The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 560 530. Welcome to the Dragoons, kid

On the parade ground, the training ground that had been darkened hours ago was now brightly lit. The soldiers of the Joyous Dancers were standing there, waiting for the duelists to arrive.

On one side was the commander of the 9th Regiment of the Sintira Fusiliers, Baron Balzac, who had undergone extensive training and learned swordsmanship from a noble private coach since childhood. The other was the unknown bar owner on the local planet, a thin girl, Maria.

This should have been a duel without any suspense, because the gap between the two could not be said to be almost the same, but could only be said to be a world of difference.

But this girl just gave everyone a surprise. Not only did she successfully run from the hands of those scumbags, she also successfully blew up their armored vehicles.

You have to know that although those Sintira Fusiliers are a very weak group of people in the eyes of the Star Army, they are also real troops after all, and this girl can do so many things under the noses of these people, which means that she must have some skills.

So now, everything is worth watching. The soldiers simply stopped sleeping. They picked up flashlights and even large searchlights to illuminate the entire training ground. The political commissar was too lazy to care. After all, the noise all night had made everyone unable to sleep. It was better to watch an exciting live broadcast.

When the colonel led the two to the center of the playground, it had become a crowded stadium and a bright place in the darkness. The colonel looked at the two and asked first

"In this duel, will both of you use guns or swords?"

"I will use my sword to see the glory of the nobility, colonel."

Balzac said with a proud tone, and then looked down at the little girl, and Maria nodded and agreed to the other party's request.

"Okay, everyone, I want to make it clear first, is this duel going to see blood or not?"

"Blood!"

Maria said without hesitation that the sword in her hand that belonged to the colonel and her heart were longing for blood, especially she herself longed to use the blood of her enemies to heal the hurt in her heart. The baron proudly drew out his sword and said with pride and ridicule

"Just as this pariah said, we want blood, and I also want this duel to death!"

After hearing this, Leto paused for a moment, and his eyes immediately became sharp and disdainful. The cunning Sintira is taking advantage of the laws of the empire. In the laws of the empire, no matter why a civilian kills a noble, the final outcome is to be killed. If a duel is carried out according to this law, then the final outcome will not be changed no matter what.

Maria will definitely die.

Thinking of this, the colonel looked at the other party, and the corners of the mouth of the damn guy really showed a faint smile. The colonel thought about this, glanced at the girl next to him, and asked

"What do you think? Should I see blood or kill her?"

Unlike what the colonel thought, Maria actually said directly

"Kill her!"

The colonel was shocked. He looked at the girl in front of him again, and there was only one thought in her eyes, that is, to kill her!

Maria thought that today was probably her last day, and there was no benefit even if she won this duel. After all, those rich and powerful masters would definitely hunt her down, and she would not be able to survive. Instead of leaving here, it would be better to drag someone into the water before she died!

Drag this damn scum into the water is her last contribution!

The colonel looked at the girl with a complicated look, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly

"In that case, then get ready... start!"

After speaking, the colonel immediately stepped back, and both parties immediately stepped back five steps, and then rushed towards each other at an astonishing speed.

Balzac's swordsmanship is very invasive and brutal. His swordsmanship is almost like a heavy bomb. Every blow is very terrible and excellent, which makes Maria breathless. It is obvious that the baron wants to rely on his body shape advantage and good physical fitness to suppress the opponent as quickly as possible and win this victory.

Maria could only retreat continuously after facing the baron's terrifying and continuous attacks. Although she did want to win with one blow at the beginning, the opponent was very cunning. The needle-shaped sword used by that person was much better than the officer's ceremonial sword issued by the Military Affairs Department. The materials used by both parties were not at the same level at all. Maria was easily suppressed by the opponent's attack.

She could only struggle desperately and change the direction of her sword desperately, trying to win from the side. But the gap in equipment is too difficult to make up. The opponent is holding the most luxurious weapon made by the great sage of the forging world, while she is holding just an ordinary weapon issued by the Military Affairs Department to thousands of soldiers. There is no comparison between the two sides.

The baron enjoyed this frenetic and smooth victory. This kind of crushing victory was the most pleasing, because it represented the glory and power of the nobles, and the crushing of the untouchables!

"Are you ready to face your own death? Rat, you are only worthy of living under our feet, like dirt!"

After saying this, the baron suddenly exerted force and chopped down fiercely. This attack stunned everyone, because this fierce attack directly cut the commander's sword in half!

The soldiers who were still making noise and gambling were all silent, watching this behavior in shock. Even the political commissar and the commander did not expect that the other party would do this!

What an insult! Although, now, the sword is in the hand of the girl, it also symbolizes the glory of their superiors and the glory of the entire dragoon regiment!

When the baron split the sword in half, everyone's face immediately became very ugly, and some soldiers couldn't help but curse, that damn bastard. Colonel Leto's face also became very cold, looking at him with a dead look.

But the baron didn't think there was anything wrong with this, raised his weapon, and prepared to give the girl in front of him the final blow!

But at this moment, Maria suddenly pulled out a pistol from her waist, which was the colonel's pistol! She successfully stole the gun, just when Colonel Yue touched it. When the girl took out the gun, the baron's body froze instantly. He looked at the other party in shock, and Maria was about to pull the trigger.

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang out, but it did not come from the pistol in Maria's hand, but from the rifle of a Lightning sniper on the parade ground not far away, hitting the pistol accurately and knocking it away.

The baron, who felt that he had escaped death, had not yet been lucky, but suddenly found a very serious thing in one breath, that is, the marked red dot appeared on his body.

"What do you want to do? Leto?"

The colonel came over with a stern face, and saw that guy calmly narrating a most serious fact.

"You broke my sword! Are you challenging my dignity? Major!"

I suddenly realized how stupid he was. A subordinate broke the accessories of his superior. How serious a violation of military discipline is this? Enough to be executed!

"I...I!"

"Go back, you are not welcome here!"

The colonel roared, and the major looked at the girl, pointing at Maria and said puzzledly.

"This girl..."

"You have been disqualified from the duel, unreasonable guy!"

After understanding the other party's meaning, the major had no choice but to leave. He looked at Maria hatefully before leaving, but decided to leave.

Maria looked at the reversal in front of her in shock. Suddenly, the captain turned around and looked at her, and then unexpectedly stretched out a hand. Under the girl's shocked but pure gaze, Leto asked calmly

"You will have nowhere to go, kid, now, are you willing to join the Dragoon Regiment, kid?"

Maria woke up instantly, she knew this was an opportunity, and she had no better choice...

Maria reached out and took the officer's hand, and said affirmatively

"I do."

"Welcome to join the Dragoon Regiment, kid."