Bang bang bang~

Hundreds of flintlock pistols shot in a line spewed out tongues of fire, and the impact of the instantaneous explosion of black powder violently pushed the projectile violently. The long tongue of fire inside the barrel constantly pushes the projectile forward. The moment the projectile popped out of the muzzle, the instantaneous high pressure continued to compress the surrounding air, making bursts of explosions.

The projectile without angular momentum has inertia in the air, and gradually drifts away from its original trajectory with the continuous friction of the air. Eventually, it didn't fit into a soldier.

A soldier with good eyes can see a volley of bullets rushing towards him.

The flintlock pistol was not very accurate, but it still had an advantage in the face of a large number of enemies. A row of bullets shooting, no matter how accurate it is, can still cause an objective killing effect.

After the soldiers in the front row finished firing, they retreated to the back and began to reload, and a new soldier came on top. Bursts of white smoke rose and a large piece fell.

"The distance is two hundred meters, the azimuth is thirty-three, and the bullets are scattered. ”

"Fire!"

Originally, relying on natural insurance, you can get a little cheap, thinking that the Iron Fist Army is nothing more than that. But when he reached the flat terrain, he realized that he didn't even see the faces of the Iron Fist soldiers, and he was about to be half killed.

Panic spread like a germ in the army, and in an instant, the originally menacing soldiers withered. They all turned around and retreated.

Enders is going retrograde in the flow of people, he can't retreat, he can't retreat!

A force of gravity knocked him to the ground, and just as he tried to get up, countless feet stepped on him.

The ribs were broken, the feet were crippled, and the right hand was broken with powder.

This is the current state of Enders when Beard found out.

Beard was over with a single stab, and Enders didn't expect much to live.

The war ended with Wayne.

This operation, codenamed Scavengers, provided a rich teaching material for later military academies. The large number of records with the army also made many officers find deficiencies after the war.

However, it is still important to be affected for the time being.

Beard and the barons, the viscount's face turned pale. If you lose, you lose, there is nothing to justify. But what the hell did Wayne let a civilian come and surrender!

This is a naked insult to them.

Beard rebuked harshly.

"Wayne went too far. He started this war first, we lost, we were human. But what does it mean to send you a pariah over now? ”

Beisen was not annoyed, and said lightly.

"The first thing to correct is that the war was not provoked by us, it was the merchants, and the cost of this war was entirely their own. As for why they are funding, blame you for being too greedy. The taxes are too high to make us unhappy. And I'm not representing Wayne, but the businessmen. ”

"What if I don't say yes. ”

"Those businessmen will continue to fund the Iron Fist. ”

"A noble nobleman, the son of a dignified earl, should listen to merchants who are full of the smell of copper. Exactly ridiculous. ”

Beison didn't defend him, he had a hand in scolding, and he would mess around, but he really wouldn't be able to reverse black and white and confuse right and wrong in this kind of debate. And there is no need, he is a soldier, as long as he can win the war.

And the so-called Marquis Beard's voice is beating, but it is just to save a little face.

Let him go.

I just need to wait quietly for him to calm down, unify the conditions, and sign the agreement.

Then came Beard's one-man show with the nobles.

"I didn't want anyone to form an Imperial Army to support and run to save Wayne, but I pity my thousands of carefully selected elite soldiers. All are destroyed there. ”

"Yes, yes, so do I. This Wayne is not trying to repay the favor, and he actually did this to us. ”

Saying that, this group of nobles themselves believe that they are the wronged party, and Wayne is the most heinous villain.

As everyone knows, at their level, there is only a conflict of interests, and there is no distinction between justice and evil. They also received a great deal of benefit from the siege of Vasser, and Wayne sent them money and sent the city. Even the original purpose of the Battle of Vasser was nothing more than an act of self-preservation.

It's just that it seems that the emotional contagion is too strong, and they all believe that they are the one who is wronged.

No, Besson thinks his old club is the bad guy. This group of old men, as they spoke, tears flowed down their eyes, and there were aggrieved choked voices. It's so infectious.

Beson didn't live and muttered in his heart.

"Is Master Wayne so bad?"

Outside the battlefield, the Northwest Army, which was in a depressed mood, listlessly cleaned up the battlefield.

The soldiers of the White Regiment had also arrived, and Bald was about to attack the city of Tahan when he did not have a herald to inform Beard to surrender, and the war was won, so he felt that it was quite unpleasant, so he had to hastily collect his troops and go back.

The mayor of Tahan City was sweating, although he didn't know why the enemy forces outside the city had retreated. But it's a good thing for Tahan City, which can only defend the city with a few strong men.

Beisen really can't do it, and he can't stop this group of old men, but he doesn't dare to leave. I really wanted to let out a roar to force this group of old men to comply, but he calmed the impulse in his heart.

Reluctantly took a sip of tea.