The wind and snow blew through the valley of Blackstone, and there was a low cry like a cry, and another feint attack by the bandits was over, and this time there was not even a single horse left behind by the first wave of bandits.

"How many boxes of arrows are left!!"

"There are still two boxes left! , the treasury may still be scattered"

"FQ, greetings to their ancestors, save arrows but ensure coverage, don't let the other side see that our momentum is declining!"

These bandits are all fishing! , constantly sending light horsemen to test them, tricking them into shooting arrows, and groping their stocks.

It's like an old cat playing with its prey, constantly letting go and retrieving, so that the prey is constantly exerting physical strength during the struggle, and making up for a fatal bite when it is exhausted.

"They're attacking again! Reinforcements from Drifting Snow City haven't arrived yet! ”

"Hold on! , hold on no matter what"

………

"Help, why not"

Seeing the noisy porridge in the conference room, Leo made a final decision, and at this time it was mainly divided into two factions, the new faction that advocated that none of the people of Drifting Snow City should be left behind, and the old faction that felt that it might be a ploy to divert the tiger from the mountain, and could not neglect the defense of Drifting Snow City itself.

"But my lordship..... the defense of the city gate is weak, if something goes wrong with the wanton mobilization of the defenders..."

Leo nodded in understanding, it is understandable that the nobles disobeyed the king's order to let Drifting Snow City be captured, Leo is not an outsider, but it is really because of the lack of garrison that the city was captured, according to the laws of the Iron Country, I don't know how many people here will be thrown into prison.

"It's okay, send a lightly armed elite, and I'll personally command"

"What!? Adults, don't! ”

"Teacher, I'm against it too"

This time, the opinions of the old and new factions are extremely unified, Drifting Snow City has just suffered a big injury, and it has finally improved recently, and Leo, as the lord, must not lose.

Leo was suddenly a little moved, the first time he had lived two lifetimes that he had been taken so seriously, this feeling of being a little touched and a little lost made Leo couldn't help but wipe his nose again.

Yes, my condition is really not good, so let's give my students a chance to exercise, right?

"Herman, come here, I have homework for you"

As he spoke, he pointed to the map of Blackstone Town, drew a circle to a location in the valley, and quietly took care of him.

Herman's face instantly became very strange, his teacher's trick ......... It's a bit of a loss, but the teacher's words are justice!

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

…..

Eventually, Drifting Snow sent a 40-man light cavalry force, led by the Assassin duo and Herman, to Blackstone.

"Where's Sister Laar?"

"She took the props in advance and set off, and the speed of the light ride was not as fast as hers"

Bell smiled, since he rescued his mentor, his whole style of painting has changed, starting from the rough department to the head of Lance, and his personality is still hearty, which makes Leo want to mumble when he thinks about it.

(Leo: I'm the main character, you guys are all handsome and luminous)

…….

The weather was already cold enough that it might freeze out of the arc if you went to relieve it, and the townspeople stationed in the Black Rock Canyon were a little unbearable although they took two shifts to bake the fire, and the young man on guard kept rubbing his hands, and an object suddenly flickered into his sight.

"Take a bite?"

The mayor of the town held the leather wine jug and shook it, you really want to drink some wine on such a cold day, don't worry about getting drunk and making mistakes, the people of the Northland drink like drinking water, so a little is only enough to warm the throat.

A mouthful of inferior soju poured into his stomach, as if he had drunk the burning fire and half spicy tight.

"Cool!"

"Hahaha, it's good to have spirit, come on, reinforcements should be coming soon"

After a glass of wine, the villagers on duty poured out a little strength, and behind the hearty smile, the mayor held the metal plate in his hand, which was the identity certificate of the lord.

The priest died for his confidant, but he really wanted to see what kind of future this lord would give to this territory in the north.

It's a pity that there are only a few bows and arrows left, and how can the townspeople who have lost their long-range means be the opponents of the mountain bandits who lick blood from their knives all day long, but they are afraid that the next wave of attacks will be their death.

"Good work...!"

A soft female voice came, someone patted his shoulder, and just wanted to turn around and be polite, but suddenly thought that there were no women among the townspeople on duty, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"What people!"

"The Lord's guard of Drifting Snow, Lar Milch, came to the rescue on the orders of Lord Leo"

…….

There is a long canyon in front of Blackstone Town, surrounded by cliffs and cut off from the outside world, and it is said that many years ago it was a volcanic crater, and it would not have been possible for these villagers who did not know martial arts to hold out for so long.

At the end of the canyon is a huge rock horizontally, called Terra's Giant Grip, a rock that bears the name of an ancient giant and can be said to be the signature of Blackstone.

In the warm season, there are many people who come to visit, and the sulfur hot springs in the town are also a special taste, Leo (old) has a dream to take Her Royal Highness Princess to this place to soak in the hot springs, as for what he wants to do, Leo can't remember now.

…….

The townspeople's defenses were getting weaker, the number of arrows they fired had dropped significantly, the bandits had smelled the smell, the prey was tired, and it was time to deliver the fatal final blow.

"All attack!"

"After entering, all the food of the women will be left, and the men will be killed, don't worry about Drifting Snow City, they don't dare to send troops at this time hahaha"

"Lao Tzu wants to be the first to be happy, no one should rob Lao Tzu"

The bandits led by the leader have already seen the villagers in front of the front line set up a few crossbow arrows, these are not painful at all, just break through quickly.

In a flurry of fire, a dozen or so crossbow arrows flew over the bandits' heads.

"Hahaha, can't you shoot the arrows you're afraid of, where are you going?"

The explosions like thunder came one after another, drowning the laughter of the bandits into the roar of the boulder collapse, and the follow-up bandit team watched their big boss laugh wildly and be drowned in the rubble, a little overwhelmed.

Leo, who was dozens of miles away in Drifting Snow City, opened his small notebook and silently ticked a box on the 300 things that the protagonist of the game might do.

……..

Mayor Blackstone was dumbfounded, even though he had heard of it, it was still shocking to see it with his own eyes, and it was not too much to call it a god's hammer.

"Don't look at it, the road is blocked, the weather is better and the adults will send people to clean up the rocks, and the town has enough food?"

The mayor came back to his senses and nodded busily.

"Enough is enough, the food for the winter is stored in advance, enough until spring"

"But the lord's methods are really like gods."

Mayor Blackstone couldn't help but compliment

Ral laughed in his heart, how would they feel if they knew that after the beginning of spring, Leo planned to let them use this method called divine punishment to open mines?

Looking down at the blocked canyon in the distance, the other end has been quiet, the bandits should have retreated, and it depends on Herman's actions below.

If you offend the lord, you still want to run? Dream on.