MTL - Inside and Outside World-Chapter 67 : battle on chariot
"hateful!"
Yan Luo's high profile aroused the anger of all athletes.
You feel strong emotions:
angry +1
angry +1
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"Turii people have no cowards!" A chariot quickly approached the chariot driven by Wang Dongwei. It was a two-wheeled chariot, but there were two athletes on it besides a driver. spear.
"Woo..."
The thick and long white wax pole swept through the air and made a low roar. Yan Luo swung a six-meter-long Macedonian spear and shot it.
Now that the carriage has started to drive, it is really difficult to use such a long weapon on the chariot. Yan Luo used the long spear as a stick to sweep the huge force, and coupled with the elasticity of the ash rod wood gun body, the two men on the chariot The athletes smashed into the air together, and even if he took a stride, he almost fell down due to his unstable center of gravity.
"You can't sweep like this!"
This judgment flashed through his mind, and Yan Luo lowered his center of gravity a bit. Seeing another chariot approaching, he had an idea, and directly stabbed the gun into the rolling wheels of the opponent's chariot.
"Ka Ka Ka..."
The wheels of this era are completely made of wood. The spokes made of wood were suddenly snapped by a spear, and the wheels collapsed. Naturally, this chariot had a car accident and hit the other chariot. One of the athletes on it fell to the ground. He staggered and couldn't get up on the ground.
Realizing that it was effective, Yan Luo would thrust his spear at the opponent's wheels as soon as a chariot approached. The 6.3-meter-long Macedonian spear was simply a bug. With such a length, other people's 2-meter and 3-meter spears could not fight back.
"Shameless!"
Seeing that the Chinese destroyed several chariots in a short period of time, and still relying on weapons to penetrate other people's wheels, the athletes of the various city-states were extremely angry. At this time, the Acadian chariots came over Cole Neru yelled, "Cut his weapon!"
Yan Luo stretched out his Macedonian spear again, but 4 people on the Arcadia chariot pulled out their machetes and hacked together. After all, the white wax pole was not a good material and was directly chopped off.
"Hahaha, Yan Luo, how is it? I, Cornelu, will repay the shame you gave me today!"
The No. 1 Arkadir warrior, while laughing, grabbed the remaining barrel of the gun. The guy's brain IQ dropped due to excitement, and he pulled it suddenly. Yan Luo felt the power coming from the gun body, After a short stalemate, they immediately let go. The gun barrel, which was still 5 meters long, was snatched by Cornelu.
However, the transmitted power made this man with abnormally developed muscles unable to stand on the speeding chariot, fell backwards, turned somersault and fell to the ground.
"Ahhh..."
Cornelu let out a miserable cry. A chariot behind him couldn't dodge and hit him. The impact force of the two-meter horse pulled the chariot and knocked him half to his death. He was covered in blood and lay on the ground. Convulsions, followed by two horses pulling a cart, stepping over him...
Losing the 6.3-meter Macedonian spear is equivalent to losing an artifact. Yan Luo picked up the Panlong stick from the chariot.
On the body of the silver-gray rod, black iron powder hovers like an oolong. The 2.4-meter-long iron rod completely crushes other weapons in this era! Moreover, the heavy stick allows Yan Luo to stand more stably on the four-wheeled chariot.
"Brutes, attack!"
Chariot races are not allowed to throw weapons. The attacker on this Brutian chariot held a 3-meter stabbing gun. When two chariots approached from left to right, he stabbed the driver's head with the gun. .
"Fatty!"
Wang Dongwei, who was driving the chariot, yelled, and Zhu Xiaoyong shouted: "Design!" Gritting his teeth, he held up the big shield with both hands to move forward, and the stabbing gun slid away on the surface of the shield. At a distance of one meter, a stick pierced into the body of the chariot in an instant, with a sudden pressure, and then raised!
For him now, the mask of joy, anger, sorrow and joy is set to anger, and he also wears the title of bronze-ranked fierce general above his head.
The opponent was the smallest two-wheeled chariot with 2 horses. Under the pressure and challenge, this chariot lost its balance! Half of it rose from the ground, rolled sideways twice, and then fell! The sound of a piece of wood smashing.
"Please, don't do this!" Wang Dongwei said with a bitter face, "I only know a little about driving a chariot, and I almost overturned with your force just now!"
"You actually flew the chariot?"
The audience outside the arena is completely boiling! Standing on the speeding chariot, he knocked over other people's chariot with a stick. Although it was only the smallest chariot, it also made the people who witnessed all this feel deeply shocked!
"Boom, boom..."
The carriage was speeding, and the wheels rolled on the ground, producing strong sounds and vibrations. Yan Luo held the stick in both hands and at the same time calmed down the unstable breath in his body. Just now, the explosive consumption was too great, and even he was struggling. The Beaulieu stick is too heavy.
Fortunately, this time, many athletes were obviously shocked. In a short time, the Mercedes-Benz chariots did not approach again.
More than 40 chariots were overturned by Yan Luo, and there were also chariots that collided with other chariots while driving, and the car was destroyed. More than 10 chariots were lost in less than 1 kilometer. Look at such an enjoyable and sturdy scene!
"Oh oh oh!"
Cheers resounded throughout the arena, even the air was shaking, and many people shouted the name of "Yan Luo". Infected by this atmosphere, coupled with the anger and aggrieved heart, and the desire to defeat Yan Luo, Several chariots approached.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The Panlong Cudgel, a 62-jin iron rod, even a shield could not resist Yan Luo's wielding it!
However, he himself was also panting violently, using the Beaulieu Stick to continuously launch explosive attacks, which consumed too much physical energy! What's more, this is on a moving chariot, not on flat ground, and part of the strength needs to be allocated to stabilize the figure.
"Is he breathing?"
Felicius, a Manesian, a middle-aged man in his 40s noticed Yan Luo, his eyes lit up, and he ordered the chariot to approach while driving. The chariot of Manesia is the largest four-wheeled chariot, pulled by four horses, it looks very strong, and there are 6 people standing on it!
"Defeat him, kill this foreigner!" A man from Manesia had evil spirits in his eyes.
"No, continue to use the Panlong stick, the physical strength can't bear it."
There are many enemies competing for the championship, Yan Luo knew that he should not show signs of weakness, so he put down the dragon cudgel and picked up a pair of knives that were only slightly longer than a dagger—the pair of mandarin ducks.
Zhu Xiaoyong's eyes were full of puzzlement, who could he hit with such a short weapon? But in the next second, UU reading www.uukanshu. com His pupils constricted suddenly, Yan Luo stepped on the chariot with both feet, squatted slightly and then jumped up vigorously! Like an antelope soaring on a cliff, his figure drew an arc in the air, and landed heavily on the large Menesian chariot more than 4 meters away.
"what?"
The spectators outside the arena were in an uproar. The rules of this chariot race forbade the use of weapons such as long-distance bows and arrows, javelins, and hand axes. Unexpectedly, someone would directly kill other people's chariots.
Yan Luo's jump was indeed extremely thrilling, after all, he took off from a galloping chariot and landed on another galloping chariot! There is a distance of more than 4 meters between the two parties!
But no matter what, he succeeded. When he fell, the chariot he was carrying swayed violently, and hit an athlete. The unlucky guy was thrown out of the chariot. , rolled a few times.
"Actually, jumped onto our chariot?"
You feel strong emotions:
Shocked +2
Shocked +2
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When these Menesians were shocked, Yan Luo had already launched an attack like lightning. The Yuanyang Saber was the best weapon in a relatively small space even if it was a large chariot with several people standing on it! With the waving of the double knives, streams of blood soared past.
During the competition, there was no way to stab the heart or throat. Yan Luo aimed at the arm holding the weapon of these people. His two knives danced very quickly. These Menesians, except for the experienced Felicius, used The round shield in his left hand blocked it, and all the other athletes screamed with blood dripping from their wrists.
The Tesuji of these people were cut by Yan Luo.
