But this kind of heroic, seemingly shaky, and completely out-of-the-best fighting ability doesn't seem to be very powerful, and it doesn't feel like it can bring any substantial harm to myself.
In this case, give the opponent a decent reprieve. Let him personally deal with the most powerful living enemy he has ever seen so far. This can be regarded as a reward for a real soldier.
Thinking of this, the commander gave orders to the Guards-like soldiers around him.
Then, Mai Fan saw the most shameless command method as a general. That is, the only ones who are always fighting in front of the formation are the forwards, not the commander-in-chief.
As a commander-in-chief, he will not end up in trouble unless he takes action personally. There is absolutely no reason for a commander-in-chief to go out and fight someone one-on-one with a gun.
Therefore, the commander-in-chief's so-called final tribute to the soldiers was just to ask the people around him to go over and give Mai Fan a last-ditch blow, and to ask him to go down quickly to meet his ancestors.
This made Mai Fan scold the cautious marshal in his heart. But he had to expose it early. He actually still had the ability to fight back. As a cautious marshal, he would
1/3 of the soldiers around him were mobilized. Although there were no more than a hundred people, they could still be regarded as elite soldiers and strong generals, and they were sent in front of Mai Fan.
Anyway, if one person shoots him a carbine, the battle will be over, but unexpectedly, Mai Fan, who was surrounded, was as nimble as a rabbit.
He dodged left and right without taking the encirclement of these people seriously. He easily dodged the downward attacks of this group of people and began to advance towards his real target.
This exposure of strength surprised the somewhat lazy soldiers who rushed over in front.
This single swordsman, who looked like a bloody gourd, raised his sweeping leg and slashed through the belly of their horse.
In an instant, he had rushed to the forefront of the commander's team. At this time, he was only five or six people away from the front of the commander.
For those who have rushed through the formation, the defensive distance is only five or six people, which is not called defense at all.
The troops that were sent out were shocked, and they immediately returned to the defense in order to protect their true master.
But Mai Fan didn't take them too seriously at all. His main attention was on the five or six soldiers in front of him who were blocking him.
With just one encounter, he chopped off the legs of the two horses blocking the front. The heads of the cavalrymen standing and sitting on the horses were cut off like tofu despite losing control.
Suddenly, there was only a short horse's distance between Mai Fan and Na's ultimate enemy.
If you include the horse he is riding under, it is an extremely close distance of one and a half horses. At this time, Mai Fan's eyes were already looking into each other's eyes.
Among the things with complete skeletons and everything on the face intact except the flesh and skin, he saw a group of green flames.
The flame filled the general's eyes, representing his unique intellectual identity here, and the various expressions of this red fire made Mai Fan see a possibility.
The other party is communicating with him in a form of thought.
So he didn't evolve some kind of conversation function, right? If that's the case, it would be a shame to die just like that.
The next behavior of this creature directly verified Mai Fan's conjecture. Although the other party's simple communication was limited to a few words that he could understand, it was limited to the soul communication between him and Mai Fan. This communication
He could hear the content clearly and understand the other person's thoughts and thoughts clearly.
From the words the other party said, it can be seen that he has worked very hard. The meaning of these four words can be summarized: exit my house.
Well, his words were quite elegant. It seemed that he was considered a Confucian general before. But Mai Fan, who had already arrived here, did not give him any positive response.
In this case, wasting time and wasting words on communicating with the opponent is just using the opponent's cunning tactics, because in just a moment, those warriors who rushed out can return to the enemy and build up for him.
With another piece of insurance, it is not impossible that he might even be able to escape smoothly.
If he can still let the other party run away after reaching this point, he, Mai Fan, is the real incompetent person. So he understood the meaning without any extra thoughts. When he discovered the will-o'-the-wisp and felt the thought, he
The two guys who came from the main road were also killed.
Let the real distance between Mai Fan and his opponent reach a distance where only one horse is left, which is the horse where the enemy is sitting.
At this time, there is no need for negotiation or unnecessary thoughts. The green will-o'-the-wisp shrank and returned to the body of the armored ghost general, and then the other party also drew out his long knife and slashed at him while using his own weapon.
He pulled it out and had a real confrontation with Mai Fan.
If the orcs' elephant-like fighting style can cause the most substantial damage to Mai Fan, then the marksmanship used by this general is definitely the most tricky that Mai Fan has ever seen in his life, and it is also the most suitable for dangerous attacks and kills in immediate combat.
way.
The gleaming black gun had a blazing flame on its head. When it passed in front of Mai Fan's face, the burning sensation of the flame almost burned his hair away.
If his long knife hadn't been retracted enough, this shot would probably have poked a very large hole in his left chest.
After the general had just blocked the first sword, the spear was like a sudden heavy rain in summer, hitting Mai Fan head and face with a loud bang.
The current situation is that if it weren't for Mai Fan's superhuman acumen, super-paced fighting style, and superhuman qualities, Mai Fan would have suffered a big loss.
Not to mention suffering a big loss, my life has probably been taken care of here.
The opponent's overwhelming suppression made Ma Maifan miserable. As long as Maifan slacked off a little, he would face the fate of facing him.
Mai Fan feels that this guy's individual strength is very strong. If there is a protective shield, the opponent will be able to kill him instantly, but it can't be done now. He has no defense now, and his physical strength can only be saved until he is alive.
Launch a fatal counterattack against the opponent.
Mai Fan could only wait until the dead guy became slack and exhausted. He did not believe in the eternal energy of the dead, and there was no way for living creatures to survive in another world.
It's not a panacea.
This is another eternal and orderly rule of survival when only dark creatures are left in this world.
