The musketeers had already aimed at the lion soldiers they wanted to shoot, and after awakening, their arms were as steady as iron pincers, and they pressed down steadily.

"Bang bang bang!"

The continuous sound of gunfire made the light lion soldiers realize that something was wrong, but they woke up too late and the bullets were already discharged.

Some of the lion's ears snapped upside down, and they heard the sound of some small metal object passing over their heads.

Then they saw their companions fall backwards to the ground, blood splattered onto the deck, forming bewitching clouds of blood.

Sixty bullets, more than thirty plate orcs fell in an instant!

On the bank of the river, the inhabitants of Morning Glory wanted to escape, but found that the lion soldiers on the morning glory boat had fallen straight to the ground, and the blood flowers were blooming.

"What's the matter, I saw someone bleeding and falling to the ground." Some orcs stopped, very surprised, thinking that the situation of certain death had taken a turn for the better.

"What's going on with the weapons on the ship of Tomorrow Town, the sound is so loud."

"Can we wait a little longer?"

The dim-faced residents of Morning Glory saw hope again, and became a little less hopeless.

Another point is that they did not see clearly how the enemy died, only heard sixty crisp sounds, and then more than 30 people on the enemy ship died suddenly.

On the ship, the lion soldiers of Morning Glory Town couldn't figure out what was going on, the invisible threat of death lingered in their hearts, and their calves trembled.

But there are a full 300 of them, and if they only die more than 30 people, they will run back in disgrace, and they will definitely be dealt with by the military law of Lord Viscount.

The captain of the morning glory had trembling legs, and he stood on a high place to command the fleet, and naturally saw the strange long stick of the other party burst into flames and gunshots, and also saw his companion fall to the ground, so he was very afraid, fearing that he would be the next person to die.

But he had no choice, this was the Viscount's battleship, and he had to bite the bullet and command the sailors to steer the sails and continue to approach the musketeers of Tomorrowtown.

As the ship got closer, the musketeers of Tomorrowtown had just finished reloading their guns and were once again muzzling, aiming at each plate orc.

When the lion soldiers saw the black muzzle of their guns pointed at them, they remembered the death scene of their comrades, and a chill rushed to the heavens.

It was this weapon that killed them in the air.

"Archers, archers, kill them!" The lion soldiers screamed.

"The archers are dead, all dead!" There were orcs shouting in the rear.

The lionman chuckled in his heart.

Bang!

Sixty flintlock muskets were fired at the same time, and the smoke rose into the air to form a pale smoke screen.

The ship of Morning Glory Town, the orcs wearing plate armor were stunned, the invulnerable plate armor was pierced, the lead bullet hit the hard chest muscles, the surface was small holes, but the inside was deformed by the lead bullet and exploded out of the horn-shaped cavity, the severe pain spread all over the body, and he fell to the ground and wailed.

"It hurts, it hurts...... the lion soldiers covered their bleeding wounds, but they had plate armor bracers on their palms, and they couldn't cover them.

Some people were directly shot in the head, fell to the ground and died suddenly, and the lion man who was not shot in the head was not much better if he was shot, his body gradually became cold, and his whole body lost consciousness.

Seeing that the plate armor could not block this invisible attack, the lion soldiers of the entire ship were in chaos and ran everywhere.

"Devil, this is the power of the devil!"

Suddenly, there were lion soldiers who yelled, dismantled their heavy plate armor, and tried to escape by jumping into the water.

But the plates were too heavy, and they were too slow to dismantle, and twenty seconds later the musketeers reloaded and quickly leveled the muzzles.

Seeing the black muzzle of the hole in the hole pointed at the lion soldiers on the deck again, they trembled violently, and could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts.

"Ah, ah, don't kill me!"

"Don't kill me!"

More than thirty lion soldiers knelt down directly in plate armor, trembling and kowtowing.

The soldier with the gun showed hesitation, and the muzzle of the gun was tilted towards the soldier who did not beg for mercy and was still maintaining order.

Bang bang bang!

The neat guns sounded like the horn of death, and the orcs who did not resist quickly fell, shrunk into "crayfish" on the spot, clutching their stomachs, chests, kidneys and other parts and wailing in pain.

Some orcs had their head armor pierced, and after falling to the ground, they remained motionless, directly turning into headless corpses.

This round of shooting hit 60 percent with 60 shots within a range of 10 meters, with a headshot rate of 60 percent, and the remaining 40 percent died either from penetrating the heart or penetrating the lungs.

Morning Glory on board the warship.

The captain also collapsed in a pool of blood, and his steadfast steadfastness paid the price, making the Cat-Eared people think that he was a hardliner who was not afraid of death.

The lion soldiers who fell to the ground and kowtowed to the ground were stupid when they saw the blood seeping from the floor, rolled their eyes and fell to the ground pretending to be dead.

There are also lionmen who are really frightened, they have never seen the horror of gunpowder weapons, after three rounds of death shooting, the psychological defense line completely collapsed, and they were so scared that they fell into a coma.

Morning glory cabin interior.

The faces of the lion soldiers who probed their brains were pale, they did not dare to go out, nor did they want to squat in the cabin all the time waiting for death.

"What should I do?"

"Surrender, I hope they don't kill the prisoners of war."

The lions took out a white cloak of a golden lion with a white background from the cargo at the bottom of the ship, which was a special cloak for the Templars.

Once the paladins entered the battlefield, their capes were bound to be damaged, so the Templars would wear a new cloak when they returned from battle, symbolizing that the Templars would always be holy.

Now these brand-new cloaks have become objects of surrender, and the clever lion man paints the black golden lion print with the stain of the ship's plank, draws a large cross in the center of the golden lion's head, and ties the white flag with a wooden stick, wooden rattan, etc.

After making the white flag, everyone looked at each other.

"Who's going out with the white flag?"

"There you go."

"You're usually the most daring, you go."

The lions shirked each other, scared to death, and no one dared to go up.

Now the deck was almost all corpses, except for the orcs who pretended to be dead, and the blood of the ship flowed into the staircase of the cabin, dripping and stabbing at the fear in the hearts of every orc.

The smell of blood rushed to their noses, and an invisible terror spread through the cabin, and the lions' hearts tightened at the sound of long planks creaking on the deck.

Oh no, they're going to board!

The situation was urgent, and the bravest warrior who claimed to be the morning glory gritted his teeth and finally stood up.

He climbed the stairs to open the hatch, stepped on the middle of the stairs, held the white flag high, and shook it vigorously, so that the wind blew the white flag to hunt.

"Victory!"

"We're victorious, Tomorrowtown is victorious!"

There was a fierce cheer from outside the ship, and the majesty of the mountain of Morning Glory that had been suppressed in the town of tomorrow finally collapsed.

on the banks of the river.

The residents of Morning Glory were dumbfounded when they saw the white flag raised in the middle of the morning glory ship.

"Am I right, it's a white flag?"

"Oh my waist, they actually surrendered...... "The original inhabitants of Morning Glory saw the white flag fluttering in the wind and accidentally flashed to their waists.

"Surrendered, Altair Town surrendered, we can go to Tomorrow Town." The orcs muttered to themselves, filled with joy.

"But tomorrow's weapons are terrifying."

After their joy passed, their minds gradually calmed down again,

Thinking about the previous three rounds of fire, the lionmen fell in groups, and the blood flowed like a river, and I couldn't help but feel scared.

Tomorrow Town is also not easy to mess with, many orcs who want to join the Great Iron Village suffer from gains and losses, suspecting that all this is a scam, and Tomorrow Town will not provide such a generous job package.

But now it was useless to worry about this, the assassins in the forest were faintly surrounded in all directions, and it was too late for them to regret it.

"Working in Tomorrow Town, 50 copper coins per month as the base, including food, accommodation and tuition, everyone board the ship quickly, you can see Tomorrow Town in three or four hours."

The Assassins shouted from side to side, moving the orcs.

They knew that the seeds of fear had sprouted when the townsfolk had seen the power of the devilish muskets.

Now it is imperative to send them to Tomorrowtown, and only when the treatment of jobs and houses is in place will the townspeople feel at ease.

The inhabitants from Morning Glory had no choice and walked on the boat half-joyed and half-sad.

Ten minutes later, a thousand Altair townspeople were expected to embark on two galleons and slowly develop south.

Bell stood on the bow of the ship home, with the joy of returning home and the excitement of seeing the gunpowder weapon.

"Sure enough, I've been away from Datie Village for too long, and now I'm lagging behind."

Bell shook his head self-deprecatingly, when he killed the enemy in the air with a musket before, he couldn't help but think of the power of the devil, but when he got on the ship and touched the real thing, and after the assassin's detailed explanation, he suddenly realized that this thing can be used by ordinary people, and it is not the so-called devil's power to possess and control himself. Log in early for the farming game