Chapter 44: The Burning of the Village

Chen Feng changed his strategy, no longer had a hard time with him, and after dodging a few knights' killing moves, he began to attack him from behind.

"If I could have a better weapon and a better set of armor, I would be able to make you tease the cat like this?" Chen Feng felt aggrieved in his heart.

After more than a dozen rounds, Chen Feng finally understood why the frequency of rebellion among the peasants in this world was so low.

In addition to knowledge and training, the most important thing is the war resources such as armor and weapons.

"If you want to gain a foothold in this world, you must have a safe rear, otherwise you will hide in the wasteland, forest mountains, and old forests for the rest of your life as bandits."

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Chen Feng finally met with the militia in the village, except for the dozens of old and young people who were hiding in the village, there were less than fifty people in the end. Luo San has become the leader of Shangcun, because Luo San is the last squadron leader in Shangcun and is still a captain, so it is logical to become a commander, but under this kind of melee, Luo San has not had time to give an order, and the herald next to him has been shot into corpses by stray arrows flying out of nowhere.

Chen Feng led a group of more than 100 people and slowly retreated towards the back of the village. Lord Deli in front of him changed his embarrassed posture just now, found a group of inferior war horses that he didn't know where to find them, and stood on the horses and excitedly commanded the aristocratic army to encircle and suppress Chen Feng and others.

"Quick, quick, here, here, surround it, the spearmen over there, kill it."

Lord Deli's heart, which had been suppressed for more than a month, was finally released.

And just when they were excited, there was a noisy and chaotic sound outside the upper village. The smell of blood in the air was muffled by smoke wafting from nowhere.

"What's going on? What's going on? Lord Deli looked around, but none of the soldiers gave him any answer, and even the noisy battlefield fell silent for a moment.

Just when the aristocratic army was in a daze looking for the reason, Chen Feng led everyone to the exit of the back village and fled towards the outside of the village. Before leaving, he didn't forget to overturn a large jar of oil to the ground, and the two slapped their weapons against each other, and the crackling sparks directly ignited the exit.

A fire ignited in the upper village, and the wailing people on the ground were abandoned by the living beings. There were noble soldiers, mercenaries, guards in the upper villages, and a few soldiers who followed Chen Feng but didn't have time to escape.

It's not that Chen Feng is ruthless, but they can't be saved, not everyone can bear such a thing as tetanus, even in the feudal era of ancient China, it was a very serious condition.

Luo Jun watched a large number of desperate people kill them, waved his hand at Chen Feng and said, "Commander, I'll go here." ”

"Come out of here." Chen Feng scolded and pulled Luo Jun out.

"Commander, if this group of aristocratic troops escapes safely, the next one to rise will be the lower village, where the soldiers of the security regiment are the weakest, and then the nobles will break two villages in a row, which will be a disaster for Rogue Town."

"I can figure out a way, as long as I can get out, we still have three hundred people."

"Big Iron Sword, take the regimental commander away." Luo Jun shook off Chen Feng's arm and killed the nearest enemy behind him, and after the big shield in his hand knocked away seven or eight enemies, he blocked the retreat of the aristocratic army.

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Perhaps, this is the so-called truth that the military can change people.

Three months ago, the group was a group of farmers, and under the guidance of their own iron and blood, they became bandits, robbers, robbers, and even some had even been promoted to mercenaries. Their strength was already close to that of the ordinary infantry in the aristocratic army, and as long as they could be equipped with enough equipment, they could crush the aristocratic army with the same strength.

But......

There are not so many wars, but, ifs, if there are ifs, then do wars still need to be desperate? Just sit down and talk nonsense.

In the end, Luo Jun fell.

He was killed by Lord Deley's servant, the second son of an earl.

Chen Feng was angry in his heart and pulled out the last javelin on his back......

Make move!

Did you win?

No!

The distance of dozens of meters, coupled with the best armor and weapons, far surpasses the second son of an ordinary knight, is not something that the current Chen Feng can kill in the blink of an eye.

When Chen Feng disappeared from the sight of the aristocratic army, they had just escaped from the fire pit, the burning upper village.

At this time, the aristocratic army no longer had the ability to chase and kill, and they all lay on the ground retching, cursing Chen Feng's three indiscriminate, while urging the militia next to them to hurry up the mountain to extinguish the fire.

Not to mention that the group of militiamen took the licorice and branches on the ground to extinguish the flames under duress, and the Lyon mercenaries beside them were already shouting.

"Lord Deley, I have come to terminate the employment relationship we have only seen. This war, our mercenary group, does not intend to continue. ”

After Leon finished speaking, the surroundings instantly fell silent, and the leaders of several other mercenary teams around him also made trouble.

"Leon, do you know what you're talking about? The employment relationship is two weeks, and you want to leave after only one week? Then you will not receive any reward. ”

"Remuneration? I still want revenge. From the beginning of entering the wasteland, it wasn't our mercenaries who were at the forefront of that battle, reward? Your nobles' army is really a wretch, and one robber killed three of your knights, and two knights survived in it, not knowing if they would come out alive. ”

"Is this a simple bandit? This group of people is well-trained, they are strong, and they are not afraid of life and death, even if it is a noble army, it is only like this, and some people believe that they are the army of a certain noble, not to mention that the commission required to deal with an ordinary few hundred rebels is not two hundred silver moons. If you don't have money, just wait to be driven to the guillotine! ”

Lord Deli ordered five hundred silver moons to be given to the surviving mercenaries, and soon after, they left without saying hello after dividing up the profits.

"Whew......"

An arrow pierced the back of Leon's neck, and Leon turned back with difficulty, but God didn't give him that much time, and fell to the ground, snorting and losing his breath.

"Khoo... Sonorous ......"

The mercenaries drew their weapons and aimed them at the surrounding aristocratic army.

"What do you want to do? Lord Deley, you are also an old nobleman, and your ancestors were rich for a while, do you want to go against the whole mercenary heroes? ”

After listening to the mercenary's questioning, Deli did not answer him directly, but just looked at Leon's corpse on the ground, "Let's go, your employment period is up, but Leon's problem is because he stole a batch of nobles' weapons." As long as you leave your equipment behind, I will allow you Lyon mercenaries to leave with the others, otherwise ......"

After Lord Deli finished speaking, the crusader sword in his hand was stuck upside down on the ground, and the fierce gaze on his face did not look like a kind nobleman at all.