"Waters, I thought you were going to be huddled in the castle."
Seeing this man, Viscount Fergus drove his horse to the front of the team and snorted coldly.
"Viscount Fergus is here, so of course I have to come out to greet you!"
The man in a brown battle uniform, the head of the Oliver family, Waters Oliver, had a faint smile on his face, as if he had not seen the more than 300 murderous cavalry commanded by Viscount Fergus at all. is here to welcome guests.
"Waters, put away your hypocrisy and dare to send someone to assassinate me, a son of the Fergus family. You must pay the price for your actions this time!"
Viscount Fergus said with a cold face.
"Assassination? I think you may be mistaken. The Oliver family has never sent anyone to assassinate the children of the Fergus family."
Waters looked innocent.
"Then how do you explain Leighton Heck?"
Viscount Fergus snorted coldly.
"That was his personal behavior and has nothing to do with my Oliver family."
Waters kept himself clean.
Although many noble families secretly assassinate potential noble children of other families, they will never admit it because this is not allowed by noble law.
"Hmph, do you think I would believe this?"
Viscount Fergus looked cold.
"I know it's really hard to convince you, but that's the fact. If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it."
There was a trace of sarcasm on Waters' lips.
"On the contrary, I want to remind you, is it really okay to start the territorial war so lightly? After this battle, the strength of our two sides will definitely be reduced, and the strength of the other four viscountries will probably exceed ours. .”
"Hmph, you don't need to tell me about this kind of thing. I know it. However, if you have the Oliver family this time, there will be the Richens family and the Shirley family next time..."
Viscount Fergus's eyes were filled with coldness.
"If you don't express yourself, you will really think that my Fergus family is easy to bully!"
"It seems that you are determined to start a territorial war. Well, let's see if your wind wolf blood method is better, or my fire lizard blood method is more powerful."
Waters suppressed the smile on his face, and his face turned completely cold. His eyes met Viscount Fergus's, and there seemed to be an invisible electric light flashing in the air.
Da da da!
Almost at the same time, two horses, one red and one black, galloped out and galloped towards each other.
The terrifying burst of speed was like two lights and shadows approaching quickly. The two horses were running at almost the same speed. The black war horse Waters was riding was a precious war horse that could rival the Blood Horse.
Click!
The two people who were approaching quickly on their horses all drew out their weapons. Viscount Fergus held a cyan long sword, while Waters held a fiery red chopping knife. .
clang!
Two weapons, one green and one red, collided together, and a terrifying sound effect spread centered around the place of collision.
Snap, snap, snap!
Shocked by this terrifying impact, the horses the two men sat on couldn't help but take a few steps back, leaving several deep and shallow horse hoof prints on the ground. However, the next moment, driven by the two men, Approach the opponent.
Fortunately, the two war horses were not ordinary war horses. If they were ordinary war horses, their legs and feet would probably be broken by the impact just now, even if they were not killed on the spot.
clang! clang! clang!
The cold light flickered, as if the void was electrified. In just a few moments, the two of them had already exchanged blows for more than ten times.
Either you attack and I block, or I attack and you block. Every time the two of them take action, they can produce a terrifying sound in the void. The power and speed of the two people's actions are beyond those of the martial arts masters in Gray's previous life. human body limits.
If a martial arts master from the previous life appeared in front of the two of them, he might not be able to block even one of their moves.
"rush… "
"kill… "
When Viscount Fergus and Waters rushed towards each other, the cavalry team behind them also charged, like two torrents, rushing towards each other.
Gray, Ellis, and Bernal were also among the charging team, but around them, there were people in combat uniforms faintly surrounding them. Obviously, they were protecting them.
Clang, clang, clang, poof!
The two torrents collided together, and there was a continuous sound of the collision of weapons, and at the same time there was the muffled sound of flesh and blood being chopped.
On both sides, people would fall off their horses from time to time. Bright red blood spilled onto the ground, and the world seemed to be stained with blood.
"kill-"
Before Gray could recover from this shocking scene, a cavalryman from the enemy was already charging towards him.
laugh-
The cavalryman was riding a yellow and white variegated horse, wearing leather armor, holding a long spear with a wooden handle and an iron tip, and stabbed Gray with one shot.
This was intentionally released by those who were protecting the three Grays. The purpose was obviously to train Gray in actual combat.
Seeing the thrusting spear, Gray had an inexplicable feeling of blood boiling. The fighting talent inherited from the original owner of the body became active again at this moment, obviously stimulated by the fighting atmosphere.
He suddenly pulled out the weapon hanging on the horse. It was a long sword about 1.5 meters long, white in color, which was given to him by Viscount Fergus before leaving the castle.
Like him, Ellis was also given such a long sword, which should be some kind of standard weapon.
Uh-huh!
The spear thrust forward, and Gray's long sword swept out diagonally, striking the wooden pole behind the spear head, and then easily cut the spear into two pieces.
Even if it is a standard weapon, the one given by Viscount Fergus must be the best among standard weapons. It is inexplicably sharp and can be cut off by a handle made of some kind of solid wood with a single sword.
Then, without stopping, he swept his sword towards the cavalryman who had only the handle of his gun left in his hand, and the sword slashed directly through his neck.
puff!
A head rolled and flew up, spinning several times in the air before falling down.
It hit a certain cavalryman, fell from him to the horse, and finally fell to the ground. He was just stepped on by the horse in the face, and his flesh and blood were instantly mutilated.
The headless torso had blood splattering on its neck, splashing up to a height of more than one meter. Then, the entire torso softened and was no longer able to sit firmly on the saddle. It tilted down and fell to the ground.
The horses that lost their owners, were affected by the atmosphere of the battlefield, ran around in panic, and were directly shot to death by a cavalry...
"Wow… "
Gray's face suddenly turned pale. Such a scene was too shocking. Just like yesterday, his stomach started to churn again.
But after all, he had experienced it once and had a certain degree of adaptability. In addition, his combat talent had a strong immunity to such bloody battles, so he just turned pale.
Another enemy cavalry was released and charged towards him, and he drove his horse to meet it without hesitation.
After the same set of movements, another head flew up.
The strength of the lower blood warriors gives them a crushing advantage when facing ordinary cavalry. You must know that when the original owner of the body first arrived at the castle, he had already completed a one-on-five feat, even if he did not have much experience. In a horse fight, one on one, there is no way he would lose.
Slowly, with the help of his fighting talent, he adapted to this atmosphere, and the tumbling in his stomach had long since disappeared. He even realized how to kill his opponent in the most effortless way. He lightly touched the opponent's neck with his long sword, and his neck It didn't fly, but the person was dead.
On the other side, Ellis had the same experience as him. He also deliberately missed a cavalryman to come in to practice with him.
However, he obviously didn't have Gray's fighting talent, so he spent a lot of effort to kill the cavalryman. When he saw the bloody scene after the death of the cavalryman he killed, he vomited unsatisfactorily.
There was a high level of judgment between the two, and Gray's performance could be said to be very amazing, as can be seen from the surprise on the faces of those who were protecting the three Grays.
When they first went to the battlefield, although most of them performed better than Ellis, they were definitely not up to Gray's level. The opponent's combat skills were improving at a terrifying speed, and they couldn't help but feel wary when they saw them.
Fortunately, such people are friends rather than enemies. If such a fighting genius appears among their enemies, they will definitely strangle the opponent in the cradle at all costs.
Of course, among the three Grays, the one who performed best was not Gray, but Bernal.
There was no change in the other party's expression when killing people, as if they were used to it. Obviously, Gray's previous guess was correct. Bernal should have had experience in killing people before this, and I'm afraid he had killed quite a few people, otherwise he wouldn't have So calm.
Before the original owner of the body showed his talent for cultivation, Bernal was trained as the heir to the title of the Fergus family. Viscount Fergus obviously spared no effort in his training, so he should have been let go very early. He has experience killing people.
(End of chapter)