"The sword is a murder weapon, and swordsmanship is the art of killing. Being able to kill people faster and better is good swordsmanship."
A small orc reconnaissance team broke into Carlos's siege and was surrounded.
With thousands of troops behind him, the enemy is frightened. If we don’t show off at this moment, when will we wait?
Using one-on-one wheel battles, the condition of letting you escape as long as someone can defeat me disintegrated the desperate momentum of this orc team. Carlos felt that the visual effects of swords, halberds and axes were too bloody, so he chose an ordinary one. The standard two-handed sword.
However, the simple and unpretentious killing is even more shocking.
"There was once a scheming bitch named Pu Nihui who once said something - striking skills are just fancy tricks, only joint skills are the real killing skills."
Before he finished speaking, Carlos had already used his overwhelming power to strike the same position of the orc's hardwood ax handle twice in a row, cutting the orc and the weapon into his chest with incurable wounds.
"Next."
Ignoring the angry and hateful looks from the other orcs, Carlos turned to the younger brothers of the National Knights of the Royal Sect and continued to teach on the spot.
"Although she looks like a cute and weak girl on the outside, her true identity is actually a fascist who is willing to remove all obstacles in order to succeed. Don't care about what a fascist is, the key is her martial arts. Although I don't agree with her views, but you You should keep an eye on it.”
Another orc stood up, but this orc did not use the two-handed ax common among orc soldiers, but chose the sword and shield combination commonly used in duels.
"The characteristic of striking skills is to overwhelm people with force. Once you gain an advantage, your opponent will be almost unable to resist. Wherever you think you are the strongest, I will destroy you and make you feel absolute despair. On the battlefield, what matters is one Killing someone, exchanging injuries for injuries, all that matters is momentum."
Carlos hesitated for a moment and gave up the idea of changing weapons. Although the two-handed sword suffers in a one-on-one duel with the sword and shield. But if you don't give up, how can you show that you are awesome?
"The following is a false tactical cover. If you encounter orcs holding swords and shields, please be sure to give up the two-handed sword. Because we humans are indeed inferior to orcs in terms of strength, and most people cannot beat orcs in a battle of strength. , once the orcs get close to you, the two-handed sword becomes a burden. But if you can be like me, then it doesn't matter at all."
Carlos suddenly let go of his left hand. He rubbed the back of his neck and held a sword in his right hand.
"Everything in boxing, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and martial arts must be carried through the human body, which means that the individual's physical fitness determines the strength of your attack. Blindly pursuing higher martial arts is simply putting the cart before the horse. Faster, more powerful Stronger and more powerful, fighting itself is a very simple and happy thing, defeating the opponent and killing the enemy, it's that simple."
After saying that, Carlos threw away his weapon and walked towards the orcs empty-handed.
The orc looked confused at first. Then he felt that he had been despised and insulted, and was very angry. But soon, the orc thought that this was on the battlefield, and if the enemy despised him, wouldn't it be an opportunity for him to win.
This tall human being is obviously a big shot in the alliance. If you kill him, you will be honored even if you die!
He stepped closer and kept feinting to try to move Carlos' center of gravity. The orcs would also use tricks in the duel. But Carlos remained unmoved. Seeing that the feints were fruitless, the orc decisively drew out his sword. He forced Carlos to retreat with a series of violent attacks. Carlos stumbled deliberately, seeming to slip. As expected, the orc's pupils dilated, and he thrust his sword, trying to penetrate the weak part of Carlos' armor below his chest.
"Innocent!"
Carlos yelled. Take decisive action.
Carlos ducked like lightning to dodge the blade, with his back on the side of the orc, grabbing the orc's wrist with both hands facing downwards, and violently folding and pressing down, forcing the enemy orc to fall backwards to the ground. Immediately, Carlos walked around the front of the orc's head, and at the same time pushed the orc's elbow forward with his right hand, forcing the orc to turn over. Then Carlos' right knee quickly knelt on the orc's neck. The click sound was clearly audible, and at the same time, he folded his wrist with his left hand to restrain the orc's knife-holding arm at the root of his thigh. With his free hand, he held the orc's wrist flat and twisted it, and the blade full of primitive and rough style fell into the jam. In Los hands.
"Never underestimate an enemy. Only a dead enemy is the best enemy."
After finishing the wounds on the orc's heart, lungs, kidneys, spine and other locations, Carlos let go of the orc's limp body and stood up.
"There is no difference between joint techniques and striking techniques, but to be honest, joint techniques are indeed more efficient in killing creatures with bones."
In the eyes of the stars who are admired by his younger brothers, Carlos's vanity has been greatly satisfied.
"That human is playing tricks on us. Orcs are not afraid of death, but we cannot accept such humiliation!"
Although the reasons were sufficient and the words were righteous, through the appearance of anger, this group of orc scouts felt that there was a huge gap between Carlos and Carlos in individual combat effectiveness that could not be filled with willpower or bravery.
"The orcs would rather die than be humiliated!"
Amid the battle cries, Carlos expressed his regret with a shrug.
"Then go to hell."
The archers surrounding this small group of orcs kept their arrows on the strings. Pulling their bows and shooting arrows was just a matter of raising their arms.
Five rounds of arrows rained down, and even though the orcs were strong and thick-skinned and thick-skinned, they were still shot into hedgehogs.
"Remember what I just said?"
Carlos asked loudly.
"A dead orc is a good orc!"
The deafening sound made Carlos frown.
"madness!"
Carlos shouted loudly.
"Don't underestimate the orc race, and don't be blindly hostile to the orcs. You will all become commanders and take leadership positions in the future. How can you let narrow prejudice affect your thinking? Remember, only dead enemies are Good enemies, only soldiers who obey orders are good soldiers! So, who is your enemy!"
"Everyone your Majesty points to with his long sword is our enemy!"
"So who is the best soldier?"
"We! We! We!"
Carlos nodded with satisfaction.
"Ymir, clean up the mess."
Leaving a small number of manpower to deal with the aftermath, Carlos led the Chinese army to move forward. The morning exercise was over.
In the southwest of the Hilbrad region, it is conservatively estimated that there are more than 20,000 orcs. According to the predetermined battle plan, Carlos and the soldiers of Stromgarde should besiege or wait for an opportunity to encircle and suppress this part of the tribal force, and then go north to encircle and suppress the main force of the tribe or intercept the orcs from escaping south.
As part of the rights deal, Carlos intends to faithfully complete the tasks assigned by Lothar and end the protracted war between the Alliance and the Horde before Midsummer Eve. (To be continued.)
