Blasphemy Chapter 15: Groups


The battle is in full swing.

Ofiloch seemed to still have strength in the midst of thousands of troops, and his movements were indescribably graceful. The golden battle spear was swung at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, and the shadows of the spear were like **** of golden flames, constantly floating towards the surrounding ice and snow silver fox cavalry. It’s a pity that the Ice and Snow Silver Fox Cavalry can’t appreciate this beauty.

Behind the golden lion are a hundred golden knights. They are like a golden wave rolling in a silver ice field. Wherever the golden waves went, the formation of the ice and snow silver foxes was easily divided. The rest of the Golden Knights are organized into teams of ten and three teams into one group. The team at the front continued to divide the enemy, cut out a dozen more cavalry from the already chaotic enemy formation, and surrounded the two teams that followed, annihilating these knights of the Snow Silver Fox in a matter of seconds. Then divide them, then encircle and annihilate them, in an orderly manner.

In a golden wave, Rogge and others looked very eye-catching, like a piece of colorful garbage floating in a clear spring water. Not to mention that the Dragon and Beauty mercenaries had different costumes, different colors, and scattered formations, but their combat power alone was quite eye-catching.

Leave aside for the moment the terrifying strength of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table, which is close to that of the Paladins, and the excellent combat effectiveness of the Golden Lion Knights. Even the Ice and Snow Silver Fox Knights are considered to be very powerful. At this moment, facing a powerful enemy, despite the danger, they remain calm and tenacious. The spirit of chivalry is commendable. Without the presence of Rogge and others, this battle could also be regarded as a classic example of knight combat.

The dragon and the beauty are different. Dozens of timid groups surrounded the wounded and hid far away from the battlefield.

There are about fifty cavalry following Rogge. As long as they see the opportunity, they will surround five or six ice and snow silver fox knights and kill them. Everyone swarmed forward, and everyone was brave and brave. Those with guns rushed forward, those with swords behind, and all kinds of weapons were used to cover their heads and faces. They greeted people and horses at the same time. It was a real melee. What’s more, he was originally a swordsman, but he only served as a cavalryman until today. He was very capable of killing. He jumped straight at the opponent’s knight from his horse. The two of them rolled to the ground. The dragon and beauty mercenary was immediately filled with old fists, but he took out He learned the special skills of a street gangster before becoming a soldier.

Roger commanded with determination and the demeanor of a general, and was not at all ashamed of his rogue style of play. On a chaotic battlefield, Fatty could always lead his team to find small groups of lone Snow Fox Cavalry. He could defeat them with more numbers without being hit by large groups of enemy soldiers. He was indeed a generation of military personnel with ruthless vision, full of strategies, and calmness and courage. genius. This battle later became one of Rogge’s boasts when he was drunk. Although those who heard it were disapproving, they had no words to refute.

Rogg became more and more courageous as he fought, leading his team to charge continuously. The fat man got a crossbow from nowhere. When he encountered the Snow Fox Cavalry, he raised the crossbow and fired. Within ten meters, he almost always hit the target, and of course he hit the horse. Even if he misses the mark, Feng Yue can swing the sickle and cut off the horse’s leg. After the Ice and Snow Silver Fox Knight fell from his horse, the mercenaries of his own dragon and beauty swarmed to serve him, with ten against one, and they were invincible.

Although the wind fox mage Eri is a little disrespectful, he is very powerful, but unfortunately he met the female devil Elesis. Out of jealousy of this beautiful woman, Eri focused on the witch of ice and black flames as soon as the battle started. With a wave of his hand, several tornadoes were sent out one after another, and two more five-meter-high tornadoes were summoned, which were formed by a blue hurricane. The storm giant. Elesis sent out all black flame balls, but there were more of them. More than twenty black flames flew towards Eri in various trajectories. The black flames in front collided with the tornado sent by Eri and immediately exploded violently. The hurricane mixed with the flames formed a frightening shock wave, which rumbled and spread, turning people upside down and filling the air with smoke and dust.

The smoke and dust dissipated slightly before his eyes, and Eri was horrified to find that more than a dozen black flame **** were in front of him. In desperation, he quickly jumped off the horse and ate a piece of dog chew mud heavily on the ground. Finally, he finally Escaped. But you can’t escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can’t escape the fifteenth grade. The black flames exploded around the Wind Fox Magician, and a miniature mushroom cloud rose, with the flames covering a radius of dozens of meters. The flames passed by, leaving behind charred corpses on the ground. The Wind Fox Magician was actually not dead yet, he just passed out in a coma. In the center of a piece of charred land, his staff was stuck alone. There was originally a piece of white cloth on the top of the staff, but now there were only traces of ashes left.

As the Silver Fox Knight was captured, the war quickly came to an end. As for trivial matters such as counting casualties, cleaning the battlefield, and managing prisoners of war, their subordinates will handle it themselves. Ofiloch rode up to the top of the hill with Elesis, scanning the entire battlefield and waiting for reports from his subordinates. The ice and snow silver fox cavalry of the brigade were disarmed, dejected and escorted to gather. A knight of the Round Table looked at the captives and said: “This time, the Ice and Snow Silver Fox and the Four God Foxes were completely wiped out. The cavalry troops were wiped out by us. They have become a second-rate mercenary group and can no longer pose a threat to the principality. ”

Ofiloch smiled and shook his head: “Don’t forget that we only caught a few little foxes. There is also an old fox. Not to mention that he still has 8,000 mercenaries on hand, but there is no one. You should not underestimate him.”

At this time, there was a commotion under the hill, but Rogge’s colorful troop came back from work. Behind the cavalry, there were more than thirty silver fox cavalry tied to a long rope, and everyone had a bruised nose and face. The mercenaries of Dragon and Beauty also suffered some minor injuries, but they were less sword-related and mostly bruised. As for the large areas of dried blood on their bodies, they were from previous battles and had nothing to do with this battle.

Roger’s left eye was swollen, and the corner of Kate’s mouth was cracked. Only Franco was unscathed and was very proud. He pointed at the two of them and ridiculed them all the way.

“Rogge, as a magician, I don’t see you casting magic. How can you always rely on your brute force to punch and chop with an axe? I have never seen a magician who loves to fight with people so much. Wow, that’s true. Can you succeed in both magic and martial arts? If it weren’t for Skeleton Fengyue, I think you would have been cut into pieces. Now that you are using the machine crossbow, you really shoot people first and horses. But why are these eyes blue? It can’t be in You must have hit your horse on the head. Alas, look at other magicians, even that chick who is so hot next to Ofiloch, they all fly.”

Roger was extremely unconvinced: “Isn’t it magic to summon Fengyue?”

Franco retorted mercilessly: “It’s magic. But can you beat Feng Yue now? Have you ever seen a magician who can’t beat his own pet? And your skeleton is indeed strange. I’ve never heard of it. No skeleton can use a scythe, not to mention that it will take off and kick people when the knife is swung. Only you can summon such a sinister skeleton.”

Kate saw Franco turning his head and staring at her, and immediately struck preemptively: “I know that it is not in line with my status as a knight to go up and beat someone after they fall to the ground. But you, hiding behind and stabbing someone in the thigh are not necessarily the same. Is this what a noble would do?”

Franco looked unashamed: “I don’t stab the exposed flesh, so why don’t I stab it with armor? Isn’t it because I drank too much brandy?” Kate was at a loss for words.

When they saw that they were approaching the top of the hill, they stopped teasing each other and straightened out their chests and bellies, looking like gentlemen. For a moment, that humble, polite and gentle look was able to deceive a few people. Kate has a serious face and exudes a divine aura; Franco is handsome and elegant, with loose black hair, exuding the temperament of an artist. Even Rogge’s fat face seemed to be covered with a layer of precious light.

It’s a pity that everyone at Qiu Ding is extremely powerful and has profound skills. They have already listened to the conversations of several people word for word.

Ofiloch is smiling, while the twelve Knights of the Round Table all have strange expressions. Elesis showed no expression, but the black flames around her shot up more than ten feet high, and countless twisted faces appeared and disappeared in the **** flames.

After the waves, there is always a brief calm. The Ice and Snow Silver Fox had no reaction to this defeat, and the Principality of Bavaria neither issued a statement nor took any other further actions, as if this war did not exist at all. Politics is always confusing.

The battle between the Golden Lion and the Ice and Snow Silver Fox quickly spread throughout the continent and became known as the Battle of the Lion and the Fox. In this battle, the Golden Lion Knights defeated three times the enemy with 500 people, with only 50 casualties. Ice and Snow Silver Fox Within one day, the four divine foxes were either dead or captured, and they were all wiped out. A total of 700 people from the four brigades of Bingfeng Xueyin were killed and 800 were captured. Only more than 300 remaining soldiers escaped back to the Principality of Ron. After this battle, the reputation of the Golden Lion Knights skyrocketed, and they were on the verge of becoming one of the top ten knights in the mainland. Ofiloch was considered to be the most promising person among the young generation in the mainland to become a paladin.

However, no matter how turbulent the waves are, there will be all kinds of foam, and where there is light, there will be darkness. After this battle, the name of another mercenary group gradually came into people’s sight.

The “Dragon and Beauty” mercenary group was officially known to the world. The main reason was that it killed the snow fox “Butcher” Hart. They were also very active in the War of Lions and Foxes, but their specific deeds and achievements are not known to the public due to the concealment of those who are interested. There are various versions of rumors in the neighborhood. The speakers do not take them seriously, and the listeners do not care. After all, compared with the protagonists of the War between Lion and Fox, the Dragon and Beauty Mercenary Group only plays the role of green leaves and clowns. That’s all.

No matter how small a green leaf is, it still needs sunlight and nutrients. A plant’s nutrients will naturally give priority to the most dazzling flowers. If the green leaves want to grow prosperously, they can only rob them from the roots and deep soil.

After the war, Rogge and others got their wish and were sealed off from Sellersburg. The title was originally only a gain in reputation. For people such as Rogge and Aite who may not have inherited their territory, it was equivalent to an increase in their worth. But Lance, Franco, and Kate don’t care.

There are two small towns and fourteen villages within the territory of Sellersburg, with a population of only 5,000. It was originally the territory of a declining noble. Thirty years ago, the last bloodline of this noble family died of illness here. Since then, according to the laws of the Union, this place has been assigned to the Duchy of Bavaria. Before it was occupied by Snow Fox, the annual tax paid on this poor land was only a few dozen gold coins, which was not enough to cover the living expenses of an ordinary noble child for a year. Therefore, this small castle soon became a forgotten corner, gradually abandoned.

But the discovery of concentrated iron ore would change everything.

Concentrated iron ore is essentially still iron ore, but the grade is much higher. It can be directly smelted into high-quality steel. Ordinary iron ore can only produce iron first and then turn it into steel. The quality of the steel produced is often not very good. It still requires a lot of hard work by a blacksmith to remove impurities and turn it into refined steel. After these many processes, although the price of concentrated iron ore is often more than ten times that of ordinary iron ore, the price of high-quality weapons is even cheaper.

These nobles are a bit scumbag, but they are by no means prodigal nobles. On the contrary, all of them are naturally sensitive to wealth. It’s no wonder that birds of a feather flock together and people divide into groups. Except for Franco, all of them have been short of pocket money since childhood, but because they are nobles, they are used to luxury. The huge gap between greed and gold coins in your pocket can only be bridged by your mind. It is said that paying attention to everything requires knowledge. Over the past ten years, noble scum have also learned many ways to make money from hearsay.

At this moment, several noble scum are crowded in the low and damp mine, watching the coolies working the mines.

A few coolies held on to the iron drill, while others swung their hammers up and down, and landed heavily on the iron drill, making a loud “thud” sound. After a few hammerings, some raw ore fell. The coolies waiting behind put the raw ore into cloth bags and transported it out of the mine. Watching the shining black ore falling piece by piece, Rogge couldn’t help but feel elated. “Wow!” A piece of raw ore fell out of the coolie’s bag and rolled to Rogge’s feet. A tall and thick supervisor raised his whip high and shouted angrily: “Damn it, you dare to be lazy! I won’t be whipped to death today. You, let me turn into a skeleton for the Necromancer!”

This violated Rogge’s taboo, and Fengyue was also inexplicably angry in the other world. The fat man shouted, “Stop!”

The supervisor’s arms raised in the air immediately stopped, and he hurriedly ran over, nodded and bowed: “What are your orders?” Rogge glanced at the trembling coolie on the ground. This coolie looked to be in his forties, skinny and not much plumper than Feng Yue. There are vertical and horizontal wrinkles on his face, and every wrinkle is filled with black mineral powder. A pair of dull, cloudy eyes filled with fear. The coolie only wore a linen shirt whose original color could not be seen, and several deep whip marks could be clearly seen on the exposed skin. Rogge waved his hand noncommittally. The coolie was grateful and carried the ore on his back and walked hard out of the cave.

Roger leaned over and picked up the piece of raw ore, gently twisting it with his fingers, as if stroking the snow-white skin of his beloved. That fat face was so gentle and holy in an instant, and the supervisor on the side was stunned.

The hammer fell heavily on the iron drill, and the hands of an old coolie holding the drill shook. The gravel splashed down, and a wisp of blood flowed down the tiger’s mouth. The old coolie glanced at the watchful overseer, gritted his teeth and tightened his grip on the iron drill. The hammer fell, and his face twitched in great pain. The old coolie squinted his eyes, waiting for the hammer to fall again, but it didn’t come. He opened his eyes strangely and saw a piece of snow-white cotton in front of him. The old coolie looked up and saw Roger’s gentle, fat face. “Give it a cushion.” The fat man said softly. The old coolie hesitated for a long time before taking the piece of cotton with trembling hands. The blood quickly stained it with a few snow-red plum blossoms.

Rogg turned around, the smile on his face disappeared, and sternly said to the dumbstruck supervisor beside him: “Don’t whip these coolies again unless absolutely necessary!” After a pause, Rogg looked the supervisor up and down again. Come on, the hair on his body stood up when he looked at him, “This, this, the lord is not interested in me, right? What should I do? What should I do?” The supervisor gritted his teeth, “Fight it, the future is important, as long as you close your eyes… …” Rogge stared at the supervisor who was gnashing his teeth in a strange way, and said in an expert tone: “Your bones are not good enough to make a skeleton for a necromancer.”

When a few nobles got out of the mine, the sun was already approaching the west mountain, and they had been in the mine for most of the day without knowing it. ~IndoMTL.com~ This iron ore concentrate is so important that several nobles are personally involved in everything and carefully observe every process. Darkness, dampness, noise and unpleasant smell cannot be compared with the temptation of wealth. In the eyes of a few noble scum, the dark raw ore exudes a golden light.

Several noble scum were very surprised by Rogge’s performance today, and Franco directly and viciously suspected that Rogge had injured his head during the battle. The fat man smiled and said nothing, and an old and wise voice came over and over in his mind: “Be kind to everyone who creates wealth for you.” “Old guy, after all, you still have something useful left.” The fat man thought viciously. .

In mainland legends, there is a strong man named De Klerk. His qualifications were mediocre since he was a child, but with his perseverance, he practiced hard in the mountains for eighty years, and finally became one of the few in the mainland at the age of ninety-five. One of the sword masters. Three years later, before his death, de Klerk said to several disciples: “In my life, I have nothing but the sword.”

Although the aristocratic scum’s paranoia about wealth is completely different from that of De Klerk, the essence is still the same. Since getting involved with the iron ore concentrate, elegance, art, temperament, and taste have all flown to the sky. For several days, the scum have been struggling with the coolies, and every link must be carefully observed. As the sun went down, a few people gathered in the small dining room and had a meal of barbecue, bread and low-quality red wine. On the zenith of the moon, thunderous snores came and went.

This is a time of paranoia.


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