Wizard: Live hard and you will become stronger

The two sides were at war with each other, and the war was about to break out. However, neither side took the lead in issuing an attack order. It seemed that no one was sure of victory.

After such a stalemate for a while, Enrique seemed to be the first to fail to hold on. He sighed: "Karl, you are such a difficult guy."

Carl raised his eyebrows.

Seeing that Carl's attitude was so determined, Enrique seemed to want to back down, but he also seemed very hesitant.

After pondering for a while, he said: "But my brothers are definitely not willing to leave like this, but if there is a war, we are indeed not completely sure that we can eat you all."

"Um"

"Well, how about following tradition, the war started between the two of us and will be resolved by the two of us, and the losing party withdraws voluntarily. How about that?"

He took out a handkerchief and threw it towards Karl. According to knight etiquette, this was a challenge to the opponent.

Karl frowned.

Under normal circumstances, he would definitely not accept the challenge. It was not because he was afraid, but he had already entered into a contract with the caravan in advance, and it was impossible for him to fall into a breach of contract again.

But there is really no good way now. They are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, and the ragtag group is useless. Once they fight, even if they win, they will suffer heavy losses.

So after thinking for a while, he nodded and accepted the challenge, but at the same time he also made a promise to the mercenaries:

"In this battle, you either win or you die!"

If he wins, then of course everyone will be happy. If he dies, then the remaining mercenaries do not have to abide by the agreement he made with Enrique and continue to fulfill their promise to guard the caravan.

The mercenaries just wanted to persuade Karl not to take reckless risks, but after hearing what he said, they had no choice but to agree.

"Everyone give way."

The two sides stood still on the scene. Carl and Enrique came to an open space nearby. Both sides retreated fifty steps back and arranged their respective sword fighting postures.

"Cang!" The sound of intertwined metal sounded, and the gong of war sounded.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

The sound of cramped footsteps exploded instantly, and Carl and Enrique ran towards each other quickly, as fast as two cheetahs running at full speed.

"So fast!"

The distance of a hundred steps collapsed in just a few breaths, and the cross swords of both sides pounced on each other in the next moment, just like the fangs and claws of the cheetah.

For a while, only a jingling sound was heard, and bursts of sparks exploded where the two sides collided.

"Awesome!" Luo Xi couldn't help but admired.

Both strength and speed were far greater than his own. Luo Xi conservatively estimated that the average measurements of both sides were at least ten, which was already extremely terrifying among ordinary people.

This was the first time that Luo Xi saw a real knight's battle with his own eyes. The dazzling sword fight was dizzying and fascinated him for a while.

"Complete a knight's duel carefully, resulting in a critical hit, and the time point is +8 days."

The two sides fought for more than ten rounds in a row, but still there was no sign of a winner. The strength of the two seemed to be about the same.

But at this time, Luo Xi suddenly noticed that several bandits secretly raised their bows and arrows under the cover of their companions, and aimed at the Karl Knight in the field.

The mercenaries also noticed this, and one mercenary immediately shouted: "Captain, be careful! Cold arrows are being fired from the other side!"

"Boohoo!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a tense sound of arrows, and more than ten arrows were shot from the robber's side, heading straight towards the two people in the center of the field with unparalleled speed.

Almost at the same moment when the arrow was shot, Enrique, who was originally fighting with Karl, suddenly slashed forward with his sword. While Karl's knight blocked it, he stepped on the ground and retreated, instantly pulling away from Karl. distance.

Seeing that Karl was about to be shot into a hedgehog, at the critical moment he advanced instead of retreating, and his cross sword danced like a windmill.

"Ding ding ding!"

There was a crisp sound of metal clashing, and all the flying arrows were blocked. More than ten arrows were all broken into several sections, but none of them hurt Karl at all.

"Captain! Commander!"

"Knight Carl! Knight Carl!"

For a time, the morale of the mercenary group was greatly boosted, and they shouted the name of Knight Carl loudly.

Knight Carl's face was full of contempt, and he said contemptuously to Enrique: "Enrique, the more you mess around, the worse you are. You can even do such despicable things as sneak attacks in duels!"

Just as he said this, Knight Carl screamed and suddenly covered his lower back.

But he saw a short arrow on his lower back.

At the same time, a man suddenly jumped out from Luo Xi's group of gangsters and ran quickly towards the bandit group on the opposite side.

The man held a short crossbow in his hand, and it was obvious that the arrow on Knight Carl's waist came from here.

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

The mercenaries panicked and hurriedly rushed forward to help Knight Carl.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A burst of wild laughter rang out, and Enrique loudly praised the man who ran over: "Well done, Sman, cutting off Carl's head is the biggest credit!"

Knight Karl's face was covered with sweat in pain, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Despicable!"

Enrique pressed his face with one hand, inserted his five fingers into his long brown hair, and sneered: "Despicableness is the passport of the despicable, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble. If you want to blame me, the only thing to blame is that you are too stupid to talk to a robber." It’s ridiculous to still play duel.”

He unscrupulously mocked Karl's so-called chivalry.

Carl's teeth crunched loudly, and he really wanted to rush forward and chop Enrique into mincemeat right now.

Unfortunately, the actual conditions did not allow it. The arrow hit the vital part of the lower back, and the arrow had penetrated into the kidney. He could stand now with an extraordinary physique of a knight, but an ordinary person would have been lying down long ago.

"How's it going? Does anyone else want to play?"

Enrique did not immediately pursue the victory. The morale of the mercenaries was still very strong. If they started a war rashly, they would suffer heavy losses even if they won.

He glanced at the remaining people and danced a beautiful and exquisite sword flower in the air.

He smiled and promised: "I'll give you a chance. If someone can defeat me here today, I will let you all go. Otherwise, I can only follow the rules and cut off your heads and hang them on the tree."

The mercenaries were shocked and angry, while the mob next to them were all silent.

Let's not talk about whether Enrique can abide by the agreement. The key is who here except Carl Knight has the strength to fight him?

You know, that's a knight!

No one in this world knows the power and terror of knights. A knight can easily kill bears in the forest with his bare hands, and even tigers and leopards will be torn into pieces.

A knight holding a cross sword is a complete war machine. He can easily cut through thick city gates and feel like he is in no one's land among thousands of troops.

How can ordinary people dare to challenge such an invincible and terrifying existence? Where is it possible for ordinary people to defeat?

"Boring~"

Seeing that the morale of the mercenaries had been completely defeated and only fear was left, Enrique's lips curled up unconsciously and he was about to issue an attack order.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded:

"I'll try."

But a handsome young man suddenly walked out of the crowd, holding a big hammer in his hand.

The black hair swayed gently in the breeze.