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"The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole is behind!"

Jiang Song looked at the two opponents who disappeared in the explosive attack and happily prepared to run away.

His attack made too much noise, and it might attract other people.

There is nothing that can be done about it, since he is from Changshuiying and his way is to use explosives.

It wasn't that he shot off on purpose just now, it was just that he just couldn't aim well.

Yes, he couldn't develop the talent for aiming that any archer could master.

Even with a stationary target, he found it difficult to hit ten rings. Normally, this kind of accuracy would basically discourage him from shooting.

Either switch to infantry or retire right where you are.

However, Jiang Song was lucky. He joined the Changshui Camp and was directly pulled to the battlefield.

After a battle, he was lucky enough to shoot and kill the enemy leader's mount with one arrow, and was quickly promoted to centurion.

Although he was aiming at people.

But after all, he got promoted and made a fortune, and then he became a very successful man on the road to Changshuiying.

After retiring, Jiang Song did not slacken his contact. Although he could not smelt the aiming, he was very talented in other talents.

Charge, blast...

No matter where the arrow hits, it will blow the target to pieces.

Especially after the vitality of heaven and earth began to recover, Jiang Song ushered in a second spring.

Jiang Song said that it takes a hammer to aim, and high-powered blasting is the best way.

Ordinary arrows, no matter how accurate they are, can be blocked by the veteran soldiers on the opposite side. Sometimes they can't even penetrate armor. What's the use of such accuracy?

Your aim is rubbish. I won’t aim anymore and will just draw my bow and come.

There is not enough time for you to aim on the battlefield.

Explosion, super powerful blast, power can solve all problems.

As long as I can hit the target within one meter, and then rely on the explosion to cover ten meters, isn't that enough?

Especially later, Jiang Song discovered that many veterans would most likely lose the idea of ​​defending and dodging when faced with arrows falling around them, and let the arrows fall at their feet. So Jiang Song decided to go down the path of explosion and never look back.

Explosions are art.

When Huang Tianji was making high-explosive arrows, she initially used Jiang Song as a template for simulation, and the effect was very successful.

Today's explosive arrows are powerful enough to flatten anything within one step. Even with a shield, it is difficult to resist. After all, the lethality of this thing comes more from the shock after the explosion.

As for Jiang Song himself, after he was promoted to the state of internal energy leaving the body, he had begun to use the legion's attacks as arrows. One shot was enough to blow up everything within ten meters.

In addition to the initial explosion impact, there is also secondary damage, which relies on the vibration of the essence of heaven and earth to cause a tearing effect on the body.

Because of the shock, it is difficult to defend against it with armor and shields, and you can only use your body to withstand it.

Not to mention some fragile units, even city walls like the Guards are difficult to resist.

This thing is the legendary mixed damage, and it also has a will impact. What it wants is a result where everything is equal under super power.

Jiang Song joined the army at a young age, and lived through the dissolution of Changshui and the collapse of the dynasty. Up to the present moment, all the talents he had mastered were poured into this arrow. This arrow represents the culmination of Jiang Song's twenty years of hard work.

The only drawback is that for iron-clad turtles like Feixiong, it is difficult for arrows to have any effect as the impact will be offset by gravity and the shock is almost like a tickle to them.

"Where to go!"

Just as Jiang Song was packing up and preparing to run away, a sword light directly crossed a distance of several miles and stabbed towards Jiang Song.

Wang Wei and Yang Feng were indeed killed, but Wang Wei threw away his sword at the last moment.

There is another Wang Wei living in the sword. At this moment, his will manifests and condenses into an existence like that of an immortal. He merges with the sword and rushes straight towards Jiang Song.

No one can remain absolutely calm after being murdered.

"Damn, I can't run away!" Jiang Song cursed and dropped his bow and arrow, then pulled out his 40-jin manganese steel straight sword from the scabbard on his back.

"Don't run away. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"Long-range combat is my specialty, but close combat is also my hobby!"

Jiang Song was not from Jiangdong, and he had a special liking for close combat, and learned a lot of skills from Huang Zhong.

"Come!"

Jiang Song gripped the hilt of the knife with both hands, facing the sword light in the sky, and gathered the power of his mind and will as a weapon.

Accumulating this elite talent can be applied to more than just bows and arrows.

Just when Jiang Song was ready to strike Wang Wei head-on, his vision suddenly went dark.

The next moment, Jiang Song found himself back on the bench. He blinked, completely unable to react to what had happened.

"I am dead?"

Jiang Song was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

"Begin death replay!" a mechanical prompt sounded.

Jiang Song raised his head and looked at the light screen in front of him. Huang Tianji had thoughtfully prepared a death replay for everyone.

Just as he was ready to attack, the frost quickly spread from the soles of his feet to his entire body, turning him into an ice sculpture, and then naturally disintegrated. He was killed instantly without even feeling any pain.

Of course, it was because he was concentrating on fighting Wang Wei, but more importantly, it was because the opponent was too ruthless.

"White Disaster? There should be no such legion organization in our army." Lu Su, who knew the White Disaster best, was stunned for a moment and looked at the people around him.

When they were in the northern border, they trained a group of people, but later they were disbanded due to severe environmental restrictions.

"It's not Bai Zai, but a veteran of Rome, a veteran of the former Sixteen Eagle Flags. He was unable to participate in the Battle of Monroe due to his disability. He can use the essence of heaven and earth to freeze the internal energy, but it also melts Bai Zai's talent."

Zhuge Liang shook his head and couldn't help but sigh. There were only a few veteran soldiers in Rome, and most of them had died in that brutal war.

Lokenwa survived because of his disability. After the unification of Xinghan, Zhuge Liang put the task of restoring the bodies of disabled veterans on the agenda, and many Roman veterans were rejuvenated as a result.

"Praise my king! Praise the emperor!"

Luo Kenwa looked at Jiang Song who was killed instantly by his sneak attack and praised him from the bottom of his heart.

He can fight again, and the battlefield he has been away from for so long makes his blood boil.

He is now stronger than before, especially after smelting the White Disaster, a talent tailor-made for him, his combat power has skyrocketed.

So when he saw the sword light emitted by Wang Wei, he rushed over here without any hesitation. With just enough luck, he picked up the first head.

"cut!"

The murderous look on Wang Wei's face remained unchanged. All the people who appeared were enemies. The will condensed by the sword intent was not as flexible as the original body after all. It just spontaneously attacked all the enemies that appeared in its field of vision.

"Congeal!"

Luo Kenwa could see that Wang Wei was not in a good condition, but he did not retreat. He simply reached out and grabbed the ground. A wheel axe made of frost instantly appeared in his hand, and at the same time, a set of armor made of frost also appeared.

In this low temperature environment, his talent can be unleashed with greater power than ever before.

"clang!"

The sword blade and the axe collided in the air, and a large gap appeared on the Frost Axe, which was harder than steel. The sword light broke through the axe and left a deep mark on Lockenwa's chest.

Then the whole person disappeared, leaving only the one-handed sword stuck in the place.

"What a terrible sword!"

Luo Kenwa's face was extremely solemn, and he touched the scar on his chest.

He was almost chopped through. He had forged a talent for armor defense, but the armor he was wearing and the armor covering the surface which was harder than steel were all unable to block it.

You have to know that these three layers of defense combined are almost as hard as a shield made of fine steel, but they couldn't block it.

If it had been a little deeper, my heart would have been severed, but luckily I managed to hold on.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"What a pity! If the person was still here, or if the environment was different, we would have won!" Tong Yuan said with some regret.

"Humph, so arrogant, thinking he is invincible. If it weren't for his sword light, there wouldn't be so many enemies!"

Wang Yue was somewhat dissatisfied with Wang Wei's performance. Although he did not expect Wang Wei to win the championship, he could not be at the bottom among tens of thousands of people.

"If I could have reached the level of Eighteen Cuts, or had been more careful, I wouldn't have ended up like this!"

"Hahaha, brother Wang, you are still so serious. This is a martial arts ceremony, not a fight on the battlefield. Why take it so seriously?"

"Besides, we still have two chances. Let's see again, let's see again!"

"Oh!" Wang Yue sighed, feeling a little uncomfortable when looking at Tong Yuan. He looked at Tong Yuan's apprentice, and then at his own apprentice.

Could it be that I don’t know how to be a teacher?

"Come, come, drink, drink!"

Tong Yuan saw the anger on Wang Yue's face and directly picked up the wine jug to pour wine for Wang Yue. He was quite open-minded. As he said, everyone has three chances and this is just a prelude.

Some people adapt to the environment extremely well, while naturally there are also people who are completely restrained.

Kanevs, the contestant from Eastern Europe, the Yuan family, watched with tears in his eyes as his mount fell into a state of dejection.

Influenced by the development ideas of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, they improved the deployment of the Bear Cavalry in Eastern Europe and originally planned to strive for a better ranking.

As a result, when we first arrived, we found ourselves in a desperate environment and had no choice but to dig out an igloo and wait for the blizzard to stop.

As one of the few veterans of the Yuan family, he was born into the Slavic family and was an absolute elite among the three barbarians.

His own qualities and skills are first-class strong, especially after he has fused the talent of quality sharing, he has become one with the bear. Among these ten thousand contestants, he is definitely in the first echelon.

But this environment directly destroyed half of his combat effectiveness, and there was no chance of playing at all.

Generally speaking, when smelting talents, the first choice is the elite talents of one's own legion, because they are more familiar and can be stacked.

Now that the mount is asleep, the seventh level has become the fifth level, and the combat effectiveness is no longer as simple as being reduced by half.

It’s not that he can’t wake up. After all, he is a bear with internal energy leaving his body, so he still has the ability to overcome the natural environment.

But running around in this kind of environment would consume too much energy, so at least we should wait until the blizzard is over.

Just as he was waiting idly for the snowstorm to pass, the igloo suddenly began to collapse, and the surrounding snowflakes seemed to have life and covered him.

"boom!"

"He's not dead?" Luo Kenwa looked at the figure crawling out from the snow dance with some surprise.

He originally thought that he could bury the opponent in the snow, but in the end he just looked a little embarrassed. This quality was a bit tough, and it seemed that he had hit a wall.

"Roman?" Kanevs' eyes turned red when he saw Rockenwa for the first time.

"Slavic barbarians?" The same thing happened to Lokenwa, whose eyes also turned bloodshot.

Both of them are old men who have come from the past, and they have a lot of hatred in their hearts. Lokenwa's arm was chopped off by the Slavic barbarians.

"Ula!"

Without hesitation, he drank the only bottle of water of life he carried with him. Kanevs seemed to be burning. His whole body turned red and a lot of white mist came out of his body.

The ordinary double-edged axe in his hand, under the infusion of the essence of heaven and earth, instantly turned into a wheel axe and rushed towards Lockenwa.

"Die!" Kanevs roared and swung the long-handled axe in his hand. At this moment, his violent momentum was so powerful that people could feel the awe-inspiring power just by looking at him.

"Just you?"

Lokenwa swung the frost axe and chopped at the opponent as well.

The axe in Kanevs' hand, shining with the brilliance of gold and iron, swept away the frost axe in Lokenwa's hand with one blow. As the ultimate alienated product of talent, the Slavic battle axe is almost the same as the real pure steel battle axe, and its weight is only the weight of the small axe in hand.

So much so that the Slavs' violent destructive power is second to none among the top legions, but we can only mention their destructive power.

Lokenwa had dealt with the Slavs many times, and he knew very well that the weapon in his hand would never be able to defeat the opponent. The moment the axe broke, a shield appeared in his hand.

He parried, blocked, and unloaded the force in one go, directly deflecting Kanevs' attack to the side, and then the shield in his hand instantly shot out several ice spikes, aiming at Kanevs' vital points.

The blood froze the moment it flowed out, and bloody frost hung on Kanevs' body, but Kanevs did not stop at all.

"Ula!"

The axe swept across the ground, and the wheel axe hit Lockenwa directly.

Luo Kenwa took advantage of the force and flew out directly. He could have resisted, but suddenly he felt danger in his heart, so he gave up resisting and blocking without hesitation.

"Oh!"

The next moment, a black bear emerged from the collapsed igloo, and slapped the place where Lockenwa had just stood with its palms carrying the force of thunder.

"so close!"

Lockewa broke out in a cold sweat. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have been injured.

Looking at Kanevs riding on the black bear, Lokenwa frowned.

If there was only this black bear with internal energy leaving its body, or if there was only Kanevs, he would have a 100% chance of winning.

But the problem is that when these two are put together, it becomes a problem of one plus one being greater than two.

Originally, the best option was to turn around and run. He was more or less aware of the drawbacks of the bear cavalry. If he delayed any longer, the opponent would be dead.

But at this moment, he who is standing here representing Rome must not run away. Even if he dies, he must defeat the opponent here.

This is Rome's only remaining pride. A mere barbarian will never be able to turn the tables.