Chapter 0.12: The Seventh Day of Heavy Snowfall
Snow falls to the seventh day!
The atmosphere in the cottage is a bit oppressive.
"Christmas Eve is over, when are we going to wait!"
The bandit leader, Sig, kicked over the iron furnace that was boiling water.
Simmons is one of his most powerful subordinates, calm and composed, cautious and rational, and he can walk out of this small Gorbo Mountain many times with his eyes closed.
It's not like they've never encountered a blizzard like this, and they haven't been lost in so many years!
But Simmons didn't hear from him.
Although Sigurt has many men, there are almost a hundred and ten people under him; But in the cottage maintained by the family model, everyone has deep feelings.
The bandit is like this, willing to throw his head and spill his blood for the sake of the righteous brother.
After the battle with the pirates in the port of Windmill Village, nearly half of the brothers were injured and died, and the inexplicable disappearance of Simmons was even more alarming!
Especially since they have been in the cottage for seven days, and there is nowhere to vent their anger in their hearts.
"Wait a little longer, as soon as the snow stops, we'll send people out to find Simmons, and with his strength, he won't be eaten by the beasts in the mountains." Deputy Saiji persuaded from the side.
"Poof!
Wow~"
A long arrow burst out of the forest in the distance and struck the wooden door of the central council hall of the cottage.
The arrows are completely missing, and the tail is still trembling, and the force is staggering!
Sieg was the first to rush out, ripping off the arrow feather tied to the door panel, and as expected, a note was tied to it:
"Sige, the thief, your subordinate Simmons is in my hands, if you don't want him to die, take the blacksmith Gawain and all your subordinates to the XX location to trade."
Wrapped in the note was a mole with three long black hairs, which was on Simmons' face, and it was not wrong, there was definitely someone in his hand.
Sieg angrily tore up the note and cursed viciously, "You damn it, I'm going to catch you and dismantle you!" ”
Of course, it was Morgan who shot the arrow, and his injuries were already healed, at least he didn't have to worry about the wound breaking open due to the strenuous exercise.
The blizzard is coming to an end, and he also thought about the risks again and again and then came to the outskirts of the cottage at this point in time to send the challenge book.
As for Sieg's cursing, Morgan didn't hear it at all, the arrow was shot by him from two hundred meters away, and as for the location of the transaction, they chose to go in front of the cave at the top of the mountain after a few rounds.
It's Morgan's home turf and there's an advantage.
Follow the marker all the way back.
Morgan's equipment had been slightly more equipped than the sharp knife he had brought with him when he first fled.
On his shoulder was a smoothbore gun, captured from Simmons, which had a strong range and poor aiming, but no less advantageous,
The powerful smoothbore gun can shoot dozens of lead bullets at the same time, and the enemy in front of him will be shot into a sieve in an instant, leaving them dead.
As for the bow for archery, it took a lot of effort and time.
It's not an ordinary bow and arrow, but a god arm crossbow made by Morgan, and the god arm crossbow may be more powerful now that thermal weapons are not advanced!
It is one meter long, with an arm span of one meter and six, and is made of mulberry wood by Morgan, and the bowstring is the toughest and finest cow tendon.
This is also the reason why Morgan asked Gawain to cut a mountain mulberry tree and sandalwood for him before, Morgan had a plan at that moment, but unfortunately Gawain never came back.
According to ancient books, the divine arm bow can shoot more than 240 steps, and half an arrow into the elm; It can be seen that the Divine Arm Bow still has amazing penetrating power at a range of more than 370 meters!
Morgan had been a fanatical fan of cold weapons in his previous life, and after reading the drawings and introductions, he naturally remembered them in his head.
However, his divine arm crossbow is far from what is recorded in the book, and the range can reach 200 meters into the wood, which is already very satisfying, and the accuracy needs to be practiced at such a distance, and the archery technique is not made overnight.
The way back was smooth, and things were a bit out of Morgan's control when it came to the entrance of the cave.
There are blood stains on the ground!
There are also traces of crawling.
Take a look into the hole,
Really!
That Simmons guy actually escaped!
tied up so solidly, he actually escaped.
There was a broken front tooth on the ground, and a large patch of flesh.
It should have broken free with biting off the flesh on his hand with his mouth, I have to say that this guy is really a ruthless person!
Obviously starved him for four days, during which he was only given some water, and he was tortured by his willpower.
I don't know how to escape with a dislocated limb.
Morgan kind of thinks that people in this world are a little out of their minds, and underestimates their abilities.
You can't look down on them if you don't sneak up on one of the pirates' sailors and stun Simmons' neck in the shade.
In the distance, there was a faint noise led by Sig.
It is estimated that all of them are dispatched, and the speed is so fast!
Morgan tried to stay calm, and could only pretend that Simmons had not escaped to negotiate with the other party, otherwise the group of crazy people might rush up!
"You son of a bitch, get out!"
A few dozen meters away, there was a scolding voice from Sige.
Morgan put on special clothes and walked out of the cave, this was his first official meeting with the bandit leader of the "long-admired daimyo"!
Seeing him for the first time, Morgan couldn't help but whisper the word "grass"!