Rise of the Lord of Mount and Blade

Because he was full of confidence in himself, Richard got rid of the staff in the arena and bet for him. He pitched 150dinar on himself. If he wins this round, then wait until later He can get 600 dinar-this is a huge profit!

Putting on the red team uniforms, Richard and his three teammates slowly walked into the arena amidst the cheers of the audience. While they were advancing, the other three entrances also entered four different colors. The team, among them, was either riding a war horse and holding a lance like Richard, or carrying a leather bag with a javelin, or holding a shield and fighting sword.

In the team with Richard, there are soldiers from the Imperial Army, as well as mercenaries and wanderers from other places. Everyone has a sturdy aura, and they look up Looking at the other teams in the field, the eyes are sometimes jealous, provocative, or be eager to have a try.

“Now that the four participating teams have entered the arena today, please allow me to introduce you to the warriors participating in the battle!”

On the high platform, the voice of the arena boss The special primordial loudspeaker tube was magnified several times, echoing in the arena, and gradually quieting the onlookers.

“First, let us introduce the red team! They are the rider Richard, a young adventurer from Sargot, and the javelin Alec, from our city defense army…”

“There is also a person with a great background in our blue team, that is, Lord Cassino from the Dioconis family, a young nobleman who pursues honor, and we are also full of wisdom and admiration. The second son of the Archon Clotor! And…”

“…”

After a round of introductions, Boss looked at the audience obviously a little impatient People, went on to say: “I know everyone is impatient with the long introduction, then, the first round team melee melee now begins!”

He tone barely fell, only to hear a passionate sound from outside the court With the sound of the horn, the four teams in the field rushed out and killed the team closest to him. Richard on horseback did not rush to the melee infantry as recklessly as the riders of the other three teams. He stared wisely. Standing at the back of the team, Archer and Javelin shooter with bow and arrow, both legs clamped the horse belly, and controlled the horse to kill them.

While charging, he used his peripheral vision to observe the contestants who quickly played against each other. A rider from the yellow team was unfortunately picked off by the blue infantry using lance, before he landed. Before getting up, the green team javelin shooter accurately shot the headless javelin into his head and directly stunned the yellow team rider of bad luck. The green team javelinman was shot in the chest by the red team’s Archer because he was standing too far forward. He stepped back painfully and coughed.

Richard in the red uniform is extremely conspicuous. People from other teams can see through his intentions at once. Archer, the blue team closest to him, quickly changes direction, draws a bow and draws arrows, and prepares to shoot at Richard. , But where did Richard give him a chance, the lance held in both hands struggling to stab out, hitting the blue team Archer’s chest hard, the huge impact caused the blue team Archer to fly a few meters away and fell to the ground Passed in a coma.

[Causes 109 damage]

[Richard stuns the empire’s skilled shooter! 】

Two seconds after the sound of the system’s announcement, Richard had just stared at a green team’s Archer. Before he started to act, he rushed out in front of him with a young rider in a blue uniform. , Looking at his immature face, Richard instantly recognized the identity of the other party, that is, Cassino, the noble son of the Dioconis family.

“Do you want to fight with me?”

Richard yelled, ignoring the identity of the opponent, rushed towards the opponent with a lance, Cassino was silent and did not answer Richard’s provocation, but to express his intentions with practical actions-he also picked up his lance and urged the horse to rush towards Richard.

The charge between the two riders quickly attracted the attention of many people in the audience, especially one of them was the aloof and remote aristocratic master. Out of inborn awe of the aristocracy, among them Many people think that Cassino’s victory is justified, and few people are optimistic about Richard—except for the few Richard’s men who got in.

“Boss, come on!”

Connie and Olier looked at the familiar boss in the field, and shouted words for him to cheer. Although their voices were very fast He was drowned in the cheers of the audience, but was still accurately caught by Richard. He immediately shouted loudly and stabbed the lance at Cassino, who was only a few steps away from him. Cassino’s chest made Cassino’s lack of combat experience subconsciously panicked and wanted to avoid Richard’s stab. His movements were in Richard’s expectation. While Cassino twisted his posture to dodge, Richard The lance in his hand also changed the point of the stabbing, hitting Cassino’s right shoulder hard, only to hear a crisp bone crack, Cassino’s scream was shot down by Richard from his horse, and there was a thump. Fall on the dusty mud!

Seeing that Cassino was picked off by Richard with no difficulty, the audience was in an uproar, and the faces of the audience were incredulous. Richard ignored the movement outside the venue, he was rushing out A few meters later, he pulled the truce horse and turned to look towards Cassino who was lying on the ground. Although the opponent is a noble who has received professional battle skill training, he was easily defeated because of the lack of actual combat. If you change it Other experienced war nobles fought with him, and he may not be able to win.

Shortly after Richard defeated Cassino, the fighters of other teams in the field were also very powerfully defeated by his teammates, but not all of them were unscathed. One of them was defeated. The Green Team’s riding skills in which they launched a charge stabbed the shoulder with a lance, and the whole left hand was hanging limply on the side, seeing that they couldn’t help it.

Looking at those teammates, Richard knew very well that they would become enemies when the second round of battle arrived.

……

After the Boss of the Arena announced that the red team was the winner of the first round, all four gates to the arena were opened, and Richard and the others were able to keep their doors. Back in the same way, the soldiers of the other teams who were knocked out were carried out of the arena by the staff of the arena, leaving only some mottled bloodstains from the battle on the yellow sand arena.

The injured person in the team is taken for a simple bandage treatment to ensure that he can play normally in the next second round battle. Of course, no one will be merciful to him because of his injury, and wait for the second. As soon as the round battle begins, I’m afraid that others will give priority to him as a soft persimmon.