Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 53 53 Draw the sword from behind

Chapter 53 53. Draw the sword from behind

Phillip didn't want to meet Lan En when the situation was unclear.

It’s not a question of whether you can beat it or not.

There is no need to think about this at all. Normally there are no enemies in the land of Willen for a dozen cavalrymen.

What's more, these dozen cavalrymen themselves are veterans who have come off the battlefield.

When the law enforcement team intercepted Bordon, even if Lan En hadn't intervened, one casualty would have been enough to kill the master demon hunter.

The crossbow interrupted the enemy's attack and movement rhythm, and the melee soldiers swarmed forward and hacked them to death.

Or melee soldiers can restrict the enemy's movement and defense, and crossbows can directly take them away from a distance.

Cold weapons versus cold weapons, more people make sense!

What really makes Phillip not want to meet each other is that if Lan En really goes crazy, how much price will they have to pay to win?

There is no military mage here, and Philip and his men have not seen much of the magic of demon hunters.

On the battlefield, the lack of intelligence must be filled with life.

Philip is not only managing these dozen cavalry, but these dozen cavalry are also the basis for his status among the knights.

Losing one would be an unacceptable weakening of his status.

What's more, these soldiers generally had a good impression of Lan En in their previous cooperation.

No one, including Philip himself, wanted to fight a sword with a friendly friend, or at least an acquaintance.

Everyone wants to be friends with good people.

At least in this bastard world, that can rarely make people feel at ease.

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Lan En followed the scent and footprints, climbed two slopes in this hilly area, and crossed a stream.

He found another small camp.

The cold cat's eyes were hidden behind the overlapping woods, and Poppy was left behind in safety.

This time it was not about asking for directions or dealing with soldiers blocking the way.

When Lan En saw this camp for the first time, he made up his mind——

This time there will be blood from the beginning!

The structure of this camp is similar to the previous military depot.

Large tarpaulin tent, storage boxes, various bags, and fire pits.

But there are some slight differences.

What was roasting on the fire was a human arm.

A few people were chatting and laughing, looking forward to the food on the fire being cooked quickly.

As for the hands on the arms, the flesh and bones were being carefully trimmed by the people sitting in the tent.

It looks like this will be another qualified palm necklace.

Most of the seven people in the camp only wore animal skin vests on their upper bodies, with their arms open.

Some even wore only shorts on their lower bodies, while others looked like farmers, with a pair of trousers tied tightly around the legs with a rope.

In short - they have no armor.

In terms of weapons, it is basically a Velen sword on the waist, or simply a wooden stick wrapped with cloth strips, with a few nails randomly hammered into the striking end, which is considered a mace.

"Sir, there are seven people in the camp. One of them cannot be observed due to the field of view, but his footsteps are obvious."

Mentos warned aloud, knowing that Lan En himself was observing.

But no matter what the subject's observation results are, it must give the subject its own observation report as a reference supplement.

"Yeah, I noticed."

Lan En's voice was as calm as his eyes.

"Please note, sir, based on the position of the person outside the field of vision, I estimate that there is a 70% chance that he will be a long-range enemy."

"It doesn't matter, Mentos."

Lann started to move.

There was no sneaking, no sprinting, but just like outing, he gently pushed aside the branches and weeds in front of him and walked forward.

"It doesn't matter at all."

The young man pulled out the steel sword from his back and twisted his neck.

He had seen the fighting abilities of cannibals.

I can’t say it pulls the crotch, I can only say it makes people feel at ease.

They are not professional soldiers trained and tested in their killing skills.

When Willis's surprise attack broke out, there were one cavalry and two archers, even if the cavalry was killed at first sight because they had not seen the seal.

Only two archers left should be a huge threat to Lan En.

But Lan En discovered right away that the two archers had no cooperation at all.

There is no order of shooting, no awareness of containing, forcing people to move, and then waiting for an opportunity to kill.

After all, this is just a group of criminals who are very good at hiding.

And now, these criminals don't even have a piece of armor!

The voiceless sound of drawing a sword appeared unabashedly in this woodland.

The sound of branches being moved was also mixed together.

The cannibals soon became alarmed.

Although he is not a professional soldier, he still makes a living by killing people, so he still has the necessary vigilance.

A man with rosacea pulled out the Willen sword from his waist, hunched his waist in an attacking posture, and walked towards the direction of the noise.

"Hey, someone is still delivering food to your door today!"

He spoke carelessly, but Rosacea's defensive sword-holding posture and serious eyes showed that he was not relaxed.

But it’s just as Lan En said himself.

It doesn't matter to him whether the enemy is serious or slack.

The sound of flapping branches became louder and louder.

A figure wearing heavy armor slowly walked out from the shade.

Because of the light, the first thing that appeared was a pair of leather boots with steel shin guards.

It could be seen from the dim light that the man had his sword behind his back and was drawing it out.

When Rosacea first saw the figure, there was a moment of panic.

Because he also knows very well the differences between armor-piercing and non-armor-piercing, heavy armor and light armor.

But then he saw the number of people and the sword, and he smiled.

one person? Carrying a sword?

Now even if he is wearing heavy armor, this person is still delivering food to his door.

"Aha!"

Rosacea laughed and jumped forward.

The inferior Willen sword in his hand started from his side, drawing a shaky arc.

The sword was not directed at Lan En's body, but the air in front of him.

This was not a sword swung with the intention of hurting someone, but with the intention of blocking Lan En's possible slashes.

In a sword fight, it is not common to see two swords wrestling together.

Because apart from the action of dragging and cutting, the sword blade is the same as boxing, relying on the instantaneous impact force to cut the blade into the human body.

In response to slashing, blocking like waving your hand is a better choice.

Save effort and time.

Rosacea didn't expect that he could break through the heavy armor with his sword, he even made up his mind.

Regardless of whether Lan En had time to draw his sword from behind and slash him, he would drop his sword after getting close and wrap his body around his opponent.

A piece of heavy armor plus one person, with this weight, even the knight would turn into a soft-footed shrimp!

A heavily armored warrior who cannot move can be killed with a dagger.

The rosacea companions in the camp were familiar with him and understood his intentions in an instant.

Their flesh- and blood-streaked mouths grinned.

They each moved a few steps, and some were ready to wait for Rosacea to hug the heavily armored warrior in front of them, and then jump on him to increase their weight.

Some of them had already pulled out wooden sticks and swords with a grin, ready to bleed the food that was delivered to their doorsteps.

No one thought there would be an accident, there were seven of us and one on the opposite side.

Moreover, the opponent had to reach back even to draw the sword, but now he didn't even half draw it out!

I really don’t know how any idiot could carry a sword behind his back.

No one feels nervous.

Everyone feels like they have a winning chance.

But accidents always happen at this time.

Only then did Rosacea see the face of the visitor clearly from the shade of the trees.

That calm, exotic face didn't make him hesitate for a moment.

There are so many different races that he has never seen before, and he doesn't care.

But a brilliant, dazzling cold light fell suddenly and rapidly from the upper edge of the field of vision!

It got so bad that I thought my rosacea was due to my floaters coming back again.

But the cold feeling in his body told him that something bad was going on!

Panic, fear, emotions seem to arise from the bottom of my heart in just a moment.

A moment similar to that cold light!

"Ding-puff!"

First, steel met, and Rosacea's block did block the path of a slash from top to bottom.

But who said that if you block it, you will definitely be able to block it?

The Xiong School's steel sword directly pressed down on the opponent's long sword and struck it down!

The price was just that the sword blade that was expected to hit vertically from the top of the head was deflected to the shoulder.

Bones are breaking.

That was not cut off, that was smashed!

The blade of the sword sank directly into the flesh and blood of Rosacea's shoulder, as if the flesh and bones were the same as soft mud!

The bones and muscles were tangled together, and blood spurted out from the severed blood vessels.

Everyone present, those who were ready to pounce, those who started to draw their weapons, were all stunned after this chop.

"Am I... dreaming?"

muttered a cannibal. His dynamic vision did not see the man drawing his sword at all!

A second ago, the sword was still half in the scabbard. The next second, his companion was struck from the shoulder. The blade was so deep that it seemed like it even broke several ribs!

"Ah." Rosacea seemed to be caused by everything happening too suddenly.

The first soft cry was stunned, and it even made people feel that he didn't feel much pain.

But on the second tone.

"ah!!!"

Scream.

As his face quickly twisted, he let out a scream that made people tremble!

Lan En lowered his sword expressionlessly, and Rosacea was forced to kneel in front of him.

Then the young man raised his foot and kicked on the other person's chest.

There was a soft sound of "Puff-".

The sword was pulled out of the body, with a fountain of blood.

Rosacea fell to the ground. The severe blood loss and damaged lungs made it impossible for him to scream again.

The demon hunter held up his sword and moved the shoulder that he had just slashed.