Chapter 70 Rolling
The hoofs are thundering!

Deng!
The iron hooves of the war horse clanged on the stone slabs, and the ground was shaking!
Literally shaking!

It was like a heavy hammer hitting the ground!
The first person to notice it lost his voice for a moment, and then the whole street became quiet, staring blankly in one direction.

Boom, Boom, Boom!

It was accompanied by the sound of horse hooves like an earthquake.

Two heavily armored war horses over two meters high gradually appeared in the eyes of everyone in the border town.

The huge horse's head is clasped with a black mask, and its iron hooves are firm and heavy, as if it came from hell.

The majestic body is covered with armor, like an insurmountable wall.

Black armor, strong texture!
The two-ton body can bring hellish despair to the enemy!
Carrying two heavily armored knights, they slowly walked through the street.

"Knight? Knight!"

"Another knight appears?"

"No, there won't be any new knights in the town. Even if they do, so what, they will eventually..."

There was a gloomy, broken hope in those people's eyes.

There is a young child looking at the scene where a heavily armored knight walks by, the whole place is silent, and the focus is on the center.

With admiring eyes, he gently shook his mother's arm: "Mom, I want to become a knight in the future!"

The mother heard this and held him tightly in her arms.

She did not agree or refuse, she just whispered:
"You are a good boy..."

However, Border Town has not seen a knight in many years.

Since ten years ago, there have been no knights in Border Town.

A drunken uncle passed by with a bottle of wine and cursed: "It's all because of the damn front line. My brothers and my children have all left me. Now the town is actually worried about thieves. Why did it end up like this..."

Bai Lan and the pavilion master rode war horses.

Walk slowly all the way to the exit of Border Town.

The town is not suitable for galloping horses. It is too noisy, disturbing and dangerous.

When I was leaving, I passed by a casino and saw someone standing at the door.

He looks thin and is about 40 years old.

His demeanor seemed unruly, a bit frivolous and carefree.

He first looked at Bai Lan with surprise.

Then he smiled at the pavilion master and said, "Hey, we are setting off so soon. How sure are we?"

Pavilion Master: "I don't know yet, but it's worth a gamble. Do you want to come?"

The man immediately waved his hand and said lazily: "My little capital is not as big as your family's big business, so I can afford to lose."

The Pavilion Master and Bai Lan quickly left the casino.

"that is……"

"Gambler." The Pavilion Master smiled.

Bai Lan turned around and saw the gambler entering the casino. He immediately shook his head and said nothing.

It can only be said that people live up to their names.

Along the way, encounter players and wave to them.

"Brother! Pavilion Master! Come on!"

……

Leave the border town.

The magic horse began to speed up.

Rumbling noises came all the way!
It brought up smoke and dust all the way, like the earth was shaking.

The two cavalrymen rushed out of the majestic momentum of thousands of horses galloping.

The white-faced owl flapped its wings and flew down above the two people.

"Dragon Blood Village, thieves are infested!"

The sound it made was like a clear mountain spring, guiding the two of them in the right direction.

Dragon Blood Village is very close to Border Town and Dragon Valley.

The thieves dare to come here now, but it's hard to say what they will do in a few days.

The magic horse was filled with smoke and dust all the way.

It covered dozens of miles in just a few minutes.

Bai Lan looked down and vaguely saw the thieves in the wilderness.

There were about a dozen people lurking on both sides of the road, looking around nervously and vigilantly due to the sudden movement.

Then they saw two heavily armored knights rushing towards them!
Bai Lan opened his mouth and revealed a ferocious smile!
Hunt time!

it has started!

……

This is a complete massacre!

Bai Lan encountered no resistance.

The war horse charged directly towards him, and no one could bear the impact head-on.

The iron hooves of the magic horse trampled him to death.

It's like a human being chasing and crushing a chicken, and it turns into mincemeat after stepping on it!

He waved the silver knight's spear accordingly.

Harvest life along the way.

Massacre!The thieves all turned pale with fear and just ran for their lives, scattering like birds and beasts.

But in the other direction, the Pavilion Master also caught up.

The two annihilated the small group of thieves at extremely fast speeds.

It's over before I get enough of the killing.

The pavilion master turned a little pale, jumped off his horse, and collected the equipment dropped by the thief.

"Fourteen!"

The white-faced owl is counting.

"To the south, there are traces of thieves!"

The war horse changes direction and is extremely maneuverable.

ten minutes later.

The war horse carried the two of them to find the other thieves.

This is a group of thieves wandering in the wilderness.

They were scattered, carrying packages of looted property, and their weapons had blood stains that had not yet dried.

"knight!"

All thieves are heartbroken!

The leader of the thieves behaved very wildly. When he saw two heavy cavalry charging towards him, he knew that he was facing a dead end and resisted before he died.

An ax struck the magic horse's armor, causing sparks to fly.

But the war horse didn't even look at it, and its speed didn't slow down at all.

Just ran over it!
The leader of the thieves flew high into the air like a mantis blocking a car.

He fell 30 meters away, his bones were all broken, and he died suddenly on the spot.

This group of thieves was quite scattered, so they fled in all directions upon seeing this.

But the war horses passed by like a strong wind.

Bai Lan drew out his big bow and feather arrows.

He bent his bow and nocked an arrow, fully drew the bowstring, and the feathered arrow rushed past like lightning!

puff!
200 meters away, a thief was hit by an arrow in the back and staggered to the ground.

The Pavilion Master who followed closely rode a war horse, brandished his weapon, and harvested his life.

Bai Lan's use of bows and arrows only stays at the basic stage.

However, as the physical fitness level increases, one's own nerve reaction speed, eyesight, and body coordination also increase a lot.

For this basic weapon, after a little experimentation, you will quickly master its use.

It is impossible to become a marksman directly.

But it is relatively easy to beat a high constitution to a low constitution.

The reason why he didn't use a slingshot was that Bai Lan felt that the slingshot was incompatible with his current status as a heavy-armored knight.

So childish!

Only children play with slingshots.

Bai Lan has a vast field of vision, and the arrows he shoots have a higher hit rate.

It’s not much different anyway.

The thieves turned their backs and fled, making them moving targets.

Bai Lan couldn't kill the thief with one arrow, and he couldn't hit the vital point accurately.

It can only make it lose most of its mobility.

At this time, the Pavilion Master will rush forward to harvest - he has a low physical constitution, and although he has dabbled in bows and arrows in reality, his effectiveness in using them is far inferior to Bai Lan's.

So just picking heads.

The thief has no hope of escape and can only die in despair.

The two cooperated with each other and killed all the more than 30 thieves.

Great record!

Afterwards, Bai Lan and the Pavilion Master cleaned up the battlefield.

The game backpack only has ten spaces and cannot hold so much whiteboard equipment, so it has to be hung on the hip as a trophy.

"I'm almost level 7!" The Pavilion Master tried not to look at the thief's body and focused on the game board.

From level 5 to level 7, other players will need at least three days.

Experience points come from the player's participation in the battle.

Sequential games have always encouraged players to engage in combat.

The Pavilion Master only shared very little experience, and most of it was due to Zhan Ma and Bai Lan.

If I have to say it, War Horse has [-]% of his contribution, Bai Lan has [-]%, and the remaining [-]% belongs to the Pavilion Master.

But even so, his experience points are rising slowly.

Bai Lan looked at his experience gauge, which had only increased a bit, and curled his lips: "It's easier to upgrade in the early stage."

After killing so many thieves, I only got a little over a hundred experience points.

On the contrary, the thieves' characteristics have accumulated to more than 30 strands, and the three-dimensional attributes they have absorbed have also been improved to a greater or lesser extent.

This speed is already impressive.

The two rested for a moment to exchange experiences, and soon heard the short sound of the white-faced owl again.

"Emergency heading east! Target Windmill Village! The situation is critical!"

(End of this chapter)

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