On Kiel's side, he kicked in the air, and his figure was a little staggered, but the foot he kicked out was bent backwards, directly hooked the waist of the enemy in front of him, and pulled him over.
At the same time, taking advantage of his well-protected body, Kiel directly scratched the enemy's neck with the dagger in his hand.
Although he wanted to attack Kiel a few times, the enemy had no choice but to deal with Kiel's offensive first.
His waist was hooked by Kiel's legs, and he couldn't move. Therefore, at this fatal moment, the whole person lay on his back and made a movement similar to an iron bridge, directly avoiding Kiel's attack on his neck.
Unexpectedly, the young enemy took advantage of the trend and fell backwards. His other free hand stretched out to the floor behind him to support his body, and his leg took the opportunity to kick Kiel **** the chest.
But before the enemy could re-enter the fighting posture, Zambirus at the side pounced over and hugged the young enemy who had just crouched on the ground.
"What?"
It turned out that Zambirus gave up the idea of pulling out the long sword stuck behind the wooden door in a short time when Kiel fought this enemy, and after letting go, seeing that the opponent's attention was not on him, he gave a bear hug, It firmly controlled the enemy.
Kiel chuckled, he knew it would be like this, because although this enemy was flexible and seemed to have experience and skills in close combat, but there were two people at the scene after all, and when this person was fighting Kiel, he was completely He didn't pay attention to his roommate, Zambirus.
Obviously either it is self-sustaining strength, or it has not fought with many people before.
Inexperienced.
Kiel threw the straight-edged steel dagger in the air and turned it around. Without saying anything, he held it again and held the dagger back, using the hard cowhide armor on the front of the glove to hit the young enemy's face straight for a moment.
Boom.
With a punch on the chin, the opponent's movement of struggling to break free became stiff.
Boom.
With another punch, the man's whole body stiffened and he passed out.
"I thought you were going to kill him."
Zambirus let go of his solid arms, and then said.
Kiel shrugged: "After all, it's just a gang lair. The Knights of Anvina didn't say that they would kill the killer, so let's take it easy."
Kiel came down and searched directly on the unconscious enemy. It turned out that there were actually three inner pockets made of strong leather hidden in this man's clothes. It is completely invisible from the outside. An ordinary dress has so many hidden inner pockets.
Keel cut open the inner pocket of the man's clothes with the dagger in his hand, and found that one contained a lot of coins, the other contained several pieces of written paper, and the last one was in the inner pocket that was convenient for reaching in to get things. There are several small things with sharp blades installed.
Keir didn't recognize what this thing was for, but Zambirus had a little impression: "It looks like a pickpocketing tool for stealing money from someone's body?"
Keir was a little surprised, but this time was not the time to look at these things curiously. He took out the coins and put them into the wallet with only a few copper coins in the other party's waist: "I will hold the money first, and then divide it equally."
"Can."
After Zambirus finished speaking, he took out the rope and **** the stunned man.
Since both of them saw that this person was a thief from the Yisi Knife Gang, they directly tied each other's hands firmly to prevent this person from waking up and untying it by himself.
Then, he covered the man's upper body with a thin sheet on the collapsed wooden bed to block his sight, and then tied the bed sheet tightly.
In this way, even if this guy is awake, he can't move his hands, and he can't see things at all.
After regaining the sword, Zambirus carefully put his head out of the wooden door and looked into the corridor inside the house.
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There was no one in the aisle, and some of the surrounding houses were closed, while others were wide open. The noisy voices came from under the house. It seemed that the rest of the gang were below, and only this guy was provoked by the sound of the two of them falling to the ground.
"There is no one outside, should we go down?" Zambirus asked hesitantly.
Kiel nodded: "Go, go down. We are here to deal with these people. Destroy them as soon as possible!"
After speaking, Keir stepped out of the room first.
One end of the aisle is a dead end, and the other end is a downward staircase. Keel did not go down directly. He had to make sure that no one would suddenly come out behind him or hide.
When he came to the end of the aisle, Keel kicked the open wooden door.
There was no one inside, and the furnishings of the room were roughly the same as the room where the two of them left behind, except that some decorative ornaments on the table and the clothes on the hangers were of different sizes.
"No one!" Keel said, alerting Zambirus who was on guard at the other end of the aisle.
Then Keel looked at another room with an open door, the same, roughly similar furnishings, and everything in the room looked similar.
Soon, Kiel checked all the rooms on this floor, patted Zambirus on the shoulder, Kiel took out his shield and long sword, and went downstairs first.
Zambirus followed behind, carrying a leather shield and his own steel sword.
Duo duo duo duo.
The two stepped down the wooden stairs quickly and heavily.
But I don't know where the people downstairs found out. The first thing that greeted them was not the gang thugs with their backs to the stairs, but several wooden chairs that were thrown over.
Even so, Keir just stood upright with his metal shield and his feet, and after a few impacts, he blocked the wooden chair that was thrown over.
Seen through the eye sockets of the visor, the first floor of this house is not very wide, except for the one facing the gate of the house, there are narrow and compact walkways and wide-open rooms in other places.
At this time, a dozen or so people gathered in the open space and aisle inside the door, and there were still several crossbow arrows pierced on the wooden floor facing inward from the door.
Apparently, the crossbows fired by the two militiamen on the opposite side of Mr. Pawei's side forced these gangsters into the house very well, and they were not allowed to go out to fight.
Keir glanced at these gang fighters and found that although these people were holding one or two weapons such as daggers and sticks, longer and more powerful weapons were not common. Only in the middle of the crowd, a surrounded young man holds two sharp-edged daggers in his hands.
These two short swords are said to be short swords, let alone enlarged daggers, which obviously pay more attention to dexterity.
"Who are you guys?" Surrounded by foul swearing from gang thugs, the young man who was clearly the leader had to ask Keel even louder.
Although Keir didn't intend to answer, Zambirus opened his mouth to answer the other party's question.
"We are the people of the local lord! Your Yisi Knife Gang was allowed to be wiped out today by the Anvina Knights! If you don't want to be killed, just squat on the ground, drop your weapons, surrender and be bound! Although those who surrender will be punished, but Those who resist stubbornly will inevitably die!"
Zambirus' voice was also very loud, completely overpowering the obscene words from the opposite gang's thugs.
It seemed that he was frightened by the serious consequences of Zambirus' words. Obviously, after these words were spoken, the feeling that the gang thugs were eager to move weakened a lot.
The clever and cunning guy mingled with the crowd and hid in the room deep in the corridor. Once he entered, he closed the originally open wooden door at an unobtrusive speed.
But some rude thugs, under the leadership of the young man who took the lead, forced a step forward instead.
"Don't believe these people's nonsense, rush out, run first, and talk about the rest later!"
As soon as the voice fell, the guy with the double daggers pushed the left and right gang thugs and shouted: "Give it to me! Kill them!"
The rude thug who was stimulated by the tense atmosphere didn't think too much, and rushed towards Kiel and Zambirus with an iron-clad club in each hand.
Keel quickly licked the corner of his mouth under the visor, but instead pushed Zambirus back up the stairs.
"What?" Zambirus was a little puzzled, he was planning to fight.
Keir simply replied: "There are so many of them, they retreated to the stairs to fight. This battle is inevitable, what's the use of saying that?"
Zambirus laughed a little: "Humans are not grass, how can they grow back so quickly. It's always good to persuade them."
Kiel didn't speak anymore. He didn't let the divine power of the sun wrap around the blade of the long sword. There was no need to use special methods to deal with these thugs who didn't have any leather armor on their faces.
Most of the long sword was stored behind the shield, leaving only a small part of the sword tip against the edge of the shield, like the letter of a poisonous snake, spit out slightly with Kiel's movements.
The fastest rushing thugs bypassed the wooden chairs that had fallen on the stairs, scrambling to raise their fleshy arms, brandishing sticks and hitting Kiel standing on the stairs.
Kiel lowered his body and lowered his shield to block the opponent's stick.
Clap, clap.
The iron-clad club struck the surface of the shield, making a loud sound.
An insidious thug stretched out a stick from the gap between the thugs in front, and stabbed at the front of Kiel's calf with a stabbing technique, presumably trying to break Kiel's leg.
But while Kiel moved left and right with his shield to resist the oncoming stick, he stepped back up a flight of stairs and easily dodged the man's sinister attack.
That's all for now.
Facing the thugs who huddled together after barely stepping up the stairs ahead, Keir launched a counterattack.
The long sword hunter swooped out from the side of the shield, and with one bite, he went up the arm of the most forward thug, biting the opponent's thick neck.
The neck made of meat was extremely fragile. After rubbing against the tip of the long sword strengthened by magic materials, both sides of the neck were broken together with the front airpipe. like a pig bladder.
The large blood vessels on both sides of the neck were cut, and the blood flowing bravely inside was immediately squeezed out.
The front of Kiel's shield was immediately stained red by the spurted blood.
Immediately, Keir no longer retreated, but pushed the shield forward, against the body of the thug who was rapidly losing his life, and pushed towards the bottom of the stairs.
The first thug who died was quickly bumped into another thug behind him by Keel's head, and the man behind was pushed back, stepped on the ground, and immediately followed and knocked down the thug behind him. The third thug.
Kiel's long sword crossed the body of the thug in front of the shield again, went directly around the shoulder, pierced through the cheek of the second thug, pierced the mouth and pierced the center of the skull.
"Why."
Kiel sighed silently. This kind of killing really disappointed him. Apart from simply satisfying the desire to fight and kill, there was absolutely nothing else to say.
so boring.
Boom boom boom. For most of the thugs gathered on the first floor, just a moment ago, their people were forcing the people under the local lord to attack up the stairs. In the blink of an eye, the thugs turned backwards and fell down the stairs. fall down.
The thugs who had just rushed forward were even directly crushed to the ground by those who fell down. Apart from a short curse, they couldn't even make a cry for help.
One person presses another person, you step on his head so that he can't cry out, and he holds your chest with his hands so that you can't breathe.
It's a mess.
Keir didn't directly step on the person and rushed down, it was too easy to fall down.
He jumped directly to the left on the spot, and the height of the jump just passed the handrail of the left staircase, and landed directly in the aisle next to the empty staircase.
Boom.
With both feet on the ground, Kiel still maintained his fighting posture, impeccable.
Immediately behind him there was a nervous closing sound, and a thug hurriedly pushed the wooden door closed by his companions, followed by a wailing sound.
"￥@@#%￥, open the door, ##￥￥open the door. Please, open the door."
But Keir walked towards him sideways, didn't look at him, and kicked backwards, kicking the thug's head, so that the thug's head was in close contact with Kiel's armor boots, Enjoyed the quick physical connection to the closed wooden door again.
The human head is still quite strong, and it directly hit the wooden door heavily like a drumstick, making a loud knocking sound.
So the door thug, who had just sold his companion, put his body against the door and closed the door even tighter.
The thug behind was kicked unconscious, and Keel immediately walked in small steps, rushing towards the other gang thugs in front.
Zambirus didn't have the confidence to jump down the stairs diagonally like Kiel, and he could fight immediately after landing, so he had to lean against the wall on the side of the stairs, stepping on the gang thugs who collapsed and piled up together, He walked down amidst the wailing of the people under his feet.
The young man who commanded the gang fighters was about to die of anger. These guys who usually bullied men and women with him and his companions were not as brave as they said.
He said that he could fight a few, or that he usually had fighting results that could be praised and praised, but now when he really needed them, this guy realized that this group of people was nothing more than mud.
"Waste, waste! They are all a bunch of waste!" He roared, and the two daggers he was holding in both hands immediately turned into double upside down in the shaking, and then he lowered his figure and pointed straight at the sword directly opposite him. Keel rushes in.
This person has long been in Kiel's focus, so as soon as the other party rushed towards him, Kiel turned sideways, lowered his figure, and prepared to fight with his shield and sword behind him.
The visitor's eyes narrowed, and he quickly glanced at Kiel's response. Although he was troubled by Kiel's equipment, he still rushed forward.
The Yisi Knife Gang is his home, and the thief Yisi is not only the guide who led him to this road, but also an elder who shaped him into what he is today far more than his parents.
Compared to poor families, gangs here.
This is his home, and for this reason, he is willing to risk his life to defend it.
"Ha ah ah ah!"
Roaring in a low voice, the fast-charging enemy turned around, causing the daggers in both hands to continuously spin and cut away.
With both arms swinging the weapons held by the wrists, they continuously launched attacks towards Kiel.
Duo duo, clang clang clang clang.
In just an instant, the enemy swung dozens of swords at Kiel in the narrow aisle.
Kiel's feet kept retreating, allowing his body to retreat to avoid part of the attack that the opponent did not launch, and then let the shield receive the suppressed swords.
The first two swords were still cutting on the shield's leather surface, and the back cut off the front leather surface of the shield that Kiel had installed a few days ago, allowing the blade of the short sword to collide violently with the real shield body.
The opponent's short sword was obviously also made of steel. The sharp edge cut across the surface of the elf metal shield, leaving only tiny scratches, but it caused great damage to the sharp edge of the short sword.
The enemy wielding the short sword naturally sensed the feeling of his own weapon from the sound and tremors from his hands, and immediately knew that he couldn't continue to attack like this, otherwise, the harder shield would crush the edges of his two short swords. If it is worn away, it will have no power at that time, and it will not be able to kill people.
So he stopped immediately, and finally raised his kick with the strength of his body rotation, kicking directly on the front of Kiel's shield.
This kick was extremely powerful. When Kiel absorbed the force of the kick, he even tensed up, causing the soles of his boots to drag half of the soles of his feet on the floor.
squeak--
"Huh." Kiel let out a breath, the enemy's offensive was so fierce~www.mtlnovel.com~ was slightly beyond his expectation, but Kiel still saw the level of the opponent's ability.
Just now this set of forward swinging sword attack, and finally receiving a heavy kick at the end is indeed good, but the power is there, and the strength and breakthrough are not enough.
Especially the last kick, for Kiel, who had faced a monster before, compared with the huge power of the monster, which is not humanly able to resist, the strength of this kick is too small.
The reason is self-evident. Although the enemy successfully borrowed the last force of the body rotation to kick a heavy kick, but compared with Kiel, his weight is too light and the combat equipment on his body is light, so that this person's kick Compared with Kiel's ordinary kick, the strength is a little worse.
Moreover, the man's skills were also a little problematic. He stopped the spinning double-sword swinging attack at the end, and only borrowed part of his body's spinning force to kick out at the last moment. Kiel guessed the enemy's next move from the instant disappearance of the shield, so he was able to safely eat the finishing kick of the enemy.
Keel thought for a moment.
If the enemy's finishing kick could be continuous with the two-sword attack just now without any gap, it is estimated that the suddenness of the attack would be greatly increased, and it would be more difficult for him to deal with it.
But there is nothing if, although the enemy's offensive is fierce, it is already the most powerful move of this guy.
Kiel breathed a sigh of relief, and then launched a counterattack.
And the enemy who was holding two swords also turned the two short swords held against each other, and the center of gravity of the rotation turned into two pairs of short swords. Lowering his figure, the two daggers stood obliquely one after the other, pointing the tip of the sword at Kiel without any concealment.
"Whirring whirring."
The young man from the Yisi Knife Gang was breathing hard, relieving the stagnation of his physical strength.