On the long street, Hasting's shouts rippling in the sky, and those eyes that are as deadly as a ghost killer slowly swept across. At this moment, the crowded Byzantine soldiers on the long street could not help but subconsciously lowered their heads. Headed away, no one even dared to look at Hastings!
Where Xia Ya turned on the street, he clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, lowered his body, and hid behind a dirt wall to stare at Hastings carefully. Watching him immediately shot across the chasing soldiers, watching the Byzantine soldiers gasping for breath under his coercive aura, watching the blood flow into rivers of blood and flesh and blood, but there was no Byzantine one. Soldiers dare to come forward!
Hasting snorted, the dark horse under his seat slowly backed away, and then withdrew from the long street step by step. His spear pointed at the Byzantine soldier on the opposite side. A day of intense red...
The atmosphere seemed to have been completely frozen, only the panting sound of the warhorse under Hasting's crotch, and the sound of the hoofs. Seeing that Hastings was about to withdraw from the long street, Xi Ya was anxious, hiding behind the earth wall, holding a fire fork. , eyes fixed on Hasting's back.
These damned soldiers, despite their large numbers, seem to be deterred by Hasting's aura. They all carry swords and shields, but no one dares to come forward to die, as if they were collectively petrified. go? !
Finally turning the corner of the street, Hastings sneered with disdain and mocking at the corner of his mouth, and coldly dropped a sentence: "Byzantines are as cowardly as mice!"
After speaking, he shouted loudly, turned his horse's head and was about to leave!
Xia Ya couldn't wait any longer. He aimed at the moment when Hastings turned his horse's head, leaped over the dirt wall, grabbed the stones of the two walls next to him, and smashed it towards Hasting. .
Two bangs, before the stone could reach him, Hasting's spear smashed the stone with two consecutive clicks. Among the flying stone chips, Hasting's eyes fixed on Xi Ya who was standing on the earth wall.
"There's a kind!" Hasting let out a long laugh, kicked the stirrup forcefully, and stabbed the tip of the spear at Xi Ya. The black flame was in front of him in an instant. Xi Ya concentrated all his energy, but failed to catch Hasting's shot. In an instant, seeing the tip of the gun in front of him, Xia Ya could only growl and try to turn back...
laugh! Just as Char Ya leaned back, the tip of the gun swiped across his chest, and the black flames on the gun easily tore off the officer's light armor of the 13th Corps that Char Ya was wearing. Dropped, and then heard a metal scraping sound that made one's teeth sour, the tip of the gun rubbed against a dragon scale that Xi Ya was close to, and a series of sparks suddenly appeared! Under the black flowing flames, even the armor seems to have a tendency to melt, but the dragon scales are still as strong as ever in the black flowing flames, but as far as the spear tip reaches, there is an obvious deep scratch on the dragon scales. Scratches come.
Hasting's shot never killed the opponent directly, and he was slightly surprised. This shot rubbed Char's chest. Seeing that Char's fell backward and fell behind the earth wall, Hasting snorted softly: "Good job!"
He lightly stretched his arms, and the spear easily penetrated the earth wall with a puff! Before Xia fell on the ground and turned over, the tip of the spear was already in front of him again. This time, he really couldn't dodge. The tip of the spear hit the dragon scale on his chest. With a bang, the point where the dragon scale was hit suddenly dented. Going down, Xia Ya's chest was like a heavy hammer, and his eyes suddenly turned black. A mouthful of blood had reached his throat, but he was forced to swallow it back.
In his body, a strange, slightly warm feeling instantly spread to the dragon scales on his chest. Under the black flowing flames, the dragon scales made a screeching sound, which was almost unbearable. In an instant, I saw a blue air enveloped...
Hasting felt that the tip of the spear was gently deflected by a soft force. He slammed and drew back the spear, only to see Xi Ya lying on his back after the collapsed earth wall.
This was the first time Hasting had seen Xi Ya's appearance. He saw this young man with black hair and black eyes on the ground, wearing the armor of the officers of the Byzantine Empire, staring blankly at himself.
Hasting was a little stunned—this was the first time he saw Char's appearance.
Although the two fought at close range for a short time on the battlefield, Hastings did not see Xi Ya's face with his face covered with visors at that time.
Even... Until just now, Hastings thought that the guy who attacked him on the battlefield was "Bonfret".
This time, he led the army to retreat, but turned back alone, and after sneaking back to the Byzantine defense line, he made up his mind to kill that cowardly and cowardly guy!
I won't give him the honor of a fair duel, but how could such a despicable and shameless fellow dare to insult the honor of my warrior! No matter what, Hastings must kill "Bonfret"! What's more, I heard that this guy brazenly claimed that he wounded himself on the battlefield and openly received such a military merit? ? In this way, it is even more impossible to keep him! !
How could I, Hastings, let these despicable ants insult my prestige!
He was also very courageous. Relying on his bravery and force, he sneaked into the Byzantine sphere of influence alone, came to Wildfire Town, and forced his way into the garrison with a single gun. Under the protection of hundreds of guards in the garrison, he killed him on the spot. "Bonfret", and at the same time also killed all the Byzantine officers present!
Hasting only thought that he had a bad anger in his heart. Looking at Xia Ya at the moment, where did he think that the guy in front of him who really tarnished his warrior fanaticism on the battlefield
The tip of the gun was bounced off. Although Hastings was a little surprised, he was relieved immediately. This time, he lurked here. In order not to attract attention, he did not carry his own three-edged battle gun. After all, he is sneaking into the enemy's sphere of influence. If his identity is really exposed, he and the Byzantine Empire have a deep feud, and the Byzantine Empire's desire to get rid of him will naturally mobilize people at all costs to kill this confidant. !
Although Hastings was absolutely courageous, he was not a fool after all. Even if he was excellent in martial arts, he was not the kind of fool without a brain.
At this moment, Hasting withdrew his spear, thinking that his spear was of ordinary quality, and the other party was wearing some high-quality inner armor. He glanced at the guy who was staring at him, and the black-haired boy in front of him was a bit interesting. , those Byzantine soldiers were too frightened to go forward when they heard their name, how dare this kid dare to look at him? There was no fear in those eyes
Hasting sneered and saw the style of the armor on Xi Ya's body. He had fought against the Byzantine army for many years and immediately recognized it at a glance: "It turns out to be from the Roderian cavalry regiment, no wonder it's so tough."
Although he praised him like this, Hasting would not be soft-hearted. With a flick of the spear, he stabbed Xia Ya's throat fiercely. Xia Ya had just received a shot, and his chest hurt so much that he still had the strength to dodge and struggle. He was about to close his eyes and wait to die, but suddenly heard Hastings exclaimed suddenly.
The tip of the spear had already pierced his throat, and the black flame seemed to be so close to touching his own skin that Xia Ya even felt an icy chill on the black flame...
But Hasting's gun actually stopped!
Hastings held the gun in both hands, but those feminine eyes were rounded, staring at Xia Ya, staring at the underside of Xia Ya's neck!
There, on Xiaya's neck, there is a pendant, the pendant left by the old guy to Xiaya! !
Hasting's face seemed to change in an instant, puzzled, surprised, shocked, and a trace of strange emotions that could not be explained crossed his eyes, and at this moment, the hands of this Odin Valkyrie were faint. There was so little trembling!
He suddenly took a deep breath, flipped his backhand, and slammed the barrel of the gun on Char's chest. Shaking, he picked up Xia Ya, grabbed Xia Ya on the horse, threw it sideways in front of him, and shouted, and the prancing horse galloped away to the end of the long street.
He ran unscrupulously on the streets of Yehuo Town, one by one, and occasionally encountered Byzantine patrolling soldiers as he passed by, the long spear in his hand turned into a black flame and swept out, caught in the blood. It's easy to sweep out a passage! Wherever they went, the Byzantines suffered heavy casualties, and before they could stop the containment, Hastings rushed over quickly.
In a moment, he had rushed under the city gate of Wildfire Town, where a rush warning horn sounded, and the soldiers guarding the city gate had closed the city gate. The queue was formed under the city gate, and the shield and spear were raised.
Where would Hastings be wordy with him? He let out a long whistle, the spear in his hand turned into a black lightning bolt, and blasted into the queue with black arrogance, and immediately penetrated several soldiers directly, and the remaining force of black light blasted at the city gate Above, the city gate suddenly shattered and burst!
Hasting vigorously urged the warhorse, the dark horse of the steed neighed, spread its hooves and rushed up, jumping over the dozens of swords below amid the exclamations of the Byzantine soldiers. Go over, and then rush directly out of the city gate!
The war horse rushed out of the city gate, and there was a boundless wilderness outside. The Byzantine soldiers behind him screamed and chaotic, but Hasting suddenly turned the horse's head back and sneered at the Byzantine soldiers in the city gate, and suddenly pulled out his saddle. A long sword of his , shot from a distance, and with a snatch, it was deeply nailed to the stone wall on the upper edge of the city gate.
"Tell your commander-in-chief! Hurt me Hastings on the battlefield? It's a joke!"