No joke, fighting (beating) in this era is much more exciting than the old American free wrestling league WWE.
Who is playing tricks with you?
He punched his face with his fist as big as a casserole.
Just looking at the eyes, nose, mouth and other organs that were suddenly squeezed into a ball, McDonald felt pain.
Without any suspense, a big-headed soldier somersaulted a full circle and a half, turned 720 degrees, and landed hard on the red mud ground of the square.
Looking at the blood splattering from his mouth and nose, McDonald had no doubt that as long as he had a little more strength, he could hit Lian Xiang in a matter of minutes.
Uther said expressionlessly: "Next!"
Next to him, Saidan Dathrohan showed off his skills by using a sword flower to slash a knight's waist with a wooden double-headed sword without an edge.
"vomit!"
The guy vomited out all the breakfast he had just eaten, and a rancid smell filled the air.
Compared with these two instant kill kings, Tirion Fordring and Turalyon, who knocked people down with cloth-covered wooden warhammers, were simply low-key little princes.
Seeing their comrades lying on the ground, all the generals in the square were stunned.
I've seen a lot of pastors.
Have you ever seen a priest who can fight so well?
"Why do I think these priests are more powerful than Lord Mograine?" A knight whispered to his companions.
"Yes! This should be more powerful than the Champion Knight, right?"
Over there, Macdonald, who looked as dark as a crustacean, almost showed his eight-pack abs when he smiled.
Excuse me!
IMHO!
What kind of champion knight is a younger brother in front of the Silver Five Saints!
These guys have the highest level of strength at this point in time. If you pick any one of them, you can rank in the top ten in the Chopper Team rankings.
At this time, a very heroic knight stood up.
"I am Sir Serijek, please enlighten me!"
Hearing this made McDonald's skin crawl.
Damn it!
Another Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse?
What kind of evil did the Stratholme family do to create the Knight of the Apocalypse?
Serijek was an excellent commander, but unfortunately in the original history, he failed to resist the Scourge and was killed. After that, he forcibly corrupted his soul into the Knight of the Apocalypse.
McDonald's really didn't pay attention to this guy. After all, the first time Serijek appeared in the official history, he was a half-blood Crusader. Now that I think about it, he should first belong to the Stratholme family, and then after the massacre, it was changed to
Join the nearest boss, Mograine.
Destiny is so wonderful!
It must be said that Serijek is a very courageous knight. He decisively chose the most difficult path and challenged the world's number one hunk, Uther.
Then……
There's no after that!
Someone wanted to fight in a group, but dozens of people rushed forward and were beaten by four priests until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. They all collapsed on the ground and groaned.
Looking at his cowering men, McDonald's face turned pale and he clapped.
"Bah bang bang!"
"Wonderful! It's so wonderful! Is this the knighthood that our Stratholme family is proud of? It really makes me proud! I will give you the best equipment, the best food, and the best treatment. Come up with this
Show... the Stratholme family should treat you all as barons?"
If it were a full-blown scolding, it might not have such an effective effect. Macdonald, the master of yin and yang, made every soldier lower his head, not daring to look at his own Duke.
However, their skills are inferior to others, and those who dare to step forward are convinced by physics.
Forget about a half-talented person, there are four of them.
OMG!
At this point in time, the Silver Five Sages are far from being revered as sacred. Everyone's impression of the Holy Light system still remains that Tang Monk is, well, a bunch of well-meaning weaklings.
Word spread that the Knights of Stratholme were wiped out by four priests. Do they still need to be human?
It’s so embarrassing!
McDonald, whose acting skills are explosive, performed with Yan Yi - He...tui!
He glanced disdainfully at the soldiers with bright armor: "Armor is the guarantee of a soldier's life, and I won't take it back. But face is earned by oneself. This time I changed my mind. Instead of going hunting, I will
Go and annihilate the Rottenmoss clan. Before you use the troll head to prove your bravery, you are the subordinates of these four priests."
The Four Silver Saints did not make things difficult for them, and used small spells such as [Restoration] to treat the unlucky Japanese.
When they waited for dinner, looking at the rotten vegetable leaves and the black bread that was so hard that it could be used as a stick to beat a troll, Serijek and other soldiers' faces turned blue.
People!
It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
They had been eating brown bread and didn't think anything was wrong. After eating sumptuous meals for a few days, they were suddenly demoted and beaten until they lost their temper. The contrast tortured them to death.
A new news came. The Duke ordered people to post recruitment notices throughout the city to recruit good people to hunt down the trolls.
This added fuel to the fire and slapped their faces.
On the other side, Uther and several others also lived in the officer's room of the barracks.
"This Duke looks young, but his methods are so sophisticated!" Turalyon sighed with emotion.
"Oh! I like what he did." Saidan whistled a little frivolously, but Uther, the eldest, frowned and he immediately sat up straight.
Uther said in a deep voice: "The gryphon messenger sent by the Duke to the south to buy the crazy fish in Lake Locke sent the latest news. The Kingdom of Stormwind has been invaded by those green-skinned monsters into Elwynn Forest."
That is already the hinterland of Stormwind Kingdom.
Tirion Fordring's face darkened: "In other words, both the Duke and Master believe that it is imperative to develop the [Paladin] profession and form a new knighthood with the Paladin as the core."
Saidan narrowed his eyes: "Are you asking the four of us to learn to lead in advance? Your Excellency, the Duke, has really taken great pains."
The four priests glanced at each other and nodded at the same time.
Over there, the Duke's conscription order made the whole city of Stratholme excited.
Soldiers in the world of Azeroth are divided into many grades. The highest grade is of course the knight. In the era before large-scale wars, only by relying on superb martial arts and winning the championship in the Knights Conference can one be appreciated by the nobles and rewarded with a village.
A hundred acres of farmland was used as a fiefdom, thus embarking on the road to promotion.
Then there are the retinues. These professional soldiers often loyal to the nobles for many generations in exchange for food and clothing. When they were young, they served as squires and learned etiquette and fighting knowledge. When they grew up, they sought military exploits and were promoted to knights.
Further down are the mercenary city guards and mercenaries. They receive quasi-professional training and at least have a certain degree of combat effectiveness.
Regardless of the situation, as long as it is not a full-scale war, the conscripts will have to pay a large settlement fee.
The people recruited this time are retinues. For the Stratholme people who have experienced a long period of peace and a population explosion, this is undoubtedly a long-term meal ticket from heaven.
In the tallest tower of the castle, standing by the window, McDonald looked at the long line of people waiting for interviews outside the castle gate with complex eyes. He couldn't help but murmured: "We are about to meet the standard. I want to tell this damn place."
Goodbye. These soldiers are my last gift to you."
Looking at the burly backs of the Four Silver Saints from a distance, McDonald smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand.