Swinging forward, swinging back, bowing, and stepping forward, the sharp spear tip grazed the edge of Barrett's helmet, leaving only a hairline-thin scratch on it. After the thrust failed, the guy immediately waved his bow arm, and the straightened gun barrel struck at the back of Barrett's head with a powerful sound of breaking through the air. Barrett, who had just escaped, heard the sound of breaking through the air behind his head and wanted to intercept it with a knife, but he resisted the urge and just lowered his head to dodge. At the same time, he raised Broken Peak and slashed straight with his sword. With a click, another spear that stabbed Barrett's chest was cut off at the waist. During the collision, the first half of the gun barrel and the gun tip spun a few times in mid-air, and then fell into the snow beside them. "It's a pity that the rider holding the broken gun was the elite of the Kingdom of Lucia after all. Even when the head of the gun and the first half of the gun shaft disappeared, he still maintained the calmness that ordinary people can imagine. He just adjusted his wrist slightly and continued to hit Barrett with half of the gun barrel. "Bang!" Even though there was no sharp gun tip, and even though Barrett had adjusted his body shape, he did not collide head-on with the broken gun. But the powerful impact of the carefully selected war horse when it ran still made an unusually clear sound on the solid gold breastplate on this winter night. At this time, Barrett felt as if his chest was being hit hard by a heavy hammer. Even though he was protected by strong muscles and strong bones, his internal organs were still affected by an unprecedented nausea, which shot straight from his stomach to his throat. A mouthful of blood spurted out from Barrett's mouth. Fortunately, Barrett successfully dodged the spear that came from behind. But at this time, he had no time to think about his injuries. The broken peak that had reached the bottom was lifted up and waved with a backhand, followed by two crisp sounds. Immediately afterwards, there was a whine of war horses that could not be stopped from behind Barrett. At the same time, a piece of snow splashed on Barrett's left rear. It was the rider who was thrown off the horse because of the struggle of the war horse when its hind legs were cut off. Although the guy had quite a lot of experience in how to deal with this situation, the war horse's violent reaction still knocked the guy to pieces. Just when the guy shook his head and successfully climbed up, there was only a silver arc left in his field of vision. The cold sword flashed past, and then the out-of-service soldier carefully trained by the Blackpool family lost consciousness. Then within a short period of time, his heartbeat stopped and his body became cold and stiff. And the companions who were with this man knew that their comrades were in danger, but they had no intention of turning around at this time. It was not easy to turn the horse's head while it was galloping. From the first round of confrontation just now, the light cavalry of the Blackpool family also had a rough impression of Barrett's strength. They understood that if they changed direction at this time and prepared to attack that person, the opponent's sword might have already reached them before they could complete the speed increase. These cavalrymen feel that taking such a big risk to gamble on a battle that may not yield any results, they might as well continue to increase their horse speed and target other enemies not far away. Even the remaining enemies have the same strength as the one they just fought, but their own strength will not be affected by the slowdown. "Ahem!" After dealing with the enemy, Barrett coughed out the remaining blood. Without saying a word, he took out a bottle of potion from his belt and drank it for himself. At the same time, Barrett kept complaining in his heart. You must know that he has already started the flash effect and has a high level of evasion, but tonight he was hit by the enemy's attacks one after another. Although things related to probability are always unstable, such changes still made Barrett seriously doubt his appearance. He wondered if he needed to go to the Temple of the Goddess of Luck to pray for blessings when he had time, or go to the Temple of the Goddess of Misfortune to pay some protection fees. Of course, such emotional bullying does not affect Barrett's next actions. After he solved his personal problems, he gave up on the cannon fodder that he could knead, turned around, and strode off to drive away those damn light cavalry. Because Barrett knew that cannon fodder troops such as those local troops and border guards would not be valued by Lucia's middle and high-level officials. As long as the regime has not been paralyzed and the atmosphere in the Western Continent remains the same for a few months, Lucia will have a way to pull out a similar team. Although it cannot be said that there will be as many as there are dead, but it is not an easy thing to change from quantitative change to qualitative change, and then have an impact on the entire situation. But things like the light cavalry under the Blackpool family are different. This kind of off-duty soldiers who have been trained for many years cannot be easily replenished. Any death or casualty exceeding double digits would upset the Duke of Blackpool.?A drop of blood. In line with the principle of hitting as hard as possible and keeping an eye on high-value targets, Barrett naturally turned his attention to his companions after taking off the light cavalry's true badge. Although with the help of acceleration and white crow tactics, it is not difficult for Barrett to catch up with the light cavalry that just passed him. But considering that the speed difference between the two sides seems not to be big, I'm afraid the strength of the attack after catching up will be a bit impressive. On the other hand, when the remaining players saw the flying light cavalry, they also felt threatened because they knew that since it was an enemy that Barrett could not stop, it was definitely dangerous. Claudia emerged from the woods and immediately picked off several green berries from her bracelet, and then threw them hard on the route in front of the light cavalry. Those fallen fruits are growing rapidly in the snow. If there is enough light, it can be said that in this cold season, they add a touch of green color to the cold and lonely earth. But it is a pity that in this night with no starlight, those Lucia light cavalry only saw countless tentacles dancing in the wind in front of them. The branches that grew rapidly formed an entire tree in a very short time. There was an area full of thorns. For this reason, these shock cavalry had to tighten their reins and jump on their horses, hoping to jump over the thorny area that was several meters high and wide. "It's a pity that jumping high in the snow was more affected than running. In addition, the thorn bush appeared too suddenly, and the Lucia light cavalry had no time to react. Therefore, although these guys did not plunge into the thorn bushes in the end, the belly and hind legs of the war horses under their crotches were scratched to some extent by the barbs of the thorns. This kind of pain also affects the condition of the war horse to some extent. In fact, if these special war horses had not been adjusted with special alchemical potions, they would have been out of control under the influence of the fireball technique. Although the scratches from the thorns this time were not as bad as the damage done to them by the fireballs, they were still worse. Affected by this, the war horses in many places did not launch a charge immediately, but took two steps in place with a slight discomfort. Seeing this rare opportunity, Rielle, who was still in the air, immediately threw out a sticky and strong net. The riders were instantly enveloped. But these light cavalry were not the cannon fodder of the past. After they controlled the mounts under their crotches, they immediately raised their whips and whipped them hard on their buttocks, causing pain. The horses began to speed up and gallop. These horses, which were obviously different from their natural relatives, quickly rushed out of the spider web area with the riders on their backs. Only the torn and torn web was left on the ground. But with such a delayed opportunity, the players immediately used more blocking methods. After a long period of practice, Claudia became more comfortable in grasping the spirit of speech. Under the influence of this force that could not be resisted by ordinary means, two riders distanced themselves from their comrades. But when Claudia was about to bite the third person, she immediately spotted Barrett emerging from behind the pile of obstacles. Then he changed his words and blessed Barrett in the distance. As the positive effect of the inertial conflict took effect, the thorns that originally blocked Barrett began to push away at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving Barrett with a channel that only he could pass through. Then those broken spider webs also opened a special passage for Barrett due to his arrival. With the help of Claudia, Barrett successfully passed these troublesome obstacles, and at the same time, the distance between him and the cavalry in front was further shortened. But at this moment, Barrett's peripheral vision spotted the shadows in the river. The Lucia officers chasing after them from the camp on the other side of the river seemed to be about to land. Damn it! These Lucian people are more dedicated than I thought! Deal with these guys first and never allow them to join together. With this thought in mind, Barrett jumped up and brandished the sharp blade in his hand to attack the war horse whose front hooves had just stepped onto the riverbank. And the Lucia officer even showed a look of disdain on his face after seeing Barrett's reckless behavior. In their view, making such a jump in war, if used for active attack, is actually no different from committing suicide unless the opponent can change direction freely in the air. I saw him mockingly pulling out his sword and slashing at Barrett, who seemed to be unable to avoid it. Then when the two sides were relieved, the Lucia noble opened his eyes wide. Because the force coming from his arm seemed to tell him that there was nothing but air at the part where he was slashing. And his broad sword passed directly through Barrett's voice as if he had seen a ghost. Just as he was about to think about why he had changed knowledge, a sharp pain interrupted his thoughts. Then he neverHe saw his body and mount from a perspective, and then the cold river water submerged his head in an instant, blocking his sight. Ignoring the gushing blood, Barrett skillfully removed the identification card from the corpse, as well as the tassels representing the opponent's officer status and the family crest of the nobles. Then he fixed his gaze on the other Lucia officers who followed closely behind. And those Lucia nobles, whose legs were numb from the cold river water, had just witnessed the electric battle between Barrett and his comrades. Although the fire on the other side continued, many of them could only vaguely notice what they had discovered. But a few of them still have low-light vision capabilities. It was precisely because they witnessed Barrett's strange ability that these Lucian soldiers became a little hesitant. As nobles, they have better resources and environment than commoners. Although in terms of their own strength, they are not much better than the light cavalry sent by the Blackpool family, and they are even worse in terms of cooperation in group operations. But let¡¯s talk about knowledge. But only those with civilian backgrounds can match it. Although they are not knowledgeable mages, these people know several abilities similar to the scene in front of them. From magical displacement and flashing to incorporeal and spiritual bodies with special abilities, quite a few ideas popped up in their minds. At the same time, I also found that at this moment, without the support of a mage, I had no particularly effective way to deal with those situations. If it were an ordinary cavalry, they might go up and try their best to win at this time. But these Lucian nobles who were sent to the frontier had already had their sense of honor smoothed away by their own experiences. The most indispensable thing in this world is those mediocre people who have certain abilities but not enough to ignore the environment, and have some connections but not enough to rely on them to get good treatment. These mediocre people also feel a kind of inner dissatisfaction with everything around them because of their own poor situation. Therefore, compared with other nobles in terms of sense of honor, there is a discount to some extent. And in terms of concerns about their own safety, they are even more sensitive than the proud ones who have a higher status than themselves. And Barrett¡¯s violent and strange killing method at the beginning left a big shadow in the hearts of these people. So much so that they are now holding back because they are unwilling to fight Barrett. At the same time, the Lucia Light Cavalry on the river bank also officially fought with the remaining players. Thanks to enough reaction time, the four light cavalry at the front and rear turned into crawling turtles under Claudia's advanced Zephyr Speed. Once the shock cavalry loses the power brought by speed, its deterrence will naturally be greatly reduced. But even so, the remaining two riders still caused great trouble to the players. To be continued.