Chapter 339: Numbers Are Still Useful

Knight hedges are often plain and simple, with two horses crossing each other.

Feeling only a huge force, Aniri came back to his senses in shock. His lance was actually knocked away in the collision.

"Sure enough, you made an agreement with the devil." Aniri glared at Field with angry eyes, but the two of them were equipped with face-covering helmets and could not make eye contact.

"The devil is a bully devil."

Field saw the right moment and aimed his lance at Aniri's shoulder armor, hoping to knock him off his horse.

Feeling the roaring wind, Aniri, who mastered superb equestrian skills, dodged the lance at an incredible angle. At the same time, he grabbed Field's weapon with his right hand.

"Go to hell!"

Drawing out the family's second-level long sword, Aniri slashed out the sharp blade in his hand, pulling out a brilliant stream of light in the air.

"Young people don't have martial ethics."

The lance was caught, so Field simply ignored the lance and drew out his stainless steel sword to confront the opponent head-on.

You go back and forth for more than ten rounds. Although Field has the advantage in strength, he cannot withstand the enemy's superb swordsmanship.

The original owner was a loser, the Pure Holy Mother, who was not interested in martial arts at all and left no swordsmanship skills.

My fighting skills were honed in bloody battles. I pursued killing and self-defense, but lacked agility and skill. But Aniri was different. He came from a family of border cavalry and started learning martial arts skills as soon as he could walk. He was no match for him.

"Humph, it's great that you can last so long under my command." Aniri's face was swollen, and his voice was muffled in the helmet, making a roaring sound, "But I'm sorry, I only used 50% of my strength."

Everyone in the motorcade dismounted and watched.

"As expected of Baron Fierce Horse, only 50% of his combat power is enough to defeat him." The knights cheered loudly.

"He's so handsome, I want to marry him." Anneri's maids all looked at him with admiration, their eyes full of stars.

"Being exiled from your family is inevitable. With such swordsmanship, your family probably didn't hire a swordsmanship teacher for you."

Annery was very energetic, blocking Field's long sword and slashing with one strike.

"Sir, be careful!"

The two chosen ones of their own were shocked.

After narrowly avoiding the edge of the sword, Field said coldly: "I originally wanted to capture you alive, but you actually pulled me like this."

When he was hedging with his lance just now, he was attacking someone else's shoulder armor, not killing him.

"Stop pretending. Your swordsmanship skills are far inferior to mine, and your weapons are far inferior to my second-level long sword. How can you win?" Aniri showed a crooked Dragon King smile and said disdainfully, "In this case, I will only I’ll capture you alive so that you won’t obey.”

"Okay, okay, let's play like this, and show off your weapons to me."

Field raised his hand, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. The terrifying black ring flashed past and merged directly into his wrist: "You have skills, and I have numerical values. Let you see what a numerical monster is, a ring of sin!"

An artifact that can improve all aspects of physical fitness by 30%, which is a terrifying blessing to one's own combat power.

"What's going on?"

He only felt a black light flashing in front of his eyes, and Aniri didn't even see what happened.

"Second-level long sword, right? I'll give you the second level."

Field slashed homely.

He felt his wrist go numb, and the long sword in Aniri's hand was knocked away, spinning and flying far away.

"ah?"

Aniri was stunned.

The onlookers were also confused and exclaimed, how could Field have the upper hand in the blink of an eye.

"I just want to hone my skills, and you're pretending. I want to get along with you as a mortal, but you have to force me to cheat, so why bother."

Field put away his sword and threw a simple punch. However, with the blessing of fighting spirit and artifact, this punch was as powerful as a heavy hammer and contained terrifying murderous intent.

"boom!"

Aniri, who had just reacted, crossed his arms in an attempt to block, but was severely knocked off his horse by a punch.

"Sir, you are great." Asuna cheered, "Sir, you really won't do anything you're not sure about."

Tisifa wiped the cold sweat and breathed a sigh of relief: "The lord actually doesn't need to fight alone, it's scary."

"Do you still have a bad mouth?"

Field jumped off his horse.

"You..." Aniri's face turned purple with shame and anger, and he struggled to get up, "How dare you play tricks on me, you stinky piece of shit."

With such great strength, you didn't use it just now. You really need to practice swordsmanship with me, right?

"Are you scolding me again?" Field laughed angrily, "If you have any objections, go to the property management."

"Exiled loser, shame of the Ross family, traitor to humanity." Aniri roared unconvinced.

"Okay, okay."

Field pounced on him like a wolf, firing his bow left and right, punching hard, and screams immediately echoed through the sky.

"What are you doing standing still? Go and save the Baron!"

"Let go of our master."

It wasn't until Aniri was beaten into a pig's head that the knights led by Lie Ma could react and immediately surrounded him to save him.

"Who dares? Anyone who crosses the line will die."

Tisifa stopped pretending, her gorgeous holy embracing wings bloomed, and with a wave of her wings, a row of slender feathers formed a straight horizontal line on the ground.

Asuna raised her hand, and the huge dragon wolf fell to the ground crazily, stirring up countless dust, and the raging dragon flames swept around, almost scaring everyone.

"The Chosen One? Or two!"

Everyone was shocked, and the knight who had originally planned to charge suddenly languished.

If there was only one Chosen One, they would still have a chance to fight, but with two, they had no chance of winning, not to mention that their own master had been controlled.

"Mmmmm."

Annieri, who was beaten and swollen twice, sat up and spoke vaguely twice, with a look of shock and despair. Then, unable to bear the reality, Anieri rolled his eyes and fainted.

"I know what you are going to say."

What should be said is: Damn it, you have the Chosen One, why are you still fighting me alone.

Field wiped the blood from his hands, tied Anieri with a rope, got back on the horse, and waved his hand: "Give up resistance, you have been captured by me, don't have any evil thoughts, my army is also nearby, and those who have any opinions can die immediately. Of course, your master will die before you."

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to resist, so they could only helplessly drop their weapons.

"We surrender, please don't hurt the Baron."

"Very good, follow me." Field was very satisfied with their non-resistance. "Ashina, if one person wants to escape, kill ten at once."

The captives were frightened by Field's murderous words, all of them turned pale and worried about their fate.

They went to the iron ore outpost on the way and took away all the iron ore.

Ashina escorted everyone back to Xingye City, and she returned to the iron ore outpost reluctantly. Opheli returned to Caitou Village to continue monitoring the situation in Caitou Village, and picked up rags to strengthen the combat power of the Corpse Corps.