Chapter 71: Wang Da Hammer teaches you how to be a man
"Enough! shut up!" Anduin shouted like a lion's roar, and the audience fell silent. He looked at Naga's four extremely thick arms, the sheer size, and the large mallet that was clearly used to build piles for houses. Anduin understood a lot at once.
"Send the injured to the treating priest first. The other venues will be suspended first, and I will come first. "Lothar's reputation in the army is unmatched. The boss of his own family personally went to the field to test, and the soldiers were silent for a while.
At this time, Duke patted Naga's arm and said loudly: "In front of you is one of the strongest warriors of the human race, attack with all your might, otherwise you will be killed, don't say I didn't warn you." ”
Lothar didn't care about Duke's words, took an unopened standard sword and standard shield handed by the officer next to him, checked it, and then pulled off the stance.
"Come, Naga, attack me like you attacked that soldier just now. ”
Before Naga's attack, Lothar had plenty of money, even if he saw a strange sly smile on Duke's face, he didn't care.
Naga swung his tail and pounced at high speed, but he didn't care.
The moment Naga raised the sledgehammer high, he still didn't care.
Because Lothar has absolute confidence in her martial arts.
Simple head hammering, the posture is not smooth, even a farmer who chops wood every day does a better job than this Naga. Seeing this, there was even a slight smile on the corner of Lothar's mouth, and the knightly cultivation that had been tempered for thousands of years made him naturally raise his shield.
The next moment, however, Lothar's smile stiffened.
Fast!
It's so fast!
Under the immense force beyond human imagination, Naga's hammer let out a terrible roar, and it was really smashed, not to mention Lothar, even the armor that Lothar was wearing would turn from a tin can to an iron lump!
Lothar immediately understood that he would never be able to block it, and it should be said that no human could easily block this blow with a shield in one hand.
He was already standing in a T-step with both feet, and his good sense of distance made him jump backwards in an instant.
A whistling hammer grazed less than a finger's width in front of the shield. The next second he dodged the hammer, the sword was handed forward, and the bladeless tip of the sword was already against the stunned Naga's throat.
Naga's voice was a little bitter: "I lost. ”
"No! you're doing a great job. At this moment, Lothar found that she had just broken out in a cold sweat, and her clothes in the inner armor were all soaked.
He was a good fighter, a top commander, and he immediately realized what the problem was. This kind of one-on-one competition has a wide range of space for fighters to show their skills to the fullest. But what about the battlefield, in that place where people are pressing, people are crowded. It is very important to maintain the position.
Now there are only ten nagas, but if a hundred, a thousand naga come at the same time with a heavy hammer, then it is obvious that the soldiers who are in the first row of the army must all be on their knees in an instant.
This simple and violent second-kill scene, just imagining it, made Lothar shudder.
Obviously, the soldiers around him were applauding, but Lothar's pupils almost lost focus. In front of such a huge monster, humans seem so weak.
What to do?
What to do!?
What to do!!
Lothar's heart almost roared, he couldn't bear the fact that the soldiers he had carefully trained would be killed like melons and vegetables in front of such a monster.
He suddenly saw Duke with a mysterious smile on his face.
"Sir Marcus, do you have any good opinions?"
Duke asked rhetorically like a rookie, "Do you think you can't carry it? Why don't you carry it with both arms?"
Two arms!?
Duke's seemingly silly words opened a new window into Lothar's heart.
Yes, you can't carry one arm, so why not two arms together?
"Come on, Naga again! I won't fight back this time, you'll just hammer it like that. Lothar raised his shield aloft, and this time, he pressed his two forearms against it, and his legs took a lunge, his muscles bulging. It's a completely blow-resistant pose.
The hammer, which was as heavy as a mountain, came as expected.
"Boom-" The wooden shield made an overwhelming click, but the good workmanship of Stormwind's craftsmen prevented the shield from shattering in the first place. The tremendous force was transmitted to Lothar's arms below.
For a moment, Lothar felt her arm tingle, a feeling that her arm didn't belong to her.
However, even if the chest is so tight that I want to vomit blood, blocking it is blocking it. Lothar was delighted with this new proposal.
"Again, this time here. Lothar seemed to have the hang of it, and he let Naga perform a sweeping attack. He turned sideways to Naga as if he were leaning his body against the door panel, so that the shield was attached to his shoulder, so that when he received a heavy blow, his entire left arm was stressed along with his left shoulder.
"Bang-" The shield was almost shattered by the heavy blow, but it was still blocked.
Obviously, Lothar suffered losses twice, and he looked like he had taken a big advantage.
After Naga stopped, Lothar turned to Duke and gave a thumbs up, "You've done a great thing for the Stormwind Kingdom. ”
Duke smiled but didn't say a word.
It's as simple as holding a shield in both hands, and using your shoulders to help share the impact. It's such a routine, but it represents the experience that has been exchanged for countless blood. In the original history, it was out of ignorance of the orcs that the soldiers of Stormwind suffered a great loss. They subconsciously followed their training, raising their shields with one hand and then trying to block them before counterattacking.
However, if you can't stop it, you can't stop it, and ninety percent of the soldiers were seconded by the orcs. Even if he couldn't do it for a second, he was hit hard and was killed by the second move that followed.
They learned this trick after losing thousands of people, at the cost of their lives.
Now, with Duke's help. Duke believes that history will be rewritten.
Anduin turned his head to the officers below and shouted, "Did you see those two postures just now? Don't be afraid that your blunt sword will stab Naga, as long as it doesn't stab you in the eye or throat, Naga's scales aren't as fragile as you think. ”
After giving the order, Lothar walked over and asked quietly, "How many naga do you have in your hand that you can lend me?"
"A hundred, at most!" replied Duke, in a whisper.
"It's all there. Don't worry, I won't let people bully your Naga men. Even though I know you're not short of money, I'll pay you at the instructor's level. ”
"Thank you!"
"No! Thank you for me and Ryan...... Actually, you really don't have anything to say to me or Ryan?"
"Nope. Duke shook his head decisively.
"It's okay, I like you guy. Lothar tapped Duke on the chest with his massive fist.
Looking at Lothar's distant figure, Duke muttered to himself: "I have done everything I can, and then it will be up to Lady Luck to lift our skirts." ”