Chapter 154 City Defense Force Expected Development Leader Chatterbox (Two in One)

"Ding~Ding.Ding."

The helmeted head fell to the ground, bounced and rolled a few times before it completely stopped, and its sight was just facing the standing headless body.

At this time, the captain of the city defense army reacted with his remaining consciousness. He was beheaded by the white-haired boy with a sword?

How could the action be so fast?

Did the boy really swing the sword?

In the end, the darkness completely swallowed up all the vision, and death dragged him into the eternal cold, and he would never find an answer in this life.

But the archer who stood on the eaves and launched the attack first did not stop attacking because of the death of the captain of the city defense army. Her movements were smooth and each arrow could accurately lock the target.

Swish-swish-!

More than a dozen armor-piercing arrows dragged green light trajectories and cut through the air. In just a few seconds, they shot through all the city defense soldiers who were preparing to punish the man's family.

As for the white-haired boy who completed the beheading without leaving any trace, he continued to move forward with his sword in one hand under the gaze of the people.

? !

"What's going on?"

"Form a formation! Form a formation!"

Seeing the captain's head and body separated and his colleagues falling to the ground one after another, the more than 100 city defense soldiers gathered here immediately entered the defensive formation and relied on the enchanted shield to resist the archers' sniping.

"Fight back with the crossbow!"

"Kill that brat!"

At the same time, some city defense soldiers were also ready to take down the rapid-fire crossbows hanging on their waists to deal with some overly unscrupulous archers and the white-haired boy who beheaded their captain.

That is, the heir of Sui Yang, Dorne.

But before they had time to take action, Dorne directly accelerated his pace and rushed into the array alone? !

Seeing this scene, more than a hundred city defense soldiers were confused, thinking that the brat was so desperate that he chose to die on his own.

The people who observed the situation also felt a pity.

Although Dorn killed the captain of the city defense army with one sword, it does not mean that the city defense army is weak.

You should know that most of the city defense army are descendants of the royal capital nobles. They have received teachings and military training from famous teachers since childhood. After receiving resource support from the Minister of State, the armor and weapons they are equipped with are second only to the Imperial Guard.

In terms of actual combat experience, they are indeed not as good as the lord guards in the border areas, but no matter from which angle you analyze it, they are not mediocre soldiers that can let a young boy complete a one-on-one fight against a hundred.

However.

Swish——!

Silver light flashed again.

Chi——!

The mithril sword blade easily tore through the expensive and exquisite armor.

Swish——!

Then, the arc of the sword blade with wind magic cut the limbs and torso into pieces.

And as soon as the blood mist rose, it was dissipated by the strong airflow.

"Ahhh!! My arm!!"

"No!"

"Is this kid still human?!"

Instantly, screams, wails, and shouts of fear rang out on the street.

The situation did not develop as everyone expected.

Dorn rushed into the enemy camp at such a fast speed that he could not be caught. The city defense soldiers who were fighting him at close range were not even a match for him.

Even if his back was inevitably exposed, without giving the defense soldiers a chance to react or attack, Dorne had already left his original position, then held the sword with both hands and swept across.

Boom!

The cold sword blade released a strong tornado, which immediately shook and lifted the surrounding city defense soldiers, and the dense and small wind blades continued to pierce and cut the city defense soldiers.

Pubang-shua-shua-!

The broken bodies and pieces of meat of different sizes fell from the sky.

The well-equipped city defense army with a hundred people was actually torn apart by Dorne alone.

Not only him;

Vulkan wielding the Frost Giant Hammer, Thorjan holding the dwarf sword, and Pietro Bomir, whose action style is quite frontier, all three of them also rushed to join the battle.

Thorjan and Pietro formed a two-man battle formation, and with rich practical experience, they were able to move freely among the enemy groups.

Comparable to this.

Bang-bang-!

The giant hammer forged from the leg bones of the Frost Giant Ape directly smashed and blasted the guys who were still trying to attack and sneak attack.

Dorn and Vulkan were brothers who grew up together. They cooperated seamlessly, and with the strength, speed and reaction of the Primarch level, they completely defeated the enemy's psychological defense line at the moment of the confrontation.

The remaining city defense soldiers either turned around and fled, or threw away their armor and knelt down to surrender.

At this point, the battle of five people against a hundred people ended with Dorn, Vulcan, Aoi, Thorjan, and Pietro remaining unscathed.

"Human Emperor..."

"The talents of those two children are too strong, are they elves?"

"Elves? Look carefully at their ears, I'm sure they are human."

The people watching on the side expressed their feelings one after another.

They witnessed the whole process of the battle at close range, and were shocked by the strength shown by Dorn, Vulcan, and Aoi.

To be precise, they were shocked by the two primarchs.

In addition to using enchanted weapons, Dorn and Vulcan relied on their pure physical fitness and fighting skills to forcefully disintegrate the formation of the city defense army.

There are many legends in the whole Terra who have practiced physical skills to the pinnacle and can fight against a hundred or even a thousand without magic.

But those legends are a little too far away for the people, while Dorn and Vulkan are standing on the street right in front of them.

"Wait, if those two children are human, doesn't that mean they are... the sons of the Human King?"

"Maybe?"

Some people began to connect Dorn and Vulkan to the prophecy of the elves.

And at this moment in the middle of the street.

"This..." Thor was also in disbelief.

The dwarf put the long sword back into the holster, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and a few city defense soldiers who were completely frightened and surrendered voluntarily, then turned his head to look at the bloodstained Primarch, and asked:

"Are you two really only one year old?"

Dorn put the Storm Sword on his back again and replied: "How can this be false?"

"It is indeed one year old." Vulkan nodded.

Hearing this.

Thorjan seemed calm on the surface, but in fact he was completely convinced by the two Primarchs.

Even Pietro, who liked to keep silent, was the same, and at the same time he was more yearning and respectful to the new Human King far away in the south.

After all, if a child under one year old can have such strength, how powerful will the emperor be?

At this time, Aoi, who was as light as a swallow, jumped down from the eaves and landed on the right side of Dorne without making any sound. He looked at the people who were gradually leaving the alley, houses and shops, and took the initiative to propose:

"Now you can declare that you and Vulcan are both children of the emperor. I think there should be many people following you. You must know that the main force of the city defense army will arrive soon, so we need helpers and assistance."

Aoi was not too surprised by the terrifying strength shown by Dorne and Vulcan, and seemed to be only focused on the current situation.

"No." Dorne had long noticed the whispers of the people around him, and continued:

"The current situation is not suitable for declarations or speeches, and I am not good at that. I believe that it is better to do something than to say more.

We have already thrown out the beginning, and the rest depends on how they choose."

Not long after Dorne finished speaking.

The man and his family who were almost slaughtered by the city defense army returned to the street again.

Among them, the man's daughter wanted to trot over to Dorn and the others to express her gratitude, but when she saw the corpses and body parts all over the ground, she was immediately scared back.

Finally, the man reached out and bent down, hugged his daughter in his arms, covered her eyes and rushed forward, and said gratefully with a trembling voice:

"Thank you so much! I... I don't know how to repay you. If it weren't for you, our family would have died on the spot."

"Thank you, uncles and aunts..." The daughter also echoed in a low voice.

"You're welcome!" Solyang laughed: "I have long been annoyed by those glamorous, but arrogant guys."

"That's right." Pietro held the same view.

"Yeah." Aoi didn't say much, just nodded in response, and began to collect the armor-piercing arrows she shot.

Moreover, the three people didn't mind the title of "uncle and aunt" at all, and they thought the man's daughter was very sensible and polite.

"..."

On the other hand, Dorn fell into a brief silence.

The Primarch's emotions are usually expressed in his joy, and his mouth twitches, indicating that he doesn't know how to correct the girl's address.

It always feels awkward to ask the other party to call him brother, after all, he and his brother are younger than the other party.

"Haha, this is what we should do." Vulcan chose to accept it calmly, and comforted the little girl who dared not open her eyes and was protected by the man:

"Don't be afraid, those on the ground are... just bad people, we just washed away their sins."

Vulcan, who has learned a lot from his father, knows that the world is not divided by the words "good and bad", and everyone and everything is multifaceted...

Of course, Vulcan cannot deny that someone or something is indeed pure "evil".

However, in the eyes of the immature girl, there seems to be only good and bad people in the world.

"Don't be afraid." Dorne, no longer entangled, continued his brother's words to comfort him, smiling and saying, "With us here, no bad people will bully you anymore."

As he said this, Dorne looked at the man, and said solemnly in a voice that was in the stage of voice change:

"As my brother said, helping you is what we should do, and now is not the time to discuss how to be grateful.

There will be violent conflicts here soon. If I were you, I would choose to take my family as far away as possible to avoid being involved."

Dorn controlled the volume just right so that the man's family could hear clearly and remind the people around them.

But the man did not answer in a hurry, but handed his daughter to his wife first, then endured the pain, picked up a long sword with his worn right hand, and said firmly:

"I know that my family will stay away from here, but I will stay.

This is not only to repay you... because this is my battle."

The man held the sword with both hands, without any hesitation or fear in his eyes, watching the end of the street where the main force of the city defense army gradually emerged.

You know, the reason why the man's family was targeted was that they were still secretly spreading the new emperor's words and trying to contact like-minded people to do some substantial "destruction".

So the city defense army sent a hundred-man team as bait, and then used the extreme method of executing the man's family in public to arouse public anger and violent conflicts. In this way, there was a "legitimate" reason to implement the bloody purge procedure.

"Yes! This is also our battle!"

Suddenly, a strong and powerful voice echoed between the streets.

The dwarf blacksmith, who had long wanted to be the first person to resist armed, carried a forging hammer and walked from the shade under the eaves to the center of the street where the sun shone, and faced the city defense army that was gathering with the man.

"If the two young men are not afraid, what are we afraid of?!"

"It's time for the Minister of State to re-acquaint himself with the customs and habits of the capital!"

"Everyone! Don't forget to take the swords and crossbows on the ground, as well as the enchanted shields. Those are good things to save your life!"

More and more people left the dark and chose to face the main force of the fully armed city defense army together.

And unknowingly, the residents have regarded the five people of Dorne as the leaders of the uprising who led them to overthrow the Minister of State.

At this time.

Aoi, standing at the forefront of the crowd, looked at Dorne beside him, thinking about something with a complicated look.

Dorne did not notice Aoi's sight. He raised his right hand to take down the Storm Sword on his back and pointed the sword with a cold light to the end of the street.

Then, knowing that he did not have much talent for public speaking, Dorn did not say anything righteous, nor did he encourage the people before the battle. He just raised his voice and said:

"Vulkan, my brother! Let us break through the enemy's formation for the residents of the capital!"

"With pleasure!" Vulkan also responded loudly.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the two Primarchs fearlessly charged towards the city defense army.

"Hey! Slow down, both of you!"

Thorjan and the dwarf blacksmith, as well as dozens of dwarf residents followed closely behind.

"Everyone!" Pietro stayed where he was and reminded everyone: "When the two young men Dorn and Vulkan break the enemy's formation, that's when we can play a role. Now hold your ground, don't panic, and don't be impatient!"

As for Aoi...

This female elf, who is over 500 years old, has jumped back onto the eaves, ready to use her best bow and arrows to snipe.

!

But the high angle also allowed her to observe that the city defense army brought a large number of long-range weapons such as crossbows and muskets.

"Be careful..."

"Hahaha!"

Just as Aoi wanted to remind Pietro to be careful to defend against the attacks of crossbows and muskets, she was interrupted by a pleasant laugh.

But soon, Aoi took back the pleasant evaluation, because the lady who laughed became very talkative again:

"Little brother, look at me! Yes, this side, this side, don't point your dangerous weapon at innocent people, and then... die!"

Behind the main force of the city defense army that had completed the assembly, nearly a hundred "human" warriors equipped with ring armor and dressed as free mercenaries and adventurers appeared.

Among them, the talkative woman with long silver hair and holding a giant sword to split the city defense army's crossbow soldiers in two was particularly conspicuous.