Dr. Rhode Island is Lao Tzu Li Yunlong

"Very well, then with such determination, let's move on and open up a path to the future for the children!" Herag slashed out again, and the sword energy roared out, smashing the last obstacle in front of him.

The guerrillas finally penetrated the defense line of the Ursus army completely, and there was already a smooth path between the central tower and the central tower.

"Separate, suppress!!" The patriot immediately changed his order, and the troops behind him immediately split to the two sides, using the suppressing force of the shield guards to attack the two sides, trying to widen the gap and maintain the passage that can lead directly to the central tower.

"Thank you!" Seeing that the road has been opened, and concerned about Lao Li's safety, Kelsey is about to lead the women's rescue team into the central tower. When approaching the Patriots, let's not forget to thank the old beast for his hard work.

"Be careful!!" As soon as Kelsey passed the Patriot, she felt light under her feet, and she rose into the air. The Patriot grabbed the collar of her back shirt and threw it backward like a kitten.

"Mon3tr!" The bewildered Kelsey hastily called out to her little pet, and the Origin Stone Behemoth dormant into a prismatic crystal immediately stretched out its huge body of eight meters, and caught the old man flying down from the sky. lynx.

what happened?

The old lynx calmed down, this was too sudden, and it really scared her a little. Looking forward, she saw that the patriot had already rushed to the front, and the huge shield was placed in front of him, blocking the two Ursas. Army attack.

Kelsey's memory is very good, she can be sure that when she moved forward, there were no such two people in that position, but she already knew their identities.

If nothing else, they should be the top leaders of this group of Ursus soldiers.

Chapter 510

As the elite division of the world's most powerful country, the strength of the Ursus Central Army does not depend solely on strong soldiers and advanced weapons. There is no shortage of strong men who stand at the top of the world. Otherwise, when facing the enemy, they should How to deal with the assault of enemy hero units?Patriots are certainly a legend of invincibility, but these masters are not chickens or dogs. At least, it is not an easy task to find operators from Rhodes Island who can fight against these strong men.

If an armed force supported by a pharmaceutical company can easily beat the masters supported by the state, then the state power in this world would be too shameful.

In this world that pays attention to individual bravery, in violent organizations, powerful individuals often also serve as commanders—although they may only be good at training muscles, not good at using their brains to command thousands of people to cooperate in battle.

It is absolutely impossible that there are no masters in the army sent to Ursus to lurk. Even if there are ten or eight of them, it is not surprising at all. It is surprising that they can endure until this time before appearing.

He didn't think of intercepting the enemy's sharp knives until the front line was completely torn apart. Was he afraid of the reputation of the patriot, greedy for life and afraid of death, or infected with the Kaishen meme and wanted to play tricks?

No matter what caused them to be so patient, there is only one thing that is certain. Even the patriots must be careful in the face of the coordinated siege of such two strong men, and they may capsize in the gutter at any time.

"Dad?!" Shuang Xing would rush to help out of habit. In the past, when encountering emergencies, the father and daughter who depended on each other have always supported each other like this.

However, this time, the patriot rejected his daughter's kindness. The old beast only conveyed the message with his eyes, and made the stubborn daughter retreat silently.

The next step is to fight against generals, king against king, and it is also the last shudder to determine the outcome of the battlefield. If these two are also defeated, then the Ursus army will no longer be able to resist the attacks of the patriots and other heroic units. Even the troops on both sides that were still in the melee stopped their actions, looking forward to the result of this duel, as if forming a ring.War is certainly not a game for one person, but the victory or defeat of duels between hero units is a heavyweight weight that affects the balance of victory and defeat. The huge difference between the upper and lower limits of Terra's personal combat power level makes this kind of battlefield like the Romance of the Three Kingdoms The link of fighting generals has the rationality of existence.

"Drink!" The patriot slammed his shield hard, knocking away the two people who were pressing on the shield with overlapping swords, turned the halberd in his hand, and put on a posture ready to face the battle.

"Do you need help?" Herag asked with a chuckle, but seeing the action of putting the knife back into its sheath, he obviously already knew the answer to this question.

If helpers are needed to deal with these two enemies, then the legend of the Ursus Empire's invincibility is a bit too watery.

Come on together, I'm in a hurry!

If the patriot had a more arrogant character, he might have taunted him like this, but he just replied "no need" to his old friend flatly, still as calm as a mountain, so calm and powerful, it makes people tremble and fear even more.

"Traitors, you must die!"

"bring it on!"

"What age is it? He still engages in knight duels. Who does he think he is, a bandit or a king of the mountain?" Kelsey, who was thrown behind him, muttered in a low voice, concerned about Lao Li's safety. It was a bit embarrassing to be thrown back, which made her feel more irritable, and the battle that was bound to be very exciting was not so attractive in her eyes, but she also knew that this was a necessary part, so she could only wait patiently for the result.

Of course, she can also choose to go on her own. With Mon3tr's combat power, one-on-two is not a problem. With the Patriots, she can win this duel in minutes, but this kind of behavior is too puzzling.

To help the patriots, there are plenty of people here, and she is an old lynx. Even Herag and Frost Star have chosen to sit on the sidelines. How can she intervene, right?

The old lynx just has a bad temper, not a low EQ.

"Kill!" The two who launched the raid yelled loudly, and rushed forward side by side again. One of them was taller and wearing thick armor. They are dressed in light armor without armor, and they are obviously walking at the speed of an assassin. The two of them move fast and slow, slow and fast. They seem to be out of touch with each other without taking a few steps, but they are always covering each other. Practiced combat.

The Patriot was fighting two against one, still poised, and even had time to throw the shield in his hand to a shield guard nearby, and confronted the enemy with only a halberd.

This seems to be giving up the same invincible defense, which is a manifestation of self-defeating martial arts, but only old acquaintances like Herag and the earliest followers of the Patriots know that the old Wendigo put down the shield in his hand. The opponent is too weak, let them have a chivalrous demeanor with one hand, but to lift the seal and fight the enemy with all their strength - the shield in the hand exists only to protect the comrades in arms, and the patriots themselves do not need such cumbersome protection .

The best defense is offense. As long as you kill all the enemies, what's the use of shields?

Let the patriots respond with such a posture. Even if the two unknown Ursus soldiers in front of them are defeated, they will be proud of this battle.

"How courageous!" The two obviously didn't know that some heavy equipment had to put down their shields to be considered complete. They really thought that the patriots were contemptuous of themselves, and they both sneered, but they couldn't blame them, patriots The Patriot and his armor have long been the monumental symbols of the Ursus army. When it comes to patriots, it is natural to mention the strongest spear that cannot be stopped, and the strongest shield that cannot be broken , Normal people would think that the protection ability of shields and battle armor is also a powerful part of the old Wendigo. It doesn’t hurt to be hit by others, but it’s very casual to hit others. This logic is not difficult to understand, right?Abandoning defense is considered to be the best use of this kind of thing, but it is against common sense.

Embarrassed and angry, the two raised their speed again, and they didn't intend to save any face for the elderly, so what about the undefeated legend?Those who dare to underestimate the elite of the empire must pay the due price for this underestimation.

The two men covered each other and came to kill the generals. The patriot stood proudly holding a halberd, neither dodging nor dodging. When he raised his hand, he smashed a mountain and cracked rocks. But the assassin suddenly increased his speed before the heavy halberd fell, breaking through the coverage of the AOE, and taking advantage of the exhaustion of the Patriot's strength, he went around to try to get back.However, the patriots seemed to have expected such a joint attack tactic. The halberd was pulled horizontally backwards, sweeping an arc from bottom to top, and the sharp halberd blade turned into an unrivaled long spear. The knife was actually going to cut the assassin in half.

How dare the assassin take this trick?He has always followed the path of lightness and quickness, and is not good at strength. Facing such an attack that can use brute force to unleash a lethal air blade, if he dares to block it, he will definitely be a sword destroyer I don't know what special method he used, but he was able to stop the castration abruptly in the air when he couldn't use his strength, then changed direction in the air, pulled back and retreated, narrowly avoiding the killing face of the halberd .

The first round of offensive failed to achieve any results, but the two were not discouraged. The shadow of a famous tree can become a legend for its own reasons. Not a trap.

With one against two, the Patriots drove back the assassin who was going straight to the back, but also exposed the weakness of the back to the fighter. As a good fighter, how could he let go of such an opportunity?The soldier immediately jumped and slashed heroically. He took the path of breaking through ten thousand spells with one force and making miracles with great strength. When he swung the epee in his hand, he had the aura of an old Wendigo. In reality, the Patriot's battle armor, which has been in disrepair for a long time, may be difficult to resist.

However, the patriot has experienced many battles, and the enemy who is much stronger than the combination of the two is still defeated by his halberd. How can such a simple and straightforward surprise attack succeed?

The patriot who abandoned the shield also got rid of the clumsy characteristics of the heavy armored unit. Although he still wore heavy armor, his huge body was as flexible as an airborne special during actions. Go, the line between the two points is the shortest. Although the patriots made a move late, the halberd pierced the soldiers first.However, the soldier was obviously prepared long ago, and he didn't expect this sneak attack to achieve results. At the same time, he also mastered the assassin's secret method of changing direction in the air, so he dared to use the heroic jump. It is also a move full of flaws. Although the Patriot's moves are fierce, they still stab a loneliness after all.

The martial arts practiced by these two people seems to have a honeyed obsession with stabbing the enemy's ASS, showing off the counterattack of the patriots, and once again used agility to get behind the old Wendigo, and then from an extremely tricky angle Slashing the latter's head is really an extremely insidious martial art, but even so, the patriot remained unflappable. He turned the halberd and carried it behind his back. The body of the halberd trembled and bounced away with a clanging sound. The soldiers are bound to win the sneak attack.

After resolving the crisis behind him, the patriot immediately turned his halberd upside down and turned around. The broad halberd body turned sideways, and it became a small shield, blocking the sword that was stabbing at the front door. Afterwards, the patriot turned hard Even though the long halberd and light rapier were pressed into an extremely dangerous arc, the assassin had to pull back to prevent the guy who was eating from being broken by the strange force on the spot, but he still did not forget to throw a vicious hidden weapon as his last stubborn.

"Die!" The soldier behind him also took advantage of the situation and slashed out with a sword, a sword aura aimed directly at the weak point behind the patriot. Although it was not as terrifying as Herag's sword aura, it was definitely not something that could be done with a big face attack.

The patriot just swiped his halberd horizontally, and then sent flying the flying knife that was aimed straight at the door, as fast as a bullet, and then borrowed force to turn the halberd back, smashing all spells with one force, directly shattering the sword energy, It easily resolved the situation between the two breadwinners.

After a round of confrontation, the two could be said to have tried their best. However, from the beginning to the end, the Patriot didn't even move his position, as if he had taken root on the ground. Standing there, he was an insurmountable mountain.

"It's amazing!" It was none other than Shuang Xing, the person closest to the patriots in theory. She didn't realize until now that her daughter, who had only been a daughter for more than ten years, had a long life for the patriots. In terms of a lifespan of more than 150 years, it is really only an insignificant part. Fighting side by side for many years, the girl never thought that the father who always crushed all obstacles like an armored car would actually have such a gorgeous fighting posture.

Tanks can switch to version T0 level output in seconds by throwing their shields.

"It's really strong, but why are you surprised? Isn't he your dad?" Police Officer Long also weighed her own level in her heart. Everyone wanted to go up and practice, but her conclusion was that if their means were limited to this, they could deal with that one-battle-one-stab combination, but there would never be such an idle court as the patriots. Walking like a demeanor, if you don't keep it straight, you will suffer some minor injuries, or even die because of a momentary negligence. This round of confrontation is said to be a wonderful match between you and me, but in fact it is just a matter of an instant. Although the moves of the two Not flashy, but fast and deadly enough.

As for fighting the Patriots, she was completely at a loss. Maybe she could force the old Wendigo to move... Probably?

"I've never seen him fight like this. It seems that for him, the level of magic that I'm proud of is just a drag." Frost Star looked a little sad. The father and daughter fought side by side for many years. I can't remember how many deadly attacks that heavy shield has blocked for me. I thought it was the job of the heavy equipment unit, but now I know that this is the version with the strongest physical output. In order to protect teammates, I have to take it. It's cumbersome to get up.

He should have always been like this now, unparalleled in the world, going forward indomitably.

"You don't have to blame yourself, it's not your responsibility alone." Long Policeman keenly sensed that this kind of astonishment was not limited to White Rabbit alone, thinking that the old man really hid it very deeply.

"Get away, I, I won't kill you!" Patriot is not a bloodthirsty person, feeling that the two people in front of him can have such strength, thinking that they must have put in a lot of sweat, blood and tears, and want them to retreat in spite of difficulties.

"If we retire today, how can the two of us be worthy of wearing this military uniform?" Both of them chuckled lightly, "It's a good intention, but don't get complacent too early, it's not yet known who will win the battle!"

"Even if you two fight today, the people behind you will plot to overthrow the empire?"

"That kind of thing is not something we can care about at this level. Soldiers are the weapons of the country. We don't need to think about weapons. We only need to obey the orders of our superiors. We will not consider other things."

As a weapon, don't you need to think?

No, this is a fallacy. People are not weapons, and they will not become weapons. People are people. People exist because of thinking, and they have their own value because of thinking.

An army that doesn't know how to think, even if it is well-disciplined, is just a group of armed thugs, essentially no different from bandits who are causing trouble everywhere.

Only an army armed with ideology, with clear beliefs and knowing why they are fighting, can be called the embodiment of the country's violent will, otherwise it will degenerate into a violent group that legally oppresses goodness sooner or later.

The Ursus Empire's military has fallen as a result of this "weapons don't need to think" mentality.

"Helpless!" The old Wendigo sighed, and the battle resumed. The two of Ursas were still fast and slow, seemingly separated from each other, but they were covering each other. The patriot stood still, allowing the assassin to bypass I launched a surprise attack from behind, and then turned around to prepare to deal with it, but this time it was a false move. The slower warrior stabbed with his sword, and the second strike came first, and he was actually faster than the assassin. , so that the old man had to bend to the side to avoid.

Taking advantage of the patriot's evasion, the assassin immediately swung his sword and took the deer's head. This time, the two finally forced the patriot to move. The assassin spread his legs, took a big step, and made himself a bit shorter, and then dodged. If he missed the hit, the assassin wanted to swing his sword again, but suddenly found that the edge of the sword could not be touched, and bowed his head in shock. Look, only to find that one of my feet has been blocked by a patriot.

During the fierce battle, his spirit was tense, and he never noticed such a small movement for a while.

Short hands and short feet, and even shorter weapons, it was impossible for the assassin to touch the body of the patriot. He immediately jumped up, passed over the patriot, and slashed out a sword. The patriot used a long halberd Supporting the ground, a lower back that was flexible enough to make people worry about his old waist dodged, and while the halberd pierced the ground as a support, it also forced back the soldiers behind him.The Assassin failed in one blow, so he turned back again, and the Patriot stood up, and his movement drove the halberd supporting the ground upwards. Unexpectedly, there is such a trick of dragging the knife, and even if he is swept by the halberd.

With a clanging sound, the assassin flew back. After all, he was not a weak hand. In the critical moment, he still blocked the fatal blow, but he couldn't resist the patriot's mighty force. With all the strength, the right hand holding the sword was trembling and dripping with blood, the tiger's mouth had already been shattered, and he had to grab the hilt with his left hand to stabilize his posture and prevent the weapon from falling.

"Are you okay?" Seeing that his teammates were injured, the soldier immediately took two steps to block the front, guarding against the patriots who might launch a surprise attack.

"It's okay, come again!" The assassin took a short breath, then bypassed the soldiers and attacked the patriots again.

"Don't be impulsive! Eh..." Seeing that they couldn't stop their teammates, the soldiers could only attack together. It is absolutely impossible for the two of them to be opponents of the Patriots one-on-one. I am afraid that they will be killed in a few rounds. Now, only when the two of them work together can there be a chance of victory. Of course, he can't let his comrades die. It's better to fight first, the fighters kill the patriots before the assassins, so the old Wendigo has to deal with this first. While attacking from the side, the assassin seized the slightest gap to launch a deadly move.

However, the previous fights have proved that such a tactic is of no use to the patriots, so the soldier changed his strategy this time, raised his sword to hold the halberd that was stabbing him, and then twisted the sword, unexpectedly locking the halberd for a short time up.

In this way, such a gap is enough for the assassin to seize.

"Good job!" Although the pain in his right hand was unbearable, the assassin still tried his best to slash at the patriot, because beheading is too easy to be dodged by a short body, so this sword does not seek instant kills, but only damage. It was the old Wendigo's broad back. Although the latter's strange power was terrifying, the warrior came prepared and used all his strength to fight against it, making the old beast unable to retract its weapon for a while.

It seemed that the two had finally driven the patriot to death, but before the proud look appeared on their faces, the patriot kicked his feet and jumped up as lightly as a bird.

he jumped up...

jumped up...

get up...

stand up……

A huge monster with a height of three meters and a weight of half a ton including its man and armor jumped up, and it was as light as if it had no weight. what pressure.

Damn it, can he dance?

It has to be said that a creature with the size of a patriot and wearing a full set of heavy plate armor jumping more than three meters in place is indeed a very shocking scene, let alone the two people who are fighting against it , even Kelsey who knows everything, Herag who has known her for many years, and Shuang Xing who has been his daughter for more than ten years, could not help showing a shocked expression at that moment, but looking back, There seems to be nothing wrong with the Patriots dancing.

Since Patriot's physical strength can support the weight of this armor, and he is not an undead man whose knees cannot bend, it is normal to be able to jump up, but he gives the impression that he is a mountain that has taken root.

Colored glasses kill people!

Anyway, the two of Ursus were taken aback by this jump. The patriot dodged the sneak attack with a jump, and the assassin's long sword slashed straight at the soldier's neck, almost cutting off his comrade's head. After reacting, he quickly withdrew his sword.

With this jump, the patriot fell behind the warrior, but he didn't take the opportunity to launch the Sun Knight's righteous backstab. The martial arts of these two people always stared at other people's asses, but the old Wendigo still talked about martial arts, and took Returning his long halberd, he immediately took two steps back. After maintaining the distance advantage of the long weapon, he used the halberd as a knife and slashed at the two people. With this gap, the two people who were frightened also reacted and joined forces. After parrying for a while, he almost didn't get hit by a halberd.

"I, ask again, you two, will you retreat or not?" After all, the patriot is still a former talent, and he can't bear to kill two promising young people like this.

"Then my answer is also the same, good intentions, today's battle will last until death!" The soldier gritted his teeth and roared, pushing away the halberd that was as heavy as a mountain, and then the assassin seized the gap and thrust his sword straight at Patriotic face to face.

An inch was short and an inch was dangerous. The assassin suddenly jumped up. This distance had already broken through the death line drawn by the halberd. It seemed that it was too late for the patriots to withdraw their weapons for defense.

"Let's go!"

Chapter 510 Who Says You Can't Stab Someone Without a Gun?

One inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. Since ancient times, long-handled weapons can hang short weapons. When the physical fitness and combat skills of both sides are equal, the so-called short weapons are more flexible, and can hang long-handled weapons at close quarters. The idea is purely because I have read too many comics. People who dare to have this idea and want to show off their operations with a small dagger are more likely to be exhausted by repeated horizontal jumps for a long time, and then they are only practiced for two days. A few months ago, the mass-faced spearman stabbed a salted fish and pierced a tire, and it was used by a unparalleled fighter like the Patriot in the future, which was basically equivalent to writing the word "invincible" on his face.

Within the range of the halberd waving, there is an absolute forbidden zone of life. Only death can cross the short distance of a few meters.

Although the common sense of the earth cannot be completely applied to the battle of Terra, after all, the earth people can't do it with a sword, but dare to use two long swords to fight against the patriots, I still have to praise the Ursas Group courage.

However, although long soldiers have a great advantage against short soldiers, they are not truly invincible in all directions. In fact, just like many people set it up, once they cross the circular range drawn by the long soldier's warhead, they will be pushed to the limit. Distance, according to the torque theory, although the person using the long soldier still has a blunt weapon in his hand, the lethality will become very limited. At this distance, a short sharp weapon can gain an advantage, but he just wants to break through this circle. Basically impossible.

In fact, if you think about it with your brain, you will understand that the world record for sprinting is only a few seconds for [-] meters, and even a child can easily hear the whirring sound of the proximity factor breaking through the air, and run over the salted fish on two legs Spike, are you dreaming?