Chapter 76

Chapter 76

(I accidentally wrote more than six thousand chapters. I looked at the number of words. I wanted to divide it into two chapters and save half of them for tomorrow. After thinking about it, I posted it in one go I do n’t keep the draft haha ​​)

Chapter 73 [Legends are deceiving]

On the sea ...

The words of General Wu immediately reminded Xia that, when he and Kevin ran lightly north, the road was blocked. The team of archers hiding on the hillside really did not look like Odin.

From the standpoint of the quality of the individual soldiers, the archers are obviously no different from the Odins in appearance. They do not have the burly and tall body commonly found in the Odins. Although they also look very smart, the difference in height cannot be erased.

Nor does it mean that the Odins are not shorter. However, the equipment of the archers in that team is too "fine" compared to the Odins.

Each of them was equipped with lightweight and delicate metal armor, and the standard was obviously not what the Odins could have—nor was it that the Odins had no armored archers, but the Odin Empire had always been in metal forging and craftsmanship. To be far behind the Byzantine Empire, in general, the weapons and equipment of the Odin warriors only focus on two characteristics: thick and heavy.

The backward metal forging process makes the Odins not capable of large-scale well-equipped armor. Only in their elite army will soldiers be equipped with fine-quality metal armor to strengthen their defenses. In addition, most of the soldiers in the Odin army are mainly leather leather armor.

There is also a weapon. For the enemies that Charlie encountered, each archer used a superior angle bow. This bow is equipped with threads at the corners of the bow. The bowstring can be adjusted. The instrument is used to assist the archer. Consumption of arm strength-such a technique is not available to Odin. Although you can also spend money to buy these weapons and equipment, the quality of the individual soldiers of that group of archers is not outstanding compared to the Odin fighters. There is no reason to spend a large price to buy these rare equipment among the Odin to arm them. A team of average quality.

The most important thing is the melee weapons of those archers. The double-edged dagger, the one-meter-long blade, is light and sharp-the Odin rarely use this dagger to fight. The tall and natural Odins have always flaunted their bravery. They prefer axes, hammers, or two-handed swords, and other heavy combat weapons. Such a dagger, most Odin people disdain to use.

Finally, it is the archery of those archers-to hit the running horse team, for a month or two can not be practiced casually! Archers are more difficult to train than ordinary warriors. And the Odins were never good at bows and arrows ...

"Huh, it seems to be the neighbor on the sea." Adrik was dull, his scars were twisted, and his eyes were full of shame: "Every time we fight with the Odin, there are always the shadows of these pirates. . "

夏 The "pirate" that Adrik said is not strange to Charlie-on the contrary, he is very familiar!

In the wild town of Takino, Sofia, who had been the lover of his dreams for many years in the childhood of Xia Ya, her husband, the one-eyed man who opened the tavern, was a guy from the sea.

On the west side of the mainland, there is an maritime island nation. The land area is only the size of one or two counties in Byzantium. However, because of its unique geographical location, that country can often be placed outside the battle between the two major empires.

The country of pirates is a joke of Byzantines about this country. In fact, this country is not a pirate den. Their civilization is not inferior to that of Byzantium. However, as a maritime country, they are not good at land warfare, but Known in this world for the navy, they have huge maritime power and countless fleets of warships. They are outside the continent and can trade with the two empires at the same time, but avoid most of the wars caused by continental hegemony. loss. The maritime trade provided them with a wealth of wealth, a country known for its cunning and adventurous spirit.

Of course ... the mainlanders are not fools. Such a maritime kingdom always plays a role in helping the two empires in the mainland, and sometimes it also plays the role of a arms dealer during the war ... People shed blood to serve as the nourishment of their country.

"Hum, the last war, these pirates were still on our side. This time, they actually sent troops to help the Odin." Adrik frowned.

Looking at the gloom of the general, Xia understood that the general seemed to be troubled by an important issue, but after all, Xia was not a Byzantine, and he could not understand that standing in the position of Adrik as a country outside this war These troubles of secret fighting with the country.

After a while, Adrik returned to God, and he smiled casually: "Okay, you go down and rest, boy, you did a great job this time. Your task is to take care of the injury, if you If you recover quickly, you may catch up with this war. "

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Tuan Xia was lifted back from the big tent, and he didn't think about the "maritime" issue anymore-these things are probably the things that the generals are upset about.

He was treated as a wounded soldier along with Shalpa and Cato. All three of them were seriously injured and temporarily lost the ability to continue fighting. That night, the three of them and the remnants of the Third Banner Regiment left the front line and walked south. They will return to the station near Yehuo Town for repairs.

The third flag group ’s chief officer Butler also went south to repair the team because of the injury. Although this silver-haired man was unwilling to produce, but the two arrows in his chest made it difficult for him to ride even a horse, which was strictly ordered by Adrik. Below, helpless can only retreat with the team.

Because he could not ride a horse, Butler and Charlie and other seriously wounded soldiers were lying in the carriage together. The silver-haired man seemed to be very depressed because he was mostly damaged by the ambush.

Charlie doesn't matter-to be honest, deep down to his heart, he didn't have much thought about the victory or defeat of this war: anyway, he was not a Byzantine, the Byzantine Empire and the Odin Empire, who won this War does not seem to make much difference to him. The previous few desperate efforts were also purely because of the courage that erupted in the 13th Cavalry Regiment.

Accurately speaking, until now, Charya had no sense of belonging to the Byzantine Empire. His sense of belonging was only based on the 13th Cavalry Regiment itself.

Xia ’s injury caused a lot of pain, although the medical officer in the army gave him medicine and treated the wound. But the power of that arrow in himself is really amazing-after so many things, at the moment of the arrow, Xia Ya really smelled the smell of death for the first time.

Take that arrow and easily shoot through the dragon scales that Charya thought was unbreakable! Such power left a deep shock in Xia's heart! He reminded himself that dragon scales are not omnipotent!

The power of that arrow was not just shooting through the dragon scales. Charya knew very well that this arrow had caused serious damage to his body. In the past, his physique was not as strong as human beings, and he was not There was no injury, but after each injury, the injury healed at an alarming rate: for example, a burn on a wildfire field before, but two days of work recovered.

But this time, the wound that was shot through the chest was blurred in flesh and blood, and the chapped wound still did not have a trace of healing after one night. Only the drug suppressed the deterioration of the wound-as if the recovery ability of the metamorphosis of Charana was suppressed. Already.

He carefully recalled every detail of the moment of the middle arrow: at that moment, a cold air seemed to pierce his chest completely, and then the cold air spread all over his chest, and he could even clearly feel the mad destruction of the cold air With your own body skills! When he came back for treatment, the medical officer was forced to use a knife to cut a large piece of frozen flesh from his chest! Moreover, at that time, the flesh and blood of the wound was completely necrotic, and a mass of black with cold air could not be removed from the skin, and it could only be forcibly cut off. Moreover, when cutting, the black cold air had a tendency to spread faintly— If Xia Ya comes back later, or he is treated later, I am afraid he will really die.

Until the third day on the road, Xia Ya felt that her body function was faintly recovering.

It seems that his strong recovery ability has been suppressed by the strange cold that had invaded his body before. As the cold gradually dissipated, his strong recovery ability was finally destroyed.

One night, Xia Ya couldn't sleep at night, and endured the kind of itching caused by the wound healing muscles growing wildly. The next morning, while the next companion hadn't woken up, Xia quietly opened the bandage and looked The wound, the color of the wound has returned to normal, and the degree of muscle healing has gradually recovered.

He was relieved ...

土鳖 is not a broad-minded person. Although he ca n’t talk about 睚眦, he has to report, but the education he gave him from an old age is: If someone bullies you, you must bully it!

He once met a bear in the mountain when he was fifteen years old. At that time, he slaped half of his shoulders with a slap, and the young soil owl escaped by his powerful physique. Later, he healed for several days, and practiced axe skills for half a year. In the winter of that year, he ran into the mountain and spent two days lurking in the bear-infested area, and finally chopped off the bear's head!

For the money sold by the bear bile, both father and son drank for a month.

Hey (whoever that guy is, shoot me this arrow, I wrote it down!)

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Although Xia has been as low-key as possible, on the sixth day, he can already stand up and move, and he can't stand the dullness lying on the carriage, lying in such a small place every day, listening to the squeaky rolling of the wheels, Although it was interesting to waffle with the nearby Shalbachato, Tutu also felt that he was being rusted.

On the sixth day, he insisted on getting out of the carriage.

By the way, because of the glorious wounds of Tutu, he retired to the second line, and his uncle from the Lord Dodoro magician was lucky to get the chance to leave the front line-the magician who was originally a obedient heart was still worried for a while, The clever magician is very clear that with his own ability, he must be a cannon fodder when he enters the battlefield. He had seen the terrible fighting power of the Odin warriors, and he did not think that his thin body could fight with that kind of enemy.

(Moreover, I am a noble magician, noble magician has never been good at melee combat.)

Now the owner of Dory was injured, and Doodor, who was a follower, naturally had an excuse to leave the battlefield with him: He was a follower, and the follower had to take care of him.

(Uh, **** bless, I hope this soil owl is often injured in the future ...)

Juan Dododo sat and prayed piously.

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"Dodoro!"

While the team stopped and rested, Xia got out of the carriage and took a few steps. Although the wound was still painful, the slow walking was no problem. He immediately summoned his "faithful" obedience.

Dutoro's wretched face was immediately filled with a respectful and humble smile: "Yes, my master."

Charlie squinted and looked at this guy: "You have always said that you are a magician, and I have a question that I need someone to help me ..."

Dodoro immediately slumped his chest: "Of course, every wizard is a learned man!"

Xia Ya took a deep breath, stood on his back, supported her horse, and said the process of her arrows carefully, then lowered her voice and said, "You've seen that dragon too! You should know how hard the dragon scale is, but The guy who attacked me with a cold arrow and shot through the dragon scales in one hit! The most annoying thing was that I didn't see any arrows! I need someone to explain this to me. Is this a kind of magic? "

Duodoro blinked his eyelids twice, thinking about it for a while, when Charya showed an impatient expression, the magician quickly searched out some of his knowledge about this in his mind.

"Well, distinguished master, according to your complaint, I think the **** who attacked you may be a high-level warrior. I heard that there are some high-powered warriors. When the ability reaches a high level, they can condense their fighting spirit into It ’s not a legend that the entity caused damage to the enemy, but it ’s true. I ’ve seen such masters in Oscaria at first, uh ... it ’s just that you can materialize the fighting, unless it is eight. This can only be achieved by the rank of samurai. But ... "

"But nothing?" Charlie frowned.

The magician swallowed and vomited, and his face was a bit ugly: "However, even a level eight samurai can consolidate his fighting spirit into a physical wound, but there are also distance restrictions. I have seen senior warriors and people in Osgilia. A duel can materialize the fighting spirit and turn it into a pure fighting spirit lightsaber, but once you leave your hand, that is, if you attack long-range by throwing or other methods, you can reach a distance of up to ten steps, no matter how far If that happens, the vigor will dissipate ... "

Charlie touched her chin, her face did not seem to change much, but a strange light flashed in her eyes: "A dozen steps ... you mean, that arrow is not a real arrow, but it is condensed with vigour. Yes? But where the arrow hits, there must be more than ten steps ... Is this guy who shoots me better?

A rare expression on Dodoro's face shook his head and said, "This is not necessarily true. After all, the master of the samurai department is good at melee. Not to mention the samurai at the eighth level, even the samurai at the ninth level. It is difficult to materialize the fighting spirit, hurting people tens of meters away-maybe it can be done, after all, I have never seen a 9th-level warrior shot. But if I want to come, even if the 9th-level warrior can hurt the fighting tens of meters away, but Fighting spirit out of the control of the body will inevitably spread and weaken beyond tens of meters, and its power will be reduced. To such an extent, it is impossible to pierce the dragon scales. "

The magician thought for a moment, and whispered, "On the mainland, maybe only those saints who are legendary and capable of being one enemy can achieve this level."

"Holy class?" This local prince was clearly blank on this knowledge: "Is this **** who sneaks in on me holy class?"

Dodoro was very disdainful: If the opponent is a holy warrior, killing you is like killing a chicken, do you still need a sneak attack? However, Dodoro didn't dare to say this in person, but his expression on the face became more and more respectful: "There are only a handful of holy class continents on the continent. The **** you want to meet may not be holy class. ... and every samurai warrior is very proud, probably ... uh, probably ... "

"Probably will not make such a sneak attack." Xia Haha smiled and patted Dodoro's shoulder: "You have nothing to say directly."

Then he frowned: "But as you said, how can you explain this guy who attacked me?"

"This ..." Dodoro quickly explained: "I'm talking about the strong warrior. After all, the warrior is good at melee, so he can shoot through the dragon scales with an arrow dozens of meters away. To this extent, it seems that you are attacking you. The person is probably not a pure samurai guy. I think about it, mostly a master of magic. "

"A magician is different from a warrior. A magician is best at long-range attacks. It is difficult for a warrior to shoot dozens of meters with arrows condensed into combat, but for a magician, this can be done with magic. Well, according to You said that the damage you took had a strange freezing effect, and I was even more sure that the other party was a magician, because the frozen effect of this attack is obviously a magical attribute. "

"But ... a magician can shoot through my dragon scales dozens of meters away, isn't a magician much stronger than a warrior?"

Dondoro naturally wanted to nod. He had always been proud of being a magician, and in his mind, it was naturally ingrained that magicians were far better than warriors-at least in the nobleness of identity.

I was just about to nod, but suddenly I saw the expression of this earthworm smiling, and the magician suddenly moved in his heart: this master is a standard samurai! If you dare to answer this, does it mean that you are more noble than your master? If you dare to say that, you're just going to have to suffer after you finish speaking.

He quickly shook his head, pondered for a moment, and smiled bitterly: "Well, that's not what it says. Your dragon scale's defense ability may be relatively simple. Although it is very hard, it just means that its physical defense is very strong. The sword cannot be broken. But the magic defense is very ordinary. If it is a living dragon, then the dragon scale on the dragon will naturally have magic resistance, but the peeled dragon scale only has itself. The texture is hard, but it does n’t have magic resistance. After all, you are not a dragon ... maybe ordinary fighting spirit can't cut your dragon scale, but it is likely that an intermediate magician can directly penetrate it with magic. Because it doesn't have much magic defense now. "

也就是说 "In other words, do you think it was an Odin magician who hurt me?" Charlie stroked her chin.

"Uh ... it wasn't called a magician in the Odin Empire, it was called a sacrifice ..." Dodoro sighed.

Charlie thought for a while, and looked at Doodor a lot more kindly.

(Well, it seems that this guy is still a bit useful, not a waste that can't work with rice.)

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In the afternoon of the seventh day, I finally returned to the station north of Yehuo Town. At this moment, the station was almost empty. Only one auxiliary **** battalion and logistics transport team remained.

十三 The main battle flag group of the 13th Corps has been pulled north four days ago, which includes the second most powerful banner group of the 13th Cavalry Corps-that is the same two thousand heavy armored cavalry!

Of course, there is another important person who stays in the name of the left-behind camp-the observation envoy from Oscilia, the beautiful Sir Bonfret.

I heard that the observation envoy suddenly got sick suddenly the day before the main battle force was headed north, and then naturally stayed to do the work of staying behind.

I can only say that on the second day of the northward development of the army, the jazz gentleman took the guards he brought from the emperor out to hunt and hunt in the surrounding woods ...

Of course, these things have nothing to do with Xia for the time being. The only thing after he returned to the station was meditation. The front line is hundreds of miles away from here. For the time being, the war seems to be far away from the soil. Now ...

The bald man did not return, and Xia lived alone in the tent. After undergoing a life-and-death test, the earthen figure began to figure it out.

第 The first problem in his mind that needs to be solved is the powerful "Crimson Murder"!

Regardless, two accidental hits and accidents used the crimson murderous power, the amazing power that shocked Xia Ya's heart! If such a strong trick, if you can fully understand the control, then your strength is not ...

The next time I encounter a magician who sneaks in, I will cut that **** in half!

He sat in a tent alone, and Charlie pinched the spar, lost in thought ...

I have to say that our soil is not a fool. Although he doesn't know how to use this magic spar correctly, at least, he ... have heard many stories.

Wildfire Town's taverns often have guys such as the wandering bards who pass by www.wuxiaspot.com These guys don't seem to have any **** skills, but they will always say some legends that make people fit Stories to lie to some wine.

那些 In those stories, those legendary heroes will also inadvertently get some strange treasures, what artifacts and magic equipment, holy swords, magic gems and the like.

I have n’t eaten pork, have n’t I seen a pig run?

At least, the experiences of the legendary heroes in those stories have given Charya many, many valuable references.

I stared at this gray stone, and after half a day of transportation, Xia Ya had an idea in her heart ...

Do you want me to eat this thing?

Oh shit! Will it cause indigestion or be choked directly?

He hesitated for a long time while holding this stone, and Xia still gave up this too dangerous idea.

呃 "Uh ... Is it going to drip blood, let the blood fuse?" Xia stabbed a hole in her finger without hesitation, letting the blood drip on the stone ...

After a while the effort passed ...

功 Another effort passed ...

功 Kung Fu passed after a while ...

Hsiaia wrapped her fingers in grief ...

(Damn, the legends are deceptive !!! If I go on like this, I will lose too much blood and die !!!)

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When Xia Xia stared at the stone, his eyes began to tingle, and he pulled out the fork.

(It's really impossible. Cut it open?)

At this moment, suddenly, a thoughtless and dry voice sounded very suddenly in my head.

"Stupid!"

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