On the premise that both sides of the battle are human beings, it is poetic to say that one enemy is ten thousand. Those legendary enemies of ten thousand people do not mean that they really have the ability to kill ten thousand people with the power of one person, but they protrude from these powerful generals or heroes with the courage and arrogance that can make people listen to their voices and fight two battles like a dragon, and then run away when they see them, and look down upon the world with arrogance. Otherwise, even if those ten thousand people stand there and let them chop without any resistance, the most terrifying weapon will be worn and rusty under the hindrance of flesh and bones; and the numb butcher will feel tired and unsustainable when so many targets are listed in front of them. So, how many enemies can one fight in the age of sword and arrow?
A pair of 1000 may be possible data, but the emergence of such a huge difference must be accompanied by extremely special conditions. Usually, the side with the number of people in the downwind has extremely favorable terrain or fortifications, such as narrow roads for one person to pass through or castles built on cliffs. Moreover, in the process of fighting thousands of times more than their own opponents, these opponents can not use such long-range and highly lethal weapons as bows and crossbows. Otherwise, even the steel city gate will become broken and difficult to play a role in the rain of arrows.
How about one against the other? This sounds more real than the first two, and people tend to believe that there is such a strong man in some actual stories. Indeed, when the physical strength, skill and equipment are enough to surpass the opponent, this record will be more realistic than the first two. But the question is, under the influence of the same kind of weapons and armor without adding magic and other elements, is there really a weapon that can cut hundreds of people without being blunt, and can chop a thousand blades without breaking? I''m afraid that the conditions required for one enemy against a hundred are extremely harsh.
In this way, the poems of heroes will begin to fade. But when will people regard those who can kill thousands of times more than themselves with their own efforts as heroes? What kind of circumstances make them expect and believe in the existence of such heroes? It is clear that those who are really bleeding and need to work hard to fight with their own number of opponents know more about the significance of fighting and fighting, but they will not become legends, probably because some things are not true, but more acceptable.
After all, no poet is willing to describe the real bloody battlefield. Three against thirty, one against ten, which is not a big deal for the grey lion''s knights. They were required to fight against the enemy in the plural from the day of training, because they were the elite among the elite. After enjoying several times the supply of ordinary soldiers, they had to play more value. However, when the armour stomach and mount are complete, without the armor with superior defensive performance and the mount with the same mind, the only thing left for the knight to show differences in the battlefield is faith. Faith can''t resist the machete. After Lothar had cut down another unknown enemy with his Tomahawk, the machete went through the chain armour that had been hit too much.
"Poof!" It seemed that they had no idea that their attack would work. The silent who stabbed the count and Rosa who was stabbed stood for a few seconds at the same time. Under the stimulation of pain, Lothar first broke away from the standstill and hit the man''s temple with the handle of an axe with his backhand. The clear voice foreshadowed the fracture of his skull. Make sure the wound is OK. It''s not the point. However, the machete used by grassland people has a good bloodletting effect, but Lothar himself is weak. With the red liquid flowing out of his abdomen, he only feels that his Tomahawk is getting heavier and heavier.
"Be careful!" Batu was not in a good condition when he stabbed the Earl''s blade with a machete. Unlike Lothar, who had chain armour, he could protect the falconer only by his slightly heavy fur clothes and a layer of fine silk in the clothing compartment. With this layer of silk, the bows and arrows shot on his body would not get stuck in the wound. However, silk can only defend bows and arrows, and can not provide more protection for Batu in the collision of knives and knives. His body is covered with wounds. Although there is no fatal wound, I think it will not be too far away from that moment.
The separated blade fell down again and fell heavily on Batu''s weapon, which made his body sink. The machete is not a weapon for defense. When he learned swordsmanship on his first day, the elders of his family told him that the thin body of the machete and the short handle that was easy to carry and could not be held by two hands meant that the power of this weapon in attack was far greater than that of defense. But there is no way. Batu now has to bear this disadvantage. He can''t choose to give in, because it will expose the back of his companion to the enemy.
A few weeks ago, Batu would not believe that he would regard a non water antelope or even a non prairie man as a companion. What''s more, what this man named Lothar did on the grassland border is still occasionally circulated today. The golden lion with a bear''s paw is the name that Rosa got from her frequent participation in the war with prairie people when she was young. At first, Batu did not believe that a man of this name would follow the gray robe to serve as a guard. After fighting with him in person, he had no doubt that Lothar had the skill to defeat the mutiple silent people. Therefore, the falconer could not allow himself to become a burden.
"Dang! Dang! Bang Three times of rapid chopping were blocked. The silent man who was confronting Batu stepped back a little and adjusted his posture. Batu also took advantage of this opportunity to lower his numb right arm slightly and pull up his short shawl on his left hand to cover his body. It''s a kind of signal, like putting the sword back into the scabbard during the battle, so that the opponent can''t predict his own action, and it also means to make an end. It''s a win, it''s a loss. It''s the next shot.The silent man narrowed his eyes slightly and pulled up his shawl in response to Batu''s meaning. The two of them were leaning on their sides, and the machete holder in their hands was waiting behind their shawls. When the time came, Batu, who was not proficient in swordsmanship, immediately realized the fact that the tip of each other''s knife would open his throat faster. At this critical moment, the shadow passed between them. Then there was the sound of the machete piercing the muscles. The silent man falls into Batu''s arms and stares at his opponent with incredible eyes. He tries to open his mouth and say something, but his pierced heart forces him to lose consciousness quickly.
"Saved, what to say?" Standing up from the grass, KAILAS turned his head and looked at Batu. The shadow was just him. The cat goblin held his machete in his hand. As for the thin sword he had used, I''m afraid it had been left on the hapless ghost after an attack. It was precisely because of the machete that KAILAS was able to cut off the silent''s wrist holding the handle in time, and Batu won the victory.
The water antelope boy shrugged his nose. He could see what he wanted to say in the eyes of the dead in his arms. In this duel, he cheated. But on the other hand, war is never a duel, and KAILAS has indeed saved his life. This kind of tangled feeling makes Batu unable to immediately let go, and can only vaguely thank the cat goblin.
"Well, I said why the three of them have not come back yet. They have come here." On the hillside, two more figures appeared beside nuisa, one in grey robe and the other with incredible sky blue eyes. The man in the gray robe said in a somewhat helpless tone, then nodded to the female companion, who tore a petal from the flower in his hand and sent it to the man''s mouth.
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