"Attention, attention, the ancient Viking pirates' most famous and frightening, and exciting cold weapon battle is about to reappear in history! Somali pirates and Viking pirates, spanning more than a thousand years of history, are in the South Pacific The game is about to be performed passionately. The Somali team has two members for the pick-up battle; the ancient Viking pirate team has an unknown number of pick-up members. Now, at the request of the majority of gamblers, I have opened a gambling game. Please bet on it. Let the team you think can win wave the flag and cheer!"
It was at this time that Huahu's roar, like a flyover busker's trick, was transmitted vigorously into the ears of everyone present through the shipboard loudspeaker on the destroyer "Queen Star". A contest was started by the Somali team. The cold weapon showdown and its affiliated gambling projects, which were actively initiated and hosted by the Somali team, officially kicked off the fresh event.
The complexion of the smart blond Enruidi finally changed. A wise man like him immediately understood the extremely cold murderous intention behind Shi Shaoying's seemingly sensational trick, but he let his mind wander. He has always been known for his resourcefulness, but when faced with Shi Shaoying's damaging move, he was at his wits' end.
Shi Shaoying took the swordsmen aboard their submarine and challenged them to a cold weapon duel in the tradition of Viking pirates. Even though they knew that the swordsmen had terrifying combat power in cold weapons, they would pay an unbearable price. Smart The blond Enredi couldn't refuse either. Otherwise, they would no longer be qualified to claim to be the descendants of the Vikings, and they would be even more ashamed of the Viking blood flowing in their own veins!
Huahu shouted through the shipboard loudspeaker, challenging Shi Shaoying to a cold weapon duel. The shout became known to everyone and pushed the "Odin" pirate group to a dead end. At the same time, it also aroused the pride and ferocity of the Vikings in the members of the "Odin" pirate group. Whether it is the Viking pirates who once roamed the European continent thousands of years ago, frightening European countries and even having to pay protection fees to them. It was still established by the Vikings and passed down to today's Russia. Excuse me, facing the challenge of powerful enemies. When were they afraid and when were they timid? !
There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and the smart blond Enredi turned around suddenly. It was the subordinates in the submarine. After hearing Huahu's roar, they climbed out of the submarine silently, walked behind him, and formed a long queue in accordance with the tradition of ancient Viking duels.
Fire axes, steel pipes, automatic rifles with the magazine removed and a bayonet installed, these are the cold weapons used by members of the "Odin" pirate group. Among them is the hand of a team member. He even ingeniously took a round steel door that was removed from somewhere and used it as a shield. In the hands of the smart blond Enredi's deputy captain, he was holding a battle flag belonging to the Vikings.
Facing the eyes of the smart blond Enredi, the deputy captain's face flashed with indescribable pride and he straightened his body. Raise high the pirate flag that they could never display when testing new submarines.
The person standing at the front of the team is the strongest one among them. He is over 200 centimeters tall, has a muscular build, and weighs at least over 110 kilograms. He was holding a fire ax in his left hand and a steel "shield" in his right hand. He raised his hands fiercely and slammed the ax on the shield.
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The ax hit the shield again and again, making a roar like iron. In the end, more and more people joined the ranks. They slammed the weapons in their hands under their feet until a low and powerful sound was formed, almost The war drums roared to make heaven and earth change color.
There was no hysterical roar, no lecherous dancing, the "Odin" pirate members standing outside the submarine, they just slammed the weapons in their hands hard, and let their breathing amidst the increasingly heavy echoes. Their blood, their souls, were pulsing with the same rhythm until they formed a note that could shock the heavens and the earth without distinguishing each other.
The pupils of Master Shaoying¡¯s eyes were shrinking continuously.
That¡¯s right, the members of the ¡°Odin¡± pirate group in front of you cannot compare with the swordsman in terms of combat effectiveness with cold weapons. Perhaps the swordsman alone can kill them all in a wheel battle. But when these members of the "Odin" pirate group struck their own rhythm and sounds together, that crazy murderous aura, that kind of pride hidden in the deepest part of the blood, that kind of frank and unrestrained burning cauldron, was like a desert. The wind blew against his face, allowing Shi Shaoying to finally understand the pure strength of this nation, which once stood at the forefront of the world stage.
Even though the swordsman was absolutely confident in the field of cold weapons, Shi Shaoying still couldn't help but whisper: "Be careful."
The swordsman did not respond. He just held the hilt of the sword with a slow movement.Amidst the heavy drumbeats that made the heart beat in the same rhythm, the member of the "Odin" pirate group standing at the front strode towards the swordsman carrying an ax and shield, facing a man who could slash with a samurai sword. The super swordsman who dropped bullets strode forward bravely, and with this momentum and rhythm, he launched an active attack on the swordsman without any hesitation!
Shi Shaoying, who was standing behind the swordsman, could clearly feel the burning cauldron blooming from the opposite crew member. In terms of momentum, he was not inferior to the swordsman. In terms of madness and arrogance, he was even worse. Nothing less.
The swordsman didn't have any mood swings. Like a pool of autumn water, his eyes quietly reflected everything around him. They landed on his opponent's shoulders. When the opponent rushed all the way within five steps of him, the swordsman took a step forward with his right foot. The samurai sword in his sheath drew a graceful flow line in the air with a slight sound and leap, which could be imprinted into eternity, and cut across the abdomen of the ancient Viking pirate member in an instant.
The katana is thrown from the scabbard. Using the slight curvature of the katana blade, the friction between the scabbards generates friction, forming a throwing force similar to that of a trebuchet throwing a boulder. It then passes through the body's feet, knees, waist, The kinetic energy generated by the full twisting of the shoulders, elbows, and wrists instantly formed the fastest, hardest, most accurate, and strongest blow This is what the Japanese swordsmanship school "Iaido" is most proud of. The sword-drawing technique is also the most powerful weapon that swordsmen have practiced millions of times in order to chop bullets!
As an out-and-out Chinese, even if Japan is a country that does not admit the numerous crimes it committed by invading China and has a repulsive attitude, Shi Shaoying still must admit that the katana and the matching swordsmanship, On the cold weapon battlefield, it indeed has the most terrifying lethality.
Blood spurted out from the Viking pirate's abdomen. The internal organs that had been chopped up by a knife were mixed with the blood and sprayed out violently, raising a nauseating smell of blood in the air. After receiving this fatal injury, the pirate's throat He suddenly let out a howl that was almost inhuman. In the last minute of his life, he tried his best to stand firmly on the submarine, widened his eyes, swung the battle ax in his hand, and faced the swordsman. The head was chopped off hard.
This is just a chopping action that any normal person can use, but when the blood spurts and roars are heard, the cruelty that comes back naturally bursts out from this axe, forming a three-army force. Invincible.
The distance between the two sides was less than three steps. Faced with this ax attack that was exerting all its strength and covering a wide area, the swordsman could not avoid it. Master Shaoying, who was standing at the back, watched helplessly as the fire ax struck directly at the swordsman's head. Just when Shi Shaoying's heart trembled violently, and he almost thought that the swordsman had hit his head with the axe, a brilliant and short-lived metallic stream of light took the swordsman's left hand as a dot, and bounced up in an instant, with a straight line between the two points. The shortest one was quick and agile, and the latecomer came on top, directly cutting off the handle of the fire axe.
Teacher Shaoying spit out the suffocating breath that lingered in his lungs and let out a wild roar: "Beautiful!"
Shi Shaoying wanted to make the swordsman a quasi-special soldier who could use both modern weapons and samurai swords on the modern battlefield. He always believed that it was enough for the swordsman to carry only one katana, but the swordsman insisted Carrying another Kodachi, Shi Shaoying didn't know until today what the "double sword style" is called, both offensive and defensive.
The fire ax in his hand was cut off at the waist. He used too much force and the Viking couldn't help but take another step forward. At this time, he still refused to step back. The piece he was holding in his left hand weighed at least ten kilograms. The shield smashed down on the swordsman's head and face.
The swordsman who dared to stand fearlessly in the face of bullets, faced such a crazy and aggressive opponent, chose to retreat for the first time. His steps were like flowing clouds and flowing water, with a beautiful rhythm like dancing, in order to threaten him. The dangerous but natural distance allowed him to avoid the shield by a hair's breadth. In an instant, the swordsman pounced forward again. The katana swords held in his left and right hands were drawn inwards. Under the sunlight, two slashes were drawn. The sword light crossed and formed an extremely beautiful cross-shaped stream of light.
The heavy shield fell on the submarine covered with a layer of rubber invisibility cloak, making a muffled sound that was not crisp. Both hands were cut off obliquely by the samurai sword, and blood spurted out from the main arteries of the arms like tap water. The Viking pirate suddenly raised his left arm, and the blood seemed to be shot out from a spray gun. , he just sprayed a two-meter-long blood dragon in the air. Even the swordsman had no way to defend himself against this attack, and was sprayed with blood all over his face. Almost at the same time, the Viking pirate swung out his right arm, and used the sharp and angular arm bone as a weapon after his right arm was cut off by a samurai sword, and he stabbed the swordsman in the chest.
"Pfft"
The samurai sword pierced the Viking's forehead. Even if it was immobilized by magic, all the Viking's attacks and movements were suspended. The severed arm of his right hand, which exposed the sharp bone awl, was less than three centimeters away from the swordsman's body. Perhaps at the moment before the samurai sword pierced the nerve reflex center, he had already felt his severed arm piercing the powerful enemy's body. With the texture of time, a ray of crazy pleasure and no regrets rose in his eyes, which became the last mark he left on this world.
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