Iron Power And Sorcerer Chapter 31

2021-03-28

Chapter 31 Assassination
Winters has never seen such a flexible one-handed sword.

Compared to common one-handed swords, the long sword's blade is already slender.

And the one-handed sword in the black robed man's hand is actually thinner than the long sword, and it is obviously a one-handed sword, and the length of the sword is not shorter than the two-handed sword in Winters' hands.

How long and flexible? What a hell.

But fortunately this is not a game, not a score.

Once Winters thought that sword technique relies on pair training, and the so-called sword technique experience is useless nonsense. But after a battle with pirates, he began to rethink the teachings of Richard Nall teacher.

"Don't just know that the pig is advancing rapidly, the pace must be flexible."

Seeing that his sword failed, the opponent's sword had bypassed his own sword's path and went straight from under the sword. When the stab came, Winters simply let go of the long sword in his hand and threw it directly at the opponent.

"If this is a match, it will be directly judged to be a loss." Probably after two consecutive actual battles, he is no longer so nervous, and even begins to complain about himself.

But no matter what was going on in his mind, Winters didn't stop. He took two steps back to avoid the tip of his opponent's sword.

Vinetta's assassin loves to use poison, and Winters grew up listening to stories about poisoned daggers. So even if there is only a one percent chance, he doesn't want to be scratched by the opponent's blade.

The opponent also didn't expect Winters to turn the long sword into a throwing axe. He couldn't dodge and was hit hard.

Winters heard a strange noise when the opponent was hit. Unfortunately, Winters' long sword was a training sword without an edge. This smash only caused the opponent to send out a groan in pain, but did not cause any trauma that would make the opponent lose his ability to move.

Winters' "Flying Sword" briefly delayed the black robed man, and the black robed man who was smothered in his hand was furious, and he no longer cared about the passengers he was going to chase, and charged straight at Winters with his sword. come.

Winters didn't expect that his Flying Sword technique actually had a mocking function, he was sneered in his heart, and then... he ran away.

He doesn't know how good the black robed man's sword technique is, but if it's a win-lose match, the opponent's sword technique has already won.

But unfortunately this is a dock, not a training ground; it's a life and death battle, not a game.

So, if I can't beat you, can I still run away from you?

But there was a pier behind Winters, and he had nowhere else to go, so he had no choice but to set foot on the pier and head straight for the Skua just like the passenger who had been rolling and climbing just now.

The panicked passers-by on the trestle and the cargo unloaded by other merchant ships hindered the speed of the three people. The black robed man looked at Winters in front of him, but after running about ten paces, he couldn't catch up.

Winters just saw another black robed man use a quick-fire musket, and since the other guy has it, there's no reason why the black robed man who's chasing him shouldn't carry such a weapon.

He was always on guard against this matter, so he didn't dare to run away and kept looking back at black robed man.

Sure enough, he caught sight of black robed man raising another finger hidden in his robe and pointing at him, black robed man's hand was still that weird-looking gun.

Winters was well-prepared, and the trestle was filled with goods temporarily stacked by porters, like low walls.

As soon as the black robed man raised his hand, Winters stooped and rushed behind the half-height pile of cargo, cursing, "With guns? Shameless!"

black robed man He was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and he scolded back, "Don't you also run like a rabbit?!"

But the black robed man broke his power as soon as he spoke, and the cold and efficient silent assassin image completely collapsed.

The scolding of the black robed man made Winters realize that this guy was just a happy ordinary person, and became more courageous.

The black robed man strode close to Winters, and Winters peeped from the crack of the wooden box that the musket in the hand of the black robed man was always pointed at him, and he did not dare to show his head easily.

But he suddenly became witty and remembered Axel's hair burning technique he had used once. He immediately squeezed the casting gesture of the Fire Element spell, recalling how he felt when he set fire to the female thief's hair that night.

Although he couldn't see the hair under the black robed man's cloak, he still forced his spell ability to the limit regardless of the actual situation and poured magic power into the top of the black robed man's head.

The familiar squeezing and phantom limb pain made Winters shiver, but he gritted his teeth and tried to maintain his spellcasting state until the end.

During the days on the boat, Winters gradually subsided due to persistent intense phantom limb pain in her third hand while fighting the fire.

However, in order to guard against the unexpected, the Major forbade any sorcerer warrant officers from using any spell abilities until fully restored to normal, now apparently not so much.

Winters only lasted for a short time, and the intense torture of using the spell ability made him unable to concentrate, and he left the spellcasting state gasping for breath.

The top of the black robed man's head seemed to emit a few wisps of blue smoke, but it did not burn violently in an instant like the female thief.

Winters knew in his heart that he was trying to find anyone or anything in a crisis, and his casting range was actually about one meter. You can use spell on objects within this range, but beyond this distance, your spell ability becomes negligible, and making smoke above the head of a black robed man a few meters away is already a super-level performance.

Winters took a deep breath, ready to use spell again. This time, he has to wait for the black robed man to approach something and throw himself out to fight the black robed man, and use the hair burning technique again at close range.

He comforted himself in the heart: anyway, after all my tossing, this bastard can't catch up with the older traveler anyway, at worst I jumped into the water.

Black robed man strode to Winters, and Winters was ready to go. When the tip of black robed man's sword was about to pass over Winters' head, there was a sound of thunder on the dock.

Not even the loudest thunder could match the roar, and Winters only felt as if someone had ignited the gunpowder in the barrel of a thirty-two pounder when he put his ear to the barrel of a 32-pounder.

Winters was dizzy and tinnitus from the thunder, and the black robed man covered his ears involuntarily.

There was a small cracking sound, followed by a crisp metal crash from the black robed man.

Winters turned back to the sound of the thunder just now and saw Major Moritz standing on the board between the Skua and the pier with blood in his ears, pointing his arm at the black robed man.

The things in Major Moritz's hands gave off a faint reflection, and there was a faint sound of breaking through the air. The black clothed person made another crisp metal collision sound, and something came from him. Bounced on the trestle.

The black robed man raised his musket and aimed it at the major. The major waved his hand, the gun rang out, the lead hit the hull of the Skua, and there was a sound of wood shattering.

Deafening thunder, Major Moritz, Silver Coin, metal crashing, lead turning, strange sound when the long sword hits the opponent... Winters got it, Winters figured it all out : Major Moritz is also a sorcerer! He just wasn't wearing a badge! And this black robe bastard has iron armor in his cape.

"Hit him on the head Major!" Winters shouted to remind the Major: "He's wearing a breastplate under his cloak!"

The Major turned a deaf ear and fired two more arrows Silver Coin, still hit the black robed man's armor, but apparently failed to penetrate it twice.

Seeing that the major took his own words as in one ear and out the other, Winters was furious. He jumped out from behind the cover with a heart, and slammed into the black robed man with his shoulder fiercely.

He wasn't completely reckless either. He saw that the black robed man's musket was empty, so he put out both hands to snatch the black robed man's saber.

The black robed man didn't expect this sword technique as well. The boy who ran away even dared to fight back. Winters hit his chest firmly, his body lost his center of gravity, and he fell to the ground.

Winters this move was also learned from the female thief, but unfortunately he didn't bring a dagger, otherwise this move would kill the black robed man.

The tactile sensation of Winters' shoulder hitting the black robed man confirmed his judgment, and the black robed man was indeed wearing plate armor under his cloak.

Winters pressed the black robed man with his body, grabbed the black robed man's right hand and forearm with both hands, and twisted the black robed man's wrist to force him to let go.

The black robed man is also a tough guy, enduring severe pain, still holding his one-handed sword firmly, turning the musket with his left hand, and smashing Winters' back with the butt.

The musket upside down is Warhammer, Winters' back is like a war drum being smashed by the hardwood stock with a muffled sound, and he even seems to hear the sound of his own ribs breaking. He was also disrespectful, using the most primordial weapon for animals - teeth, fiercely biting the black robed man right hand wrist.

Humans have a bite force of nearly 50kg, and Winters tastes the rust smell of blood when one bites down. The black robed man was in pain and could no longer hold his sword, so Winters took it down.

The black robed man wears a breastplate, and it is useless to attack the torso. Winters saw that the one-handed sword he grabbed had a blade at the base, so he wiped the black robed man's neck with the blade. The black robed man reacted extremely quickly, using a musket around his neck and holding his sword.

The two were like peasant women fighting in a muddy pond, trying to kill each other using the most indecent means.

Black robed man This one-handed sword has an extremely long body, which is very disadvantageous in this close-to-hand combat. Winters got up and wanted to return to his standing position.

The black robed man also tried to stand up, only to be kicked fiercely in the jaw by Winters. The kick made black robed man lose his strength, and he looked up and fell back to the ground heavily.

Swinging the blade, Winters left a deep wound on black robed man's left arm, and black robed man's musket in his left hand dropped.

At this time, Winters had the upper hand. Just as he was hesitating whether to kill the black robed man directly or to interrogate him alive, he heard the major's loud reminder: "Be careful!"

As soon as he looked up, the slightly trembling tip of the sword stabbed in front of him, and two other black robed men came.

Winters took a step back and opened the flat thorn. The black robed man forced him back and did not pursue him anymore. One black robed man confronted himself with a sword, and the other black robed man squatted on the ground to check the condition of his companions.

One down, two more.

One-on-two, very bad.

Winters snapped, "Don't want to live? Dare to attack the officer!"

The black robed man in front of him didn't answer, the mask covered his face and Winters couldn't see him The expression on his face, he could only see that his eyes were fixed on him.

The black robed man regained consciousness after being kicked in the head by Winters and stood up with difficulty with the help of another black robed man.

Winters scolded this guy inwardly is it possible that jaws are made of stone? He now regrets not putting an iron plate in front of his boots.

A pair of twos has become a pair of threes, which is even worse. Winters pointed the tip of his sword at the black robed man and stepped back to join the major.

Winters' brain was thinking fast: the black robed man's target was obviously the older passenger, and after blocking them for so long, the passenger had apparently taken refuge in a safe place, and the other party's plan had gone bankrupt;

Under the premise of preventing them from achieving their goal, there is no need for me to forcefully try to kill or capture the enemy with less to more;
On the contrary, if the other party hesitates and does not want to retreat. Then you and the major only need to If you can hold on for a while, and wait for other students to understand what's going on and come to support, then these black robed men are the turtles in the urn, and they can't escape with their wings;
So the most urgent task is to delay the time as much as possible.

Having figured this out, Winters started talking nonsense, distracting the attention of several black robed men: "Look back, both of your carriages have been stolen! Still standing here stupidly? You openly attacked the army officers, but don't blame us for playing more and less..."

Winters took a step back after saying a word, the three black robed man seemed unacceptable for a while The officer who was fighting his own life just now was talking so much nonsense, it was annoying.

But they didn't want to give up and leave, so every time Winters took a step back, they moved forward.

The major strode to Winters with his saber in hand.

Winters saw two long bloodstains extending from the Major's ears, down to his jaw.

One black robed man finally couldn't stand Winters' nonsensical language offensive any longer, and attacked first, followed by another black robed man.

Winters, the major, the two black robed men started to catch the swords, the other black robed man's saber is now in Winters' hands, so he did not participate in the sword fight, but stood behind his companions Reload the musket.

This is the first time Winters uses this type of one-handed sword. The center of gravity of this one-handed sword is at the grid, and it feels very flexible. However, the effect of slashing will be weakened accordingly.

Winters is not used to this type of sword, and just blocks the opponent's attack from left to right.

On the other hand, Major, although Winters felt that the Major's saber was just an ornament, he did not suffer in the slightest with this ornament.

Unarmored swordfighting, life and death can be divided in one round. But after two rounds, neither Winters, the major nor the two black robed men could solve each other, and the four returned to the stage of confrontation and testing.

But a scream caught everyone's attention.

The two black robed men looked over Winters' shoulders towards his back.

Although Winters was curious, he didn't dare to look back easily. He and the major took a big step back and distanced themselves from each other before looking back to see what was going on.

The sight in front of them made the two turned pale in fright: on the trestle, the elderly passenger who had fled to the Safety Sector domain was pierced in the heart by a dock worker with a short blade, and the tip of the knife pierced through his heart. The back of the heart pierced.

The dock worker calmly pulled out the short blade, and under everyone's attention, remained calm and composed while handling pressing affairs, lit the gunpowder on the two box-like things with a pipe, turned around and jumped into the sea.

So at the same time, on other merchant ships moored on the trestle, several dockers threw several packages with gunpowder twists onto the trestle, and then jumped into the sea.

One of them landed not far from Winters, and when Winters turned around again, the black robed men had already run away.

He and the major looked at each other, they didn't know what it was, but they guessed its purpose right away.

Hand-throwing explosive bombs were used by the ancient imperial people a thousand years ago, and iron-clad hand-throwing bombs were nothing new in the Sovereign War 30 years ago.

The gunpowder was burning fast, and with no time to think, Winters and the major jumped straight into the sea. The shock wave from the violent explosion sent the sea tumbling, pushing Winters deeper into the water.

While choking on water, Winters remembered one crucial thing: he couldn't swim.

Duel expert Michael Hunter's book "The Artifact of a New Swift Sword Technique Collection" records a total of 100 moves, of which the content of the 100th is as follows: This world is becoming Dangerous, so please don't use daggers as secondary weapons for swift swords, use guns with guns.



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