Chapter 144
144. Trap by force (2)
Mustache, the commander of Graydock, who now has no more than twenty men, has a midriff. Frowned..
‘Put this out. Come in.?’
Dug traps. Eating Pitfalls.
I didn't think it would take a break..
Rather, he was going to reverse this trap.
It's a similar trap to make a good deal of money..
What happens if you don't know what's real and fake?.
You can't mess with it..
Then half was a success.
“If that happens, you'll step back. I can't even attack you..”
The command of the allies, a military man who has a crush on him, gave it to him himself..
Now it's Graydock, the independent army, with only a trace left..
The Battlefield Defeat and Death of Mitch Heurier.
I had to take responsibility because I had failed so many times..
That was the beginning of responsibility.
The mustache had to shake the enemy troops in the rear. They had to limit their movement..
I had a lot to prepare for that..
‘I think it's all going to be fine before we start properly..’
This is a number, and as soon as you see it, you don't hesitate to come in. Press the sword. Cut and Ben again, and then I said, ' Do we fight?'And I'm asking.
Even if you don't speak in your mouth, you can see it in your body, in your behavior, in your attitude..
‘You know, I mean, you know..’
It's rough..
The Nauurian army, positioned in the rear of the main Station, has begun to move. Even in command, the head will be complicated..
So now what to do.
Give up everything like this.?
The son of the Heurian family died? It's fine. Anyway, the family doesn't use their children as supplies..
Then where is the way he needs to go.
If the chatter keeps coming up, your concentration is disturbed..
I'll throw the trouble behind me, somewhere else..
The mustache took his heart and drew his sword..
Visor.
With apnea, he set his foot and his drawn sword in front of his eyes..
‘What to do if you kill them all.’
The enemy's shortstop broke through the trap and broke through it.?
Is that embarrassing? Not. This was a welcome thing..
‘Kill him..’
Mitch Heurian's belly hole is the first time he has ever punched a man..
He then kills the blonde prosecutor right next to him. Next up is the guy with the axe..
We need to leave a little bit of room..
One at a time, you have to keep the pincers in mind..
He arranged his thoughts and faced the opponent in front of him.
By the way, was this the way it was? There is something you can know by looking at your posture. The momentum remained. It's the guy who stabbed Mitch Heurian and escaped, obviously. It wasn't a face to forget..
He barely survived then..
He survived the threat of assassins..
Was this even then? I think it wasn't..
Have you increased your skills? That didn't change. He's the one to Beya..
The same goes for the things behind it..
His mustache shone in his eyes..
Seeing that, Kreis felt an inner anxiety.
‘I think it's not a normal bet..’
Kreis has no eyes to recognize his opponent. That's why it's the anxiety that occurs..
The opponent dug a trap, and Kreis read the enemy's intentions.
So I hit it and broke it..
If you're a maniac platoon you know, you can break it with your power..
There is faith. Nevertheless, anxiety is not all visible. It was to blame for his personality..
I blame myself for my habit of assuming the worst..
So, the result is?
The first thing to start is the fight between the platoon leader and the author who grew a nice moustache. Will.
Kreis's eyes turned to the two..
There was a heavy sinking of the air..
The spring sunshine dug between the two.
The two were unaccounted for. He stopped with his sword..
The dust that spread in the air is blown by the wind and scattered..
In Kreis's eyes, the two of them disappeared blurry..
Kang!
Later, the metal went off..
* * *
Ragnar stepped back to one side and became angry with the onlookers.
‘Not bad..’
The opponent's sword, raised mustache, was sharp. It is such a sword that traces of learning, learning, and training for many years are peeked out.
It was like a smooth table, grinding a lot of rough sides.
Well made such furniture.
Something with the touch of a craftsman.
He was the one who felt that way..
How about Encrid, on the other hand. My platoon leader was rough. Something that has not yet been completed, even though it has been grinding and grinding the rough side countless times.
It's like a bowl of Migwan..
One side was ahead of completion..
The other side is Migwan..
“What, is it like a great war? Hey, you're bored..”
Next to him, the savage muttered. Ragnar didn't treat her exactly..
Surprisingly, the answer was that Saxony took over.
“If you're bored, start cleaning..”
It was a tae-yeon and a tae-yeon tone..
“This is a good day for so many people to stand by my Lord. .”
And next to him I heard the words of an ignorant religious man..
The rest, except for the mustache in front of the Encrid, are everywhere with long windows He was surrounded..
At first glance, your opponent's number has tripled..
Erchu is close to fifty people in power.
The men hidden in the supply wagon crawled out, and they were armed together. It was a big deal..
You can't say that you're a heavy armored infantry, but you're a dog with chain armor. I saw three of them..
And yet it was easygoing. Where did they leave the liver, or they can't pour it roughly in their throats? I thought it was hanging..
Limp.
“Let's finish that and start it.?”
One of the enemy soldiers in chain armor spat out a tuk horse. With your thumb, you're pointing to your mustache and Encrid..
It was an attitude of confidence..
A little while ago, those who died on Ragnar's sword were lying on the floor. This is how it is..
“I do..”
The answer was Kreis. If you start winning the battle, it's a good thing..
As the metal began to sound, Encrid and his mustache began to bounce off the stretched fire..
Ragnar broke off his attention to what was happening around him.
It wasn't Al Ba..
His eyes chased Encrid's hands and feet, sword and movement.
Who is advantageous if it is complete and migwan.
Ka-ang!
Chi Support Support!
‘Completion.’
That's natural. But what happens if the bowl itself is different, even if it's migwan..
‘It's over..’
Ragnar concluded inwardly. The difference in skills is also a difference in skills, but the mind itself is different. That's how to lose a fight that you can win..
* * *
Blade, foot, sword, air, dust, open.
Even when those things pass through.
I don't care about the end of the day. Invisible. I didn't feel it..
Encrid Orot focused on the sword..
“Hot!”
His opponent, his mustache, threw up his sword and threw up his fight..
It was a silent strike that followed the basics of the sword and heavy sword that I learned properly.
Encrid gripped him with both hands, holding his sword horizontally. Knees bent.
It's just a force to shed, and it's a side..
keegiggiggigging!
The blade and the blade met and bounced off the fire..
The opponent is powerful, and the Encrid confronts him with finesse..
It was the opposite of the airborne exchange that started back in the station..
Encrid lowered his sword with force, and the opponent took it and shed it..
It was very smooth and neat..
More than Mitch Heuer..
Of course, Mitch Heurier didn't come to mind in Encrid's head..
Encrid's eyes, ears, hands and feet all fight with Orot wielding his sword I focused on work..
Everything, including the concentration of one point, the heart of the beast, the sense of the blade What to see using.
Create a line between points and points.
Point your opponent to that line..
Read the opponent's weight to stop and avoid..
That's how a dozen air strikes came and went..
Encrid has had two crises..
On one occasion, he nearly veiled his wrist, but he bounced off it, blocking it with a sword guard..
The second shows a series of bell and cross-cutting attacks, and then suddenly I barely stopped the strike that turned into a stab..
In a stab aimed at the center of the abdomen, the Encrid is pointed with a black face I had to bounce off the side, blocking the tip of the sword..
It was a defense that was close to a feat, no matter who you look at..
If the timing was a little wrong, a new hole in the middle of the leather armor It was gonna happen..
“Hyping.”
The mustache snorted as the untimely strike deflected.
Now it was a sign of willingness to kill soon. Encrid ignored it..
After two crises..
Encrid's foot twisted to the left and he stepped on the step..
In order not to give him a good seat, he made fun of his mustache and feet..
The two turned round at the distance of the sword..
As the position changes, Encrid deliberately moves to the right shoulder. I covered my left hand..
Change your posture, hold the sword only with your right hand and dance your left hand to your waist Stretch.
Mustache read Encrid's intentions.
Countless duels and years of experience.
He foresaw a stroke ahead.
I don't know, but I was worried about having another sword left..
I've already seen him use two swords..
‘Left Hand.’
As soon as I saw Encrid's left hand go down, my mustache was strong. He wielded his sword..
From top right to bottom left.
Sharply oblique cut.
Heavy sword strike, this is it. It was his victory.
Encrid did not draw his sword with his left hand..
It was only a feint..
After that, he took several breaths and issued a prepared blow.
‘Heart of the Monster.’
Thump!
The heart beats. A bloody sprint from the heart that beats like an explosion hits the whole body.
The blood gives strength to the muscles..
2 times closer than usual, muscle strength and strength soared.
There is no contest. Two pairs of eyes with a line of thread are looking at each other..
This is the time when the strike's life and death will be lost..
Face the flying blade silently, Encrid only with his right hand. I blew the sword horizontally..
Kang! Zeng! Perk!
Three stem noises burst almost simultaneously.
The swordsmen crossed and put their feet out of each other.
They're two positions that have changed..
“……You're aiming for it.?”
“From the beginning.”
My mustache bit in a position where I showed each other's backs..
Encrid replied..
The blade of the mustache was clean. I didn't ask for blood..
What's more, it was split in half..
Encrid's Black was the opposite.
Sword made from a mixture of valerian steel and noir wrought iron.
‘It's a light sword..’
At least for himself now..
His mustache was intact and forward..
My chest is open, my blood is pouring out, my ribs are cut and broken. I didn't protect my heart..
If your heart breaks, even your frock dies..
The death of the fallen mustache was natural..
Encrid didn't know, but he was Graydock's last, hope..
To conclude, the name Graydock is now the back path of history. It was nice to have a moment when it disappeared..
“After.”
With one breath, Encrid robbed him of his sword..
The opponent was conscious of his left hand.
That's why I said it from the first time..
I showed you for this moment..
Valencian Mercenary Sword, show me in advance.
Plant attack patterns in your opponent's head to complicate your thoughts It was technology.
‘& gt;.’
I thought, and I could play the sword in the direction I intended..
More than the joy of victory, that was first.
‘Okay..’
That Hee-yeol first fills her breasts.
Just because you use a double sword doesn't have to be the main thing..
You need to deal with what you need at the moment you need it..
‘Spears, other weapons, shields..’
Even the things you gave up are now within reach..
It wouldn't be bad to deal with all of those things. Of course, it's not just a sword in your hand, but it's just an experience. Maybe it's worth it..
I thought that was the way it was..
“It's not bad..”
It's a word that Encrid, who killed his opponent, muttered..
“I don't know why it's exciting to see a platoon leader fighting..”
Lem's mouth opened. It was actually quite no, a lot exciting face. I'm laughing with my mouth dry..
The opponent, three dressed in chain armor, was taunting. He was dumbfounded by the death of his mustache..
“Well, I wasn't the one to die like that..”
“That's a shame..”
“He belittled his opponent. The opponent who sticks with power has to deal with power..”
Three chain armor..
Yeah, you have eyes..
Lem nodded inwardly.
That's right..
Encrid had done all he could to Orot, but his opponent was concerned about the future.
Where is the guy who drops more skills after the fight and is conscious of it?.
So it's no wonder you're going to lose..
“Hey, let's do it at once.?”
One step out of Lem..
Chin.
“You're greedy. Brother..”
It was a hand resembling that of a bear that rose on Lem's shoulder..
Audi shook his head..
“Don't clear your hands.?”
Lem's words and eyes added to the excitement. Audi still smiled and shook his head.
“You're greedy. Savage Brother..”
“This asshole?”
Hsing, tuk.
Lem's axe moved. Vertical, honest, straight..
Audi stepped back so that he could not fit his body.
There was a cool air between the two..
Audin's smiling face seemed as solid as a statue from time to time.
The three in chain armor looking at them was absurd..
What are these bastards? Why are they fighting??
It's a fight over who's dealing with the three of us, too.?
Ignore it. It was ignored. It was deception..
“Crazy Assholes.”
In the end, one chain armor went first.
A hammer with a round end was a weapon..
When he sprang out, there was a sword blocking him in front of him.
“You're mine..”
Blonde red eyes, something like a spark in her eyes. Then a blazing fire-like raid followed..
The man with the hammer wielded a large, round, large shield like a weapon..
It was an attack, it was a defense..
Dung!
Ragnar's sword, with its shield, returns to its place like a swallow that smashes its sleep..
“It's Satchiginya.!”
Lem, who saw it, popped out..
“If you break order, the Lord is angry. Brother.!”
Audi moved, too..
So, the battle followed..
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