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The two swords intersected, and sparks flew everywhere. Once you enter hand-to-hand combat, then there is not much threat to the bandits in the rear, and no matter how many traps there are, people can walk slowly. After the cave was modified by Kevin and the others, the entrance to the cave was blocked by a whole catapult, and the wheels were jammed with dirt and could not be moved. Only a little gap is left between the sides of the car body and under the car.

The void under the car was also blocked by mud, which could only be used by bows and arrows, and people could not get into it unless they dug the earth first. The gaps on both sides have also been greatly blocked, allowing only one person to enter and exit. This special terrain causes even if there are thousands of opponents, they can only fight against Kevin in twos and three.

Kevin was on the left side, Start was on the right, and Gray was attacking with cold arrows from behind, a formation that they had practiced a few days ago, and even in the face of thousands of deadly bandits, they didn't panic.

Block, cut, block, cut, block, block, cut......

Kevin's technique is extremely simple, even brainless, but it is very effective at this point. Both sides were equipped with the same equipment, and the bandits who rushed ahead used the same sword and the same armor captured from the Thunder Knights. The vindictive spirit is the same color, both are red. The only thing left to compete is technology.

Kevin had taught himself a lot of messy techniques, and he used to ask veterans, officers, and even assassins for advice. However, no matter how many techniques there are, the most suitable at this time is the most basic technology in recruit training. It's splitting, receiving, chopping, receiving......

There is no gorgeous technology, there is no powerful lethality, and the posture is average, and it is like a mass creep. In the past, almost all recruits in the recruit team questioned the necessity of training, and even if some people didn't say it, they had already identified it as performative training in their hearts, after all, it would be more handsome for everyone to cut in unison.

However, few people know that this is one of the training methods that has been handed down from the time of infantry battles. The strength, height, posture, and movement of this slash are all the essence summed up by countless predecessors. If the slash height is too small, it will not threaten the enemy, and if it is too large, it will easily reveal its flaws, which is simple and practical, and the flaws are very small. At the beginning of the infantry battle formation, the left, right and rear were their own people, and only one person in front of them was enough.

The rules of the battlefield used to dictate that defense was more important than offense. Dash and slash an enemy to death, maybe you will be exhausted, maybe the sword will get stuck in the enemy's body and you won't be able to pull it out, maybe there are many other situations. Therefore, this set of simple swordsmanship is to let the warriors remember to preserve their vital strength, and the people who live long on the battlefield will always win.

However, this infantry battle formation was eliminated after the large-scale development of magic. However, this basic training method has been retained and used for basic training of recruits. However, the recruit commander rarely tells the recruit why he wants to train in this way, some of which the commander himself does not know, and some of whom do not bother to say, because the recruit may be assigned to various other units in the future, and only a small part of the special infantry will continue this training method.

At this time, Kevin has a wall on his left, a catapult on his right, and his own people behind him, which fully meets the needs of the battle array. Even if you have basic swordsmanship, you don't have any power at all, but it's just grinding time.

You cut, I block, I cut, you block, you cut, you cut again, I block again, I cut again, you block again......

The two went back and forth, and eventually a battle turned into a turn-based one. The bandit couldn't stand it for a moment, and immediately tried to slash Kevin twice, so the bandit himself took a sword first.

If you want to cut someone, you have to collect your sword first, and collecting your sword and lifting your shield to block is originally an action. The bandit tried to slash twice in a row, and the order of action had to be to cut people, collect the sword, and then cut people, but he desperately pressed his right hand, trying to speed up about half a beat. But Kevin's action is to block and collect the sword, out of the sword, and then block and collect the sword, which is a beat faster than the bandit.

At the time of the battle, a small half beat in time was enough to kill, but in an instant, the bandit received a sword in the left shoulder. Kevin followed the rhythm and closed his sword to block, but he was still able to block the bandit's second sword.

However, although the bandit was hit, he did not die so easily. This kind of basic swordsmanship is not to seek merit, but to seek no fault. Especially in the face of a thief who doesn't want to die, poke a transparent hole with a sword, and the result may be that he holds you with his backhand. The advantage of this kind of swordsmanship is that it can poke a knife is a knife, slowly bleed, and slowly consumed.

Anyway, Kevin is not in a hurry, if he kills one, then the next one will be on top immediately. But putting a half-dead person in front of him is to give himself a lot of time to rest and breathe. It's a long game, and you have to save your stamina.

"Fake!" the bandit scolded angrily, his face turned red, his muscles flared up, and he was obviously injured and crazy. His right hand was a little stronger, but his left was even weaker to block.

Kevin is not greedy, he still maintains the rhythm, and at the same time points to Gray behind him: "I'm tired for a while, you replace me." I also fought the same way I did, do you understand? It's that our recruit team has been practicing swordsmanship for more than three months. ”

Gray was also very nervous at this time, looking left and right from time to time: "But, why does Stadt play differently than you?"

"He's equipped to crush, leave him alone. Kevin didn't even look at it, still staring at the bandit in front of him.

Start on the right side had already killed three people at this time, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but shout: "What do you mean to leave me alone? I ......"

As he spoke, Start was stabbed, sparks flew from his helmet, but his head was unharmed. With a backhand, he slashed at the bandit's thigh and slashed off a piece of meat.

Gray couldn't help but be surprised: "Your equipment is indeed a prohibited item!"

"Staat, I advise you to take it easy," Kevin said, "no matter how good the equipment is, there are times when it breaks." 【】”

Gray was very optimistic: "It's okay, I guess the army is about to save us, right?"

Kevin was silent, and after a while, he could only speak optimistically: "Yes, the big army is coming soon! Everyone resist!" and only Kevin knows that there is no big army anymore, Gray thinks that Kevin's swordsmanship is to delay until the arrival of the big army, but in fact, Kevin's swordsmanship is to delay until the bandits don't want to fight.

No one is under more psychological pressure than Kevin, but he has to endure it and put an optimistic look on his face.

The bandits roared, the bandits roared, and the bandits cursed the sky. The narrowness of the entrance to the cave meant that a large number of bandits in the rear had nothing to do, so they could only wield their weapons and cheer on those in front of them, and also ridiculed those who were wounded and retreated, or died in battle.

"So weak?" "Hurry!" "Crossing another one." "You can't do it, you can't change me!" ......

The injured bandit who was originally fighting Kevin was pulled down by his own people and replaced with a follow-up one. However, it's still a turn-based slash-and-slash. Local limitations mean that they can't make any big moves, and the bandits obviously haven't undergone very formal training, relying on a brute force and a hard work.

In this case, Kevin, as a weak party, cannot fight with him who is more brutal, only defensive, and wear down the opponent's will. As soon as the momentum passes, the flaws are naturally revealed.

"Ahh

Whoosh! Gray finally let go of an arrow in the rear. Originally, their level was not high, and the tacit understanding was not enough, and it was easy to accidentally injure their own people by firing arrows in close combat, and Gray still didn't dare to release arrows after holding back for a long time. But gradually, Gray also saw some ways, and since he was directed by Kevin into a turn-based system, this pattern became very obvious.

This arrow, the moment the thief took out the sword, Kevin was blocking at this time, and the thief didn't feel any threat at this time. And the arrow flew over Kevin's head, right in the thief's eye, poured into the brain, and killed him instantly.

"Okay!" Kevin exclaimed, but he still had to remind him of the details at the critical moment, "Fighting at close range, you don't need to draw a full bow." As long as you can ejaculate, you can save your energy, understand?"

"Understood!" Gray had already taken the second arrow.

The follow-up bandits saw that they couldn't attack for a long time, and they were immediately angry, and someone shouted: "Rush in, just squeeze in, what else are you fighting?"

The most deadly tactics are usually only the most heroic warriors and the most brainless believers, but at this time they are as easy as a game in the mouth of a bandit. If you squeeze it directly, then the people in the front row will definitely die, and in this case, there are still people who are willing to be in the front row, and they must have extremely firm beliefs.

The unwanted army is undoubtedly terrifying, but as long as such people have ever appeared in history, Kevin has studied it somewhat. Kevin didn't specialize in the military, but Kevin read a lot of books. There is a prediction, and there is a countermeasure.

Hearing about the other party's plan, Kevin immediately took a step back. Slapped it to the side of the catapult and pulled a crossbar in the middle. On the other side, Start did the same, and this crossbar was originally one of the axles of the catapult, and of course there were five axles on the five pairs of load-bearing wheels. At this point, you don't have to move, and Kevin dismantles it as a trap.

The entrance of the cave is not big, and the two axles are blocked, which happens to be the position of the person's waist. The bandits in front tried to rush and were stopped at the waist, while the bandits in the back pushed all the way up, not giving any space at all. The first bandit was pushed so much that he was about to vomit, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait ......"

However, as soon as he shouted a word, Kevin had already stepped forward and sealed his throat with a sword, turning into a corpse stuck on the crossbar. The people in the back couldn't see the situation in front of them, and they felt that they couldn't push it, so they just thought that the people inside were struggling to resist. Coupled with the slope of the hillside, they all pushed up from the bottom one by one, and the force was very uncomfortable.

The three of Kevin were able to take a moment of respite, hacked the first few to death, and also snatched some weapons and shields from the corpses of the bandits. When I looked down, I saw that there was a dent on the hole.

The soil here is soft, and although the crossbar is pushed hard, it is fine, but the wall of the hole against the crossbar is gradually unable to bear it.

"Quick! Fire Attack!" At the critical moment, Kevin was unequivocal, picked up the fire oil bomb and smashed it over their heads. The eggshells of the oil bombs are all pottery shards, which shatter when they are smashed, and the oil is splashed. The bandits didn't know much and were still asking each other, "What is it?"

Immediately, Kevin threw out the flint, and in an instant, the front section of the hula was all on fire, and Starter and Gray also took out the fire oil bomb and smashed it down, and the fire began to spread rapidly. The thieves shouted, and the people in the front row immediately messed up, and the people in the back row didn't dare to push it anymore when they saw the fire in the front row, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"Hurry back, hurry back!" shouted in the panic.

The people in the back row are like waking up from a dream, but everyone is crowded together, and it is not that they can retreat casually if they want to. The people in the last row had to go back first, and then the rows would be in front of them. At this time, even if the bandits had such rigorous organizational skills, Kevin would not let them do so.

Pick up the stone bullet and smash it down, smashing their heads, smashing their positions, smashing their order. The front row was also grilled with flames, and the pain was clearly felt only by themselves. In just a moment, the crowd began to roll down like an avalanche, no one could stand in it, all the commands were useless, and with their spirit of not being afraid of death, they rolled all the way down.

Some of the stronger ones caught the trees halfway and stopped when they caught the rocks, while most of them rolled straight to the bottom, and even killed a few in the middle of the stampede.

Looking up at the hill, the shadow of the catapult seemed to be extraordinarily majestic, and there were flames on the ground, leaving only the corpses of dozens of bandits.

There was silence at the foot of the hill, and the thieves got up and rubbed their arms and legs, many of them still wounded. Looking up at the hills, but not laughing. No matter how you say that you are dead, the defeat in front of you is difficult to explain.

"Our protagonist's aura is actually ......," one thief muttered.

"I see, the other side must have a boss aura!" A thief suddenly had an idea, "You see, all the protagonists are generally more difficult when fighting bosses. ”

"Makes sense. This argument is shared by most of the bandits, who are used to finding explanations for anything that happens.

"Okay!" the bandit leader immediately waved his hand, "In this way, everyone go back and rest, and we will fight the boss in the afternoon!"

"Good!" the crowd was only momentarily momentarily emotionally returned. The sadness is gone, and the blood is boiling again.

But some people questioned, "By the way, boss, where were you when we were charging, why didn't you see you?"

The bandit leader smiled: "I'm an intellectual protagonist, can I be the same as you?"

"Cut!" the crowd scoffed, "you're the mentally retarded protagonist, hahaha." ”

Watching them leave with a smile and a smile, Kevin and the three took a breather. It was already noon, and the fierce fighting of the morning could easily cause hunger in the stomach, but when the three of them went to find the jerky, there was only one piece left.

"How do I remember there were two more pieces yesterday?" Kevin asked the other two.

Starter and Gray glanced at each other, and both spread their hands: "Isn't this your business?" "That's it, do you suspect us of stealing food?"

Kevin didn't say anything, although he was in charge of the food, everyone lived together, and they took turns standing guard in the middle of the night, and they slept very hard from exhaustion at night. If you really want to steal, you can't find out.

"Forget it, I'm not going to eat it, you two and a half. Kevin is no longer pursuing it, there can be no contradiction at this time.

Stadt shook his head: "Forget it, then I won't eat either, anyway, I can't eat enough at this point." Gray, here you go. ”

At this time, Gray was very embarrassed: "You don't eat it, this ...... How can I eat it?"

"You eat," Kevin stood up and looked at the three donkeys for a long time, "I'll kill a donkey." ”

"Not really, right?" said Stadt, standing up, "has it come to this point? ”

"With this kind of combat intensity, you can't do it without food. Kevin replied, "If you're hungry and don't have the strength, you'll be hacked to death, not that I'll stay up for a while when I'm hungry." There are only living donkeys here, and dead human flesh, you choose one. ”

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