Ride and Cut

Bedrick happened to be there too, and the scene was too noisy, so he shouted at Li Cha with the loudest voice: "Dude, can you fight?"

"Fuck! Let's talk after the beating!" The lord rolled up his sleeves, nodded at Bedric, and charged into the center of the melee against his disbelieving gaze.

A group of big savages and centaurs caught a Pompeii man, as obvious as possible, how could the veterans of Dragon's Claw fail to see that this was the person in charge. After a brief exchange of winks, more than a dozen people immediately surrounded them secretly in an attempt to seize the enemy's opportunity.

The lord snorted coldly and grabbed a big man who was sneaking up with his hands. In front of him, the man was like a little chicken, unable to resist, he raised it horizontally and threw it towards the crowd with a roar. It was like being pushed and shoved head-on by a giant dragon, and everyone was lying on the ground moaning in pain.

It was originally a very lively military flag parade, surrounded by countless bored soldiers. Since the brawl started, the flag parade was ruined, and the group turned around to watch the sudden outbreak of good drama.

Seeing this scene, there was a sound of gasping for air, this kind of power is simply a monster!

It has to be said that as a well-known elite, the soldiers of Dragon Claw have two brushes. They are proficient in martial arts and full of physical fitness. Facing the unfavorable start, they are not even half discouraged, on the contrary, they are even more motivated to fight. Even if it hurts to look at being thrown down on the hard frozen soil, you can get up immediately and fight back.

Although the two sides tacitly did not use standard weapons, but the firewood stick and the frozen black bread were not included, they immediately became the most popular guys, held in their hands by strong arms, and greeted each other head-to-head.

Unfortunately, both centaurs and barbarians are born fighters. Although I haven't participated in such a dynamic group action like a fight before, talent is talent, just like a pool of strong wine, as long as the sparks fall, it will definitely burn.

In the absence of command, it was obviously a melee, but it was purely based on the tacit understanding between the comrades, and the waves and coordination were played. Make the most of their usual training subjects and the gifts they get from the system.

It can be seen that the soldiers of Dragon's Claw have rich experience, and fighting is probably as common as eating and drinking for them. But in the face of absolute strength suppression, rich experience did not produce much effect.

The people in Gaoshanbao fought too fiercely and methodically, and the strength of the high-ranking soldiers of the system was indeed a bit outstanding. Their strength and resistance were much stronger than ordinary people. In the melee, this advantage was infinitely magnified.

In just a few minutes, the dragon's claw soldiers suddenly couldn't bear it, and one after another was thrown to the ground as quickly as a card.

More onlookers watched this scene, and began to greet their friends, untied their sabers, and prepared to give help to Pao Ze from the same legion.

"You are fucking shameless, you are shameless!" Bedric swung a wooden stick, desperately beating a pair of breastplates that someone left on the ground like ringing a bell, his voice was so hoarse that his voice was almost hoarse, "It's twice as many as others, and I want to get someone inside."

If others dare to say this, they will definitely get black fists, but soldiers, look at me and look at you, no one has dared to attack the crown prince yet. At least a few hundred people slowly gathered together with expressionless faces, holding all kinds of fighting equipment in their hands, staring at each other.

Bedrick took two followers and stopped in front of them. He was not afraid of anything, but the legs of his two followers were trembling visibly.

Crown Prince Bedrick's majesty did not last long, mainly because some people did not cooperate with him.

"Baker, let them come here, I'd like to see what tricks these bastards can come up with." The lord's voice was so loud that it seemed like he had stabbed a hornet's nest.

"Okay." Bedric shrugged, and the crowd on both sides skipped and rushed straight to Richard. The addition of the new force immediately triggered a larger-scale brawl, and there was even a flickering light of fighting spirit—no one could stop that monster-like eagle knight without some real skills.

"Everyone put down their weapons immediately." Suffolk arrived with the high-level legion, and suppressed anger accumulated in his majestic voice.

No one ignored him, and the fight was still in full swing—it wasn't that the leader of the legion lacked majesty, but that in the chaos, his voice was so insignificant that he couldn't be heard by the hot-blooded soldiers at all.

Groups of gendarmes with bundles of wooden sticks and white wooden helmets rushed out in neat steps, ready to suppress order, and then scattered and fled at an even faster speed, throwing away even the bundles of wooden sticks.

Because Li Cha hugged a fence that was as thick as a bowl, roared angrily and forcibly pulled out the log that was buried deep in the frozen soil inch by inch, making a gesture to throw it. The gendarmes are very smart, and they can see that the logs thrown with such strange force may be used to attack the city.

"A group of cowards." The lord put the log on the ground, clapped his hands and laughed. He straightened his head without turning his head, and gave a full house to the unlucky guy behind him who was about to attack.

Suffolk clutched his chest, panting like a fish about to suffocate, "Master Heisenberg, I leave everything to you."

An old man with a wrinkled face and a pointed hat stood out from Suffolk. He held a short wooden staff that was one arm long in his hand. The magic crystal inlaid on the top was the size of a fist, with a deep and restrained luster. Can be called a master by the head of the dragon's claws, this mage Heisenberg can be imagined to be the kind with extremely profound cultivation.

"Please rest assured, my lord."

He waved his wand and chanted a spell, a disordered air mass that slightly distorted his vision flew straight into the sky, and exploded violently after a while.

The explosion of "Bang!" was accompanied by air waves spreading from the top of the head in all directions, violent enough to cause buzzing in the ears of everyone present and even temporarily deaf. While shocking them, it also made everyone regain some sanity.

Li Cha pursed his lips and whistled. While the other party was still in a daze, he led the soldiers of Gaoshan Castle back slowly. Fighting on the Dragon's Claw side for a long time, he was exhausted with exhaustion and finally calmed down. He loosened the wooden stick in his hand and made a sound of falling. Seeing the mess in front of him, he began to feel uneasy.

In places like the army, fighting has always been condoned and even encouraged, and it is believed that it will help cultivate the martial spirit of soldiers.

But that refers to the kind where dozens of people at most participate in the harmless kind. Absolutely not including the current situation, the combined number of participants from both sides was steadily over a thousand, leaving nearly a hundred people lying and moaning, rolling and unable to get up.

To put it seriously, this kind of vicious incident will even have a negative impact on the entire legion, and all the main participants may have to be punished by military law.

Unnoticed by anyone, the small lizardmen who had sparked the fight in the first place seemed to have disappeared.