If the first battle that came to the peculiar point allowed Liu Yuan to get started with the skill of 'killing', then the second battle of the night was a metamorphosis for him.

In this place where murder is not guilty, Liu Yuan learned how to kill more efficiently without a teacher.

If you can't hit the enemy's deadly parts in the first place, then cut off their hands or feet first. If the opponent is equipped with a shield, use a stab through the shield to nullify the hand holding the shield.

On the battlefield, no one will blame him for his cruelty.

Rushing to kill the heavens in his ears, the battlefield of iron and blood was everywhere, and Liu Yuan, who kept swinging his long sword, only thought about two things in his mind - killing all the guys in front of him who were dressed differently from him, and surviving to the end.

He had given up counting the number of enemy soldiers who had died at his hands, and the blood on his hands almost made him unable to hold the hilt of his sword.

Praise Enqidu, he seems to have taken this situation into account very well, the hilt of the sword has a shallow indentation that is close to Liu Yuan's palm, as long as Liu Yuan holds it tightly, it is not easy to get out of his hand.

The sword body relied on magic power to convey and disappear, and this function also saved Liu Yuan's life more than once. If he had to carry the action of 'drawing out the sword' every time he penetrated the enemy's body, he would have been hacked to death with a knife long ago—but one thing to say, if the weapon didn't have this function, Liu Yuan might not have adopted such a drastic technique.

This night battle lasted for a long time, and in Liu Yuan's opinion, it was so. The constant fighting made him almost lose his sense of time.

However, what reassured him was that so far no servants had joined in this battle, and the hostile army did not look like it was commanded by a clever military advisor, at least Liu Yuan did not see the soldiers in front of him suddenly gather and set up an intricate gossip array.

If this situation really appeared, he would definitely be lucky to smear the soles of his feet.

It is self-evident what it means to appear in the Bagua Array on the European battlefield, there must be a certain Zhuge villager in command, and he doesn't want to be one of the crawling dry bones under Mr. Wolong's feet.

Before dawn, a wave of reinforcements suddenly appeared from the flank, and the number should be in the hundreds, and the cavalry was at the front.

Obviously, the cavalry coming at this time will definitely cause great trouble to the heavy infantry on Liu Yuan's side.

The Combine is truly unusual. Although they called themselves the 'Roman army', they did not stick to the proud infantry of Rome, but invested cavalry that could expand the results of the battle, and it is predictable that there must be a flexible general behind it.

But it was a pity that Liu Yuan's side happened to be the 'conformist' side, and the barracks that did not prepare many horses were not enough to form a column of cavalry to deal with this situation, so the commander could only send a retreat signal to order the soldiers on the front line to retreat.

"Roman soldiers! Formation! The commander made a loud voice.

Countless Roman soldiers raised their shields in front of the commander, and their short swords struck the shields, and the sound of unison was as powerful as the drums of war.

"Drink! Drink! ””

The enemy was apparently intimidated by the might of the Roman soldiers, and for a moment no infantry dared to come forward.

But the infantry did not dare, it did not mean that the cavalry did not dare!

"Let's ravage them, guys!" A diminutive figure in the leader of the cavalry made a heroic voice that did not match his size, and drew his short sword.

The action of drawing the dagger was like a signal, and the galloping cavalry behind him slowly lowered their spears, their spears pointed in front of them. You can feel their solemnity and firmness from afar.

The cavalry trusted their leader with all their heart, as if as long as he was there, there was no doubt that they and the others would be victorious.

They bowed their heads, their speed getting faster and faster, and gradually the entire army became one, and the uniform sense of slaughter gave people a very strong oppressive force.

"That voice is ......." Seeing the red color in the distance, which was so bright even in the dark night, and the highly recognizable young man's voice, Liu Yuan's face changed, and he remembered the identity of the leader of the enemy cavalry almost instantly.

"The juvenile version of Alexander the Great......." Liu Yuan's forehead left a cold sweat, "Even if that person is only a teenager, he is a genuine servant." Can't win, absolutely can't win! ”

He couldn't know exactly what the servants were, and the soldiers who rode thousands of times were talking about them. If it is an excellent servant, ten thousand people are invincible!

It would be too naïve to want to stop a servant with only a few layers of shields, or a rider on a horse.

But now Liu Yuan can't be allowed to retreat, even if he wants to retreat, there are many Roman soldiers behind him, and no one will let a deserter leave calmly.

But if you fight here, you will undoubtedly die.......

“Fxxk！” Liu Yuan couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Misguided.

He thought that in the end, it was a war in the early stage, and there should not be enough servants over there, and even if there were, it was not in this kind of battlefield with only a thousand people, which was a big waste of talents.

If this was not the case, how could Liu Yuan dare to participate in the war with a relaxed mood. If he had known that a servant would be coming, he would have listened to Olga Marie's advice and slipped away.

Not to mention sleeping in the open, even if you eat weeds and drink the northwest wind, it's better than dying here!

But it's too late to say anything. The juvenile version of Alexander is approaching here, and if he doesn't find a way to stop him, when the cavalry team he leads rushes over, a massacre without suspense can almost be predicted!

"I can only gamble." Liu Yuan gritted his teeth, ignored the surprised gazes of the people around him, and slashed his wrist with a swing of his sword, which mercilessly cut all the venous arteries, and a large amount of blood poured out of the wound.

Liu Yuan used his own blood to draw a circle in the open space in front of him. He didn't know how to draw the summoning circle, and time didn't allow him to procrastinate, so he drew a five-pointed star in the circle very casually.

The crooked front is drawn with human blood, although it is simple, but it looks evil and awe-inspiring, and it is more of a demonic summoning array than a servant.

After the magic circle was drawn, Liu Yuan immediately used the recovery function of the magic dress to treat the wound on his wrist, and then half-knelt on the ground, holding the ground with his hand, and continuously sent a large amount of magic power to the magic circle like no money, and the huge flow of magic power even dyed his entire left arm on the ground blue, and a clear magic circuit appeared on the surface of his skin.

The circle of blood began to glow red.

Liu Yuan's eyes lit up, and he recited the incantation at a fast pace.

The red light of the magic circle suddenly flourished, and a pitch-black aura emerged from the array, and a tall figure wrapped in black shadows, wearing thorn armor and a broken cloak slowly appeared in front of Liu Yuan's eyes.

Looking at this familiar figure that can often be seen in games, Liu Yuan smiled bitterly: "Shadow Servant....... Anyway, it's barely working. ”