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The scorching sun shines on the earth, the Divine Wind Arena is crowded, today is the last day of the competitive competition, because there is only one game, so it is arranged to be held in the afternoon, in fact, this baseless convention, is completely to take care of the great nobles' life time day and night for the sake of the day, today here will be born the final winner of the game, this time many of the wealthy families of the day tile car have sent people to participate in the competition, with the five rounds of promotion, in the end there are only eighteen players left, according to the rules of the previous competitive competition, the last game is a group competition, both divided into two teams to fight, nine people on each side, this is a test of the players' ability to cooperate, after all, no matter how good the knight also needs a partnerUnity, trust, and mutual assistance are important elements of the Knight's Five Creeds

The fat man and Salon sat in the most remote box, drinking yellow iced ale, and there were two waiters behind them who fanned the wind with large fans, this is the benefit of the nobles, in all the boxes, there are servants who are specially responsible for fanning the wind, originally the fat man did not let Salonn come, but under Salon's stubborn insistence, the fat man had to compromise, according to Salon, the glorious swordsman who defeated him was also a civilian swordsman, which aroused the curiosity of the fat man

The air at the scene was a little depressing, all around was the sound of people talking, the players on both sides were in the lounge under the stage, making final preparations for the fight, it is said that among the eighteen players who entered the finals this time, six were civilian players, which attracted a large number of ordinary citizens to watch the game,

"Thunder Hortonke, Assassin Ray Trik, Glory Swordsman Chico Huli...... these ordinary but slightly legendary names have a high reputation among the people of Zhiwacheze, they are the masters of this arena, they are the heroes of all civilians, they are creating a myth, a myth of a civilian champion.

"Woo woo!" The loud trombone finally sounded, and the doors of the lounges on both sides slowly opened, at this moment, both nobles and commoners cheered excitedly for the players representing them, and the whole arena boiled at once, but this cheer was quickly replaced by surprise and anger, and the stands that were thunderous just now suddenly fell a lot

"What's going on?" everyone in the civilian stands whispered in surprise, looking at the players below in disbelief, their eyes bulging

"It's not fair!" a civilian in the stands angrily threw a glass of water on the ground.

On both sides of the arena below, on one side were nine heavily armed knights, tall knight horses, three-meter knight spears, full suit of light chain mail, and on their heads were iron bucket hats with only eyes exposed, murderous as steel monsters.

On one side, there were only six chainmail warriors armed with swords and shields, all of which were still wooden.

This completely one-sided situation made the ordinary seats around the VIP stand completely indignant, and the voices shouting "unfair" came like a sea of people

"Why are there only six people? aren't there nine on each side?" the fat man asked the waiter behind him with a surprised expression

"Your Excellency, there are three other players who are nobles, and they have already abstained before the match!" said the messenger behind him

"Damn!" The fat man scolded angrily, "Six infantry against nine knights, isn't this a game of people!

"It's a good thing I didn't make it to the finals!" Salon took a sip of ale with an ugly face,

"What are these untouchables shouting!" In response to the opposition from the surrounding stands, the patriarch of the Dardanelles family, Dardanelleh, asked with a displeased face, "What are they not satisfied with being able to compete with the nobles?

"Yes," Huk Entu, the patriarch of the Hook family beside him, complimented with a flattering face, "Your Excellency, you have seen it, Lord Chivik is too tolerant of these untouchables, and these untouchables are about to climb the necks of our nobles!"

"En" Dadanielhe snorted dissatisfiedly, "I didn't expect that during the time I went to Saland, this kid Chivik made the Riwa chariot into a miasma, not only allowing civilians to enter the sacred athletic competition, but also forming a merchant association, don't he know, commoners are lowly, merchants are lowly, and nobles are the masters of this world, this is the order set by God." If I hadn't come back in time, these untouchables wouldn't have turned the sky upside down!"

"That's right!" Hukentu grumbled, "During the period of your absence, Lord Chivik not only interfered in the dispute between Samoel and the Isa family, but also tried to secretly instigate the rebellion of the nobles of Jerbor, which completely deviated from the tradition of the Dardanelles family not meddled in the affairs of the lord, and if he hadn't messed up, the cavalry of the Samoorians would not have appeared outside the city of Riwache!"

"That's enough," Dardanierh waved his hand, "don't say any more, after all, he is my only son, and your future master, let's talk about the annoying Samorians, when are they going to leave?

"I don't know about this," Hukentu looked at Dadanielh with an embarrassed face, "I heard the report of the city guards yesterday, the fat man of Samore and the swamp barbarians seem to be mixed together, judging from the current shape, as soon as the game is over, the Samoorians will return to the territory!"

"Swamp Barbarian!" Dardanierh was stunned for a moment, and sneered, "Hehe, vulgar aristocratic scum and rude swamp barbarian, they are really a natural pair! Hurry up and let the game start, I don't want to let the Samoa people stay for a second longer! I lose my appetite when I see them!"

Completely ignoring the "unfair" clamor of the commoners on the stage, the referee's eyes were only fixed on the middle of the noble seat, and when he saw Hukentu's hand, he hurriedly asked the trumpeter to blow the trombone, and the final began under absolutely unfair conditions.

The nine nobles who participated in the competition had been waiting impatiently, and when they heard the trombone sound at the beginning, they immediately urged the war horses under their crotches to run, they were all elites of various families, although they did not have superb equestrian skills like the Kujiits, but more than ten years of knightly training had already made them integrate with the war horses under their crotches, and they were more proficient in balance on horseback than ordinary cavalrymen.

At this time, the knight's rigid training method reflects its value, the war horse from slow movement to accelerated running, the nine knights tacitly understand like a person, the shield in the hand of the body is all blocked, and the straight three-meter cavalry spear is lined up in an attack line to press over,

"Kill them, kill them, kill these untouchables!"

The jumping war horse, the neatly advancing queue, the nine people are like a steel city wall, this is the perfect combination of actual combat and drills, violence and aesthetics, the momentum of the bamboo makes the nobles on the stage let out loud cheers, it seems that the six people on the opposite side have been crushed by the galloping war horse, pierced by sharp spears

Facing the slowly pressing knight formation, Chico Huli on the opposite side showed extraordinary command ability, and under his leadership, the six people turned over and ran in unison, until they ran to the left wall, and put on a defensive formation with their backs against the wall

"Beautiful!" This wonderful gesture made the fat man in the box can't help but shout hello, and Chico Huli still has white gauze tied around his left arm, which makes the fat man recognize him at a glance

The fat man, who has been studying infantry tactics, saw at a glance the subtlety of this trick "leaning against the wall", the wall can keep the back from attack, and the infantry can concentrate on defending the front. The cavalry that can charge can naturally crash into the wall at the moment when the spear is stabbed, and the cavalry that loses its impact will not be much better than the infantry.

Sure enough, the nine knights who were advancing neatly had to give up the tactic of synchronous advancement, roared past the wall, and attacked the wall in two teams, divided into left and right teams, trying to squeeze the six people in the corner of the wall to death.

"It's coming!" the fat man said with his eyes wide open, "This is the only chance to fight back against the knight!"

With a crisp "bell", the knight's spear slid past the edge of Chicohuli's shield, and the first knight who rushed up diagonally crashed into the middle of the six, and the wall made the war horse have to slow down, and a two-handed sword warrior slashed at the knight's shield, bringing out a spark, and several knights behind had to go around the neighborhood in order not to collide with each other

"Bump" Two more knights collided from the right side, and the spear pierced into the back of the two-handed sword warrior, blood splattered, and the body was thrown several meters away,

The crowded corner space bought time for the other warriors, Chico Huli showed the strength of his top glory swordsman at this time, kicked on the wall, with the help of the counter-collision force, the knight's broad sword in his hand pierced into the belly chain mail of a knight from below, the black spots expanded rapidly, as the knight's sword was withdrawn, blood mixed with internal organs spurted out of the knight's abdomen, the knight shook a few times, and fell off the horse,

The knight's wide sword in the hands of several other warriors with a magical cold light slashed on the waist of the knight who followed behind, marking a bloody mark, and blood splattered out from the chain mail on the knight's body, in addition to one knight who escaped in time, another knight was cut off by the warriors who rushed up because he was trapped on his horse

"That's the serrated sword of the Glory Swordsman!" Salon watched the changes in the audience intently, explaining the weapons of the warriors in the audience, although he was once an opponent, he still admired the strength of Chico Huli "This broadsword has serrated teeth on both sides, and it is specially designed to deal with chain mail, and a stroke is a big hole"

"Good thing!" The sharpness of the sawtooth sword made the fat man's eyes light up, it seems that Chico Huli had already planned for the predicament in front of him, and specially chose the wide-bladed sawtooth sword to deal with chain mail, Chico Huli's accurate judgment and excellent command ability made the fat man pound "This is the genius commander of the infantry corps!"

"These untouchables dare to kill a knight in front of so many nobles!" Dardaniel stood up angrily, "Whether they survive or not, I'm going to nail them to the wooden frame as soon as the game is over."

One for two, the first wave of collisions ended in the victory of the fighters, which caused a thunderous cheer from the civilians in the surrounding stands

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"Well done, Chico Huli!"

"Give those shameless people a hard blow!"

"It turns out that the blood of the noble lord is also red, haha!"

The nobles were pale and silent, no one would have thought that in the face of the absolute superiority of the knights, these untouchables would be so strong, the expected knights slaughtered the untouchables, but it turned into a magical Jedi counterattack of the untouchables, especially the family representatives of the two knights who were killed, they were even more trembling with excitement

"They should be arrested immediately! How dare they kill the knights!"

The knights circled around the wall, and gathered again, the five warriors with their backs against the wall made them feel helpless, no one dared to guarantee that they could hit it with one blow, once they hit the wall, they would be surrounded and suppressed by the warriors who were evading, and immediately after all, there was no convenience on the ground, and they were cut down together, and no one could stand it,

In the face of the tight defense of the warriors, the eight knights were again divided into four groups, one to attack, one to cover, and began to charge from a distance of more than twenty meters from the corner of the wall, and then ran to both sides a few meters from the wall,

"Bell, bell" knight's spear struck the warrior's shield with a sudden stroke, and the shield of the powerful impact continued to retreat, and under this strong driving attack, the defense range of the five warriors continued to shrink until they were finally pressed into the corner.

"Glory is my life!"

The knights gathered in a horizontal line, and the towering three-meter spear was lowered again, shouting the slogan of the knight's charge, and instigating the war horses, which struck like a hurricane,

The five warriors cowered in the narrow corner, five shields surrounded a shield wall, revealing only a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at the speeding knight, the moment of life and death was coming.

"Everyone rush forward!" The war horse had already galloped into the range of ten meters, Chico Hu Li shouted hard, and the five warriors did not retreat, and raised their shields to meet them,

"Whoosh!" The five warriors quickly flashed the three-meter cavalry spear that stabbed over, passing through the gap of the eight war horses, and the offensive and defensive forms suddenly reversed, "Ah" One knight was slashed in the thigh by the broad sword stabbed from behind, and the other knights panicked and could only use the advantage of the war horse to accelerate the front, trying to get rid of the threat behind them, but this is exactly what the warriors wanted them to do.

In front of it is a solid wall, no matter how powerful the war horse can not win, "touching" the disorderly eight war horses crowded, hitting each other, the two knights fell off the horse because of the sudden impact, the others also turned the horse's head in a panic, but it was impossible for the eight war horses to turn their huge bodies at the same time in a narrow space, and the scene was chaotic for a while

Facing the panicked noble knights, five experienced warriors quickly surrounded them, swords and swords, blood splashes, the sound of chain mail breaking and the warrior's screams were mixed together,

In a confined space, the knight's three-meter spear was completely unfortunate, while the warrior's serrated broadsword could easily cut through their chain mail,

The nimble infantry was the master of the arena, blood splattered from between the chain mail and the broken spears, and the knights fell from their horses.

The eight knights once again left five corpses in the corner, and three of them were also wounded, and the arrogance and sharpness just now had lost their invisibility.

"Stop!, immediately stop!" Dardanielch couldn't sit still any longer, and ordered indignantly, if the game is not stopped, the nine nobles are afraid that no one will be able to end up alive, "The untouchables have become the protagonists of the arena, today is the day of shame for the nobles!

The trombone sounded at the end of the game, and the cheers of the sky resounded in the stands, even the blind could see that these civilian warriors were the masters of the arena, and they created a myth, not only did they win the championship, but they also conquered the hearts of the people of Riwache

"Do you really want to judge like this?" The referee looked at the verdict sent from the VIP desk, hesitated for a long time without saying a word, and whispered to the herald, "I'm afraid of ......."

"What do you care about so much!" the herald glanced at the referee with displeasure, "This is the decision of the adults, do you still want to disobey the order!"

"Yes, this is the decision of the adults," the referee muttered, looking at the people waiting for the verdict around him with a complicated face, spreading out the verdict in his hand and reading it aloud

"The overall champion of this tournament is the embodiment of our bravery, fearlessness of evil, loyalty and justice, the defender of order in the world, our protector gods, the noble knights of Solonin!"

"! It's so shameless!" The fat man, who has always been based on shamelessness, also slapped the table indignantly, "How can people be so shameless!"

"Shameless liar!" I don't know who shouted this, but soon, the whole arena shouted like this, and even some nobles joined in, and the roaring shouts seemed to shake even the arena

"My lord, the untouchables are about to riot!" Hukthun listened to the shouts like a mountain, his face turned pale with horror, and Dardanielch glared at him coldly, "What are you panicking, these untouchables still want to turn the sky upside down! I am the lord, and I have the final say in Riwache!"

There was a commotion at the gate of the arena, and a group of leather-clad Riwa chariots poured in, and the shining spears surrounded all the civilians in the ordinary seats, gathering all the civilians together like ducks, and the commotion just now suddenly stopped, leaving only a helpless face

"See!" said Dardanierhe, with a contemptuous smile on his face, "these untouchables are like weeds growing in a courtyard, they can be trimmed with only a sword and a spear!"

"It's still a wise man," said Hukthun, flatteringly complimented, "these untouchables should be cleaned up,

A group of soldiers drove into the arena and surrounded the five warriors

"You have committed the crime of conspiracy to kill the nobles, and you are now arrested," the city guard stood up and read, holding in his hand a document signed by the lord himself, "This is an execution order signed by the lord, and tomorrow morning, you will be crucified in the city square"

"Get out of the way!" Just as the city guard was about to tie up the five victors, a loud shout came from behind him, and the two soldiers guarding the gate were pushed away by a tall warrior, and their bodies retreated several steps, and the two long knives carried by the warriors behind them made everyone who saw them shudder

"Saron the Tyrant!"

This fierce warrior is the most legendary protagonist of the competitive game, with a fierce double knife like a flame, a tall and swift attack, and a favorite to use the double knife to slash at the same position until the weapon breaks until the opponent breaks down, and if it were not for the controversial verdict of the previous game, he is one of the protagonists of this match

"What do you want to do!" the city guard trembled slightly, the city guard's arm trembled and stood in front of the city guard, Salon's cloudy eyes made the city guard feel like a dead man, and he had to rely on his voice to strengthen his courage, "I am the city guard of Riwa Cheze! I have the order of the lord in my hand."

"Lord's orders?" Salon glanced at the city guard with contempt, spreading out his right palm, a bramble heraldic ring set with white diamonds glittering in the sunlight

"They are the men of our Samorir army, and your lord has no right to arrest them, this is a provocation to the Samorian army!"

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