in the ranks of Thorn Rose, but ten more knights in light armor. They all seemed to be fresh, and they all used rusty horsemanship to control their horses, and they all followed the leader of Townsend with full attention.
Every time Vahu ran to Townsend's side to report the situation, he could see the embarrassment of the knights struggling to support and use all their strength, and when Vahu grinned, no one could figure out the situation.
It's just a raw hand, what's so funny?
After all, they are West Coasters, and young NVs are no strangers to horseback riding. It only took them a day to get used to, and they were familiar with everything except the extreme moves—because the young knights didn't practice slashing and slashing like cavalrymen, they mostly practiced sprinting and turning, and even kept their hands off the reins to maintain a constant speed.
On the third day, the light armor on the ten knights was replaced by medium armor. This kind of armor is based on light armor with two layers of armor and protection in key positions, but the weight has increased to more than thirty-five catties. If you change your usual time and let the young NVs wear this for no reason, they will definitely drown him with spit!
Thirty-five pounds of armor, do you know what it's like to wear this thing? It's not a tragedy that can be described in a bitter word, not to mention, they have to do other things.
In the morning, you can hear the "rattling" of their metal armor, but by the afternoon, the sound has gradually faded away, as if the armor on their bodies has rusted to death and will never hit each other again.
One day later, the middle armor on their bodies had been replaced by heavy armor.
Then, two-handed greatswords full of evil taste appeared behind their shoulders.
Except for Townsend, only Vahu in the team knew the truth, and secretly sighed that these ten little girls were really making amazing progress. You know, he had spent an all-nighter learning this ability before, and he had been beaten by Townsend a lot, and he had spent more time than they did, but he had apparently forgotten that he was wearing knight's armor at the time, which was much more exaggerated than heavy armor......
Eventually, the forces of the Thorn Rose encountered the first tribe that did not recognize the identity of the "King of Quelsa".
In fact, this tribe is not big, but the old chief with white sè lines painted on his face and a gold ring on his nose is very arrogant. I don't know what great skills he has, but he actually dared to pick up the foreign jiāo personnel sent by the Thorn Rose Business Group and hang them on the camp!
This is called a slap in the face - even if the true god appears at this time and pops up to ask the two sides to stop fighting, the thorn rose will not give him face.
The Waijiāo personnel who were hung on the camp mén were the old men who followed Townsend from Warehouse Town, that is, one of the original "liars". He can't do business and fight, but he has a ruthless spirit, a body of whip marks and bloodstains, and he doesn't even snort - Thorn Rose can defeat a tribe of 10,000 people when there are only a few hundred people, what is this small tribe of thousands of people?
"It's coming—it's coming!" When the flaming thorn rose flag appeared in the distance, the outer Jiāo personnel shouted vigorously, "It's coming!"
Chiluo's emaciated body tensed tightly on the camp, blood beads splashed out of the cracked wounds, and his hoarse roar resounded through the field!
"Hit me!"
A huge banner appeared at the end of the tribesmen's field of vision, and the bright red face jumped endlessly, like a raging flame. It was so fast that it seemed to be flying all the way, and finally jumped up a small dirt hill seven miles away from the camp, and the steady chā was at the highest point.
The wind close to the ground blows the flags and hunts, and the golden sè pattern seems to come to life: the thorns are intertwined with each other, and the shape is sharp and hideous, and the two roses stand resolutely upright, revealing a thick cold pride.
This flaming battle banner is called the Thorn Rose!
In the sound of rumbling horses' hooves, a puff of smoke and dust rose from the left and right sides, which was a sign of the approaching cavalry, and in the sound of clattering iron armor, the black crushed man cháo spread over the small dirt hill, which was characteristic of the infantry advance.
The sharp-eyed tribesmen could still see that small black dots had broken out of the ranks and were converging towards the flaming red battle flag. These little black dots should be officers, and under that flag should be their headquarters.
That's right, the headquarters of the Thorn Rose is under the battle flag, and the leader is also under the battle flag.
"I finally met a daring féi. Townsend looked at the tribal camp from afar: "Hurry up, don't let the old liar shout niào." ”
The officers behind him responded violently and scattered to do their own business.
Townsend was dressed very rarely today, and it was actually a heavy set of knight's plate armor. His kind of lazy character, his kind of stealing and slippery bingxing, when he wore the plate armor, he didn't drop a few accessories from head to toe, it was a miracle - this kind of knight's plate armor weighed more than 100 catties, and those who were qualified to wear it were all powerful horns.
Known as the "Heavy Knights", they are the stars that charge into battle.
Townsend was fit to wear, at least in shape—a matte black sè on sheet metal armor, a terrifying helmet with bright red streamers, and a two-handed hilt wrapped in string sticking out from under the cloak and resting diagonally behind Townsend's shoulders.
Wrapped in steel, his face was cold, and there were only two sès black and red all over his body, Townsend's temperament became very rough and cold. On either side of Townsend, there are also five apprentices in the same attire lined up, which is very visually striking.
No one guessed that these ten heavily armored knights were NVXING, and they were less NV.
Their training was not in vain, the hundred-pound heavy armor was like playing, and the two-handed sword was no problem. The battle in front of him was a good opportunity to test - Townsend didn't think to command this battle, it was just a tribe of a few thousand people, why did he keep so many officers?
These days, the officers who accompanied them were scolded especially badly by the unscrupulous leaders, and they all held their breath to justify themselves with victory.
"Semi-nomadic tribe, tactical mobility is acceptable, campaign mobility is average. Townsend said to the junior lieutenant beside him: "I have made a few questions, which are thorough and meticulous, cautious and spicy, slow and swift -- tell them that I will make them with tactical command." ”
"Yes, sir!" the lieutenant ran away quickly.
Townsend raised his hand and waved it a few times, signaling to start quickly—not far away, the command flag began to dance, and the slow sound of war drums followed. Wherever the order went, the frozen combat units were immediately awakened.
"Advance in a column!" The array of light infantry slowly entered the battlefield and advanced towards their respective goals.
"Two columns forward!" The swords were on their shoulders, their spears pointed to the sky, their steps were firm and neat, they were a huge force that had been suppressed.
"Three columns forward!" the armor pieces on their bodies collided with each other, and each step was accompanied by a dull sound of "bang-la-la-la".
The wind subsided, the clouds quieted, and the atmosphere on the plains began to tense.
"Forward!" sounded the sound of horses' hooves.
"Forward!" cavalry units, large and small, of varying numbers followed.
They were fast enough to easily overtake the infantry ranks, and some cavalry even reached the edge of the enemy and began to tease the beasts before the battle—a tactic they had passed down to lure the jingrui out of the opposing camp.
If you can kill it, you can kill it, and if you can't kill it, you will take it around like walking a dog, and you will be impetuous and impetuous again.
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