With just a command from Gordon, Roddy had already jumped up and jumped onto the horse. In order to take care of the young nobles behind the family background, these horses were specially selected and gentle horses for their control. Otherwise, if they broke a few, the sin would be great.

Roddy controlled the horse under her crotch with Professor Rand's riding effortlessly, and then held her head up and waited for Gordon's order.

"Master Seit!" Another horse next to him suddenly shouted.

"What?" Roddy glanced at him. This was a guy with a pretty face, but he was quite tall, but his eyes seemed to be dodging.

"I am Gray, the son of the Earl of Corsica. Let's cooperate! There are so many of us, and it will definitely be a melee in a while! The power of two people is much greater than fighting alone!" Gray lowered his voice and whispered.

Roddy looked around and found that all the young nobles were looking around with different expressions on their faces. Many people were looking at themselves with malicious intentions.

"Okay." Roddy nodded, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Commander Gordon shouted loudly in a thick voice, "Start!"

All the young noble knights immediately shouted loudly and activated the horses under their crotch. Most of them did not go to get the bow and arrow, and held the spear tightly in their hands.

With a shout, almost half of the people rushed towards Roddy.

Some of these people were jealous of His Majesty the Emperor and held an assessment in advance because of Roddy alone, and more people were worried about picking soft persimmons. After all, in the imperial capital, the successor of this military god is really a famous fool. In this situation, if you don’t kill an enemy, you will have an extra chance to protect yourself!

Roddy's face was cold and excited gaze appeared in his eyes. He held the spear tightly in his hand, gestured to Grey beside him, then made a standard cavalry charge, and rushed towards the few on the left and rushed towards him. Grey also rode behind and followed him closely.

The horse's hooves trampled on the bluestone floor of the square, making a crisp sound. The fierce expressions in front of them fell into their eyes, but Roddy's heart was quiet.

With a pounce, under the sprint of the horse, the spear in Roddy's hand pierced the opponent's body, and the guy screamed and fell off the horse. Fortunately, all the people participating in the assessment were wearing light armor, otherwise, although the spearhead of the spear was taken off, he might have pierced him with Mali's sprint!

More than a dozen horses fought together, and Roddy became the focus of everyone, and all seven or eight thorn guns were greeted at Roddy. Roddy felt clear and shouted loudly. The thorn gun in her hand danced in circles, rolling up and down like an oath. A black air swept down, and a nobleman shouted loudly, his waist was swept, and he flew out and smashed hard on another warrior. Roddy saw the breakthrough in the crowd, bent down and rushed over. The thorn gun in his hand thrust left and right. No one of the samurai who tried to stop him could catch him! Only a few plops were heard, and people were caught off guard wherever Roddy rode his horse. Grey followed closely behind Roddy, and someone attacked from behind, but he tried his best to stop him.

Roddy knocked down six opponents with just one charge. He shook everyone away, grabbed the horse and turned the horse's head. The young nobles were in a panic. No one was attacking each other at this moment. Everyone looked at each other, all shouted, and rushed towards Roddy!

Although the horsemanship of these young nobles was barely good, they were really a layman in the battle of knights. Roddy still bent down and acted as a standard cavalry charge, shouted loudly and rushed towards the other side. He was already quite good at riding. He used the horsepower to rush over and swept the gun in his hand, and two more guys were immediately hit by him. These young nobles didn't know how to make full use of horsepower to fight horses, and they would only dance the guns in their hands according to land tactics. As a result, the power of humans could block the sprinting power of horses? What's more, Roddy's real strength at this time was already above the third-level warrior! The team of more than a dozen people was immediately rushed by Roddy and Gray.

After two sprints, Roddy's opponent was only four. The others were lying on the ground and moaning and screaming. No one could stand up again. The lost master's horse had already run around.

The remaining four people were also the best among these first-level warriors. Two of them looked at each other and rushed towards Roddy at the same time. They were obviously guided by professional soldiers and knew how to bend down and use horsepower. The two of them, one left and one right, had their guns in their hands up and up, and at the same time they hit Roddy's head and waist.

Roddy sneered at the meeting, suddenly bent down, and suddenly the spear in his hand was handed to his right hand, and threw it out in a whirlwind. The spear turned into a black air and hit the chest of the warrior on the left. The man didn't even snorted, and hit the floor hard from the horse. At this time, the guy on the right was approaching. Roddy took the opportunity to flash the spear that attacked his waist, and then clamped it tightly under his armpit. The warrior weapon was controlled and he struggled hard twice. Roddy had grabbed his belt, picked him off the horse, and threw it heavily on the ground. Roddy didn't even look at the man on the ground, and rushed towards the left of the two remaining people with the snatched spear. Gray followed closely behind Roddy, holding the spear in his hand to the right.

Rody's opponent had already turned pale. Seeing Rody's spear reaching the front, he suddenly felt soft and fell off the horse. Rody stabbed him with a shot, and he was stunned for a moment, then sneered, and suddenly felt a gust of cold wind behind him. Rody immediately bent down and felt a sharp energy sweep over his back. Rody looked back and it was that Gray. His eyes were fierce and he was looking at Rody fiercely. The warrior who was originally fighting with him also took action on the other side at the same time! But his target was not Rody! But Rody's horse!

Only a scream was heard, and a figure flew sideways from the horse and was several meters away.

Roddy turned around and looked at Gray and said lightly: "I guessed you have a problem! Come on!"

Gray's face was pale, gritting his teeth and silent. His hands holding the spear kept shaking.

It turned out that Roddy did not use the spear in his hand to parry it. He also understood that when he bent down, he could not use any strength to hold the spear two-meter long spear with one hand. If he had to parry it hard, it would not be possible to stop the other party from hitting the spear like a horse's leg. So he decisively threw the spear out of the spear. The two were already very close, and Roddy was powerful, and the warrior could not dodge at all. Before the weapons in his hand hit Roddy's leg, they were already smashed away by the spear thrown out by Roddy.

"Okay! Seit! You really have hidden your strength!" Gray gritted his teeth and showed a grim smile on his face: "But you no longer have weapons in your hands, let's see how you fight me!"

After saying that, Grepin rushed towards Roddy with a spear. Roddy did something unexpected to everyone. He actually kicked the horse under his crotch and ran away to the left.

Gray laughed wildly and said, "Haha! Do you think you can run away? I..."

Suddenly a black light flashed, and before Gray finished speaking the second half of the sentence, he had already screamed and fell from the horse. An arrow was inserted into his shoulder and pierced his body through the light armor!

Roddy slowly put down the bow and arrow in his hand, urged the horse to walk to Gray, looking coldly at Gray, who was covered in blood on the ground with a painful face and sweating all over his face.

"Are you surprised that I have seen through you? Idiot! I have always had a bad reputation and I am just a fool in your eyes. So before you start, I doubt you. If you don't look for so many warriors, you just want to find me, a useless fool to partner with me. Isn't it doubtful?"

Roddy sneered: "Lying down well! I have never killed anyone, so you are very lucky! I didn't take your life!"

After saying that, Roddy didn't look at Gray, turned around and rode his horse towards the platform in front of the hall.

On the square, there were only people in the ground rolling and moaning. After the competition, there was no doubt. Roddy was the only winner, and he didn't even need to shoot arrows. Because even if he couldn't hit the target, no one could compete with him...

Moreover, judging from the arrow he shot Grey just now, it was absolutely impossible for his archery to fail to hit the target.

The square was silent for a long time, and then a thunderous cheer erupted. The surrounding royal guards were all veterans of the army, so they were naturally aware of the goods.

Roddy turned over and dismounted, stood in front of the stage, looking at Abbas XI with his head held high.

The emperor stood up slowly, but the smile on his face was a little reluctant, and he said softly: "Okay, it's indeed the descendant of the military god of the empire." It was just that he was a little lacking in confidence.

Roddy secretly cursed "despicable" in her stomach, but looked infinitely loyal on her face, and knelt down on one knee to salute.

Commander Ge Dun's face was full of surprise, his voice was trembling with excitement, and he said loudly: "The riding and shooting assessment is over. Please enter the hall if you win!"

Roddy frowned slightly because he felt a fiery gaze of eager admiration staring at him, with surprise, sorrow and affection in his eyes - needless to say, it must be Qiao Qiao's.
Chapter completed!