"That is to say, there are still villagers in the village who have not evacuated, and you have not defeated the robbers, and then you escaped?"

"It's not fleeing, it's temporarily evacuating, Master Kraken Swordsman, these bandits are too cunning, they defeated my cavalry with ziplines that I have never seen before, I must be responsible for my cavalry, I can't let them They all died in the village."

The man on the horse looked sad, as if he had gone through a difficult bloody battle.

Kraken took a deep look at the ranger captain, whose equipment was neat and tidy, but with the look of a "bloody defeat" on his face, ignored him, turned his head and said to the coachman.

"Full speed ahead! Don't skimp on horsepower!"

"Yes!! Lord Kraken!"

The groom's whip lashed the horse's back fiercely, and the horse, neighing in pain, sped forward.

"Master Kraken Swordsman! We will cover your flanks!!"

The captain of the rangers realized that he didn't seem to be liked by the swordsman leader of the Steel Swordsmen Legion, so he put down his flattery and led his remaining dozen or so subordinates far behind him. Miao can escape quickly,

The man secretly hoped that the Iron Swordsman Legion would be defeated by the Barbarian, so that his failure would have enough weight.

As for the dead steel swordsman?

What does that have to do with me?

...

New changes have appeared on the battlefield.

Arsaron and his companions stopped their search for corpses, held the sophisticated weapons they had snatched, and watched the uninvited passengers on the carriage vigilantly.

"1, 2, 3, 4... There are four carriages in total, and only sixteen people?"

Arsaron heaved a sigh of relief, looking around, he couldn't help feeling much more relieved.

Will more than sixty well-equipped northern warriors be unable to defeat sixteen weak Demacians?

Glancing at the Demacia knights surrounding the outermost, Arsaron sneered.

When the true warriors die, only the cowards remain.

Outside the village of Holmes, the horses were tired and knelt down on the ground. Sixteen steel swordsmen, wearing heavy and sophisticated mithril-inlaid iron leather armor, jumped off the carriage board, with their blue cloaks fluttering in the wind behind them.

"The first team obeys the order! Form a charge formation!"

"The second team obeys the order! Form a charge formation!"

Amidst the stern voices of Kraken and Niltis, the sixteen people were divided into two groups, with two small captains and deputy as the core, forming two groups of eight arrow-shaped charge formations.

As soon as the formation was formed, the Freljord bandits who had just breathed a sigh of relief in the distance instantly felt a strong oppressive force, and the breathtaking momentum rushed towards them, and they couldn't help becoming vigilant.

"These Demacian soldiers don't seem to be the same as others..."

"Scared! We have many more people than them! Let's go to war, spread out and kill them all at once!"

But before the robbers took the initiative to attack, the Demacia steel swordsman, who was a hundred meters away, made a new move.

"The blood of a warrior will never be shed in vain!"

Kraken's voice was high and solemn.

"Brave and fearless! Never retreat until death! The steel sword will never break! Glory to the strong city!"

"Demacia! All are united!!!"

As if they were chanting some magical spell, the spirits of the sixteen steel swordsmen reached their peak.

The terrifying killing intent has been completely poured on the Mithril sword, making many robbers seem to have returned to the cruel snowy night of the Freljord in an instant.

"Not one left!!! Kill!!!!!!"

"Throwing weapons!!! Disrupt their formation!"

Facing two swiftly moving silver arrows, the Freljord bandits in skirmish formation began to hurl their weapons, ziplines, bone clubs, handaxes, and even short spears.

He rushed up against the throwing weapons flying all over the sky, most of the weapons were blocked by the Mithril broad-edged sword lying in front of him, and the few weapons that hit the body were blocked by the hard Mithril steel.

After a wave of attacks, only an extremely unlucky steel swordsman from the second team was hit by the spinning throwing axe on the leather underarm without steel armor, convulsed a few times and fell directly to the ground, his life and death unknown.

The dense charging formation has not been broken, and the Freljord bandit's face is a bit ugly.

These Demacians are more difficult to deal with than imagined.

The distance of 100 meters was fleeting, and the second chance to throw the weapon was lost. Facing the fearless charge of the Demacians, the barbarian bandits chose to surround and kill the steel swordsmen in a dense formation.

"Surround them!!!"

Originally thought that they could block the Demacians with their excellent individual combat power, and then strangled all the Demacians with the advantage of a large number of people. Only when the robbers were cut in half did they understand what it means to be a car with a mantis' arms and a mayfly to shake a tree.

The steel swordsman swung the broad-bladed mithril sword in his hand, tore open the first layer of human wall like paper paste, blocked the attack of the refined iron long sword with the hard mithril armor, and then directly used his body while roaring. hit it,

The barbarian warrior who was knocked into the air vomited blood, flew upside down and fell out, life and death are unknown,

The dense formation was broken, and more than half of the battle was reduced in an instant. The bandits were completely pierced by two indestructible silver arrows.

They have never seen such a terrifying warrior and army. What is terrible is that they saw it today and lost the chance to see it again.

Because there is only one life.

"Demacia!!!"

The blood-soaked Demacian steel swordsman was in high spirits, and he was like chopping melons and vegetables. With his excellent equipment, he killed every Freljord barbarian he saw, just because the order given by Kraken was a Do not stay.

The battle entered a one-sided situation. When the equipment, momentum and fighting skills were all at a disadvantage, even though the physical fitness was comparable to that of the Demacians, the barbarian bandits of the Freljord lost their final hope of victory.

After being defeated, the Freljord bandits began to flee northward, and Arsaron, who had snatched a horse, was among them.

At this moment, only the coldness of the snow field can give him a little comfort.

It's a pity that most people can't return to the snow field in the hands of angry steel swordsmen.

"We surrender!! Don't kill us!!"

A robber who was unable to escape knelt down and dropped his weapon, but the next moment his head fell to the ground, the expression in his eyes remained unchanged, but the deep fear.

The battle situation has been decided, the eyes of the ranger captain who is surrounded by the autumn wind are bright, and he gave an order to the knights behind him.

"Catch up those robbers who are trying to escape! Remember to cut off my head!"

"yes!"

A dozen knights galloped away on horseback, chasing and killing the rout.

Holding the reins, the ranger captain standing in place cast a sarcastic glance at Sventel, who was surrounded by the corpses of the robbers in the distance, knelt on one knee and supported the ground with his sword, and spat aside in disdain.

"Let you put on a show and follow me well. You can be famous and drink spicy food, and you can be soft with military achievements, but you have to be a successful hero. You are an idiot!"

Watching the back of the young swordsman, the man galloped his horse and joined the battle sequence.

"Demacia never lacks heroes, which round will you be the one? You can't overestimate yourself."

At the forefront of the crowd, Kraken waved the Mithril sword without saying a word, taking lives one after another in anger.

Only at this moment, he doesn't want to think about justice or injustice, he just wants to end it all in a military way.

In this battle, there were no prisoners.

Please post this chapter earlier. I have had a severe cold and a fever for the past two days, and my head is filled with lead. I can’t read everyone’s comments, and I can’t reply in time. I asked the leader for three days off, and I haven’t typed a word in two days. Like a dead dog in bed. I will continue to reply to everyone when I feel better.

First of all, I would like to apologize to everyone. Hongye’s lack of writing skills has brought you an unpleasant reading experience. You can raise a book and support it after it is released. There is still a long way to go. At least let me finish writing Shuangcheng and then delete the book, okay?

Regarding the issue of Demacia, everyone says that there is no beginning and no end, but I always start and end with Kraken. I will present the development of Demacia from the perspective of Kraken. You can Think of Kraken as the protagonist of Demacia, and after that there is Ryze who collects runes in the Freljord. These are two important characters other than the protagonist. Write,

Regarding the issue of the protagonist and the dragon and bird, I admit that it was a big failure. It made many people feel uncomfortable. Many people directly deleted the book without giving an explanation. Think about it in another way. The protagonist just uses his hand to relieve the pet in heat. Restlessness, being in heat with a cat and being slapped on the back by the owner is a reason. It’s really no big deal. The dragon bird is an important mount for the protagonist. It is difficult to travel across continents without the dragon bird protagonist, and the dragon bird will also lead to vastaya. In the branch line, Dragon Bird will eventually become a magic shape-changer, and become a cute and lovely humanoid royal sister. In addition, everyone also wants to know what happened to Neko's ancestors, right?

It is very satisfying to see some book friends support me as always

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