Chapter 5: Piedro the Troll
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The troll Pidero didn't talk nonsense, six arms were wheeled by six broad-bladed broadswords with blades two meters long, quickly rotating to approach Liang Ke, and the flying broadsword was like the propeller of an airplane, slashing at Liang Ke's shoulder. I have to say that Pidero's martial arts are much stronger than the troll warrior just now, at least he knows how to use the inertia of the blade brought by the rotation of the body to increase the attack power, and use the number of weapons controlled at the same time to improve the ability to continue to strike. But it's a pity that he met the perverted Liang Ke.
Liang Ke only made one move in the face of Piedro's crazy attack, that is, he twisted sideways, and fiercely reversed the broadsword in his left hand from bottom to top towards Pidero's rapidly falling broadsword. Hearing only a clinking sound and seeing a dazzling spark of golden light, Piedro's six broadswords flew freely into the sky as if they had lost their gravitational pull, and did not fall after a while.
"This ...... How is this possible?" Piedro looked at the six hands whose jaws had cracked and blood flowed, unable to believe what had just happened, and did not even see the tactical knife around his neck.
"Hey, Mr. Piderow, do you think I should kill you now?" Liang Ke threw away the deformed iron sword and slapped Pidero's sharp fangs with his tactical knife.
"Are you a dragon? How can you have so much strength?" The troll Piedro obviously hadn't recovered from the shock just now, staring at Liang Ke's face with small eyes, as if to see through what monster was hiding under this human skin.
"Haha, you can also say that, in my hometown, we are all called descendants of the dragon. ”
"Now it's time for you to make good on your promises. "Since you have desperately gained the initiative, you have to hurry up and remind the other party to cash in, which is Liang Ke's principle.
"Of course, this is no problem, mighty Master Aragon, we trolls have always respected the strong, and now you can take my life, and that vein is yours. With that, Piedro closed his eyes.
"Leader Pidero!" the trolls gathered around in anger, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Don't move, can you ignore what the trolls have said? It's not a shame to be defeated at the hands of a powerful warrior, and it's only by betraying one's own words that people will be spurned. Let them go, even if Pidero loses his life. The troll Piedro shouted at his people.
"Haha, I have no intention of taking your life, it won't do me any good. Actually, with your physical condition and good training, you can completely defeat me, and all you lack is attack skills. After Liang Ke finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the stunned Batu, preparing to enter the pit to dig up the Mithril ore.
"Mr. Aragorn, no, master, Master Aragon, thank you for your generosity, is the attack technique you said the same martial technique you used just now?" Piedro did not have a trace of joy in escaping death, and quickly caught up with Liang Ke, blocking in front of him and questioning.
"Haha, I'm not a master. As for the martial arts you mentioned, you can also call it that!" Liang Ke dealt absentmindedly as he sorted out his tools.
"Master, how can a strong man of such martial arts skills as you do such a menial job? Piedro beckoned the troll warrior for help, then took Liang Ke's arm and turned to the shade east of the mine. "Master, please sit down, you can help me speak, you said that if we know how to attack, we can easily defeat a powerful warrior like you, is it true?" Piedro stepped on the ground with his big foot, trying to make the ground appear smoother, and then pressed Liang Ke to the ground and sat down, while he sat cross-legged opposite Liang Ke like a primary school student, respectfully waiting for Liang Ke to give a lesson.
"Since you are so studious, I will sacrifice a little time to tell you about it. Liang Ke shook his head and pretended to be a professor.
"You've always relied on your height and strength to win in battle, haven't you?"
"yes, what's wrong with that?" said Pidro, scratching his head in confusion.
"Of course, this is no problem, knowing how to use your physical advantage is a necessary advantage for a martial artist, but you have not made good use of this advantage. As a result, your methods of attack appear to be disorganized, and sometimes even restrain yourself and create opportunities for the enemy. ”
"Oh, is that so?" asked Piedero, puzzled.
"I'll give you an example. For example, in my previous battle with that troll warrior, in fact, with his strength, there was no need to smash all the weapons in his hand at me, and once I successfully dodged his attack and quickly counterattacked, he had lost all his ability to resist. Are you right?" Liang Ke explained to Piedro without hurry.
"You're right, we trolls have always had a very obvious physical advantage, and we have hardly ever met a martial arts master like you, and we've never thought about what to do if we miss a single blow?"
"Haha, it's very simple, attack with two arms on the bottom, if the opponent dodges successfully and starts to fight back from behind, he only needs to backhand the weapon towards the opponent, because your arms plus the length of the weapon should be able to make the opponent ineffective before the opponent's weapon touches your body. Of course, the premise is not to cut the arm that is underneath. Liang Ke glanced up at Piderot and continued his analysis.
"As for you, it's even easier to beat your opponents. See my spear? Oh, yes, it's the rapier in my hand. Liang Ke turned the spear upside down and threw it at Piderot.
"This weapon looks short and slender, but it is sharp and sharp, and it can easily pierce the opponent's body, and the three sides have deep blood grooves on each side, which can instantly release a large amount of blood, which can ensure that your opponent will die of excessive blood loss in the shortest possible time. If you can accurately stab your opponent in the heart, lungs, liver, or central nervous system with this weapon, the person who is stabbed will immediately lose their combat effectiveness and have little chance of survival. As you can imagine, when you have one of these weapons in each of your hands and stab your opponent's body from multiple angles at the same time, all your opponent can do is retreat, or fight to get pierced and rush forward and die with you. The exception, of course, is physically strong enough to surpass mine. Liang Ke slashed at his left arm with a tactical knife, then smiled and reached out to Piedro to show him the white mark.
The troll Piedro was so shocked by Liang Ke's shocking performance that he almost fell to the ground, "God, you, are you really the legendary dragon, or the incarnation of the great Odin God of War in the world?"
"Haha, God of War. If you can master a set of combat skills that suit you, then the god of war can also be defeated. ”
"Master, are you telling the truth?" Piedro asked Liang Ke nervously, his eyes lit up. The current Liang Ke is even greater than the God of War in his eyes.
"Of course, do you doubt me, you already have the best fighting talent, and if you make the right improvements in the choice of weapons, the timing and force of your attacks, the angle of your attacks, and the training of your body coordination, I have reason to believe that the Trolls will become the best fighters in the world. Liang Ke swore a promise.
"Great Master of Aragon, on behalf of all the warriors of the trolls, I implore you to teach us martial arts, let us be your strongest arm, help you clear all enemies who dare to stand before you, and the trolls will be your most loyal followers. The tall Piedro fell to his knees, stroked his chest with one hand, lowered his huge head, and gave Liang Ke a standard chivalric salute symbolizing eternal allegiance.
Liang Ke was almost stunned by the scene in front of him, what kind of fool said that trolls are all unreasonable and murderous monsters? This is completely a bunch of martial idiots, just relying on these few trivial fighting skills, to get the allegiance of the entire troll tribe, this plot is simply too bloody.
"Heroic Pidero, I admire the troll's dedication to martial arts. But I'm just a farmer, and I can't lead the trolls to glory, so I'm afraid you've got the wrong person. Liang Ke withdrew the spear and got up and walked to the mine.
"No, Master Aragon, your martial arts are so simple and effective, and the research and methods of using weapons have made history. Only with your guidance will the trolls become more powerful. Even as a farmer, trolls with as many as six arms can't help you do better?Besides, you're now a fairly wealthy Mithril miner, can you guard and mine such a large Mithril mine by yourself?"
That's right, I'm not the poor and white Wang Lao Wu now, Lao Tzu is also the mine manager of the rich side, and the mine manager without miners and mine protection teams is a mallet. Looks like they've really gotten the trolls at the underbelly. Liang Ke pondered for a moment, stopped, and turned back to help Piedro up.
"Dear Pidero, the troll's dedication to martial arts has conquered me, you can follow me in the future, I will teach you the art of attack according to your physical characteristics, Pidero, remember my words, faith is the most powerful weapon, even if one day your opponent is the god of war, then he should tremble in front of you. ”
"I will take Master's words to heart, but am I the only one?Although our Troll Clan is sparsely populated, there are more than 400 warriors above four arms, and they are all eager for your guidance. Linka, Pipita, do you say?" Piedro called all the trolls who had just come out of the mine.
"Yes, Master, the trolls want your advice. ”
"You must teach us martial arts. ”
"Trolls will always be your most loyal followers, isn't that what you want them to see if they are strong?"
For a while, more than two dozen trolls were gossiping and making a mess.
"Everyone, be quiet. Liang Ke raised his voice. "I think so! Pidero, you choose four of the best troll warriors to learn martial arts with me, and then they teach the other warriors separately, if you all follow me to my small village, I am afraid that I will scare the timid villagers away, and besides, I don't have so many pigs and beasts to fill your belly. Liang Ke smiled and patted Piedero's thick waist.
"Hehe!" Piedro grinned, rubbing his head. "Well, since the master said so, then Linka, Pipita, Gegan, and Derinko, you four follow me and the master to learn martial arts, and the others take good care of this vein for the master, and don't let those dead dwarves rob it. When we learn powerful martial arts, we will teach you again, and then we will see who dares to steal things from us.
Although the trolls were a little disappointed, fortunately, Liang Ke gave an acceptable solution. The four chosen trolls cheered and helped Liang Ke tie the sack full of ore to Batuu's old horse.
"Pidero, you just said that there are still people who are also robbing you of this Mithril vein?" Liang Ke immediately attracted great attention when he heard that someone dared to rob his own things.
"Yes, a bunch of hill dwarves on the other side of the mountain. This Mithril mine was discovered by us first, and for a long time, we trolls were not accepted by the human world due to their vicious appearance, so they lived in seclusion in this forest, living by hunting monsters, and living a very hard life. Ever since we discovered this Mithril mine, we have occasionally mined some and sold them to merchants passing by in exchange for some food and crude weapons and tools. But who knew that those dwarves actually heard the news of the Mithril Mine, and often came here to ask for it, although they were short, they were born with divine powers, and their armor and weapons were excellent, and they were like a steel fortress wherever they went, so even our powerful trolls would have a hard time dealing with them. Forced to be helpless, we can only give some ore regularly to send these difficult guys. ”
"Dwarves, why didn't they come thousands of miles to rob you of the Mithril Mine? I think that although the dwarves are not small and well-equipped, it will not be easy to defeat you natural warriors, and they would be too stupid to lose their lives for money. ”
"Master, don't you know anything about dwarves?" Piedro was puzzled by Liang Ke's ignorance.
"Ahem, I've been practicing martial arts almost since I was born, so I don't know a lot about things in the world, do they have any special purpose?" Liang Ke diverted the topic with another question.
"It's no wonder. Dwarves are almost all born masters of weapons and equipment, and like us, the research and manufacture of weapons and equipment is their lifelong pursuit, and almost all of the best weapons and equipment in this world are made by dwarves. That's why they're obsessed with the rare magical metal Mithril, so they've come over the mountains to snatch it from us. If the dwarves had a lot of Mithril, they would be able to craft more powerful armor, and we would be even less able to defend ourselves against their attacks. "Pidero clearly sees a potential crisis.
"Haha, it's just a bunch of crazy blacksmiths, Piedro you go back with me first, leave some people to guard our mines, and when those dwarves come back next time, take them to Shell Village, and say I'm going to compete with them to see whose weapons are more powerful. ”
"Can they ....... see you?" said Piedero, frowning, rubbing the hair on his head.
"Haha, you just do what I said, and they'll go. Liang Ke smiled and shook his head, it seems that people in this world don't know much about psychology.
"Yes, Master of Aragon"
"Pidero, tell everyone to fill Brother Batu's sack, and we'll go first. ”
"Yes, Master. ”