The Face Changing Warrior

Chapter 184: Roddy's Appearance

"Puff puff..." Although several soldiers were hiding under the shield, they were still shot down by arrows because of the wrong posture to avoid them. Olisekh exclaimed angrily: "Fools! Pay attention to your posture! Have you forgotten all the **** training things!! Damn, fight back, shoot them!!"

The soldiers under his squad settled down and heard the commander's scream, and they all acted like a conditioned reflex. After rigorous training, this has almost become their first subconscious habit!

That team of Roland soldiers was originally not a main force, but a miscellaneous army of the northern Gordon Kingdom. They were sent out to search for food. The level of the archers was barely enough. The first round of blind shots in the dark shot several people. Before the second round of arrows were released, the arrows of the opposing imperial army came again...

How good is the soldier archery of Thor's Whip? They are all excellent soldiers who have been carefully selected. Whether they are riding or fighting archery, they are extremely skilled, especially the Thor's Whip. This cavalry can immediately be transformed into an archer under special circumstances. Archery is naturally very good. Come on, now instead of riding on a horse to shoot arrows, standing on the ground is naturally more accurate.

Moreover, although the opponent is several times more numerous than this Thor's whip, there are really not many archers in the Roland army of thousands of people, but only 300 archers in the two teams. And every soldier in Thor's Whip is a qualified archer, an elite who can pick up a bow and arrow when he lowers his machete!

In the dark, only the yelling and screaming from the other side was heard, and the archer had already been hit hard. Hundreds of archers fell halfway in a moment.

The magician above secretly tried to get closer, but was shot by Oliseh with a quick eye and hand. Fortunately, that magician still had some skills. He flew a little bit higher in a hurry, and it was enough to escape Oliseh. With one arrow, he did not follow the old path of the previous magician.

The magician dodged an arrow, was furious, his arms shook, and both hands used fireball skills at the same time, and the two fireballs roared and shot down towards the short break.

Thor's whip soldiers did not panic at all, an officer shouted loudly: "Shield!"

Several soldiers raised the shields on the ground at the same time and carried them above their heads.

Two fireballs slammed on the thick shield, but sparks were fired in all directions, but the shield wrapped in thick cowhide was not damaged.

After all, that magician is just an army magician of this miscellaneous army, and his strength is just ordinary, because he is afraid that the opponent's bow and arrow are powerful, and he deliberately hides a long way. Although these two fireball techniques are not badly used, they wait until the short break. When it came up, its power had been greatly reduced.

"Damn..." Olisekh yelled, picked up two arrows in his hand, looked at it, put an ordinary bow and arrow on the string first, with both arms penetrating force, and a swish arrow towards that The magician shot in the past-Oliseh has reached the level of the empire's third-level warrior. This arrow was naturally shot farther than ordinary soldiers. The magician was hiding in the air and was about to cast the spell again. I saw a cold light rushing toward his face, and he immediately bowed in a hurry, and the arrow shot past the top of his head, scaring him into a cold sweat.

After escaping from the dead, the magician was furious and screamed: "Which **** put the arrow... watch me burn you alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "swish" again, but there was no cold light in front of me. I only felt that the sound was extremely strange. The magician felt a sudden shock in his chest, and an arrow shot him through. Up. Poor, he didn't even want to understand until he died, he had obviously stepped up his guard, why the other party's arrow hit him, but he didn't even see the shadow of the arrow...

Olisekh snorted, put down his bow and arrow, picked up his machete, and whispered: "Fortunately, I and Mr. Dark learned this hand, otherwise I really can't kill the magician."

It turns out that during the time Oliseh and Dak got together, because he admired Dak’s great archery skills, he humbly asked for advice. Duck is naturally bold and taught him a few hands-the second arrow shot by Oliseh just now is the "dark arrow" he learned from Duck.

This kind of arrow is most suitable for use at night. The body of the arrow has been painted black with paint, and it is shot at night, making it difficult for the opponent to notice. The shape of the upper arrow is even more unique, which has the effect of breaking through the air. It can greatly reduce the sound of breaking through the air after the arrow is shot. It not only hides the shape, but also hides the sound. Shooting at night, naturally ordinary enemies are beyond defense.

The Roland army below has become a mess. The archer lost half of it at once, and the rest had already crawled and ran to the back. In the chaos, the two infantry teams rushed towards the short break. Up here.

Oliseh only glanced at it, and then sneered: "A bunch of rubbish!" Two hundred Thor's whips and one hundred soldiers of the transport team were left standing on the dwarf and just let go of arrows, and he took the rest of them. After the short break, he headed towards the convoy.

Sure enough, the Roland soldiers rushed to the short-break half and shot arrows, because in the darkness they only heard the screams but couldn’t see how many people actually fell with the arrows—these soldiers weren’t elite, they just Hearing the screams from their companions from time to time, most of the people were terrified, and yelled and retreated back.

The Roland officer jumped his feet in anger, and ordered his men to urge the soldiers to move forward. Seeing that this short-pod occupies a small area, he immediately thought of leading people to bypass the short-pocket and attack the opponent from behind. He ordered his deputy to supervise the battle here, and he led his cavalry forward in a group, from the left to the short. The broken one was inserted.

The Roland’s deputy commander was quite careful. Seeing that the opponent shot up to a few hundred arrows per round, he immediately understood that the opponent was also a small army, and the number was definitely not large. Even if the bow and arrow are powerful at the moment, but want to come to the opponent's small army to bring How many bows and arrows are on the body? After a few rounds, there was always time to finish shooting. At the moment, two soldiers who were afraid of death were swung their swords and ordered the soldiers to move forward harshly! It’s just that his abacus was wrong—this empire’s army is a transport squadron, and these dozen heavy carriages are full of military supplies. Nothing else. Swords, weapons, bows and arrows are sufficient!

Facing the death of the officer, the Roland soldiers had no choice but to brave the courage and ran towards the short-pod, but the opponent shot down another round of arrows, and immediately screamed again and again, and the arrow hit the ball rolling. The one fell down. Those soldiers weren’t a brave and elite defender, they were just afraid of the commander’s urging. At the moment, they shouted loudly, "Crush!" "Kill!!" The scream was rather strong, just big. Most people are deliberately slack, running two steps back one step, running three steps back two steps, only hope that others will run in the forefront.

Of course, not all of the Roland people's miscellaneous army are bullies, and there are also one or two brave warriors. It’s just that these people’s brains are not so good. They heard their companions shouting slogans to move forward bravely. They rushed forward without thinking about it, but after running a dozen steps, they found that everyone on the left and right was screaming. No, although the comrades are shouting lively, most of them stay in place! It was just that he rushed to the front stupidly alone, the warrior was about to get angry, and the imperial soldier above shot him through with an arrow.

Poor this Roland warrior, before he died, he did not forget to send out an angry condemnation to his companion: Grandma's, you **** me!

Because he had encountered those amazing scenes along the way, Oliseh had been wary for a long time. When camping at night, he had long ordered the horse team behind the short break to form a defensive formation in a circular arrangement. At this moment, more than a dozen carriages formed a circle in the shape of a saddle, except for a gap in the middle.

Roland’s cavalry bypassed the Dwarf, and originally wanted to crush the opponent in one fell swoop, but was surprised to see a wonderful defensive formation arranged by a dozen heavy carriages!

Each of those heavy carriages was a few meters high. Facing this height, Roland's cavalry could never jump over. They had only the courage to rush towards the gap in the middle.

Just a few steps away, there was a shower of arrows heading and covering his face. The dozens of cavalry in front immediately fell down. Not only did they die, they also tripped their companions who were about to charge behind them! The Roland officer commander immediately shouted: "Don't be afraid, there are not many archers on the other side! Charge!!!"

After all, the cavalrymen are much more elite than the infantrymen. At least they understand that after a volley of fire, the opponent's archer will always take arrows and shoot again. Then there is a gap in time. Just take advantage of this gap and rush over. Up! With so many people on your side, as long as you can get close to each other, you can definitely eat this transportation team!

The cavalry were yelling and moving forward courageously-the opponent did not have a bow and arrow to shoot over!

It's just that everyone heard a voice that scared them:

This voice has been heard too many times during these days when the army and the people of the Light Empire are fighting, and every time it is accompanied by this voice, it means: the other side's absolutely powerful army of tigers and wolves! !

In the darkness, I heard a voice roaring: "Spikes——!!!"

Immediately hundreds of voices shouted in unison, but it seemed like tens of thousands of people: "Kill!!!"

Horseshoes slammed, and in the gap of the opponent's circular formation, a cavalry of the opponent rushed out like a wave of anger! !

"The Spike Army!!!"

"God!!"

"Damn...Run!!"

Without going through any of the slightest movements in their heads, completely subconscious, most of the Roland cavalry immediately turned their heads and fled in various directions.

Spikes! ! Damn it, the opponent is the Spike Army! ! Although this Roland army is a miscellaneous army, it has not personally fought the Spike Army, but it has been seen a lot these days-the opponent's Spike Army is the elite of Thor's Whip! ! That is an extremely powerful cavalry that only the Holy Knights can contend against! ! (Unfortunately, even though they want to break their heads, they can’t think of how an ordinary transport team has become the most elite Spike Army of the Empire! What they don’t know is that this Spike Army is real. It’s just that it’s not the real elite that they have seen on the battlefield that has experienced countless blood rains, it’s just a new army that has just emerged.)

There is no need to wait for the officer's order, as if a snowball suddenly burst open, the original charging team immediately dispersed!

Oliseh took the lead, swiping a machete in his hand, and chopped off the opponent's cavalry nearest to him from the horse-he could clearly feel his machete cut through the gap in the opponent's armor, and the blade touched the opponent's body. , The strange hand feeling that broke through the muscles and bones.

A puff of moist and warm blood sprayed on his face, and Oliseh only felt blood boil in his chest, as if a fire in his heart was suddenly ignited by something. He roared incessantly, carrying hundreds of his men. The cavalry slammed into the enemy's thousand cavalry without hesitation!

The people under his team have been scattered. The Roland officer still has two more shots. Although he was shocked by the fact that a group of Thor's whips ran out of the transport team, he immediately noticed that there were not many cavalry. Fewer than hundreds. At the moment the officer yelled again and again, shouting: "They are not many! Not many! Kill! Break them down!"

It must be said that this officer still has the bravery of some knights, but it is a pity that not all of his men are knights. Seeing that the opponent hasn't completely collided with him, his army has fled in all directions. The officer roared with anger and could only rush over with the people around him.

The people around him were elite, and several of them were decent knights. This officer had only one thought in his mind: "There are not many people on the other side! There are too many people on my own! With his own number advantage, he may be able to compete against the other side. If he can defeat the other side, then he will break the myth of Thor's Whip invincible! !!! Besides, there are still people behind the dwarf, maybe they have already rushed to the dwarf at the moment, as long as they flick back and forth..."

After a few muffled sounds of ping-pong-pong, the cavalry at the forefront had already confronted, but most of the cavalry who screamed and dropped their horses were Roland cavalry. The cavalry of Thor's Whip is much higher than these Rolanders in terms of strength and personal strength, and the posture of the cavalry's charge is more standard, making full use of the horse's impact. In an instant, the forefront of the Roland cavalry collapsed...

Oliseh took the lead, slashing left and right with the scimitar in his hand, and no one could stop him—it was a great feeling! Oliseh’s blood boils with enthusiasm-where does that third-rate garrison cavalry have such a chance to kill the enemy? Where are such brave subordinates?

Oliseh's eyes were sharp, he saw an officer in the opposing cavalry squad, and rushed towards there with a roar and a knife. The Roland officer suddenly heard a loud roar, and saw a **** Thor's whip approaching him. It was vaguely visible that the opponent was wearing an officer's armor. What made him frightened was that the man was covered in blood and armor. There were still a few pieces of ground meat stuck on it, just like a fierce butcher.

The Roland officer was so stunned, Oliseh had already rushed in front of him, and he cut an arc with a scimitar in his hand. The Roland officer almost subconsciously raised the sword and blocked it in front, only hearing the metal. After the crash, Oliseh’s blow had already failed. That Roland is not bad, and he is also a mid-level knight. After all, he can command an army of two to three thousand people. He is always a bit capable. If you compare it with Olisekh, a rookie third-level warrior who has just been elected to Thor's Whip , Under normal circumstances, it is slightly stronger. It's just that the momentum is too weak at this moment, Oliseh slashed and slashed several times, and actually beat him back steadily...

Olisekh shouted again and again, like a ghost screaming in the dark, the Roland officer seemed to be a little confused, only knowing to resist, but suddenly saw that the surrounding men had been cut and chopped melons and vegetables. With a cry of exclamation, a sword fended off Oliseh, unable to discern the direction in the dark, turned the horse's head and ran. As for the pride of the knight, and the subordinates behind the short break, they had been thrown to the Roland mainland for a long time. Seeing that the evil spirit is right in front of you, run away quickly!

Poorly there is only a bunch of chopped down Roland soldiers, like a flock of sheep chased by evil wolves on the grassland...

Seeing that the opponent was beaten back by himself, and the opponent was still an officer, how could Oliseh let the opponent run away, whistling, and chasing him with a few of his cavalry.

The Roland officer ran for a while, and there were only less than ten people left beside him. He heard the hooves of the enemy chasing and killing him gradually approaching. His heart was already chilled, and he didn't have time to look back. He was just blindly dead. He used his sword to pull his horse's butt-in fact, Oliseh had only three or five people pursuing him. If this Roland officer was more courageous and went back to fight, relying on his dozens of people and his own strength, I am afraid that it may not be lost to a few of Oliseh. Only at this moment there is a word left in his heart: "Escape!"

Olisekh defeated the enemy when he first entered the battlefield, and seeing that the opportunity for meritorious service was in sight, how could he easily let it go? It's just that the bow and arrow would have been put down when he charged just now, otherwise an arrow would have passed by. At this moment, he can only grit his teeth and kick the horse's stomach, staring at the Roland officer in front.

The Roland people ran for a while, and only heard the sound of horseshoes coming from the side. I was afraid that there were as many as a dozen horses. At first, the officer thought that he was a cavalry who had fled under his command. He was happy, and only hoped to gather some people. You can drive away the chasing soldiers behind you, even if it doesn't help, at least you can block the opponent for a while.

When he looked at it attentively, his heart was cold!

A dozen sturdy horses rushed over on the left, and immediately was a young cavalryman, with long blue hair flying, and a tough face full of murderous intent.

That's fine, it's just that the attire of a dozen people made this Roland officer almost fall off immediately-these people have bright armor and are also the whip of Thor! !

What made this Roland officer sore and frightened was that these people's Thor's whip was different from the one just now-each cavalry was given a black cloak under the armor!

After all, this Roland officer was also a general who commanded thousands of people. After so many battles between the coalition forces and the empire, he already knew a lot about the Thor's Whip that was a headache for people to mention.

The dozen or so imperial cavalry who suddenly smashed out of the way were wearing the armor of Thor's Whip—and they were the sharpest Spike Army in Thor's Whip! !

It’s nothing more than the Spike Army. Anyway, I have seen the Spike Army tonight—the black cloak behind them is even more difficult...that’s the representative, these people are not only Thor’s whip, Not only the Spike Army, but also the elite of the Spike Army-that is the guard of the Duke Tulip! !

Oliseh kept staring at the front, and saw the team of a dozen people suddenly emerging from the left. In surprise, he immediately shouted: "Brothers from the team on the left, stop them. !!!"

Of the dozen or so cavalry that suddenly appeared, no one responded to his words-if you look closely, the dozen or so men are completely different from the ordinary wolffang army. Their aura is so gloomy and scary, their faces are cold, and their eyes are gloomy. It was a look that seemed to have no human emotion at all!

The blue-haired young cavalry in the lead was thrust into the left front of the Roland man like lightning, and the sword in his hand was drawn down like a weird arc to the extreme...

The two men of the Roland officer desperately used their swords to block them, but after hearing two crisp noises, the two Rolanders did not react at all, and their two heads had already soared into the sky!

The blue-haired cavalry's men were as fast as lightning, and the sword in his hand had already pierced the Roland officer. The Roland officer gritted his teeth and could only bite the bullet to block it.

Olisekh from behind immediately saw the scene that surprised him with his own eyes: the Roland officer who had fought with him for a long time, the Roland officer who had just tried his best, faced the blue-haired cavalry. The sword didn't stop it, and after the blood burst out, even the man with the sword was cut in half!

The broken body fell off the horse. The blue-haired cavalry gracefully bent over and picked up the Roland officer's upper body, then waved his head and cut off.

The other dozen or so cavalrymen killed the other ten or so Roland in two or three ghostly strokes...that kind of technique, Oliseh hadn't even seen it before! !

He rushed in front of the opponent in one breath. The battle was over. The dozen or so Cavalry of Thor's Whip that appeared suddenly stopped. Without any instructions, a dozen people seemed to be subconsciously listed in the blue long. The two sides of the young soldier who made the hair faintly formed a fan shape.

Oliseh and the others rushed in front of them, and as soon as they stopped the horse, they felt a strong sense of oppression-it was a completely bloodthirsty murderous intent! It seemed that there was nothing human in the opponent's breath, it was purely a completely indifferent killing air, that kind of gloomy breath caused the goose bumps on Oliseh and others to immediately burst out.

After taking a deep breath, Olisekh said: "Brother, are you from the Spike Army?"

The young knight with long blue hair glanced at Oliseh, with a surprised look in his eyes, but Oliseh did not see the gaze in the dark.

"Yes. We belong to the Spike Army." The young cavalry said softly. Unlike his aura, his voice seemed very gentle, and there was a faint majesty in it.

Oliseh immediately felt a strange feeling: the other party's voice seemed to be familiar.

"We are the Thor's Whip Reserve Army from the imperial capital. We were ordered to go to the front line to be incorporated into the Spike Army!" Oliseh was a little excited. These are the real Spike Army! Unlike these rookies who have just stepped onto the battlefield, these are all warriors who have been baptized in blood!

The young cavalry with long blue hair seemed to smile, and said lightly: "So, your rank?"

Although the opponent’s outfit looked like just an ordinary cavalry, the question fell in Olisehel’s ear, as if he had heard the question from the chief, and he immediately couldn’t help but sit up straight. The body gave a standard military salute to the Spike Army, and said loudly: "Olysseh, Thor's Whip Spike Army Reserve First Cavalry Captain Third-level Warrior Reporting to you!"

After taking a breath, Olisekh excitedly said again: "We were ordered to **** supplies from the imperial capital to Kaka City. Tonight we encountered a small army of Roland people. We defeated them just now, and we are about to gather the army to continue. go ahead!"

"Very good." The blue long-haired young man smiled faintly, and then said with a serious face: "Your Excellency Captain Olisekh, we are the guards of the Duke Tulip. Since we met you, you don't need to go to Kaka City. Now, upon the order of the Lord Duke, all the supplies and reserves will be added directly to the Thor's Whip Camp a hundred miles ahead!"

"Ah...Yes!" Olisekh reflexively bowed his salute again--even he himself was surprised, why he always had a strange feeling when the other ordinary cavalry said something: There was something majestic in his tone. Although the words were not tepid, they contained a meaning that could not be questioned. Although the tone was calm, it seemed to be a commanding tone. The opponent is just a soldier of a duke, and how to say it, it looks like a general who is used to commanding the army...well...probably it is the soldier of the duke. I have been with the duke for a long time. Involuntarily will be like this...

Thinking of this, Oliseh subconsciously looked at the young man with long blue hair in front of him, and couldn't help comparing him with the Duke of Tulip.

Although he has not really seen the Duke of Tulip, the legend says that the Duke of Tulip is a very handsome man with blond hair. God gave him a face as charming as the sun **** and gave him a look like Achilles. Strong body...

Well, this young man looks very strange, with long blue hair, which seems to be rare. His strength just now was even more frightening... The Roland officer, he didn’t get it after all the effort just now. He must be a Roland knight. Even a third-level warrior can’t beat the opponent. It looks like that guy’s level. Not too low. But this long blue-haired young man killed the opponent with a single sword, as if trampling an ant to death with ease... Um... The dozen or so cavalry next to him were even more strange, all of them indifferent. But his eyes were full of murderous aura--but...but it was so lifeless, without the breath of a living person for a long time.

Seeing that the blue-haired young man nodded to himself, turned his horse's head and was about to leave, Olisekh couldn't help but yelled, "Excuse me, your name, you helped us kill the Roland people tonight. Officer, I'm going to report to you for credit."

The young man with long blue hair stopped, turned around and smiled, seeming to hesitate for a while, and whispered: "I am a fifth-level samurai, the deputy captain of Lord Duke."

Five-level samurai?

Is the fifth-level samurai so powerful? Oliseh’s eyes were full of surprises-he was an enemy who could not be dealt with by a third-level warrior, could a fifth-level warrior be killed with one sword? Although Oliseh came from a local garrison army and had never seen a fifth-level warrior take action with his own eyes, he must not be so powerful, right? ?

Then the only explanation is that the opponent is the guard of the Lord Duke... Is the guard of the Lord Duke so powerful? However, looking at the other people among the dozen or so people just now, they all made a single blow. Those who fled with the Roland officer are the best of the other party. Under these people's hands, they are like paper tied...

"Wait, wait..." Oliseh couldn't help but yell again as he saw the opponent walk a few steps away.

"Huh?" The young man looked back, frowning and glanced at Oliseh: "What else is there?"

Although the opponent just frowned and glanced at himself, Oliseh felt a strange aura and oppressive force-it was definitely not the aura that an ordinary cavalry should have! It is a temperament that can only be possessed by being used to being in a superior position. Although it was only a frown and a slight sinking of his face, Oliseh felt a little nervous in his voice: "No...no, I just want You haven't told me your name yet! Also, I want to thank you for your help just now, otherwise, we might have some trouble cleaning up these people."

"Don't thank me." The young man finally smiled, seeming to hesitate, and whispered: "My name...I'm Roddy."