The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

In fact, it wasn't that Harris Moran bullied Will who didn't have an armor helmet, but that no matter how many opponents he faced, when he took a lance, it was this equipment.

He faced Will like this, faced two or three opponents, and so did.

One-on-one and one-to-many, Harris Moran is in such a costume.

He will not take off his armor and helmet because his opponent does not have an armor helmet.

Nor will they run away or ask to come one by one just because there are multiple opponents.

Harris is Harris, he has his own rules. He continued to fight against each other, this equipment.

Although only a slit on Harris Moran's airtight mask looked outward, it did not prevent him from observing the opponent's line of sight.

He is used to it.

In the sprinting of the horse, he saw Will's horse run slowly, but it was not messy at all and had a running rhythm.

Harris' vision is like a music master who can find the rhythm of music when he listens to a piece of music.

Will's horse is not fast, it can be said to be slow, but the horse's running and Will undulating on its back have a natural rhythm.

A near-perfect rhythm.

This shows Will Cao's superb riding skills.

You must know that this horse is not Will Cao's horse, this horse has only one day with Will Cao.

He and the horse can run such a tacit understanding and rhythm, this is hard work.

With Will's superb riding skills, Harris Lang thought for a short time whether to shoot down Will in the first round.

Every opponent in chess will meet Liangcai.

It's better to let him go, let him pass the first hedge, and then fly him away after the second hedge.

Because just for Will's rare riding skills, it is worthwhile for Harris Moran to stop and have a drink with Will.

But now it's a game.

So Harris Moran's thought of releasing the water in the first round was only a flash, and he was dispelled.

Forget it, it's better to shoot Will in the first hedge and let him fly out of the horse.

This will cause Will damage, but because there is a shallow layer of decrepit grass on the ground, even if it is frozen soil, Will will not be severely hit.

In fact, everyone of the old ghost rangers of the Black Army is abnormal. Of course, most of the novices are scum. However, novices in any legion are basically scum.

Harris Moran’s galloping horse is like flying, like a dragon, like a shadow lynx, and the rhythm and rhythm are like storms.

But Will seems to be running lightly in the spring field to admire the flowers.

In a blink of an eye, the two horses intersect, but Will is short, and the whole person is close to the back of the horse. Harris's lance pierced Will's head.

A burst of wanton laughter sounded.

Jory, Desmond and others were laughing.

In a hedge, Harris Moran completely suppressed Will's momentum and shot. The brothers in black didn't even have a chance to attack. Harris's stab was too fast, and the brothers in black had no time to shoot.

The two horses hedged, staggered, and the speed was extremely fast.

Will kicked the spurs the moment Harris Moran's lance stabbed him, and sprinted out from the hip while maintaining a constant running rhythm. At the same time, it seemed that he didn't dare to stand up to the attack of the powerful Harris, let alone attack. He didn't even raise a shield to defend, but leaned on horseback shamefully, as if a person was gone in an instant.

The two horses passed by like thunder and wind.

After the first hedge is staggered, both sides need to run to the opponent's starting point again for a second confrontation.

There was a sharp boo in the scene.

Cowards are all cowards who dare not strike.

The brothers in black were treacherous, and survived the first round by slicking their heads.

In the booing of the brothers in black, Desmond, Jorry and others all looked calm.

Because Harris Moran is the number one lance in the North, his lance skills are different from those of other knights.

The other riders rushed past and ran out on horseback, then turned their heads around to hedge for the second time.

But Harris Moran is not.

He missed the first stab, and can often get the second stab.

In the case of a fast-running hedge, one misses a hit, because the horse's speed is too fast, and there is no chance and time for a second sting.

But Harris Moran can do the second sting that violates the laws of nature.

At the moment when the two horses are staggered, no amount of superb riding skills can slow the forward speed of the galloping horse, neither Harris nor Will can do it.

So this moment of passing the horse is very short.

The two horses staggered, and Harris, who missed a hit, flicked his right hand. The gun flew out from the right armpit. The handle of the gun was turned into the head of the gun, like a javelin flying away. Will, who stood up on his horse, pierced his back. At the same time, Harris gently clamped his right arm, clamping the original front end of the lance that was about to fly away from his body.

Don't look back, don't look back, just shoot back.

The seven people including Jory Desmond cheered in unison.

At this time, it is their most amazing time.

Only Harris can perform this barb with such skill. And, without turning his head, he can get hits every time, as if he had eyes on the back of his head.

It is impossible for Harris to have eyes on the back of his head, but he can accurately predict the distance from the horse's speed, rhythm, and opponent's reaction.

The spear technique of Harris returning and stabbing at the moment when the two horses crossed is already a legend in the North. This spear technique has a very powerful and apt name: the wrong carbine.

It was as deadly as the carbine that Will knew before crossing.

Harris' wrong carbine even if you know you can't dodge it.

Accurate and lethal

Bang!

There was a loud noise.

Sawdust crushed.

The brothers in black did not fly out from the horse, but saw a lance snapped in the impact, the broken gun flew high, and shot out from a distance.

In the sound of the rifle cracking, the two horses galloped away instantly, pulling far apart.

Jory, Desmond and others were stunned.

Harris's riding lance shattered from the grip, and the other segment had been knocked into the air. His hand was empty, only a handful of wood chips were still pinched. The handle of the gun he was holding now was the front end of the gun that had been specially treated, and would shatter in a heavy hit.

But Will's lance, who turned his head and stood still, is as good as ever.

The wrong carbine hit Will's sweep back gun.

This assault rifle is actually very different from a pistol. The rifle is as strong as an arm, like a long small cylinder, which requires a person’s arm to be used. Because the target is large, the double guns are easy to hit in the hedge.

In the cross between two horses, Will used the lance in his hand as a wooden stick and swept behind him.

The swept lance slammed into the barrel of Harris' wrong carbine.

Then, in the violent collision, Harris' training lance broke apart from the specially made position.

But unreasonably, Will's lance did not break.

His gun is also a training lance.

"This guy's luck is too good," Jory murmured.

Will has a gun in his hand, but Harris has no gun in his hand.

Jory, Desmond and others were dumbfounded, their open mouths couldn't close at all.

Although you can take a gun and fight again, in terms of victory or defeat, Harris has already lost.

Harris' angry voice sounded: "Haihua, what a good thing you did."

Desmond, who was stunned, immediately understood that the two lances were different. He looked at Knight Haihua, and Knight Haihua was already scornful. The two lances he prepared were originally for the entertainment of Will Cao. As the saying goes, the man in black is a treacherous person, so he will also be calculated by others. taste.

What I didn't expect was that at the beginning of the game, Will insisted on choosing the lance he held in Harris' hands, as if he knew that the lance was different beforehand.

Will said lightly: "Harris, I chose the Haihua Cavaliers. I originally prepared you a real lance with the tip of the gun. So in your first stabbing, if I hedge, maybe your gun has been destroyed. Yes. But a good friend told me in advance of your wrong carbine stunt, and also told me how to break your wrong carbine, so I took a risk and protected by the **** of time and space, I was lucky enough to succeed. Captain Jory, Director Desmond, Haihua Cavaliers, in this lance riding competition, it seems that I have won your number one in the North."