"Enough! Shut up, all of you! "Andoine roared like a lion, and the entire place fell silent. He looked at the four extremely thick arms of the Naga, the huge body, and the big wooden mallet that was obviously used to build a house. Andoine suddenly understood a lot.
"Send the injured to the healing priest first. I'll go first. "Lothar's reputation in the army was unparalleled. Seeing that their boss was going to test it out personally, the soldiers immediately fell silent.
At this moment, Duque patted Naga's arm, and said loudly, "The one in front of you is one of the strongest human warriors. Attack with all your might, or you'll be killed. Don't say I didn't remind you."
Lothar did not care about Duque's words at all, and instead grabbed a standard longsword and shield that the officer next to him handed over. He weighed them in his hands before getting into a fighting stance.
"Come on! Naga, attack me like how you attacked that soldier just now. "
Before Naga attacked, Lothar had plenty of time to spare. Even when he saw the sinister smile on Duque's face, he did not care.
He did not care when Naga swung his tail and pounced forward at high speed.
He still did not care when Naga raised the sledgehammer high up.
It was because Lothar had absolute confidence in his martial arts skills.
It was a simple blow to the head, and the posture was not smooth. Even a farmer who chopped firewood every day could do it better than this Naga. Seeing this, a faint smile appeared on Lothar's face. His well-honed knight cultivation allowed him to raise his shield naturally.
However, in the next moment, Lothar's smile stiffened.
Fast!
It's too fast!
Under the tremendous force beyond human imagination, Naga's hammer let out a shrill howl. If it was really hit, not to mention Lothar, even the armor Lothar was wearing would turn from a tin can into a lump of iron!
Lothar immediately understood that he definitely could not block it. In fact, no human could easily block such a blow with a shield.
He was originally standing in a T-stance, and the good sense of distance made him jump back instantly.
The whistling hammer brushed past the shield less than a finger's width. In the next second, he moved his sword forward, and the tip of the edgeless sword was already on Naga's throat.
Naga's voice was a little bitter. "I lost."
"No! You've done a good job. "At this moment, Noxus realized that he was sweating profusely, and his inner armor was completely drenched.
He was an excellent warrior and a top-notch commander. He immediately realized where the problem was. This kind of one-on-one competition had a wide space for the warriors to display their skills to their heart's content. But what about on the battlefield? In that crowded and crowded place. It was very important to maintain the formation.
There were only ten Nagas now, but if there were a hundred or a thousand Nagas swinging their hammers at the same time, it was obvious that the soldiers in the first row of the army formation would all kneel in an instant.
Just imagining the scene of such a simple and violent instant kill made Noxus shudder.
The soldiers around him were all cheering, but Lothar's eyes almost lost focus. In front of such a huge monster, humans seemed so weak.
What to do?
What should I do!?
What to do!!
Noxus was almost roaring in his heart. He really couldn't accept the fact that the soldiers he had painstakingly trained would be slaughtered like melons and vegetables in front of this monster.
He suddenly saw Duque with a mysterious smile on his face.
"Sir Marcus, do you have any good ideas?"
Duke retorted with a question like a newbie: "You think you can't handle it? Why don't you carry it with both arms? "
Two arms!?
Duque's seemingly silly words opened a new window in Noxus' mind.
That's right! If one arm can't carry it, why not both arms together?
"Come, Naga, come again! I won't fight back this time, hammer me like you did just now. " Noxus raised his shield high. This time, he pressed his two forearms against the shield, his legs took a bow stance, and his muscles bulged. This was a completely resistant posture.
The hammer, as heavy as a mountain, came crashing down as he imagined.
"Boom —" The wooden shield made an unbearable cracking sound, but the good workmanship of Stormwind City's craftsmen prevented the shield from breaking immediately. The tremendous force was transmitted to Noxus' arms below.
For a moment, Noxus felt his arms go numb, as if his arms didn't belong to him.
However, even if his chest was so stuffy that he wanted to vomit blood, he still blocked it. Noxus was happy with this new suggestion.
"Again, hit here this time." Noxus seemed to have mastered the trick. He let Naga carry out a sweeping attack. On the other hand, it was as if he was using his body to push against the door. He turned his body sideways to face Naga and let the shield stick to his shoulder. In this way, when he received a heavy blow, his entire left arm and left shoulder would receive the force together.
"Bang — —" The fierce impact almost shattered the shield, but it still managed to block it.
Noxus had obviously suffered twice, but he looked like he had gained a big advantage.
When Naga stopped, Noxus turned to Duque and gave him a thumbs up, "You did a great thing for Stormwind City."
Duque smiled without saying anything.
It was very simple, holding the shield with both hands and using his shoulders to help share the impact. It was such a routine, but it represented the experience exchanged for countless blood. In the original history, the soldiers of Stormwind City suffered a great loss due to their lack of understanding of the Orcs. They subconsciously followed the training and raised their shields with one hand, trying to block and counterattack.
However, they couldn't block it, and 90% of the soldiers were killed by the Orcs in one move. Even if they couldn't, they would be seriously injured and killed by the second move.
After losing thousands of people, they learned this move at the cost of their lives.
Now, with Duque's help. Duque believed that history would definitely be rewritten.
Andoine turned around and yelled at the officers below, "Did you see the two postures just now? They all practice defense and counterattack like that. Don't be afraid that your blunt swords will stab the Naga. As long as you don't stab the eyes or throat, the scales of the Naga are not as fragile as you think. "
After giving the instructions, Noxus walked over and asked softly, "How many Nagas do you have left that you can lend me?"
"A hundred, that's the most I have!" Duque answered softly.
"I want all of them. Don't worry, I won't let anyone bully your Naga subordinates. Although I know you don't lack money, I'll pay you according to the standards of the instructors. "
"Thank you!"
"No! Laing and I are the ones who should be thanking you … Actually, do you really not have anything to say to me or Laing? "
"No." Duque shook his head decisively.
"It's alright, I like you." Noxus gently knocked his large fist on Duque's chest.
Watching Noxus leave, Duque muttered to himself, "I've done everything I can. Now, it's up to Lady Luck to lift her skirt for us."
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