Chapter 11 Fighting and rushing to the challenge
“Hu…hu…”
After less than two hours of sword and shield training, Lei Zhentian's face turned red and panting.
Countless small beads of sweat oozed out of his red face. He was sweating profusely at this moment, his legs were soft, as if he was about to fall to the ground!
The so-called sword and shield training pays great attention to skills and wait for opportunities to assassinate the enemy, not just randomly killing them.
For those who only chop randomly during battles, as long as they are soldiers who have received formal training, they can not only easily win the battle, but also often make fun of the other party while fighting.
During the battle, if you only focus on chopping and chopping, no matter how much strength you use, it will often not be fatal.
Because the other party always uses shields and weapons to protect important parts of the body, even the bones themselves will play a role in protecting them.
On the contrary, when assassinating, you can stab the sword at least a few inches, which is enough to cause serious injury to death. Of course, you must stab the sharp weapon to the enemy's very important body parts at this time.
Also, when you chop, your right hand and right rib are exposed.
When you assassinate, all parts of your body will not be exposed. You can kill them before the other party has noticed them.
Lei Zhentian received less than two hours of sword and shield training, and his combat experience was obtained, "Those who have not been trained are more suitable for slashing because swinging is an instinctive action of a person. But for well-trained and mastered skills, assassination efficiency is higher and more deadly."
If you can understand this experience, the price Lei Zhentian paid was extremely heavy.
Although the two-hour sword and shield training was not long, he suffered more than a thousand sword injuries under the elite Numidian warriors.
In the world of nothingness, although the body will not be damaged in real life, the pain and the mental stimulation of being close to the sword. Without personal experience, it will never be able to experience it.
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After two hours of sword and shield training, Lei Zhentian imagined that more harsh spear training or other training did not come.
The elite Numidian warrior standing in front of him just nodded to him and turned into a floating soldier card again.
“You’re doing very well.”
No. 1, "Hannibal", appeared behind Lei Zhentian at some point.
As usual, I put my hands behind my back, like a proud rooster, walking lightly from nothingness.
"Will you appear from the front, not suddenly jump out of the back, scare people, do you feel shit?"
This sentence belongs to the silent curse that Lei Zhentian was in his heart.
Before you have enough strength, only a fool will anger this dead pervert.
With the lessons learned from the past, Lei Zhentian knew from the heart that being punched by this pervert is even more painful than being hit by an elite Numidian warrior.
"Your basic training is over here. Are you ready to enter the real battle and engage in a more exciting challenge?"
Real battle? More exciting challenge? Hearing these unfamiliar words, Lei Zhentian showed an extremely shocked expression.
No. 1 of the Void Trainer touched the tip of his nose, and he probably felt that his wording was too general, so Lei Zhentian couldn't figure it out.
"Well, I believe you don't have to say that, you can understand. The single fight in the training mode is meaningless, because in the face of the dense array on the battlefield, all the single fighters and martial arts masters are all trash. A truly elite warrior is completely relied on real fighting, and can only be tempered after experiencing blood and dead bodies."
"Okay, that's all I can say. Whether you want to or not, be prepared to enter the level-break challenge. If you can overcome three rounds of challenges, you are qualified to challenge me! Only by defeating me can you get all the rewards and go out of the world of nothingness."
In Lei Zhentian's dazed eyes, No. 1, the Void Trainer, suddenly pulled out the short sword from his waist and drew a beautiful arc in the air...
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In an empty place with high walls on all sides, it is a bit like the ancient Roman arena, but there are fewer excited and enthusiastic audiences.
Lei Zhentian was still wearing the Carthage white military uniform that was exposed below his knees, a light infantry helmet that cut corners, and only had a light little round shield and a dagger in his hand.
"CAO, he is so perverted, where is this fun..."
Except for Lei Zhentian himself, there was no one everywhere in the field, but Lao Lei still felt the nervousness before the storm came. His intuition told him that the wooden door panel opposite might open at any time.
For a moment, the scenes that flashed through Lei Zhentian's mind were only seen on the screen. A nervous gladiator faced the dark door hole in the arena, and then fought against a lion or monster amid a group of cheers...
Scream-
The creaking sound of the door panel opening made Lao Lei's eyelids jump. The right hand holding the dagger couldn't help but hold it tighter.
Unrealistic fantasy is always far from reality. In the dark door hole, neither a bunch of bloodthirsty gladiators nor a crazy beast rushed out.
But... three Roman youth infantrymen!
"It's the damn Punic, he's the only one!"
"Kill him! Let his blood flow away!"
"Damn Punic, I'm going to cut his head off!"
The first reaction of the three young Roman infantrymen when they saw Lei Zhentian was hatred! The kind of deep hatred that either you die or I die!
“I CAO!”
When Lei Zhentian heard the conversation between the three young Roman infantrymen on the opposite side, he felt annoyed and then replied loudly, "Three damn Roman pigs on the opposite side, there is a species rushing over, let's see how I kill you!"
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The bloody scene that happened next once again proves that unrealistic fantasy and reality are always far from each other.
Facing three young Roman infantry alone, even if Lei Zhentian tried his best to kill one of them, a small round shield in his hand could not resist different attacks from three sides at the same time.
"Damn Punic, didn't you say you wanted to kill us?"
"I'm going to cut your head off now and pee at it!"
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Lei Zhentian was killed! The feeling of death was truly true. Even if it only takes a few short seconds, it would make people feel in pain.
Lao Lei felt like watching a black and white TV. He felt that his spirit had left his body and floated in the air. He even saw his blood splattering everywhere and his head was cut off!
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Chapter completed!