This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 387

The guarded nobleman is doubting his life, and the arrogant Small Captain has already begun to think about his future.

Five hundred... no! Three hundred to eight hundred, and that doesn't even include the "tickle" archers and crossbowmen around. They were pierced through the defense line in 3 minutes, and they were about to be killed. Are those guys monsters? ?

Through the gap between the shields, Captain Small glanced surreptitiously in William's direction.

The most important thing is that the guy who is not to be trifled with at first sight hasn't shot yet? With such a group of murderers under his command, he must be a third... no, fourth rank professional, right? Is this battle still worth fighting?

After confirming that his own defeat was inevitable, Captain Small leaned subconsciously towards the noble man's side, and touched the hilt of the knife at his waist with his free left hand.

This move seems to be to protect the commander, but what it actually means, only he himself knows.

Although the Grady family knows the importance of strength, due to the nature of the Mammon bloodline, the salaries offered to the soldiers only fluctuate on the "pass line". Anyway, they are determined. Working for them is absolutely impossible.

I don't know that the guards around him are ready to turn against the water at any time, and the man in luxurious clothes finally came back to his senses from the shock.

Cold sweat broke out on his face, his wrists twitched and he pulled at the herald, almost hysterically passing out orders one after another.

Accompanied by the same hysterical roar from the messenger, the Legions of the Grady family began to close together, trying to strangle the [Raging Flame Legion] that had penetrated deep into the enemy line.

After several ingenious evolutions, the sword and shield hand holding a small round shield stepped forward. In the scolding of the supervising team, Brace Oneself rushed up and stretched the front [ The Furious Flame Legion ] slowly wrapped, finally blocking the vanguards who were rushing forward, and it seemed that the offensive was barely contained.

However, the man's face still did not relax at all. Instead, he gave up and continued to command, urging the City Guards around him to escort him to retreat immediately.

As expected, just when the City Guards surrounded him and just withdrew not long ago, the Hanhans who seemed to be stopped from charging again showed their power.

Relying on the suppression of attributes, equipment and tiers, [Raging Flame Legion] forcibly killed the surrounding [Knife and Shield Hands], and even spread out the "fat head fish" shaped scale formation , directly supporting a thin half-moon formation.

This formation seems to be unable to withstand a single blow, with only one or two people standing at the thinnest part, but it seems so unreasonable under the suppression of all-round abilities, it starts to resemble a sheep herder Like a pack of wolves,

they ferociously pursue enemies that are nearly three times their number.

With the cooperation of the surrounding [Dark Nightmare Cavalry], the soldiers of the Grady family began to run away, and fell down in batches, looking like butter cubes used to rub a hot pan, Every time you touch it, a thin layer is added, and more than 300 people are "dissolved" in sight.

Looking at the soldiers behind him who had already collapsed in half, the back of the noble man was soaked with sweat.

Without considering whether it would cause a rout, he kicked the Small Captain, who seemed to want to "escort" beside him, then turned over on the herald's horse, and fell on the saddle to pat the horse without the slightest hesitation just run.

Damn it! Didn't he say that the lord was a lover?

Recalling what patriarch solemnly vowed said, the noble man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

You bastard! He also said that he only seduced the queen with male sex, gained territory with her favor, and seduced the chanting people of Fortune Church, and then stole Dosa Fort from his own hands. In fact, he is a pretty boy with no ability. .

The old bastard who just opened his mouth, you are afraid that you are going to kill me this time!

The man in aristocratic attire secretly complained in his heart, just relying on the more than 300 lunatics behind him who were slashing and laughing, if he supplemented the corresponding auxiliary soldiers and militia, except for the dukedom and Rust in the north dukedom, the new and old nobles of Falan have each one, guaranteed to die as many as they come!

......

"I! I surrender! Don't kill me!"

Seeing a blood-soaked Knight approach him, imposing all over his body. The manner is as daunting as a demon. A [Knife and Shield Hand], who is about 20 years old, his knees softened, and he dropped the weapon in his hand and knelt down with a plop. .

"sou"

A sharp sound of breaking wind swept across the back of his head. Unexpectedly, the enemy suddenly fell to his knees with his head in his arms. Chopping the air, a bit of energy almost gave up.

"Bah!"

Knight slowed down his blushing face, fiercely spat at his opponent who was about to shrink, and hesitated for a while, but still didn't continue to wave his hand. Tomahawk.

It's not about surrendering and not killing. If the sword and shield fighter didn't squat down to avoid the axe, even if he threw away his weapon and shouted to surrender, 80% of the time he would have been hacked to death.

For the Hanhans of the Vankin family, the blood of the mad war demons contained in their bodies will make them spontaneously enjoy the battle and indulge in it. The more intense and dangerous the situation, the more overwhelmed by emotions.

The enemy's strength is slightly worse - that's okay;

The enemy's strength is similar to yourself - a good toy;

The enemy and you evenly matched ——The situation can be said to be quite perfect;

The enemy is slightly stronger than me, but I seem to be able to win if I try hard——I am already in the depth of one's soul.

But if the enemy is a weak chicken who is holding his head and squatting on defense...

I'm not very interested. Just like opening the browser in the time of the sage, even if the plot is still exciting, it is somewhat boring.

The killing intent on his face was slightly closed, and Knight of [Raging Flame Legion] shook his neck, looked towards another sword and shield player not far away, and rushed over with a grinning face.

As the duration of the battle increased, the effect of [Burning Flames] was almost lifted to the highest level. On the armor stained with blood, there seemed to be invisible blood flames beating. With the savage smile on Knight's face, he seemed like a demon from a story, and he couldn't help trembling all over.

The targeted [Knife and Shield Hand] had been injured in the previous siege, and his shoulder was rubbed by the inexplicable Knight's sledgehammer. Fishing dilly-dally with a knife.

After realizing that he had become a new target, he slammed a shivered, without the slightest hesitation, he threw away the weapon in his hand and fell directly on the ground. .

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I surrender too!"

Wipe! Eggless stuff!

An unexpected surrender was once again encountered, as if the toilet had been intercepted halfway through, and Knight's black face flushed red.

Remembering William's instructions to kill as much as possible, I wanted to raise my hand to give this coward an axe, but after seeing his broken shoulder blades, I suddenly felt bored, and turned to the new one. target rushed.

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